Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Franka also noticed the footprints and traces, observed them carefully for a while and said: "In the past two weeks, at least four people came together...

"www.youxs.org?"

Lumian stared at the collapse that had been initially filled, and said thoughtfully:

"What matters is not whether there are accomplices, but what they are doing here. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

"www.youxs.org, instead of a team of cave explorers passing by, then he would have known that this place had been destroyed by the official Beyonders and that there would be nothing of value left. Why did he bring people here to pay homage recently? ?"

"It's not impossible." Franka murmured. "What if he has great ambitions to achieve something, gets a new gift from the Mother Tree of Desire, and becomes a 'Fallen Dryad'?"

"That's also called the Little Cupid. He must have a twisted desire for love, www.youxs.org, so, www.youxs.org."

"But there's no need to bring three or four people to watch his performance, right?" Lumian retracted his gaze and looked around, "Maybe not on purpose, but just passing by nearby?

Franka probably understood what Lumian meant:

"www.youxs.org?"

Lumian said "hmm":

"www.youxs.org, he may eventually take revenge, but that is only the result of the matter, not the process of the matter.

"Their goal is something underground in the market area?" Franka frowned, "But the Shadow Tree has been severely damaged. What else is special here? It can't be the Trier in the Fourth Age. The entrance is just underground in the market area.

At this point, Franka stopped abruptly.

That’s not impossible!

Lumian quickly ran through what he knew about the market area and various rumors in his mind, and suddenly remembered one thing:

Ms. "Magician"'s "doll" messenger hates the Breeze Ballroom, saying that the ground there is full of old bones!

This should refer to some special circumstances underground in the market area, and the building opposite the Breeze Ballroom is suspected to be related to the old cemetery of St. Robles Church.

Lumian immediately told Franka about this guess, and then followed the traces and left the destroyed sacrificial mine.

"There is really a problem... This is easy to figure out. You can go back and summon the messenger to ask. Franka lamented that the feng shui in the market area is really bad, while following Lumian, providing mystical information for his tracking. support.

The two walked back and forth underground, but eventually lost track of their target. www.youxs.org, smuggling caravans, and mushroom-growing citizens were well-known and long-used tunnels. Under the erosion of more than ten days, the traces were later destroyed. completely covered up.

Lumian, who was holding a ball of red fire, stopped and looked at the dark mine ahead. He didn't speak for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

Franka was about to propose leaving when Lumian suddenly spoke:

"Do you think the market area has been too quiet in the past month or so?"

"Where is it quiet?" Franka retorted subconsciously.

Brother "007" doesn't think so at all!

Lumian considered his words and said:

"In other words, apart from the supernatural problems we caused, isn't the market area too quiet when it comes to occult events?"

"No, a more accurate statement is that the followers of the evil god became very inactive after the 'Tree of Shadows' was severely damaged!"

"Well, there are no new forces entering, swallowing up the remaining small gangs, confronting the Savoyard Party, and there are no suspected cases of sacrifice. Even when I was secretly preaching, I only encountered a liar who was sick. Then Or ordinary people..."

After the "Tree of Shadows" incident, the only followers of the evil god that Lumian and Franka actually encountered were "sinners"

www.youxs.org "Blissful Society" www.youxs.org, but this was actively tracked by them based on previous clues, and it was not in the market area.

The werewolves of the "Rose School" could barely be counted as one, but that was the aftermath of the "Tree of Shadows" incident.

www.youxs.org, because this organization has enough history and believes in the evil existence of this world, not foreign evil gods.

Franka was startled:

"Isn't this normal? A secret organization that believes in evil gods must do things in secret. If people like you were to encounter them every day, they would have been wiped out long ago!

'Look, www.youxs.org.'

If it were anyone else, there would be no problem with your statement, but there is an external evil god and angel sealed in my body. According to Ms. "Magician"'s garbage rejection aggregation theory, I have not encountered an evil god believer who caused trouble for so long. Unusual reason... Termipoulos has been too quiet during this period... Lumian's mind was spinning and he said to Franka:

"Can you use dream divination on me to help me remember something?"

"No, maybe a powerful fortune teller can, but I can't." Franka shook her head, "What do you want to recall? You can ask Ms. Hela for help. She can definitely create real dreams now."

Lumian nodded slowly and said:

"I want to remember an address where suspected followers of the evil god live. I plan to go there and see if they have disappeared, hidden, and become quiet. Well, don't bother Hela for the time being." Madam, I know what to do. Asked who.

He was making bold assumptions and prepared to verify them carefully.

Franka saw Lumian returning to the ground while talking, and quickly asked:

"What address? Who to ask?"

"We'll talk about it later. Now let's go to Plantagenet Street in Noel District." Lumian said without looking back.

Why does this address sound so familiar... Franka muttered as she followed closely.

When she was almost on the ground, she finally remembered:

That's Mrs. Poialis's address!

The "Lady of the Night" from the village of Kordu!

Knole Quarter, Plantagenet Street.

This place is in the suburbs, and all the buildings are like villas, with lawns facing the street and gardens at the back.

Lumian walked in the shadows that were not illuminated by the street lights, constantly looking at the lawns and gardens of each building.

Franka was doing something similar, because they didn't know what Mrs. Pualis's house number was, so they could only judge it from the unusual exuberance and vitality of the plants.

Nearing the end of the street, Lumian and Franka discovered a garden with all the flowers in full bloom, resembling a plant woodland.

The gray-white building that the garden belongs to has no lights on and is completely sleeping in darkness, which is in sharp contrast to the surrounding residents enjoying family fun.

"It feels like no one has lived there for a long time..." Franka began to think that Lumian's worries were reasonable, "Ms. Pualis, a member of the Night Club, also moved away and hid quietly?

Lumian observed and listened for a while, and after confirming that there was indeed no one in the building, he took out half of the wire, opened the door, and walked in.

During this process, Franka used "mirror divination" to make mystical confirmation.

The living room of the house was very empty, the linens and other items were gone, and there was dust on the table. It was obvious that no one had lived there for some time.

Lumian walked forward, Franka followed him cautiously, not daring to get close to him or touch him.

After arriving at the coffee table, Lumian bent down and picked up a newspaper that had been discarded on the ground. It had been chewed into tatters by rats, but some "corpse" remained.

Lumian glanced at the newspaper in the moonlight and whispered:

"Early July..."

"www.youxs.org, it's not like she left as soon as the 'Tree of Shadows' incident ended. She lived in Plantagenet Street for a while and chose to abandon it for unknown reasons."

"Things are indeed a bit weird." Franka's expression became more serious.

They quickly searched the building and took a cab to the next location.

After getting an old newspaper with an advertisement for the Star Bridge from Laurent, the former tenant of the Golden Rooster Hotel and now the deputy editor of the "Little Trier" newspaper, Lumian and Franca came to 9 St. Martin Street in District 2 The fifth floor here is an office rented by a group of people who look like liars and believers of evil gods.

Want to raise funds to build an interstellar bridge to the red moon.

Under the starless night, the entire fifth floor was dark.

Lumian carefully reached out and pushed open the office that existed in the form of an apartment.

The crimson moonlight outside the window shone in, and the two saw a lot of paper scattered on the ground. The surface used complex mechanical symbols and precise and detailed bridge diagrams to show some ideas that seemed to come from imagination and had some feasibility.

Many of the drawers here are open and empty, with no items left inside, just like the fraudsters hurriedly evacuated after finding out that the police were coming.

From the written information and numerous traces at the scene, Lumian and Franca determined that this floor had been vacant for nearly two weeks.

"There is really a problem." Franka said with emotion, "How come the followers of the evil god from different organizations suddenly reduced their activities, hid themselves, and became quiet?"

Lumian's expression became solemn and he said in a low voice:

“An anomaly might mean something big is brewing.

Without waiting for Franka to respond, he directly arranged for the other party:

"Contact 007 and ask him if he knows the follow-up to the sick church incident and what problems are hidden in the old cemetery of St. Robles Church.

"I'm going to write a letter to Ms. Magician and tell us our findings and guesses."

And took the opportunity to ask the "doll" messenger Old Bones what he represented!

"Okay." Franka didn't hesitate.

Golden Rooster Hotel, Room 207.

Lumian arranged the ceremony and summoned the "doll" messenger wearing a light golden skirt.

As he handed the letter folded into squares to the other party, he smiled and said:

"What do you mean by the old bones in the ground you mentioned earlier?"

The "doll" messenger showed an expression of disgust and disgust:

"Some filthy, disgusting Quaternary bones!"

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