Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Staring at the unconscious enemy in the corridor, Lumian did not take action immediately and squatted down in silence.

He took out the bottle of ecstasy that originated from Rentas of the Blessed Society, unscrewed the cap, and put it to the nose of the patient wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

Franca looked over and said:

Pull out the broken arrow from his chest first, otherwise I feel that his physique can withstand a large part of the drug's effects.

The gray-white stone-like scales on the extraordinary person suspected of I have a friend are slowly fading away due to the spiritual coma caused by the Humha Art.

Lumian nodded and pulled out the broken obsidian arrow with the hand holding the bottle cap.

Seeing this, Franka breathed a sigh of relief and said:

The question now is, how to determine that this guy is truly 'I have a friend'.

A powerful 'hypnotist' can completely hypnotize an Extraordinary who has the same path and sequence, changing his self-perception, allowing him to appear in various situations on his behalf, complete different pranks, and fight against incoming enemies.

Damn, how can this be more annoying than Secret Puppet Master!

What she means is that the enemy in front of her may also be a victim, a victim whose perception has been modified and thinks that I have a friend. First URL

This possibility cannot be ruled out at all now, so she is not too ruthless to kill the other party's psychic directly.

Moreover, in this case, Lumian's remaining Veritaserum will not work, because the hypnotized person must be telling what he thinks is the truth.

Lumian screwed on the cap of the drug bottle and said thoughtfully:

Arrange the ceremony and ask Mr. Fool for confirmation. Since Loki can rely on the help of the Heavenly Lord to find the members of the Curly Baboon Research Society within a certain range, then we can also use similar methods to inspire 'me' There is a special aura about a friend. If it is there, it is real; if it is not, it is fake.

What if he is a member of the research society who was captured by 'Loki' and 'I have a friend'? Several people have just disappeared in the past and have not been confirmed dead, including the psychiatrist. At this point , Franka suddenly suspected the source of the extraordinary characteristics used by I Have a Friend when he was promoted to Sequence 7.

The member of the seminar they were hunting?

Lumian thought for a moment and said:

Then let Jenna come in. She should still have some good luck in this area. She didn't meet anyone else, which proves that the comatose person is 'I have a friend'.

You are responsible for providing protection to Jenna...

Before Lumian finished speaking, the voice of Ms. Magician suddenly sounded in his ears:

No need to bother.

Lumian, who was squatting in front of the unconscious man, immediately felt that the surrounding space came to life, contracted inward, and swallowed up the extraordinary person who seemed to be I have a friend in one go.

Wow... Franka exclaimed, while Lumian slowly stood up straight.

The two waited patiently, and within twenty or thirty seconds, the extraordinary person wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown was vomited out of the void.

Immediately afterwards, they heard the reply from Ms. Magician at the same time:

“It’s ‘I have a friend’.

Under the crimson moon high in the sky, Delta Asylum was shrouded in darkness that was obviously thicker than the surroundings and curved into an arc.

On the rooftop of the gray-blue three-story building, the shadowy magician said to his companions:

There are no hidden dangers and no more traps than that crazy guy.

“Did I overreact and take it too seriously?

Justice, who was also vaguely visible, like a dream, said calmly:

There is nothing wrong with your choice. When it comes to matters related to that Heavenly Lord, it is not a mistake no matter how much you attach importance to it.

Only by paying enough attention every time can you not be suddenly deceived by him and step into a real trap.

The Magician nodded slightly, closed the notebook in his hand, and turned his gaze to the third floor corridor that was not visible from this position.

After hearing Ms. Magician's conclusion, Lumian laughed.

He put away the remaining half of the drug, turned his head and said to Franka:

You can let Jenna in.

Franka nodded and then disappeared into the shadows on the inner side of the corridor.

Lumian lowered his head and looked at the ordinary-looking I have a friend with deep eyes and a smile on his lips.

The effect of the Hum Ha Technique should have passed long ago, but the drug of the Blissful Society is still working.

With the physique shown by I Have a Friend, this shouldn't last long, but for Lumian, who had been prepared, this time was enough.

At this time, affected by the fire and shouting, many people in the Delta Lunatic Asylum woke up. The first floor was especially lively. The doctor on duty led several strong guards to patrol around to confirm whether there was any fire left. There was no real fire left. extinguished.

Jenna and Franka used the cover of shadows to avoid them and went up to the third floor.

www.youxs.org, spread it on the ground.

Then he wrapped I have a friend in it.

After staring at the April Fool's Day psychiatrist for a few more seconds, Lumian suddenly raised the broken obsidian arrow in his hand and inserted it into I Have a Friend's left eye with a pop.

The severe pain caused I have a friend to break away from the influence of the drug, and his left eye turned red.

Almost at the same time, he heard a whisper with a smile:

sheep!

Among the echoing Hermetic words, I have a friend wrapped in ritual sheepskin was suddenly engulfed by the dark light, unable to use any abilities.

When the dim light subsided, he had turned into a gray-white sheep.

Lumian pulled out the broken obsidian arrow from the broken eyeball and inserted it into I have a friend's right eye.

The scream of 咩 sounded, Lumian took back the obsidian broken arrow, pressed down the struggling sheep with one hand, stroked the top of his head with the other, and said with a smile:

Now, we can finally have a good chat.

He whispered to the sheep while throwing the obsidian broken arrow to Jenna.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle of ordinary trauma medicine, carefully applied it into the bloody eye sockets of I have a friend, and wrapped the other person's eyes layer by layer with the white bandages he carried with him.

It was only then that I have a friend, who woke up from a coma and suffered severe pain, regained some of his thoughts. He eagerly used his abilities, but none of them succeeded.

Franka and Jenna next to them watched Lumian carefully bandaging the wounds of the sheep that I have a friend turned into, and they both panicked. The latter originally wanted to help Lumian vent his anger and kicked the sheep hard. The bad psychiatrist's crotch, now that's enough.

She turned her attention to the obsidian broken arrow in her hand. She didn't find that it had any special negative effects, and she didn't know if it was the magical item Franka once talked about.

When Lumian took out the brown jute rope that had been prepared in advance and wrapped it around the sheep's neck, the doctor on duty who heard the sheep's cry patrolled to this floor with several strong guards.

Franka and Janna immediately hid in the shadows, while Lumian, who looked like a masculine Aurore, calmly turned around and led the sheep to the end of the corridor.

Streams of crimson flames emerged from his body, which had regained some spirituality, and burned blazingly in the corridor.

The doctor on duty and several guards did not dare to approach. They only saw a figure walking in the depths of the flames, approaching the end of the corridor of the annex building step by step.

The figure was also strangely holding a gray-white sheep. The sheep didn't want to leave, but was grabbed by the neck by the rope and dragged forward.

After sliding on the ground for a certain distance, the sheep's neck became tighter and tighter, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. Finally, the sheep stood up, took steps, and followed.

By the time the flames in the corridor were extinguished and did not reach any room, the doctor and guards on duty had lost track of the man leading the sheep.

Is it my imagination... Things were so strange and unbelievable that these people all had the same idea.

But the scorch marks left on the corridor proved that there had indeed been a fire that didn't hurt anyone.

After instructing a guard to call the nearest police headquarters, the doctor on duty returned to his office on the first floor in a daze.

He fell into his chair and couldn't help but speculate:

Could it be that the devil in charge of fire crawled out of the abyss?

It features a sheep on a lead? Is that the embodiment of fire?

The doctor on duty became more and more exaggerated. He felt that instead of calling the police, he should go directly to the church and ask the bishops and priests to come and take a look.

Boom, boom, boom!

He heard a knock on the door.

The doctor on duty sat up straight and responded in a deep voice:

Please come in.

The door creaked open, and the doctor on duty's eyes froze instantly.

The person who came was the blond demon just now. The sheep he led even had a white bandage wrapped around its eyes, and the gray hair on its face was stained with blood.

I have something to trouble you. Lumian led I have a friend into the doctor's office and said in a calm voice, My sheep has serious anti-human tendencies and extreme violent behavior. I want to treat it. mental illness.

How to treat... Before the doctor on duty had time to speak, he saw the handsome blond devil asking:

“Can you do a frontal lobotomy?

Yes, a little bit. The doctor on duty replied subconsciously, But it is a sheep...

Can the brain structure be the same?

While raising this question, the doctor on duty saw the sheep struggling wildly and trying to escape, but was tightly bound by the rope and could not escape.

Lumian laughed:

It doesn't matter, you can give it a try. It's just a sheep. If it dies, it will die. We can still eat the whole roasted sheep.

As he spoke, he dragged the sheep that tried to attack him to the nearby treatment table, and then suppressed it with his hands and feet.

If the patient were a human, the doctor on duty who had little experience and was prohibited from performing frontal lobotomies would definitely not dare to do it, but since it was a sheep, he had no scruples.

In order not to offend the arson demon and to cooperate well and wait for the arrival of the police, the doctor on duty walked to the diagnosis table.

He said with some hesitation:

“I need an ice pick.

He was trying to find an excuse to go to the icehouse and distance himself from the arson demon, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a palm sticking out from the shadow and handing him a sharp and thin ice pick.

This, what's going on... The doctor on duty was stunned when he vaguely heard the words You're welcome.

He numbly took the thin ice pick and untied the white bandage wrapped around the sheep's head.

The sheep struggled more violently.

The doctor on duty identified the damage inside the eye socket and suddenly inserted a thin and pointed ice pick through the gap, stirring the frontal lobe of the brain.

After struggling for a few seconds, the gray-white sheep suddenly became quiet.

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