Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Olson didn't pay attention to Lumian's sudden tense state, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "According to convention, as a supervisor, I must talk to you in private."

Lumian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you talking about?"

Olson placed the small brown leather suitcase next to his left leg: "If you find that your commander, Gardner Martin, has a problem or something abnormal, report it to me immediately."

"This is what I should do. Only when the boss has a problem can the position be vacated."

Lumian muttered something slightly mockingly and said, "How can I contact you?"

Olson looked into Lumian's eyes and said, "Leave the information in the basement of 13 Market Avenue."

No. 13 Market Avenue, the Iron Cross Society was indeed related to the burned building.

Olson may have entered. The Trier of the Fourth Age should be of the type that was deeply contaminated. He had a way to take advantage of the anomaly at No. 13 Market Avenue.

Lumian recalled last night's experience and felt that Supervisor Olson was more mysterious than Chief Gardner Martin.

He suspected that the person secretly monitoring his every move at No. 13 Market Avenue was Olson. Gardner Martin was obviously unwilling to enter there unnecessarily.

In conjunction with No. 13 Market Avenue, which burned down more than a decade ago, Mr. K. said the Iron Cross, which in recent years had alienated itself from other organizations of that faith.

Ms. Magician mentioned that the current vigil ceremony was not the test and other information that the Iron Cross was used to in the past.

Lumian had a vague line of events in his mind that was not yet complete.

He believed that the burning of No. 13 Market Avenue was not done by the Iron Cross, but later, they mastered the secrets there and suffered corresponding contamination.

As a result, a mutation occurred. Of course, this may also be the other way around, or some members of the Iron Cross suffered corresponding contamination in other places, and then grasped the anomaly at No. 13 Market Avenue.

"Okay." Lumian nodded and agreed.

As his mind was spinning, he looked at Supervisor Olson and asked doubtfully without concealing himself: "Is the trader I saw in the Albert Mine really you? Your head can separate from your body. Survive alone? Or is that an illusion created by you?"

Olson smiled lowly and said: "Exactly, as a supervisor, I have three things to tell you. One: What you see with your eyes may not be true; two: We will eventually enter Trier in the Fourth Age. This is our destiny. ; Three: Don’t trust other people’s words.”

Don't believe other people's words. It's interesting, so should I believe what you say? What I saw in the Albert Mine was actually real. Haha, I have nothing to do with talking about fate in front of me. Can you bear it, Thermipolos?

Lumian forced himself to control himself, not raising his right palm, and pressed it to the left. He saw Olson picking up the small brown suitcase again, and seemed to be planning to leave.

Lumian asked slightly curiously: "What is in it? Why do you keep carrying it?"

Olson smiled and said, "If I were you, I'd better pray that you never know the answer."

After saying that, the supervisor opened the door of the moving carriage, jumped into the darkness outside, and disappeared in an instant.

He didn't deliberately use his abilities like he did when he came, in order to hide Lumian's inspiration and mystery. Lumian whispered.

After riding the carriage back to the market area, he did not rush to the Golden Rooster Hotel or the safe house on White Coat Street to summon the magician lady's messenger to report the formal joining of the Iron Cross. Instead, he went directly to the Breeze Ballroom.

He was worried that the insidious guys from the Iron-Blooded Cross were still taking advantage of the stage when he was most likely to relax his guard and continue to conduct secret and final surveillance.

Although they could not find Ms. Magic's messenger, returning to Room 207 or the safe house at this time was not in line with Lumian's style and could easily arouse suspicion.

Sitting at the bar, Lumian ordered Linsha red wine and sipped it while enjoying the singing and dancing on the stage.

Jenna is off tonight, and the performers are two other flamboyant women and a male underground singer who is famous for his very dynamic songs.

In the hilly area, outside the deep valley monastery, Janna put on a silver-white half-face mask and looked at Franca, dressed as an assassin, beside her with a little worry: "What are we going to do tonight? You don't think Sneak into the monastery to investigate?"

"Of course not." Franka denied.

"Deep Valley Monastery is the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery. It is a relatively famous monastery. Not only does it have powerful Beyonders, but it also hides the mysterious artifacts made by the craftsman monks. With the strength of the two of us, we can only go in to deliver food, not ,Delivery."

Speaking of this, Franka couldn't help but flash a bunch of scraps in her mind.

He heard that although the monks here did not get married or have children, and focused on studying steam and machinery, it did not mean that they were not sexually attracted to women or men.

The Church of the God of Steam and Machinery does not prohibit this.

According to rumors, some of the monks will find street girls every once in a while to relax their spirits, while others will find colleagues or men who sell their bodies.

A large part of the remaining hobbies are mechanical, or they are really practicing hard and can control themselves.

Of course, when it comes to similar sexy rumors, Trier people always like to exaggerate the facts or add their own ideas, which are very different from the real situation.

Franka didn't believe it completely, but she couldn't disbelieve it completely.

She felt that there should be some monks who had those problems, but they were not the mainstream. But even if they were not the mainstream, as a wild Beyonder, it was still very dangerous to sneak into the monastery.

Either he was accidentally killed by a machine, or he was caught and used as an experiment, or he became the plaything of a few monks, with only a very small chance of success.

In short, regardless of gender, if you have not reached Sequence 4, or if you are not confident enough, don't even think about sneaking into the deep valley monastery.

Franka's face hidden under the hood showed a smile, and she explained in a good mood: "We looked around everywhere today and didn't find any clues, but there is one place that we haven't investigated yet. "

Jian Na briefly recalled: "That deep valley quarry?"

"Yes." Franka smiled: "We will sneak in there tonight and conduct a search."

In fact, she didn't think that the two of her would gain anything. After all, the official Beyonders had already completed the investigation. She just wanted to take Jenna with her to familiarize her with similar matters, and let Janna go through the process to figure out how to handle the matter.

"Yeah." Jenna nodded slightly.

Franka took the opportunity to teach: "Before we can officially infiltrate, we still have some preliminary work to do."

"For assassins, they need to familiarize themselves with the environment, collect information, and check locations and routes. But when it comes to the witch stage, they have to do a divination in advance."

Franka said as she took out a palm-sized mirror that she carried with her.

Jenna immediately focused her attention.

She had long been curious about the abilities related to witch mirrors.

Previously, after she assassinated Hugues Artois and escaped to the Golden Rooster Hotel, Franca heard that she had left blood at the scene, and quickly used a mirror to stand in for her, helping her cut off the occult connection between her body and the blood.

Franka looked around and said through the shadows of the night: "When you become a witch, you can naturally master the magic mirror divination method and the wand divination method. As for other divination methods, you need to learn them, but for witches It’s all very simple.”

"When doing magic mirror divination, the most important thing is to choose the object of prayer, because the essence of magic mirror divination is to use the occult symbol of the mirror to connect with unknown existences and obtain answers to questions from the other party."

"If the unknown existence has malicious intentions or is in a state of madness, whether it is directly exerting influence or giving divination results with hidden traps, it will put you in danger."

"When the time comes, I will give you several safer objects of prayer, all of which have been verified. Among them, the one with the most accurate divination results will require you to pay a corresponding price. Unless the matter is particularly critical and the situation is particularly severe, otherwise I don’t usually pray to him.”

"What price?" Jenna's curiosity was aroused.

Franka cleared her throat in embarrassment and said: "It may lead to your social death. The price may not be that serious, but it will definitely make you lose face."

She remembered that the first time she prayed to that person for magic mirror divination, she was asked in front of the judge lady: When she was comforting herself, would she occasionally fantasize about certain men and want to give it a try?

That question almost made her smash the mirror as a medium. At that time, she had just become a witch. She still recognized herself as a complete man, but her body had become a woman. She also loved novelty and love. People who try it will inevitably fantasize occasionally.

Every time I felt guilty and ashamed, but in the end, I was exposed in front of a demigod, and I had to answer honestly.

To this day, when Franka recalls that scene, she still has the urge to bury her head in the sand, listen to nothing, and see nothing.

What is social death? Franka felt that she actually tried to find Gardner Martin later, and she was obviously affected by this incident, which caused cracks in her inner defenses and gave up on herself.

Social death, shame on you, seems to have a deep understanding of it.

Jenna was keenly aware of Franka's implication.

After muttering a few words in her mind, she didn't ask further questions.

Franka briefly talked about the steps of magic mirror divination, and finally started to demonstrate. She touched the surface of the mirror with her hand, and recited the existence of a certain person who had verified that it was safe.

When the mirror showed the water's light, she asked seriously: "Is it dangerous to explore the deep valley quarry in Trier tonight?"

Because it is a question divination, the requirements for divination sentences are not strict.

Under Jenna's curious and expectant eyes, an old voice came from the mirror, as if coming from the bottom of the river: "There is a certain danger."

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