Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Invite me to join your team directly without doing a background check or confirming my strength? Isn't this a bit too hasty? As the envoy of Mr. Fool, are you so confident in your own strength? Lumian I couldn't help but curse a few times.

He looked at Fire Flame Daniz and responded with a smile: No.

Fire Flame Daniz said hmm with a rising tone, which not only expressed doubts, but also seemed to be making final confirmation.

Lumian put his right hand into his trouser pocket and said with an unchanging smile: Not interested.

Are you kidding me? If I join your team, how can I complete the mission of Tarot Club?

This requires you to negotiate with Ms. Magic!

Daniz's dark blue but bright eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole temperament instantly became sharp.

This made Lumian feel like he was standing in front of a spear, or having a gun pressed against his forehead, uncontrollably creating a premonition of danger and fear.

He did not look away, calmly looking at Blaze Daniz, as if he was confronting an apex predator.

After a brief silence in which the air froze, Fire Flame Daniz smiled: Yes, your will is quite strong and you have enough courage. I appreciate you more and more.

After saying that, the former great pirate and now the Fool envoy turned around and walked towards the brightly lit neighborhood in the distance. www.youxs.org

Of course, if you have confidence, you will be strong-willed... Lumian mumbled silently and took his right hand out of his trouser pocket.

He holds a tarot card between his thumb and forefinger.

Tarot card belonging to the Seven of Wands!

Although he couldn't understand Blaze Daniz's behavior of randomly recruiting people to join his gang, he was still quite happy to meet Mr. The Fool's divine envoy.

This shows that the Church of the Fool has considerable strength in Trier.

After leaving Lavigne Pier, Lumian took a public carriage to the Boulevard area, walked to 19 Scheer Street, and met Mr. K underground at the headquarters building of Psychic magazine.

The divine envoy of the Aurora Society was still sitting in the red armchair, his face hidden in the deep shadow brought by the black hood.

He asked in a hoarse voice: www.youxs.org, how are you doing?

Lumian replied calmly: I have joined the Iron Cross.

Mr. K was silent for a moment, and after several seconds he asked: www.youxs.org

The divine envoy of the Aurora Society changed his usual attitude and asked three questions in one breath.

Lumian smiled and said: Actually, there is no need to gain Gardner Martin's trust. Joining the Iron Cross itself can bring loyalty.

After hearing these words, Mr. K sat upright, leaning against the back of his chair, and the shadows in the basement seemed to have come to life, squirming in and out of existence.

With his level and knowledge, it is not difficult to hear the hidden meaning of Lumian's words just now.

And that is likely to be equated with danger: Lumian has truly become a member of the Iron-Blooded Cross and has pledged allegiance to them. This reporting mission came with the strong men of the Iron-Blooded Cross!

Lumian smiled and ignored the great sense of oppression brought by Mr. K. www.youxs.org The Arsonist began and continued to the vigil and formal initiation ceremony at No. 13 Market Avenue.

He did not hide the fact that he went to the underground business and ran away after being frightened by the monster created by Supervisor Olson.

At the end of the hearing, Mr. K stood up and excitedly confirmed various details of Lumian's stay at No. 13 Market Avenue.

Knowing that he recited that person's honorable name at the critical moment and received the divine revelation of don't respond, Mr. K laughed crazily: Hahaha, hahaha, as expected, piety is the only way out!

The angel wearing a hooded robe smiled more and more exaggeratedly. His voice echoed in the basement, causing Lumian's eardrums to vibrate significantly, and his nose smelled the salty smell of blood.

Hahaha! Hahaha!

Mr. K laughed so hard that he could not straighten his back, and his body was almost bent.

He no longer made any attempt to hide his condition. The entire basement seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and he was the source of danger standing behind the shadow.

After a while, Mr. K ignored Lumian's presence, knelt down, lowered his body, and prayed almost silently, as if thanking the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God.

Lumian controlled the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and before going out to Lavini Pier, he arranged a ceremony to pray to Mr. Fool for the blessing of angels. He then praised the True Creator believed in by the Aurora Society and pressed up and down on his chest. Draw the cross in order from left to right.

After the sudden devout prayer, Mr. K stood up and said enthusiastically: This is all the Lord's arrangement. He asked you to come here and join us.

It depends on which Lord you are talking about... Lumian muttered in amusement and responded humbly: Everything He declares will come true.

This is one of the religious languages ​​of the Aurora Society taught by Mr. K. Lumian has always regarded it as a sermon-like sentence describing the power of that god, and he thought it would be good to use it in the current conversation.

Mr. K, who was wearing a hood, nodded with satisfaction: I have arranged for people to approach several exposed members of the Iron Cross many times before, but they eventually lost contact with me, stopped reporting to me, and even brought me There's a lot of danger coming.

“Now, I understand why they failed. They were not pious enough! When faced with danger and pollution, they didn’t even think of reciting the name of our Lord and praying to Him for blessing!

And at the critical moment, you only have our Lord in your mind. This is the piety I appreciate most.

This is the only reason why you finally successfully joined the Iron Cross without being contaminated!

The only gods left in my mind are the gods I believe in... Will this affect my IQ? Lumian looked at Mr. K and had a better understanding of his state, spirit, and way of thinking.

Mr. K paced back and forth in front of Lumian, with excitement clearly remaining in his voice:

Based on the information you passed back, I have some guesses about the cause of the Iron Cross' problems, and I have a new understanding of their current status and what they want to do.

It can be said that half of the task I gave you has been completed. Next, you need to slowly investigate the source of the anomaly and the accurate timetable and road map of their rebellion.

If they find a way or passage into the Fourth Age of Trier, you must find a way to inform me as soon as possible, and you cannot let them succeed.

Speaking of this, Mr. K thought for a few seconds and said: The first choice is to take out my finger and light it. As long as the environment is not special, I can sense it and roughly understand what it is from.

If that doesn't work, pray to our Lord immediately, just like this time.

Okay. Lumian agreed.

By then, he may have to try to contact Ms. Magician, which can be said to be very busy.

After explaining the follow-up tasks, Mr. K looked at Lumian and said in a cordial tone: Since you have completed half of the task and passed back key information, I can't be stingy with the reward. Tell me, what do you want? What do you want?

I want a weird magical item. If it doesn't have the corresponding extraordinary properties, I'll find a craftsman to make it myself. Lumian was not polite at all.

Mr. K smiled lowly and said: This is what you deserve.

Come back in three days and I will give you a few options, or just give you the one I think is best for you.

Thank you, Mr. K. Lumian thanked him sincerely.

This is much more generous than the Iron Cross!

It's not me you should thank, but the Lord. Mr. K responded with a smiling voice.

Lumian reluctantly crossed himself again: Praise you, praise you for creating everything, praise you for bearing the sins of the world.

Mr. K also followed up and praised the true Creator, and finally said: It's a pity that our Aurora Society does not have a godfather to teach his son. Otherwise, I would be willing to baptize you again.

Why do so many people express their appreciation by wanting to be someone else's father? Lumian was amused.

Lumian was in a good mood after receiving Mr. K's promise. After returning to the Golden Rooster Hotel, he went directly to the basement bar and ordered a glass of lemon soju with a unique taste. While chatting with others, he watched Charlie come back here in amusement. , jumped to the small round table and told various rumors.

At the same time, there were intermittent singing sounds and dancing rhythms clapped by palms.

This lively atmosphere lasted until the early morning, and the customers who had to work hard at dawn went back to their residences.

Lumian, who did multiple-choice questions in Room 207 and other places every day, felt that he often slept in the Golden Rooster Hotel recently, so he planned to balance it out and went to the Breeze Ballroom.

As soon as he left the Golden Rooster Hotel and walked more than ten meters along the chaotic street with few gas street lamps, a figure emerged from the dark shadows in front of him.

The figure was no shorter than Lumian, with broad shoulders and a strong build. He was wearing a linen shirt, a brown jacket, and a brown wide-brimmed round hat.

His hair color is gray, his eyes are dark, and his skin is hairy, giving him a wild beauty.

After stopping Lumian, the man whose exact age could not be judged from his appearance slightly raised his chin and said: www.youxs.org

Are you worthy of calling my name? Lumian, who wanted to respond in this way, felt that the other party's purpose was unclear and a bit arrogant, so he decided to pretend.

He asked with a guarded look: Who are you?

The man's posture remained unchanged and he did not answer. He further asked with an indifferent expression: Tell me, who is the boss of your Savoyard Party?

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