An agreement

"'Hella'Lady? Do you know her?" Franca's first reaction was surprise and astonishment.

She quickly remembered that Older Sister "Muggle" of Lumian was also a member of "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society", and quickly added:

"Did you Older Sister mention 'Hella'Lady to you?"

Lumian nodded:

"Not only did he mention it, but he also gave me the Incantation that summoned 'Hella' Lady Messenger."

"She asked you to ask 'Hella'Lady for help when you encounter difficulties?" Franca started to guess, "Now you plan to summon Messenger from 'Hella'Lady to ask me if she is trustworthy?"

"So." Lumian gave a positive reply, "I have actually established contact with 'Hella' Lady and summoned her Messenger, but I discovered today that Cordou Village During that Calamity, a few of my Older Sister's behaviors were slightly abnormal, and those were suspected to be related to 'Hella' Lady. I don't know if I should ask her directly."

Seeing that Lumian still did not explain in detail what happened to Cordou Village Calamity, nor did he explain in detail what Aurora's abnormal behavior was. Franca understood what he was thinking and did not do anything. He pressed the question and replied thoughtfully, "I personally want to believe in 'Hella'Lady. Damn it, you just established contact with 'Hella'Lady without saying a word!"

"Well... she is one of the furthest people in 'Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society' and Divine Pathway, suspected to be 'Corpse Collector' Pathway.

"Not only is she willing to share her knowledge and insights with us, but she also helps when she can, and the items she trades are only slightly more than the cost price.

"For a large number of us, including me, including you Older Sister, 'Hella'Lady is a reliable Older Sister, which makes us no longer so helpless, anxious and hesitant. We all feel like Trust her."

"I understand." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief, "I will communicate with 'Hella' Lady frankly, hoping to find out the real source of the problem."

At this point, he changed the topic:

"Does your Major Arcana know about the existence of 'Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society'?"

"I didn't tell her, I just said that I joined another Concealment organization in the form of mutual aid, but she obviously knew the situation of Society." Franca lowered his voice unconsciously, "I suspect that there are members of 'Tarot Club' in 'Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society', and I am not the only one."

Lumian had no mental barriers at all. He turned around with a smile, waved his hand and said, "I'm going to summon Messenger from 'Hella' Lady."

"Hey, it's still early. Do you want to fight evil for two hours and then go back?" Franca, who doesn't like to go to bed early, worked hard to find entertainment items.

Lumian rejected her without hesitation.

Back to Room 207, Golden Rooster Inn, Lumian did not rush to summon Messenger of "Hella", but spread out Paper and wrote to "Magician" Lady again.

He briefly mentioned "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society" and told That One Half-God and Aurora were willing to write anonymous letters to seek official help when they were awake, but they seemed to have never summoned Messenger of "Hella" to seek advice. This was not consistent with her performance in the dream. I wonder if Aurora was subject to other restrictions or if there was a problem with "Hella".

Not long after, "Magician"Lady replied with a very simple line: Vocabulary:

"Judging from the information we currently have, 'Hella' is trustworthy."

Huh...Lumian relaxed and started writing a letter to "Hella" Lady.

In the letter, he frankly pointed out the anomalies of Aurora and asked whether the other party had missed some letters.

Lumian, who was already very skilled, slightly adjusted Altar, replaced Hydrosol and other materials, and quickly summoned the human skull that seemed to be made of pure silver.

Looking at Pale Flame and Burning quietly inside the skull head Eye Sockets, "Pyromaniac" Lumian could feel the danger contained in the opponent more than ever before.

This was no worse than the feeling "Magician"Lady That One Puppet Messenger gave him!

That Pure Silver Skull bit the letter and returned to the thick darkness around it.

Lumian was not in a hurry to clean up "Altar" and waited patiently.

Time passed by, and suddenly there was an extra letter on Wooden Table in front of him, but he didn't notice it until the end.

Of course, this was a lot better than before - Past After Pure Silver Skull put the letter several times, he had a hunch.

Lu and Library Mian unfolded the letter and quickly browsed it with the two yellowish candles of Altar:

"Since February this year, I have not received any letters from 'Muggle'.

"I know that one-sided statements lack credibility, but if you recall carefully, you should be able to find some details that can support this matter.

"I suspect that there is some kind of force that influenced 'Muggle' and made her give up asking me for help for a certain reason. In fact, if she had written to me before Calamity completely broke out, I should have been able to arrive earlier than Official Beyonder, and there was a certain possibility of saving 'Muggle' and preventing that Calamity.

"Many times, writing letters to communicate cannot bring us inspiration, nor can we have a more extensive and in-depth discussion. I will be at Trier recently. If you are willing, we can make an appointment at a time and place to meet and talk in detail about your Older Sister experience and Cordou Village's Calamity. At that time, I may be able to provide you with some useful advice."

Lumian thought for a few seconds and remembered a detail in the dream:

Aurora who tried to summon "Hella" Messenger did not do so in the end, fearing to touch Loop, causing Cordou Village to frequently Reboot.

This should mean that she also gave up summoning Messenger of "Hella" in reality, or she tried but failed for some reason.

After thinking about this, Lumian replied to "Hella"'s suggestion:

"No problem, we will agree on a time and place when you arrive at Trier."

After sending the letter, interrupting Ritual, and packing Altar, Lumian saw that it was getting late, quickly washed up, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep Past.

At six o'clock the next morning, he woke up naturally and heard the Church bell ringing.

Lumian first went to Washroom, and then as usual, he started his morning jog along Messy Street, Market Avenue and other familiar areas to fully wake up his body.

During this process, he also found a deserted place at Square outside Saint Robles Church and practiced fighting skills for nearly an hour.

When I was eating Meat Pie and drinking Sour Wine and returning to Golden Rooster Inn, Lumian passed by Susie Steam Train Station.

There is already a new vendor selling photos of "Street Academy Beauty".

With a quick glance, Lumian saw Baron Brignais.

The Savoie Gang leader wearing diamond Ring and holding Peach Wood Pipe is still dressed like a gentleman, wearing Medium-Height Silk Top Hat on his head and not following any Thug.

He was leading a seven or eight-year-old child out of Steam Train Station, Transmigration Square, towards the carriage parked on the roadside.

The child was wearing a Caramel jacket with brass buttons, a black and white checkered shirt and a Flax cloth jacket. On his feet were black strapless leather shoes and white stockings. Behind him was a dark red hard schoolbag that looked quite heavy.

He has yellow hair and brown eyes, a strong body, obvious baby fat on his face, and a somewhat honest temperament.

"Baron Brignais's child? You usually live in another province, but you come to Trier to play in the summer? No wonder we don't feel too close..." Lumian muttered a few words, looked away, and continued his walk.

Springwater Street Number 11, inside the Gray-White colored three-story building Villa belonging to Gardner·Martin.

Lumian, who arrived in Breeze Ballroom's exclusive carriage, passed through a hall filled with various weapons and various armors, and arrived at a room filled with bookshelves.

Eyes Gardner·Martin, who has a friendly temperament and deep facial features, is sitting on the back chair behind Study. Standing in front of him is, who is short in stature and has gray-black hair. Eyes is dark blue and has two beards, "Rat" Christo, and "Giant" Simon, who is over 1.9 meters tall, has light yellow hair sticking close to his head, and is wearing an unusually tight black formal suit.

Upon noticing Lumian walking into Study, "Giant" Simon and "Rat" Christo both turned around and looked at this colleague.

"Giant"Simon's eyes were wary and dissatisfied, and he raised his head unconsciously.

He not only felt that Charles, who could kill "Hammer" Ait, should not be underestimated, but also believed that he was definitely better than that idiot and might not lose to Charles.

"Rat"Christo himself had no obvious emotions, but the pocket on the right side of his Deep Brown-colored jacket suddenly moved, as if it contained something alive.

Christo inserted his right hand into his pocket, his expression suddenly changed to Change.

He looked at Lumian with a bit more fear, and a flattering smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

This...Lumian is a bit uncomfortable.

After thinking for a while, he suspected that "Rat" Christo used the thing in his pocket to "see" that he had been promoted to Sequence 7 and became "Pyromaniac".

In comparison, "Giant" Simon's intuition is obviously not strong, and he lacks sensitive perception of the subtle Change of his colleagues.

"Good morning, Boss." Lumian greeted Gardner·Martin energetically and proactively.

A few days ago, he told this Savoie Gang's Boss that he had taken Potion and was promoted to "Pyromaniac".

Gardner·Martin nodded slightly and moved his eyes from Lumian's face to "Rat" Christo and "Giant" Simon.

After nearly ten seconds, he said in a low voice, "I have a task for you.

"At twelve o'clock noon sharp, go to Underground Trier to pick up something and bring it to Springwater Street."

Mission? Lumian's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he smelled the scent of a trap.

As Beyonder, who just joined Savoie Gang, there should be a long way to trust between him and Gardner·Martin. Why would you arrange for him to join such a matter that is so critical and must be kept secret?

As soon as his thoughts turned around, Lumian had two guesses:

Cannon fodder, or test.