Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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www.youxs.org, Albus had never said his last name, www.youxs.org, and now, www.youxs.org, he actually gave his full name.

Is this to pretend to be more real? Lumian's eyes swept across Albus's face and found that when Count Puyver said the surname Medici, he did not hide his ridicule at all, as if he was mocking this member of the Sauron family.

www.youxs.org. Lumian stretched out his right hand and politely announced his name.

Albus shook his hand rather casually, with an obvious smile in his eyes.

He said:

I've heard your name, a generous patron of the arts.

This member of the Iron Cross emphasizes the word generous.

That's mainly thanks to my sponsor. Lumian made a pun.

To other guests, the sponsor he mentioned was his father, the wealthy family, and as a member of the Iron Cross, Albus would naturally understand what he really meant.

www.youxs.org, leading him to the sofa area.

The gathering was attended by a small number of familiar faces, including Puyver's cousin Heloise, the novelist Anoly, the painter Mullen, the critic Ernst Ernst and the poet Elitte.

After everyone chatted for a while and had some snacks with black tea, Count Puyver looked around.

He suggested with a smile:

How about we have an adventure today?

Adventure? Albus looked up at the ceiling and asked with a hint of ridicule, Adventure in the bedroom?

What he means is that although the Red Swan Castle is not small, it could house the main members of a family and station hundreds of soldiers in its heyday, but there is no area suitable for adventure, and everyone cannot go to the bedroom:

An adventure with a Trier flavor, right?

This kind of teasing makes everyone happy, www.youxs.org:

You may not know that Red Swan Castle also has a huge underground area.

“In the era when it was built, the first thing that needed to be considered was its role in war. Without a large-capacity cellar and a tunnel for evacuation at critical moments, it was obviously unqualified.

In the past few hundred years, each generation of my ancestors has repaired or expanded the underground part, making it more and more like a maze, more and more like the place where some horror stories happened, even for people like me who are in the Red Swan Castle. People who grow up know only the commonly used parts.

Our goal this time is to go deep into the underground labyrinth and find one of my ancestors.

There is an earl's crown in a certain room in the free coin collection. It is inlaid with many rubies. You can recognize it at a glance.

Whoever finds that earl's crown will be king today.

Going deep into the underground labyrinth...scenes suddenly emerged in Lumian's mind:

People who continue to harm themselves in Red Swan Castle...

Screams of unknown origin...

A bronze coffin surrounded by countless white candles....

Palms with dark red and almost black blood vessels protruding...

A dry, blackened heart with some blood leaking out...

The things behind seem to be hidden in a hall underground!

In an instant, Lumian had a clear understanding:

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He controlled the urge to look around, www.youxs.org, www.youxs.org.

This member of the Iron-Blooded Cross Society said with a tsk-tsk smile:

“Sounds interesting, it’s a game of the brave!

He seemed to be worried that others would oppose such a risk, so he started to speak out:

Anyone who doesn’t want to participate is a coward!

Count Puyver added:

Don't worry, if you lose your way and can't find the way back, just ring the bell rope in the room, and a servant will come to find you and take you out of the underground.

No problem. Anoly, a short and fat novelist, said jokingly. I am actually looking forward to something, so that I will have excellent writing material.

For example, The Last Day of Anoli? Lumian joked.

He has attended many gatherings of the Black Cat art organization and knows that the novelist Anoly and the poet Elitte are people who can tease and ridicule, and they will not be angry at all - the former's taboo is not to praise other writers. , the latter was only angered by Intis's social status quo and practical problems.

Anoli drank some black tea and muttered:

The old guys at Intis Literature Academy will like this theme very much.

Seeing no one objected, Count Puyver stood up and said to all the guests:

“We split into two groups for the adventure and were able to do some solo activities along the way.

One group will be led by me, and the other group will follow Ciel. This is the one who has been the king in the past three months. Raise your hands if you are willing to join Ciel.

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Count Puyver was not surprised at all by this. It seemed that this was the development he expected.

The second person to raise his hand was the owner's cousin Eloise.

Eloise, who has long brown-red hair, smooth eyebrows of the same color, bright brown eyes, and a little baby fat on her face, smiled and said to Lumian:

I have always acted as Mr. Charles's female companion before, and I don't want to be an exception this time.

Lumian glanced at her, smiled and nodded.

In his opinion, this young lady who was not yet twenty years old was not as reserved, well-behaved, innocent and innocent as she appeared.

He once had a dream in which he dreamed that most of the participants in the king cake game were crazy and harmed themselves or others. There were only three exceptions, namely Lumian himself, www.youxs.org, and This Miss Eloise!

Such a lady hiding a secret actually chose to follow him on an adventure in the underground labyrinth, which made Lumian have to doubt her true intentions.

The third person to raise his hand was the poet Elitte.

His reason for holding a cherry wood smoking gun is simple:

This is my patron!

The remaining novelist Anoly, www.youxs.org.

They immediately left the large living room and came to a statue wearing full body armor. They walked down the stairs nearby, which could only accommodate two people walking side by side.

The walls of the staircase were mottled, gray and dim, and as they spiraled downward, the surroundings became quieter and quieter.

After walking about three floors, Lumian and others arrived at the entrance of the underground maze.

There are a large number of wall lamps here, some of which are connected to gas pipes, and some of which are classical in shape. They are lit with candles and illuminate the entire five corridors fairly brightly.

Lumian looked up at the ceiling and found that the water-black stone tiles above were sleeping in the darkness, with clear gaps and slight peeling of the surface.

Let's choose this one. Puyver took down a carbide lamp from the wall and led his team members to the one on the far left.

After Lumian got the carbide lamp, he walked straight into the corridor directly in front of him without any thought.

He felt that under such circumstances, searching carefully for the path would easily miss the target. Relying on the aggregation of extraordinary characteristics and the hidden aura of the Blood Emperor, he would be more likely to encounter something valuable if he walked casually.

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Lumian replied nonchalantly:

I believe in destiny.

I like this reason. Eloise agreed with a smile.

The poet Elitte took a puff from his cherry wood pipe and said:

I believe it too, but only if fate favors me.

The four of them walked deeper along the corridor and saw rooms that looked like storage rooms around them.

Not long after, they arrived at a dimly lit hall with three doors to choose from.

There is also a word written on each door in ancient Fusac language:

Hope, Death, Madness.

Lumian gave up thinking long ago, walked towards the Door of Madness without blinking an eye, and pushed it open.

There was darkness behind the door, and as the light of the carbide lamp shone in, lifelike wax statues appeared one after another.

These wax figures include men and women, and their clothes may be ordinary or exquisite, and they all show extremely painful expressions.

Not bad. Albus raised his right hand and patted the face of the wax figure at the door contemptuously.

Eloise glanced sideways at him:

Didn't your mother teach you what manners are?

Albus laughed:

I don't have a mother.

Eloise was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Behind them, the poet Elitte murmured appreciatively:

Some people used to spread rumors that I was having an affair with a certain widow, so I secretly spread rumors that I had abducted a congressman's daughter, and was suspected of murdering a businessman. It was once linked to rumors of human meat pies, and neighbors always disappeared mysteriously.

As long as I don't care about reputation and take the initiative to destroy it, no one can stand on the moral throne and point fingers at me.

As expected of a poet... Lumian secretly admired, holding the carbide lamp, he took the lead in entering the room full of wax figures, his destination being the exit at the end of the room.

Under the illumination of the yellowish gas wall lamp, the wax figures seemed to be alive, looking at Lumian and the others with the silent attitude of bystanders, creating an eerie feeling.

Lumian recalled the wax statue attacks he had suffered, and felt that every wax statue here could suddenly come to life and pounce on him and others.

Indescribable Silence, www.youxs.org.

He said to Eloise in a relaxed tone:

You are Puyver's cousin, your surname is not Solon, right?

Yes. Eloise admitted frankly.

Albus asked casually:

Which family are you from?

Eloise turned her head, www.youxs.org, then looked at Lumian in front of her, and replied with a smile on her face:

My full name is:

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