Mystery: The Stars Returner

"People who do such things are indeed bastards and shameless." Claude said with a smile, looking at Russell and saying: "Innocent boy, do you also have such thoughts?"

Russell's expression froze slightly, and then he pretended not to hear the question.

"I've heard others say that the mysterious man who spread the assassin's potion formula on a large scale was a terrifying pervert with a broken heart.

"He seems to be a man. He has always longed to become a charming woman, but unfortunately he has never been able to do so. By the time he obtained the assassin's potion formula, he had already embarked on other extraordinary paths, which was difficult to reverse, leaving him with permanent regrets."

"So he chose to spread the assassin's potion formula so that other people like him could have one more choice."

Claude was talking eloquently, but his eyes fell on Russell vaguely.

Damn it, where did this bastard come from and he knows everything about what I did? Does he already know my true identity?

Russell cursed secretly in his mind. After thinking for a while, he quickly came back to his senses and looked at Claude with a smile on his face.

"Innocent boy, do you think so too?" Claude looked at Russell indifferently.

"You're right, those who hide their true identities are indeed bastards and shameless!" Russell responded with a smile.

After a brief interlude, the topic returned to the focus of the next development of the Curly Baboon Research Society. Finally, Miss Frenk mentioned her pen pal again.

"My Muggle pen pal may have been in trouble recently. She hasn't replied to me for more than half a month. This is very unusual, because the communication time between us is very fixed, and there won't be such a long period of no reply. Phenomenon."

"And in my last reply, I told her that there is a suitable hypnotist here in Trier who can help her. She will definitely reply to me soon after receiving the letter."

"A few days ago, I wrote another letter to her, but I still didn't get a reply." Miss Frenck thought for a moment and said, "Has any of you had time to check it out recently?"

"The current consul Roger Gustave values ​​me very much, and I can't get away from him." Robert waved his hand: "Sometimes I even think that the young consul Roger Gustave should join us. Curly Baboon Research Society, otherwise how could he recognize my wisdom so much.”

Boy, do you want to listen to what you just said?

Russell narrowed his eyes and looked at Robert, who was obviously proud and confident, with a smile.

"The stars will surely protect every believer in him, if she is a devout believer in the stars."

……

The starry sky at night is still silent, and the occasional evening breeze brings coolness but also brings quietness at night.

Aurore sat on the red roof, looking up at the stars, her eyes wandering, her thoughts seemed to be wandering among the stars, and there was an almost eternal tranquility and contentment filling her heart.

until……

"Aurore, Aurore!" Lumian's anxious voice sounded. The figure climbed up the stairs, took two quick steps to come to Aurore, and said in an excited, excited and hesitant voice: "I met a man today. A very special foreigner.”

"She is a mature, intellectual and elegant woman, and she is very good-looking. Of course, her beauty cannot shake your position in my heart."

"I just met her for the first time, but she was able to accurately tell me the dream I was experiencing, and she even let me draw a tarot card for free. This is it."

Lumian said, handing a delicate tarot card to Aurore.

"Tarot cards, Seven of Wands..."

Aurore just glanced at it and asked Lumian to put the card away. "Since she gave you this card, you can keep it. It may have some effect on your dreams."

"Ok."

Lumian put the tarot cards away in the inner pocket of his jacket and asked curiously: "Aurore, do you know what this means?"

"You want to know?"

"miss you!"

"It's a bit late, it's time to rest. We have to get up early tomorrow. Staying up late is the natural enemy of a woman's appearance." Aurore chuckled, stood up, and fell into her room through the window like a bird.

"..."

Lumian was left alone in the night wind.

Aurore returned to her room with a more serious expression.

She naturally understood what this tarot card represented. In the world of occultism, the Tarot Society, a secret organization, was well-known.

It is said that there are twenty-two main members in the Tarot Club, each of which is codenamed after the twenty-two Major Arcana cards.

Under this are the four team members: the Holy Grail, the Scepter, the Sword, and the Pentacle.

This Seven of Wands tarot card means that the Tarot Club is preparing to recruit Lumian as a member of the Wands Group.

"Even the Tarot Society has begun to pay attention to this place. The situation is getting more and more complicated."

"Perhaps I should take Lumian to Trier now to seek help from a hypnotist to solve his dream problem as soon as possible."

Aurore sighed, always feeling that things were heading towards an uneasy future.

She did not waste too much time worrying about the future. After closing the doors and windows, she began to pray devoutly to the stars, telling Him what she had experienced during this period, and hoping to receive blessings from the stars.

Although the stars never responded to her call, she always felt that their eyes were always watching here.

The next day, Lumian, who had a new change in his dream, went to the old tavern with excitement to look for the mysterious foreign woman.

The dark red wooden door was tightly closed, and a white paper sign hung on the brass handle, which read in Intis:

"resting,

"do not disturb."

Lumian waited quietly outside the door for more than half an hour, and the door finally opened with a creak.

The mysterious foreign woman was wearing a light green dress with white edges, and her brown hair was tied up in a fluffy style on the back of her head.

"What do you want to ask?"

"What secret is hidden in that dream?"

"You should ask yourself this question, because it is your dream."

There was a smile on the lady's face: "I can only tell you that you can get extraordinary power there."

Lumian's head trembled. He had always wanted to pursue extraordinary power, but he didn't expect that the key to extraordinary power lay in his dreams.

"There is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world. When you get opportunities, there are also risks. The two have always been the same."

"How dangerous is it?"

"die."

"What if I gave up exploring? What would be the impact?"

"That's your own business." The lady smiled, "Maybe nothing will happen, or maybe everything will happen."

"..."

Although what the other party said made sense, Lumian always felt that the other party was talking nonsense.

Lumian pondered for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? And why did you give me that tarot card? What is your purpose?"

The lady smiled slightly and said, "I will tell you when you unlock the secret of the dream."

Lumian left with complicated emotions, and the lady returned to her room and began to enjoy her breakfast.

A plump meat pie, a few cream donuts, seasonal fruits cut into pieces, and a glass of the Holy Oil of Venus drink from Trier.

While she was enjoying breakfast, she was flipping through newspapers from the Kingdom of Loen. When she saw a place, she finished the food in her mouth and exclaimed: "That Greg Negan actually chose to do this. This is not good." Okay."

"Forget it, he was Qunxing's friend when they were in Backlund, and it was Qunxing who helped him ascend to the throne."

"Besides, Backlund also has the Church of the Stars, so I believe there won't be any big trouble."

The lady felt happy again. After breakfast, she disappeared and walked around the small village. She felt more and more unusual about this village.

However, all of this had nothing to do with her. She easily opened a door to travel, left the village called Coleshe, and arrived at the distant Star Sea Kingdom.