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Chapter 99
Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 99
In an instant, Lumian was extremely nervous.
He turned around, returned to the bed, and picked up "Fallen Mercury" with his left hand wrapped in a white band.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the shotgun, walked to the bedroom window amid the sound of "ding bells", and carefully looked at the door.
There was no one there!
At this moment, Lumian's heart seemed to stop beating.
He planned to turn on his "spiritual vision" and take another look.
Because as soon as he entered the meditative state in the ruins of the dream and maintained it for a few seconds, he would hear that crazy and terrifying sound and show signs of losing control, so he could not use this ability smoothly, and it took him a while to complete the response. operation.
But even if he turned on his "spiritual vision", he still didn't find any figure at the door.
However, the sound of the doorbell echoed throughout the room.
As various thoughts surged, Lumian seriously considered asking Bu to go back to bed, force himself to sleep, and escape from his dream.
But thinking that the unknown danger had arrived and could invade his half-ground two-story building at any time, he felt that even if he returned to reality, he might not be able to escape the subsequent attacks.
"Two situations: "If the person who pulled the doorbell can come in, I will give up my resistance by going to bed;
"If it comes in, I just want the cloth to be stimulated enough to open the door on its own, and that's fine."
"How about the pipework? You have to go downstairs and take a look..."
Lumian quickly made up his mind.
He inserted the "Fallen Mercury" back into his waist, clipped the axe, picked up the shotgun, walked out of the room step by step, and went down the stairs with extreme caution.
As soon as he arrived on the first floor, a figure was reflected in his eyes.
At the dining table for six people, facing the stairs, sat the mysterious lady Lumian had been searching for before.
She was wearing a white short top with a huge bow on the neckline, and what appeared to be a pair of pearl gray loose trousers underneath. The overall look was both casual and exquisite.
At this time, she was holding a cup of light golden drink and sipping gently, with a short black hat beside her hand.
Lumian relaxed instantly and walked towards the mysterious lady with brown hair and blue eyes.
While putting away the shotgun and axe, he pulled out the chair across from the dining table and sat down, and asked, "Can you come in here?"
The lady put down the wine glass in her hand, smiled slightly and said, "Bran, how do you think those materials were delivered to your room?"
As she spoke, the tinkling of the bells died down.
Lumian looked at the door, and Mrs. Butt said understandingly: "You have already come in, why do you still ring the doorbell?"
The lady smiled and said, "That's polite."
Politeness that can scare people to death? Lumian only dared to whisper in his heart.
He went directly to the topic: "I got the extraordinary materials corresponding to the 'Arsonist'. Well, it should be the 'Arsonist'."
The lady nodded slightly: "I know, this is also the purpose of coming to you."
"Are you willing to help me isolate the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Provocateur' and give me the corresponding potion formula?" Lumian suppressed the sudden surge of happiness and asked, "I was planning to go to the old tavern to find you."
As for the price he would pay, he already didn't care.
The lady smiled and said: "With the current situation in Kordu Village, it would be dangerous for you to go out, so I came directly here."
"I can indeed provide you with the help you want, but this time it's free."
Lumian once again discovered the indescribable emotion in this lady's eyes, and the statement "cloth is free" actually reassured him about Mr. Bu. "The unknown is scarier.
"What do I need to pay?" he asked without hesitation.
The lady said in a calm voice: "The separated extraordinary characteristics of the 'Arsonist' and the 'Hunter' belong to me."
So simple? Lumian was quite surprised.
He even felt that this was a price. After all, he probably wouldn't be able to use the extraordinary characteristics of "Arsonist" for a while.
The lady continued: "In addition to the help I originally provided, you, if you still have a future, have to do one thing for me."
Lumian suddenly felt that the unreadable emotion in the eyes of the lady in front of him became more and more obvious.
He asked tentatively: "What if I don't have a queen?"
The lady laughed;
"Is it common to fail in investing? Your sister uses divination to buy stocks.
"What do you need me to do?" Lumian asked without any hesitation.
The lady sighed softly: "We'll see if you survive.
"Okay, give me the extraordinary characteristics you got."
Lumian immediately stood up and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Before entering the stairs, he could barely control himself and walked quickly but slowly. When the lady's eyes could no longer see him, he started running slowly.
Not long after, Lumian returned to the first floor carrying a cloth bag equipped with the extraordinary characteristics of "Arsonist" and walked to the dining table.
The lady picked up the wine glass again and sipped the golden liquid.
"What is this?" Lumian asked casually.
The lady simply explained: "An aperitif from Trier called 'Pocca Noir'. It is made from ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, and cloves soaked in sweet wine. It has a very delicious taste." wrong."
Lumian only talked about this topic in order to get closer to each other. Without asking any more questions, he opened the bag and dug out the burning "heart" from the new soil.
A fiery feeling burned the palm of his hand. He endured the pain that was too strong, leaned forward, and handed this extraordinary feature to the lady across the dining table.
The lady stretched out the palm of her left hand and let the "heart" float in the air. !
She glanced at Lumian and chuckled: "Keep the extraordinary characteristics from now on, and remember to change its environment every once in a while. If this kind of thing comes into contact with something for a long time, it is likely to combine with the other person and become A magical item that needs to be sealed."
Is that so... Lumian asked: "How often should I change it?"
"Normally, two to three days." The lady said casually, "But various accidents always happen. My suggestion is to change the environment every twenty-four hours. If you can find a suitable seal and preservation The method may need to be changed over months or even years. Also, if extraordinary materials have been prepared into a potion, it must be drunk as soon as possible, otherwise the liquid will easily combine with the bottle."
As she spoke, there seemed to be a flash of light on her body, and the burning "heart" turned into countless red fireflies.
The "fireflies" flew, circled, and condensed with each other, and finally formed three things: a crimson mass that was very elastic and textured; a "burning heart" that was smaller than before and had many holes missing. ": A "stone" that is dark black, seems to have liquid flowing on its surface, and exudes a strong stench.
The lady's right palm just touched these three things lightly, causing two of them to disappear out of thin air, leaving Bu Zhi where they went.
Only the dark black "stone" only half the size of a fist was left on the dining table.
"Is this the extraordinary characteristic of the 'Provocateur'?" Lumian asked expectantly.
The lady took out a note paper and a round-belly pen with a silver shell, and started writing the potion formula. She reminded at the same time: "You still lack occult knowledge. After killing the monster, you only took away the extraordinary magic potion." Characteristics. "This extraordinary creature is full of spirituality, and many things on it can be used to make spells, potions, and serve as materials for certain spells and rituals. The simplest example is that its blood is one of the auxiliary materials for the 'Pyromancer' potion. one.
"Although the 'Pyromancer' potion requires the blood of a fire salamander, the monster's is also available. It's essentially the same, or even more effective."
The more Lumian listened, the more he regretted it.
Although Aurore's novels with adventure elements more or less include scenes of hunting monsters and taking away certain parts, he did not connect this kind of thing with reality. He felt that fire monsters were just like that. The group's extraordinary characteristics are precious.
But when I went to get it today, the blood was completely dry!
The lady didn't pay attention to his reaction, tore off the top note and let it flutter towards Lumian.
Lumian reached out and took it, looking eagerly at the series of words: "Provocateur's potion formula:" Main material: One copy of the 'Provocateur' extraordinary characteristic;
"Auxiliary materials: 50 ml of distilled wine, 10 drops of honeysuckle flower hydrosol, 5 grams of grapevine powder, 10 grams of water fern powder;" Instructions for use: Drink directly.
After reading it, Lumian asked with some confusion: "There are no spiritual materials..."
Like fire salamander blood.
The lady smiled and said: "Butong's potion has a need for Butong. You mainly use it as a symbol in the occult sense."
"For example, Water Fern is 'easily influenced by other people's words', which is very similar to the nature of a 'provocateur'. "The "provocateur" lets others be affected by his words? Lumian put away the note and thought about where to get these auxiliary materials: distilled liquor is available at home, when Aurore is cooking certain dishes I like it; grape vines and water ferns are everywhere in the Daliez area, but you may have to venture out; there are only honeysuckles, you have to ask Aurore if there are any in the casting materials...
When Lumian raised his head again, the lady opposite had disappeared along with the black short hat and the "Black Poca" aperitif.
He didn't notice at all when the other party left.
This is still the case when his "spiritual vision" has not been turned off.
Phew, Lumian let out a breath, and returned to the second floor and entered the bedroom with the extraordinary characteristics of the "Provocateur" and the magic potion formula, filled with joy and anticipation.
He quickly lay down on the bed, planning to return to reality and ask Aurore, hoping to gather supporting materials tonight.
He didn't even care that the "spiritual vision" was still on, since it would stop on its own after falling asleep.
In the middle of the night when little light penetrated, Lumian opened his eyes and looked sideways at Aurore beside him.
He happily wanted to tell his sister that he had obtained the "Provocateur" potion formula.
Almost at the same time, he saw Aurore's mouth open slightly, and a clear and transparent figure climbed out of it.
That's a weird lizard-like creature!
Lumian's eyes froze for a moment, and when the transparent lizard-like creature looked around, he subconsciously closed his eyes again.
The "lizard" looked around, quickly crawled away from Aurore's mouth, and left the room.
Lumian opened his eyes again and looked at his sister blankly.
Aurore's face was covered in darkness and looked very clear. "She was sleeping very soundly with her mouth slightly open.
Lumian watched as the cloth moved, as if it had turned into a statue.
In the rich night, his heart slowly slid into the abyss.