Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

In the memorial area, in an empty house.

www.youxs.org, staring at the gas street lamps below, waiting patiently.

After the "lost contact" incident, he and the "Hidden Blade" changed the way of emergency contact, so that they could quickly contact each other even without the help of Ms. "Hela" messenger when the telegram group could not work.

Yesterday morning, www.youxs.org, he immediately tried to find the "Hidden Blade".

Finally, the "Hidden Blade" Franca, wearing her assassin suit, walked out of the shadows.

Angouleme asked directly without greeting:

"www.youxs.org?"

"What else?" Franca asked back with a smile.

Although the vortex that "Supervisor" Perle said was like a sharp sword hanging over her head, she would relax after obtaining enough information, but she would not lose her mood and become heavy and impatient because of it.

Such things that sound serious will naturally be taken care of by the major Arcanas. All we need to do is follow the instructions to complete the corresponding tasks. There is no point in worrying.

Moreover, the intelligence obtained this time is very important and valuable enough. Whether it is the Church of the Eternal Sun or the Witch Sect, they must make some comments!

Franka is looking forward to this.

"It's really you..." Angouleme couldn't help but sigh.

"Hidden Blade" and her team are really strong in action. They said they would deal with the minister of a country, and they really took action not long after, and they succeeded.

Franka simply covered up for Lumian:

"www.youxs.org, who knew that the people of the Aurora Society suddenly came to assassinate him, forcing him to step into our trap in advance."

Combined with the situation at the scene at that time, Angouleme nodded gently:

"It turned out to be a coincidence..."

This is consistent with many details currently confirmed by the "Purifiers".

Angoulême turned and asked:

"www.youxs.org?"

"Dead." Franca said with a "tsk", "He is indeed the 'man in the mirror', and he has revealed a lot of very important information."

"What information?" Angoulême pressed.

Franca smiled, raised her right hand, and gently rubbed her thumb and index finger:

"Where is my informant fee?"

Angoulême said angrily and amusedly:

"Don't forget, www.youxs.org, I have also made a lot of contributions. Even if I can't share the spoils, it should be okay to listen to the information, right?"

Franca, who always claimed to be fair in the matter of "dividing equipment", cleared her throat awkwardly:

"Just a joke, just a joke.

"But the information is really important, your boss will definitely reward you, don't forget to help me get the informant fee!"

"You talk first. "Angoulême responded in a deep voice.

It was not that he was stingy with the informant's fee, but the "Hidden Blade" emphasized the importance of the information twice, which made him anxious to know.

Franca concealed the details related to the "Tarot Club" and the "Aurora Club", starting from the capture of Jebus, and talked about the appearance of the "Supervisor" Perle's painting and Lumian's speculation on the whole thing.

Angoulême was relatively calm at first, and the questions about the "Man in the Mirror" were barely within the scope of the "Purifiers'" speculations. "People" www.youxs.org, he felt his head buzzing, which continued uninterruptedly, getting louder and louder.

"Hidden Blade" How can they always encounter such a big event?

How long has it been since the "hostel" incident, why is there another "vortex"?

When Franca finished speaking, Angouleme couldn't help but raise his right hand and pinched the swollen forehead blocked by the lion head cover. He was so complicated that he couldn't say a word.

"How about it, the information about the vortex plan, the "man in the mirror" and the hidden traitor are all important, right?" Franca asked with a little complacency.

Seeing Angouleme's eyes solemn and his mouth moving slightly, as if grinding his teeth, Franca added reflexively:

"Don't blame me!

"It's not us who caused these problems, but Trier's own special nature that caused various problems. We are also victims!"

Angoulem exhaled slowly and said:

"I will submit this information tonight.

"I won't forget to convey her request for my informant. What do you want? "

When he said the word "tonight", Angouleme's emotions suddenly surged and he paused for a second.

He had just finished his work today and left Saint-Vieve Church an hour ago, and now he was going back again!

"I am Agent '007', not a social animal who works from midnight to midnight every day and seven days a week!" Angouleme cursed in his heart, but on the surface he was still calm and reliable, and his emotions were stable.

Franca thought seriously and said:

"All the materials for the 'joy' potion."

She thought about it, her "pain" potion could be rewarded by the witch sect, but Janna's could not, and she could only rely on the official.

"Aren't you already 'joy'?" Angouleme muttered, gave up asking, nodded and said, "I will help you fight for it."

He didn't ask who the "Hidden Blade" was preparing the "joy" potion for, just like he didn't ask why the "Hidden Blade" and her companions could survive in front of a demigod in the painting.

After getting the promise of "007", Frankka was happy for a while:

From the "Eternal Yang Yang" church to give "joy" as a reward, from the witch sect for "pain" as a reward, the "trial" lady should also give it, and one intelligence sells three times ... I can now understand Lumian a one The task receives three rewards for three rewards!

Angulim rubbed his forehead again and said to himself:

"There are several cardinal bishops that are not the" Sun "channel, and there are more bishops in the parish. I do n’t know what to find out next. I just hope that the scope of the influence should not be too great."

He was talking about the core member of the "April Fool's Day" in the church of "Eternal Yang Yang". After in a clear direction, even if the other party completed certain things through the "guest", it was not difficult to find out.

Without waiting for Frankka's response, Anggleim thought about it:

"The transaction of the humanoid seal is approved, and you can inform the way of the transaction at any time."

"Finally approved ..." After a few words of bureaucratic long -term processes, Fu Langca asked curiously, "What is the story of that humanoid seal?"

At the ceremony of praying, she had seen the human figure seal, knowing her strength and her abnormal.

Angulim shook his head:

"I am not qualified to read that information, but only knows that she was a semi -god who used to be a" audience 'way. It was probably 4 levels of sequences. Later, she suddenly went crazy, but she was not sure that she was crazy before she was infected with evil god pollution. The infection of evil god pollution causes crazy. "

"It should be the possibility of the latter." Frankka said, "The‘ audience ’ways are not emotional and difficult to get out of control?"

Anggelim denied the saying of Frankka:

"In my cognition, the audience is generally not a problem, and it will be troublesome when there is a problem."

"Yes." Fu Langca thought of "I have a friend."

After a few more words, Angglem said goodbye to the "sleeve sword" and left the empty house.

When he came out, he quickly passed the information he had just got in his mind, and then sighed in his heart heavily in his emotions:

"There are too many mysterious events in Trier, right?"

..............

In the market area, Jana hurriedly completed the "witch" again.

She wore a black cloak, wearing a dark dress, walking in the shadow on the street, looking for new opportunities to play, while thinking about playing more directions:

"You can't equate the‘ witch ’with doing bad things. Evil things and dark things are not equal to bad things ...

"In all kinds of witch legends I have collected, a large part of the witch is talking about the witch to show magic, using the ability of evil and darkness to help others achieve their wishes to seduce and fall ...

"Among these legends, there should be the deeds left by the witch when they play the" witch ". You can consider imitation. Moreover, the seductive and degeneration is also a deepening of the 'instigators'. Mowing

"Well, the magical power of evil and darkness, seductive and degeneration, degeneration brings disaster ..."

Jane's thinking gradually became clear.

Thinking about it, she turned to the chaos street and planned to find the opportunity to play the "witch" in this most uncomfortable street.

After just a few steps, Jian Na suddenly heard someone sang loudly in hysteria:

"Trier, full of gold,

"Open to dawn dance;

"The roasted chicken with fat flowing oil,

"Like the cake of the castle;

"The waiter who takes the tie shuttles between the guests,

"Step on a cheerful dance step.

"My beloved person is among them,

"Just among them.

"This is the capital of joy, this is the eternal Trier!"

This sound ... Jian Na raised her head in the shadow, looked at the Golden Rooster Hotel, and saw Lumian wearing a brown jacket sitting on the window sill on the third floor, with a glass bottle equipped with a green liquid in her hand.

Didn't he go to the "Aurora Club" and never returned? Jian Na frowned slightly and left the shadow.

Lumian also saw her, showing a smile, jumped down from the third floor, and fell steadily in front of her.

"Why are you here?" Jane Na asked concerned.

Lumian laughed very much:

"Suddenly thinking about this, come back to drink some wine."

Feeling that Luman had strange excitement, Jian Na asked considering:

"What's wrong?"

"No." Luman rejected without hesitation and emphasized again, "I'm fine."

He carried the bottle of bitter wine and walked towards the outlet of the chaotic street. Jian Na followed behind his side. He followed him without asking, so he followed like that quietly.

Under the shining of the crimson moonlight and the sporadic gas street lights, Lumian, who was silent for a while, suddenly smiled and announced:

"I'm going to be derived.

"No, it's already beginning."

He didn't turn around and always walked forward.

"Aren't you always doing so much?" Jane Na cautiously tentatively took Lumian's usual self -deprecation.

Lumian still looked at the darkness ahead, and answered the smile clearly:

"It's different this time."

He speeded up his steps and did not mention it anymore.

Jian Na looked at Luman with a lot of muddy leather boots, and looked at the environment where the surroundings were dirty and there were no wet soil. He pursed his lower lips and did not ask for questioning.

Lumian continued to walk, sometimes humming a few words, and sometimes chatting with Jian Na, joking, always hanging with obvious smiles on his face.

He walked all the way back to the rented apartment and entered his room.

Janna stopped quietly in the living room and watched Lumian close the wooden door of the bedroom.

In the dark room with only a little crimson moonlight, Lumian sat down at the desk, spread out the letter paper, and picked up the pen.

He did not light the gas wall lamp, nor did he create a blazing white fireball. In the dark, surrounded by the faint light, he put down the pen.

Amid the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, the smile on Lumian's face quickly disappeared, and his wrist moved slower and slower.

Finally, he wrote the unusually short letter:

"Dear Ms. 'Magician':

"I want to see you."

ps: What characters need to be added to the character list? Let me know. I'm afraid there will be omissions, so I'll do it together in the evening.