Crucial Interference

Lumian was shocked and sat up suddenly.

He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, looked at his left chest, and found that the blue-black symbol representing Mr. "The Fool"'s seal had been highlighted. It was a combination of part "Eye Without Pupils" and part "Line of Distortion".

What happened? Mr. "The Fool"'s seal was actually activated... Is Termiboros trying to escape? Lumian was surprised and suddenly realized that something was wrong with the environment:

A little Sunlight came through the closed curtains, illuminating the entire Room 207 in half-light and semi-darkness.

At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this, just like a person who slept on https://www. hetushu. com. com from early in the morning until Sun.

But the problem is that Lumian himself is special. Every day he Six in the Morning resets his physical and mental state and wakes up naturally. But now it is autumn, Trier has to Dawn at seven o'clock in the morning!

He even remembered that Earthquake seemed to have happened not long ago. He thought that this was probably the Official Beyonders taking action. He listened to the surrounding situation, and after making sure that Market District was stable, he continued to sleep with his books.

It was still Late Night at that time!

"Either Termiboros is out of trouble and I am no longer affected by the power of 'Person of the Loop', or Mutation happened to Market District..." Lumian retracted his body very lightly, leaned to the side of Desk next to Bed, and carefully raised a corner of the curtain.

He saw familiar everyday scenes, but then he noticed a vague figure floating in the air, emitting a shimmering light.

The faces of those figures are different, but they are all the same dull, Cavern, indifferent, and withdrawn. They are similar to Buwal Corpse who was Corruption and Gabriel who became Monster. They seem to be able to hide in the cracks of space at any time and watch reality coldly and calmly.

"Hostel" Pathway's Monster, they invaded Trier? Where is the protective power of Trier? No, I don't feel like it It is very strong, more like the product of Corruption... Lumian looked carefully and found that the street vendors and pedestrians on the road all had some kind of Cavern feeling, without exception.

Combined with the time error, combined with Sun and Lumian, which were already far to the west, we quickly made a guess:

I'm not in the real Market District!

I was pulled into a strange world, suspected to be where "Hostel" is, and Mr. "The Fool"'s seal was activated due to this incident!

Lumian Released the fingers of his right hand and let the curtain gently lean against the wall, sealing off the inside and outside again.

He rolled out of bed and checked his belongings to make sure they were all there.

Immediately afterwards, Lumian arranged Altar, manufactured "Spirit Wall", prepared to hold Ritual Magic, and prayed to Mr. "The Fool" for help.

He lit the three Candles in sequence with his spirituality, and after burning the Herbs powder and Hydrosol essential oil, he took two steps back and solemnly recited the Honorific Name of Mr. "The Fool":

"The Fool who does not belong to this era, Above the Gray Fog's mysterious Ruler, King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck.

"I pray to you..."

"Spirit Wall" suddenly filled with a faint Gray Fog, and the candlelight was dyed blue and black, and the entire Altar became eerie and Gloom.

Lumian I once again felt like my mind was slow, my flesh and blood Itching, and there seemed to be countless bugs crawling under my skin.

But unlike before, he suddenly had a strong Danger Premonition, just like Gray Fog had undisguised and extremely obvious malice towards him.

This malicious intention disappeared in a flash, then resurfaced. It did not completely disappear, nor did it become a fact.

It repeatedly disappears and emerges Change, like Monster in the water, constantly extending its tentacles to the shore, and then being dragged back to the deep sea by some force.

Lumian struggled to complete Ritual. After waiting for a while, Protection of Angel was still not obtained, nor was any enlightenment obtained.

As the influence of Gray Fog gradually worsened, he had to end Ritual and extinguish the candle.

In the disintegrating sound of "Spirit Wall", Lumian's thoughts returned to normal:

"Sometimes it's malicious, sometimes it's okay... Is this That One'Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth' interfering with Mr. 'The Fool''s response?

"He can't do what he usually can't do. Is he trying to save his strength at a critical moment?

"This shows that things have come to a critical juncture..."

Erato District, there are many Spire towering, and the outside of Sacred Heart Monastery is dyed with a large area of Golden.

Wearing a white tie shirt, a beige Long Dress "Magician" and a light blue skirt, the elegant and clean "Justice" two Major Arcana holders are staring at the magnificent building.

Next to them, a Golden Dog is doing the same thing.

Rumble, the big Earthquake trembled, Trier seemed to have a short Earthquake.

"Magician" smiled and said, "It's begun."

They knew that this was the movement of Deep Valley Monastery and that Quarry, and hoped that it would stimulate a series of Change, creating a chain reaction, allowing the "Lady Moon" hiding in Sacred Heart Monastery to come out on their own and start their plan in advance.

In this way, they don't have to Forced Entry Sacred Heart Monastery to offend "Eternal Blazing Sun" Church. They can directly target "Lady Moon" and capture the Evil God Gift-Bearers who gave birth to Deity.

Under the premise that there are very few Angel-level Evil God’s Favored in Barrier, "Lady Moon" can be said to represent That One "Great Mother", which represents Trier is the strongest power of all Evil God believers. She is most likely the core of the problem. As long as she can be controlled, regardless of the complex network woven by Destiny, one can grasp the main stem, recognize the essence, and even solve the problem on the spot.

If "Lady Moon" does not come out, "Magician" will take advantage of Trier's chaos and try to briefly throw this magnificent building complex, this Monastery, who is favored by "Eternal Blazing Sun", into a space of Concealment, and forcibly find the target.

"Justice" nodded gently:

"Actually, I have always felt that there is something abnormal here at 'Lady Moon'. The problem may not be what we guessed, which may cause us to be dragged here.

"But no matter what, we already have many trustworthy partners. Even if there is an accident elsewhere, I believe they can handle it."

"Magician" hummed:

"The two of us alone can't accomplish everything. Trusting our companions is both an expectation and a necessary choice..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" "Justice" asked peacefully.

"Magician" frowned and said, "The seal is fluctuating...

"Mr.'The Fool' also had revelations, but I'm not sure whether they are true or not..."

After packing up Altar, Lumian was about to calm down and think about the current situation and ways to contact the outside world when he heard two footsteps coming down from the upstairs, from far to near.

Is this going to Room 207? The cancellation of "Spirit Wall" just now made some people here notice a certain movement? Lumian looked around, grabbed the gap in the wall covered with newspapers, and climbed up to the ceiling.

He was like a big spider, relying on the flexibility of "Dancer" and the physical fitness of "Hunter" to stick there quietly, waiting for the two people in the corridor to approach.

If they don't find the problem, then they can fool Past like this. If they feel something abnormal, they will launch an attack immediately.

At this moment, Lumian is very grateful to Golden Rooster Inn. It is quite old, mostly damaged, and has traces of repairs everywhere, so he can grab some protrusions, buckle some gaps, and firmly fix his body to the ceiling.

In just ten seconds, Room 207's door creaked open.

Lumian's eyes narrowed and he saw Gabriel's hairline and forehead, and saw Black-Rimmed Glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Behind this Playwright is Mannequin Safali, wearing a lake blue Long Dress, with an emotive temperament.

Sure enough, it was "Hostel"... Lumian Although he didn't know why he arrived at "Hostel" inexplicably, he still felt a little excited despite being nervous.

Next, as long as we can hide it from Safali and the others, establish contact with the outside world, and find helpers, there is hope that the problem will be solved!

Gabriel took two steps inside and stopped. He looked around and said to Safali, "No problem."

Safali said "Hmm", took a look inside, left from the door, and started checking other rooms.

Gabriel followed Mannequin closely and did not forget to close the door of 207.

When the two of them went up from the second floor, Lumian released his hands and feet and landed gently on the floor.

He immediately pulled up the chair, turned around, sat down, leaned back and looked at the door.

After a few minutes, there were footsteps coming down from Third Floor, approaching here.

Lumian remained motionless, watching Wooden Door in the room being opened slightly, not surprised at all.

The figure of Gabriel appeared there.

"Why did you come in?" This Playwright, who has become Monster and has a slightly Cavern expression, asked with concern like Rationality.

Lumian chuckled:

"I'd also like to know."

Gabriel entered the room quietly and closed the door.

Wearing a white shirt, dark jacket, black trousers and strapless leather shoes, his face is slightly Distortion while wearing Black-Rimmed Glasses, and there is a bit of Pain in his expression:

"Get out of here as soon as possible.

"I can't control myself more and more, I don't know when I will betray you.

"By the way, Jenna has also come in. I don't know where he is hiding now."

Jenna also came in? Lumian raised his eyebrows and asked the most important thing first:

"How do I leave?"

Gabriel was about to answer when Room 207's door creaked open again.

Lumian didn't realize it until this moment and turned his attention there.

Standing at the door is Safali with a plump face, naturally disheveled brown hair, and a unique sense of erraticness in his brown eyes.

Lumian didn't panic, he smiled and said, "You really understand Gabriel."

He looked calm, but in fact every muscle was tense.

"He is not a person who is good at Concealment's own thoughts." Safali replied in an empty voice.

Able to communicate... Lumian controlled the urge to use "Heng-Ha Art" and said with emotion, "I thought you were already pure Monster."

Safali raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a self-deprecating smile amid the strong sense of detachment, "The difference between me and them is that before I became a pure Monster, I found that there was someone who truly loved me."

Gabriel smiled.

Lumian sighed and said, "This is 'Hostel'?"

"Yes." Gabriel answered first.

Lumian glanced at the dim corridor:

"But the rooms here are not No. 7 or No. 12, they are still No. 207 or 309."

Safali looked at Lumian, his expression became more and more erratic, and his voice became more unreal:

"My name here is:

"Room 12."