Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 87

Aurore walked to the table carrying a dinner plate with lamb chops and a knife, and said as she walked.

"I'm not sure if I can use the command method in that case. After all, I'm not a dancer and I don't have relevant occult knowledge, but I won't lose anything if I try."

"Yeah," Lumian took over the work at the stove and said with a smile, "At most, I can recover after a short sleep, and the wound will bleed a little. What you said," there are three people growing on the top of the mountain. What the hell is a brain guy?"

"What is the relationship between that hidden existence and the pollution in my body?"

Aurore put down the plate, turned around and said:

"Do you think too highly of your sister and me? I have neither encountered nor heard of such weird things."

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she added thoughtfully: "However, there are many similar images in the myths and legends of my hometown, either gods or demons, with three heads and six arms."

She continued: "According to our speculation, the ruins of the dream are closely related to the pollution in your body. There is a high probability that the giant image can find some reflection from the hidden existence. You said that his name or description is related to Common and different, each paragraph contains three forms of one aspect of a certain symbol of authority, so it is normal to correspond to three heads, just like the three-faced monster represents the faces of the three stages of human beings."

"As for why it has six arms and why it sits on the top of the bloody mountain, I have no way of guessing given the lack of information."

"For now, focus on that circle of city walls. I feel like we can find a lot of useful clues."

"Okay" Lumian put the shredded potatoes into the pot and stir-fried them with oil according to the technique taught by his sister.

Aurore ended the topic related to the dream ruins and said to Lumian, "I thought about it seriously while you were sleeping. I plan to invite those three foreigners to live in our house!"

"Why?" Lumian was puzzled.

Aurore looked at her younger brother's busy back and said favorably: "I think we used normal people's logic to speculate on the reaction of the priest and the others. Don't forget that some of the group have already accepted the gift. This From another perspective, it is contaminated."

"According to the mysterious woman, the influence of gifts is mainly concentrated on the body and mind. That is to say, in addition to acquiring abilities, personality will also undergo certain alienation. When oneself cannot bear the situation, the more gifts, the greater the transformation. Obviously the more serious it is."

"Yes." Lumian recalled the words of the mysterious lady. "She said that if the body cannot bear such a big "gift", it will either turn into a monster, become a puppet of that existence, or alienate into another kind of person. Very cold-blooded treatment of things that were once cherished."

Aurore concluded, "Therefore, the sooner the shepherd Pierre Barrier and others who accepted the gift were more likely to take revenge wildly, regardless of the overall situation of the priest."

"The five of us living together and keeping watch will effectively increase our chances of surviving until Twelfth Night."

Lumian thought for a while and agreed to his sister's suggestion. He then asked a very practical question?

"Then where do they live? In the guest area? If they are not on the same floor, the effect of watching and helping each other will not be so good." Aurore glanced at the brother who was frying shredded potatoes. "You move into my room and separate your bedroom and the second room." The study room upstairs is reserved for the two foreigners."

"Ah?" Lu Dianmian didn't expect her sister to make such an arrangement, "I'll sleep in the same bed with you."

Seeing his reaction, Aurore burst out laughing and said, "What's wrong with this, a daughter of a gangster who doesn't stick to trivial matters."

"Ah?" Lumian Xin understood what his sister said next.

Aurore chuckled and said, "What I mean is, in this situation, don't dwell on and care about small problems anymore."

"Do you want to share a bed with Ryan and Valentine, or me and Liya?"

"It's true that we can't rest assured that they will be finished." Lumian nodded.

The three official investigators only cooperated with the siblings because they themselves were trapped in a loop. Who knows if they would take advantage of the opportunity to do something secretly while they were sleeping, so that they could immediately capture the two wild extraordinary beings after the loop was lifted.

Aurore then smiled and said, "Then if they are worried, we can choose to share a room and you can sleep in the other one."

"Still, a room is better." Lumian felt that Ou Xiaoluoer was no longer easily defeated by each other after being separated by a wall.

Then he added: "Remind me to replenish the warehouse supplies tomorrow. People in the village will become more and more strange after Lent. We will probably have to stick to this place or hide in the nearest alpine pasture."

Then she greeted her younger brother for dinner. Before the sun set, Lumian walked out of the two-story building that was half buried in the ground, preparing to invite Ryan and others to move to his home.

Seeing Lumian in the old tavern, he met Benet walking on the village road with three Pence thugs. Almost at the same time, this black-haired, blue-eyed and muscular civilian also saw Lumian.

His legs shook involuntarily, as if recalling some terrible pain. Looking at Lumian's Pence not far away, he suddenly fell into a daze.

He wanted to come back with revenge but was also afraid of encountering what happened last time and being defeated.

While Poncebene hesitated, Lumian showed a bright smile.

"Hey, isn't this my rebellious son?" He strode towards the villain who drowned Raymond and his three thugs, as if he was going to beat them in a group.

Seeing this, Pengsi no longer hesitated, and winked at the three thugs beside him, telling them to hurry up and get on top.

The three thugs immediately ran towards Lumian and took out short sticks, iron bars and other things.

Lumian also speeded up. Seeing that he was about to collide with the three thugs, he suddenly jumped up and jumped over one of them. All three thugs missed, and Lumian caught one of them. With his shoulder, he turned over forcefully in mid-air.

At this time, his back seemed to have turned into an extremely flexible spring, helping him to grab the enemy and complete the subsequent roll, a vigorous and free forward somersault.

Lumian threw the enemy away and smashed it to the ground.

With a bang, the thug was thrown so hard that his eyesight turned black, and his whole body was in pain and it was difficult to get up for a while.

At this time, Lumian fell behind the other two, only seven or eight steps away from Ponsbene.

He leaned forward slightly and rushed towards the villain in the heart.

While Poncebene hurriedly avoided, he shouted loudly: "Hurry! Stop him!"

The remaining two thugs quickly turned around and chased Lumian. Pence and Huali Bene also adjusted their mentality and faced the bastard brazenly, preparing to drag him down and complete the encirclement.

Just when the two thugs were about to catch up behind Lumian, Lumian, who had deliberately not run at full strength, suddenly braked and squatted down. With the sudden friction sound, the two thugs not only failed to hit the target, but because they were too late, She stopped, tripped over him, lost her balance, and fell.

Poncebene fell together with the villain in front of him. Lumian rushed over like a tiger and grabbed the two thugs by their necks. He lifted their bodies and smashed their heads against each other's foreheads.

boom!

The two thugs' foreheads instantly became red and swollen, and they fainted on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Lumian threw away the burden, and used his feet to slide half-circle around the back of Pons, who had just climbed up. He immediately grabbed the opponent's two arms and suddenly folded them backwards. A clicking sound sounded, and Pons Bene let out a He screamed in extreme pain.

"How's it going? It's great, isn't it?" Lumian asked the curled-up Pong Si-tou with a smile, then picked up this guy and walked out of the village.

Not long after, he came to the river, grabbed Poncebene's back of the head and forced him into the water.

Gulu was angry for a while because he disliked Gulu. Lumian mentioned Poncebene's water brain and turned it to his face and asked with a smile: "Isn't it great to bully others?"

Poncebene's face was covered with drops of water, his expression was extremely painful, and he had a lot of saliva and could not answer at all.

"Isn't it great?" Lumianche's voice suddenly became louder. He grabbed the villain's head and slammed his pot forehead into the water and onto the pebbles.

Bright red blood floated out of the water. Ponsbene struggled with his legs but could not lift his head.

Gurgling, gurgling, the amplitude became smaller and smaller as time passed. Then Lumian lifted him up.

He stretched out his left hand and patted his face, "Let me ask you, does it feel good to bully others?"

Poncebene's eyes were full of fear, and he didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, a figure walked to the river. It was Pierre Berry.

He looked at the miserable Peng Xi and said to Lumian in a gentle tone, "They are all from the same village. At this level, they are almost gone. You still want to kill him!"

Lumian immediately let go of his grip on the back of Poncebene's head, stood up and said to Pierreberry with a smile: "I listen to you, remember to tell this sow-raised man not to bully others again."

Without waiting for Pierre Berry to respond, he passed the shepherd and walked to Ryan's room on the second floor of the old tavern in the village. He told the three official investigators about his sister's thoughts and looked at each other respectively. After one glance, Lain nodded.

"A very good suggestion. Dispersion in this situation means that the power is not enough and it is easy to be targeted separately."

"We can move to your house now and take our luggage with us." On the way Lumian and Aurorodmund were returning home, Liya stood up and asked, "What are your plans for the secret room?"

"Arrangement?" Lumian sneered, "Do you think that's something I can handle?"

"It seems that you are still more cautious, so I'm relieved." Liya said with a smile.

Ryan added for her: "What we mean is that if the things in the secret room are really true, then the things in our room involve the key to the cycle, then they must be expressed in the ceremony of Twelfth Night, And if they have nothing to do with the source of the cycle, why do we risk exploring it?"

"To put it simply, wait patiently for Twelfth Night?" Lumian asked with understanding.