Facing the Past and Making Peace

Night Sky enveloped the earth, Stars dotted the sky, Santa Port The celebrating citizens have all gone home, leaving behind garbage scattered on the ground and the smell of alcohol permeating the air.

The festival is officially over and the busyness will begin again tomorrow.

Lumian drank until the Bar closed before leaving. When he came out, he seemed to be the only one left on the street with the Gas Streetlamp that was lit sporadically.

Late Night The air is infected with the coolness of the approaching winter. Lumian Every time you take a breath, there is a wonderful feeling of refreshingness soaking into your lungs. In your ears, you can hear the constant sound of the tide crashing on the shore, which makes the night more peaceful and profound.

Lumian seemed to be drunk and in a better mood. He put his hands into his trouser pockets and walked briskly around all kinds of garbage left by the celebrants.

No one was seen, and everything was silent.

Just like that, Lumian walked back to the room he rented with the fake Identity Documents.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lugano standing in the living room, pacing back and forth.

"Still not asleep?" Lumian raised his eyebrows.

Lugano looked like he was just recovering from a serious injury and said with a complicated expression, "An hour ago, that Team Leader Noelia of Combat Nuns came to see you. He was not wearing Leather Armor. He was wearing a very gorgeous Long Dress. He has a really good figure..."

"Then what?" Lumian asked funnyly.

Lugano replied with a hint of envy, "I said you were not here, and she left sadly."

"But what does this have to do with you? Why haven't you fallen asleep for a whole hour?" Lumian sneered.

Lugano coughed twice awkwardly:

"I just suddenly had the idea of thinking about my Future. Should I return to Trier, continue the path of Doctor, or choose a different life?"

Lumian smiled, ignored the "Doctor", washed briefly, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

He had a dream, and all kinds of things that happened recently entered his dream in a messy way, forming even weirder and more bizarre stories.

Six in the Morning, Lumian woke up on time, turned over and sat up.

His mind had become clear. Recalling Dream just now, he suddenly found that he had missed one detail:

If you don't consider that "Aurora Order" may have Angel secretly watching this matter, then the most important part of the whole Sea-Praying Ritual is Amon used Milo Village and Altar to additionally and covertly add the "Steal" ability to his "Lie".

Otherwise, when Spaceship's Energy Channel is opened, the explosion of deep power will cause a certain reversal of the situation on the scene, and without Sea Power, there will be no way for him to do so in the future. Use "Governor of the Sea"'s Authority to trap "Madwoman" and drag it until "Magician" Lady arrives.

But Celestial Worthy stands at the top of the three Divine Pathways "Seer", "Apprentice" and "Thief". For "Thief"Pathway" should have a very complete and profound understanding of its various abilities. It should not be thought that there may be a Amon hiding in Altar that bestows "Steal" with power.

It is understandable that He did not tell "April Fool's Day" this knowledge. After all, it is just a expendable tool. Knowing too much will affect the determination and will in action. However, it is unreasonable to cause the failure of the overall plan directly because of this incident.

Is it that Celestial Worthy's intentions are not just superficial, but has secretly achieved a certain goal, or is it that Amon and That One behind him did something in advance that caused a similar situation to occur?

If Amon really keeps staring at Milo Village, Altar, Last Year's Sea-Praying Ritual, it will not fail. Of course, the possibility that he wants to see the "April Fool's Day" joke cannot be ruled out.

But it is understandable that Last Year lets "April Fool's Day" do sabotage. The simplest and most trouble-free way this year should not be to quietly let "Sea Queen's Ring" in the "Veneration of the Ancestors" session. Has " become complete? Then, looking at "Ultraman" pretending to be the standby "Governor of the Sea", he discovered with shock and confusion that Sea Sacrifice Ritual actually succeeded!

Why do you have to go in such a big circle and do so many unnecessary things?

There must be something else here that I haven't figured out...

Lumian rubbed his head and walked out Bed.

His knowledge that just emerged is not surprising or unexpected. For such a matter involving the existence of high-level High Sequence, it would be abnormal if he could quickly figure out the truest purpose of each Participant in every link.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, and the danger Black Hole in Spaceship is still sealed. The rest has nothing to do with him. It's good if he can figure it out. If he can't figure it out, just write to "Magician" Lady as a reminder.

After jogging around Santa Port who was not fully awake yet, Lumian wrote a letter telling "Magician" Lady the problem that just occurred to him.

At this time, Lugano, who collected breakfast for Ludwig, also returned to the room.

Lumian thought for a while, then took out one thousand Gold Riso and gave it to the other party, saying in a calm voice, "I will be away for a few days for something, and you will be responsible for taking care of Ludwig. When I come back, this time Commission will be completely over."

At that time, Lumian plans to take a boat to the Southern Continent, make some small plots along the way, and spend some time, so that when he and Library arrive at the destination of the Southern Continent, they will be ready for the last plot to be promoted to Sequence 5.

Lugano didn't ask his employer where he was going, but asked a little uneasily, "Will this be dangerous these days?"

"The matter is over." Lumian said with a smile, "If there is really another danger, just run to Order of Abundance and seek protection. Isn't this the scene you are looking forward to?"

Lugano smiled and felt reassured by his employer's attitude.

Santa Port Sunlight It's bright, the food is delicious, Women is welcoming, it's better to stay a few more days!

A two-story Stagecoach Mercedes-Benz was heading towards the feet of the Piraeus Mountains among the rural towns dotted in Green Grassland.

Lumian maintained the appearance of Great Adventurer Louis·Berri, sitting by the window of Stagecoach, quietly looking at the scenery that kept passing away outside:

In every piece of green pasture, there are flocks of sheep scattered like clouds. Shepherd are wearing trimmed robes that are easy to move around, walking around;

They either live in shacks they built themselves, or have small huts mounted on wheels that can be moved around the Plains zone;

From time to time, nearby villagers try to drive away the outsiders who come here, but they either deal with Past with a playful smile, or bribe them with money and supplies;

Encountering determined locals, the Shepherd people who came from the mountain pass had to move to a more Wilderness place to face the prying eyes of wild wolves and other creatures...

The scenes and things that Cordou Village and Shepherd once said came into Lumian's eyes in the most intuitive way and stayed in his brain.

Two days later, Stagecoach arrived at the foot of the Piraeus Mountains and stopped in a small town outside the mountain pass.

Library and Lumian put on black woolen coats, and Alone went into the mountains.

On the mountain ridge, the cold wind gradually became stronger, and almost no one walked in the wild.

Lumian was walking in the mountains where the green was already thin, on the road trodden by Shepherd and the merchants, under the dark sky with no birds flying around. There were no people or animals around, only withered trees and small streams with little water. Everywhere was a desolate scene in winter.

In such loneliness and coldness, he spent nearly three days climbing over Dalege Mountains step by step and reaching the small river outside Cordou Village.

After walking around the forest land with tall trees, Lumian saw at a glance the Blood-Colored giant pillar that was obviously not tall but gave people the impression of Mountain Peak.

While staring, he heard footsteps coming from ahead.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket with his hands folded.

Middle-aged Forester shivered in the cold wind and shouted, "Don't go any further, that village is gone!"

Lumian's eyes crossed this Forester and fell on the ruins of buildings in the distance that either completely collapsed or were burned.

After looking at it for several seconds, he asked in a low voice, "What happened in that village?"

Forester glanced around and lowered his voice and said, "I said that I believed Devil, and the people in the village went crazy. They burned down the house and walked into Abyss."

"Look, would a normal village look like this?"

Lumian fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Forester said sincerely, "Anyway, those gentlemen asked me to prevent anyone from entering this village, saying that they would be infected with Bad Luck and provoke Devil."

Lumian remained silent and didn't ask any more questions.

After looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar Ruins for a while, he turned around and left the entrance of the village, walking step by step to the nearest High Mountain Pasture in the cold wind.

The Pasture Grass here has completely withered and been blown away by the wind, leaving only large areas of brown soil.

Lumian looked at Cordou Village's Ruins here for a long time, found a shack left by the Shepherds, and lay down in it.

He closed his eyes and remained motionless.

It would be nice if everything before was just a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, High Mountain Pasture was still green, and birds returned in the sky. Old Tavern was filled with farmers and herdsmen. Older Sister continued to urge me to study. Raymond and Ava and others were still worried about their own Future, wondering what kind of life they would have...

Sunlight is still bright, but the weather is starting to get colder in Santa Port.

Lumian suddenly appeared in front of Lugano and Ludwig.

"You are finally back!" Lugano blurted out as if he had seen his savior.

Ludwig The child's appetite actually increased again, and the one thousand Gold Riso was spent faster than expected!

If Lumian doesn't come back in another week, Lugano will have to consider whether to use his own money.

You can't let your children go hungry, they might become cannibals!

Lumian smiled:

"The commission is over. I will pay you the balance now. Will you be 'teleported' directly back to Trier with my help, or will you take a boat yourself, or go back over the Daliez Mountains?"

Lugano was silent for a moment and seemed to be struggling a little.