Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Lumian looked at the deep blue eyes of the envoy Danitz for a few seconds and winked at Jana.

Now, Franka no longer needs to digest the "pain" potion.

Jana instantly understood what Lumian meant and asked the envoy Danitz with a smile:

"Are there any courses suitable for children?"

She pointed at Ludwig, causing his body to tremble and his face to turn pale.

This made Jana feel the obvious digestion of the "pain" potion.

Danitz's eyes lit up and he smiled and said:

"Of course, from foreign language education and logic courses for three-year-old children to vocational training for adults, we have them all!"

As he spoke, his eyes could not help but move back and forth between Jana and Franka's faces several times, as if he was amazed.

Many celebrities may not be so beautiful even after putting on makeup and retouching their photos!

Jana took the flyer, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile:

"When I have time, I will take my child to see it."

She kept in mind the plan made by Lumian, and was currently focusing on observation, not rushing to contact.

After hearing Jana's words, Ludwig's face showed obvious bitterness. He could only grab a handful of grilled beef skewers and tear off a dozen pieces of meat sprinkled with chili powder and cumin powder to heal his inner trauma.

"Okay, remember to tell me my name, there will be a discount!" Danitz said with emotion that the beautiful woman in front of him had such a big child at such a young age. She must not have studied hard in high school and was kidnapped by some gangsters to give birth to a child before she finished her studies. At the same time, he reported his own name, "My last name is Da, and my name is Ni Zi."

After saying that, his eyes lingered over Jana and Franca's faces, and then turned around without hesitation and continued to look for targets to distribute flyers.

"It should be the dream dummy woven by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious mind." Anthony made a judgment after observing silently for a while.

Lumian nodded gently and said:

"It is true that he did not show the special qualities that a God's Envoy should have, and he obviously did not recognize me."

At this point, Lumian smiled:

"Since it was woven by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious, it means that in Mr. 'Fool''s cognition, a God's Envoy is a person who likes women but will not be confused by them. In this regard, his willpower is relatively strong."

This is the conclusion drawn from the fact that Danitz was obviously attracted by the beauty of the two "witches", but did not chat with them, did not talk too much, and did not stay too long.

"It may not be that his willpower is relatively strong, but that he has professional ethics and will not chat with women at work. It may also be that he has someone he likes and is willing to restrain himself for this." Franka said, showing an ambiguous smile, "So, what is written in the Great Adventurer series is true?"

"The rumors on the sea are the same." Lumian confirmed Franka's guess.

In the following time, the four of them mainly observed and did not eat much, and Ludwig turned his grief and anger into appetite, which made them spend 400 yuan in the end.

Franca stuffed the last bite of roasted eggplant into her mouth, chewed it for a few times, and stood up reluctantly, saying:

"It's time to go back."

This is such a nostalgic taste.

When walking around her neighborhood, Janna looked at the bright street lights on both sides, and then looked at the pedestrians walking in the dark night in the summer night breeze. She had an illusion that it was not nearly dawn, but just getting dark.

In Trier, before becoming a Beyonder, she only dared to walk on the street in the middle of the night because of her title as the mistress of "Red Boots" and the revolver hidden in her body. But even so, she didn't dare to go too far to go home. Usually she could only stay at Franca's place. In the metropolis in Mr. Fool's dream, people seemed to be accustomed to enjoying the late night on the street.

Franca has integrated into this environment, as if she had returned to her past life.

She looked around quite comfortably, and suddenly found that at the edge of the alley leading to an old neighborhood, where the street lights could not illuminate, a figure was hanging on the outer wall of a building, swaying gently.

With the "witch's" super eyesight and "dark vision", Franka instantly saw the figure's appearance clearly:

Eyebrows burnt yellow, hair of the same color, a red headband wrapped around the forehead, deep blue eyes bulging out, solidified with pain and despair, the not-so-deep facial contours were distorted, the mouth was half open, and the tongue was sticking out.

Danis!

God's messenger Daniz!

He was hung on the outer wall of the building, with a brown hemp rope around his neck!

He was hanged to death.

He was still handing out cram school flyers to Lumian and others more than an hour ago, but he was hanged to death!

As Franka's pupils suddenly dilated, Lumian and Jana also noticed the body hanging in the air and swaying gently.

"God's messenger is dead? Killed?" Jana blurted out in confusion.

Who did this?

Is it a natural development of the dream, or did the Tianzun send his men to do it?

After Franca confirmed that the body was the envoy Danitz, she exhaled and said:

"Fortunately, it was just a dummy in the dream, so the envoy in reality would not die with him."

Hearing this, Lumian's heart moved, and he walked into the alley and came to the hanging body of Danitz.

During the process, he kept observing the surroundings, and took out a mirror to do a quick and simple divination to confirm whether the murderer had left and no one was paying attention to this place.

Before he really got close, he smelled the stench of incontinence.

Combined with other details, he determined that the envoy had indeed been hanged.

Lumian condensed ice on the wall, creating a bulge, and then climbed up nimbly to the same height as Danitz's body, and put the envoy of God and the hemp rope into the mirror used for divination just now.

"Do you want to bury the envoy of God?" After Lumian jumped off the wall, melted all the ice, and dried the wet marks with red flames, Franka asked in confusion.

Lumian looked around and said in a low voice:

"Do an experiment."

"What experiment?" Janna asked curiously, holding the depressed Ludwig's hand.

Lumian laughed:

"According to the content of the data and the details observed so far, we all know that this dream is derived from Mr. Fool's subconscious. If we hide the body of the angel of God and prevent Mr. Fool from discovering and hearing about such an incident, does it mean that the death of the angel of God does not exist, and tomorrow night, the angel of God will still be handing out flyers in the area with many night snack stalls just now?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible!" Franka quickly recalled the dream-themed movies and movies she had watched before crossing.

"If that's the case, we can find a way to use this point: Mr. Fool's dream identity is unknown, and major events that have not been heard of are equivalent to non-existence and have not happened!" Lumian said with a smile.

"But if the angel of God does not appear tomorrow night, or his disappearance information is known by the police, what does that mean?" Janna knew that Lumian would not ignore this issue. After all, there are only two possible results of the experiment.

Lumian said with a smile on his face:

"There may be two reasons:

"First, each dummy in the dream not only comes from Mr. Fool's memory and cognition, but also has his subconscious mind integrated into it. Therefore, anything that happens in the dream will be known and recorded by Mr. Fool's subconscious mind."

Seeing that Franka and others seemed unable to grasp the key points he wanted to say, Lumian gave an example:

"The information mentioned that Mr. Fool is an ancient existence that has awakened from slumber. He has collected power and secrets through his avatars walking on the ground, and has revived little by little. His avatar has experienced the promotion from Sequence 2 'Miracle Master' to Sequence 1 'Mysterious Servant'. In preparation for the ceremony, he established a town called Utopia. Every resident in that town is Mr. Fool's secret puppet. Each secret puppet has its own destiny trajectory, all played by Mr. Fool, interacting with each other and interpreting the truth.

"Isn't this very similar to the current real dream? In addition to the consciousness projection from the outside world, the rest of the dream dummies are probably Mr. Fool's differentiation of subconsciousness, combined with the images in memory.

"In other words, except for us, every person and every animal in the dream may be Mr. Fool. If we really want to contact Mr. Fool, we may not need to find his dream identity. This may be one of our ideas to bypass Tianzun's surveillance and contact Mr. Fool in the future."

"Is there a utopia in that document?" Franca was stunned.

Is this the term used by Mr. Fool?

She raised her hand and rubbed her head with a little pain and confusion:

"Maybe there is, but I saw later that the whole person was stupid. It seems that he is communicating with you, but he actually doesn't know what he is talking about..."

"Indeed, and the idea I just mentioned was not my own idea, but was proposed by the cards of the Great Arcana, but they have no chance to verify it. "Lumian nodded.

"Each of them is Mr. Fool..." Janna recalled the huge crowds of people she encountered after she walked out of the car and the lively scene she saw before, and was a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

Lumian continued:

"The second reason is that the death of the God's Messenger was done by the subordinates of the Heavenly Lord. The Heavenly Lord can also control and influence dreams, and will definitely let Mr. Fool's subconscious know about this matter, but the problem is, what's the point of dealing with such a fake person?

"Even if you want to shake Mr. Fool's will and target his emotional weaknesses, you shouldn't choose the God's Messenger. From the information, the God's Messenger has not established any close relationship with Mr. Fool in the dream, and can't even be called a friend."

"Strange." Franka said "hmm".

They quickly dealt with the scene with the black flame of the "witch", left the alley, and walked towards the old residential area where they rented.

When they were almost at the gate, they suddenly heard someone yelling in panic beside the green trees:

"Let me go, let me go...

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

Lumian cast his eyes over and found that it was a local man, not someone with the appearance of the Northern Continent like the envoy Danitz.

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