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In the special Dream, Amandina said that the Daoist shadow, that is, "Underworld Daoist", nodded to her... "Armored Wraith" Chen Tu is suspicious It seems to be related to Underworld Daoist... Franca is saving gold to give Chen Tu to shape Golden Body to get more information... Many thoughts flashed through Lumian's mind.

He turned his head and looked at Amandina, with a smile on his face and said, "It's not just 'Dream Festival' who can meet that Daoist shadow."

"Is it okay in normal times?" Amandina asked in surprise.

What kind of brain do you have...Lumian cursed, smiled and shook his head:

"What I mean is, not only at Tizamo Town, but only on a specific date, can you encounter the shadow of Daoist."

Amandina thought for a few seconds and understood the hidden meaning in Louis·Berri's words:

"Have you seen that Daoist shadow elsewhere?

"You can't see him, can't you, you can only observe him through me?"

Fortunately, it's not that stupid... Lumian took out the Golden Mask from "Traveler’s Bag":

"You'll see it when you put it on."

Without waiting for Amandina to respond, Lumian added with a smile, "I did meet that figure elsewhere."

He used "encounter" instead of "met" to ensure that what he said was truly the truth.

He originally wanted to say, "I even know his name," but he was too lazy to explain to Amandina why he used the pronoun "him" to honor Underworld Daoist.

Amandina's expression suddenly became excited:

"Where?"

"At Trier." Lumian did not hide anything.

This is the information he wants the other party to know.

"Trier..." Amandina was both fascinated and a little scared.

As a Intis person who was born and raised in the Southern Continent, she has inevitably heard all kinds of rumors about "City of Joy" and understands the brilliance and prosperity there, Trier has almost become the holy land of dreams in her heart, but the furthest she has ever been is Port Pylos, and she has never left Matani Province. If she really had the chance to go to Trier, the first thing that would appear in her heart was fear.

After all, she is still just a girl under the age of eighteen.

Lumian continued very frankly, "One day in the future, I Have a Friend may interact with that Daoist shadow. I hope you can be by her side and provide her with some non-combat help that you can complete.

"To this end, I can take you to Trier, help you enter the area where the figure may appear, and provide certain protection.

"Well, do you want to make such a deal?"

"I, I..." Amandina hesitated, instinctively looking for an excuse, "My parents won't agree with me leaving Matani Province now and going to Trier, at least until I have the opportunity to go to college there."

Lumian said funny, "I'm not asking you to live in Trier for a long time. You can go there on Saturday and come back on Sunday."

"Ah?" Amandina was stunned.

She imagined sailing across the ocean, climbing mountains and wading in rivers, and saying goodbye to Homeland.

Lumian raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not like I didn't take you 'Teleportation' with me in Dream."

"Yes, isn't that a small area?" Amandina's eyes suddenly lit up, "You can directly 'Teleportation' to Trier, from Matani Province?"

Lumian nodded gently:

"Yes, you may need to make one or two transfers along the way, but you can still get to Trier quickly."

"Soon..." Amandina was a little excited, she wanted to experience such magic.

But she still didn't make a decision immediately.

Lumian did not urge:

"Don't make a decision in a hurry. Seeing that Daoist shadow again is actually a very dangerous thing. You must first get in touch with Matani Province's Mysticism circle through Riya, and understand all kinds of common sense about Beyonder before you consider whether to accept the deal. That may be three months, or even half a year, or a year later."

Amandina quietly breathed a sigh of relief:

"Okay."

She then asked curiously, "Is your friend That One Women?"

The personal pronoun "she" is used.

In our minds, she is always, in her own perception, sometimes yes, sometimes not... Lumian complained to Franca, nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Amandina asked further with interest:

"Your lover?"

Lumian is so funny:

"Of course not, why do you always pay attention to this kind of thing?"

Lumian said as he took out Note Paper and absorbent Fountain Pen from "Traveler’s Bag", wrote a few lines of Vocabulary, and handed it to Amandina.

Amandina picked up Past and read it carefully with the help of the candlelight in Church:

"The creature that roams Upper Realm, Penitent that wakes up from Pain Flames, belongs exclusively to Lumian·Li's Messenger."

"What is this?" Amandina looked confused.

"My Messenger, after you have considered it, arrange the Ritual. Use this Incantation to summon my Messenger and tell me your decision." Lumian explained simply.

Amandina becomes increasingly confused:

"What Ritual, what summoning? This is not Messenger in the conventional sense?"

Lumian raised his eyebrows again:

"Have you never heard of Messenger from the Mysticism realm? Don't you know Ritual that summons Messenger?"

Amandina said with a smile, "I, Last Year, have only just come into contact with extraordinary powers. Through Robert and several Mysticism enthusiasts, I have collected some information on 'Divine Pathway'. I know something like Ritual, but I don't know exactly what it looks like."

After saying that, her eyes lit up:

"You will teach me, right? Otherwise I won't be able to summon your Messenger.

"Also, your real name is not Louis·Berri, but Lumian·Li?

"You, you just took the paper and pen from that Coin Pouch. You also took the previous things from there. What Mystical Item is this?

"..."

Lumian couldn't help but raise his head and cast his gaze on Golden's spherical Dome.

The next morning, Lumian left Briu Inn with Ludwig and Lugano, passed through the streets that Ruins had not cleared, and arrived at Bunia Café.

Boss Bunia remained shy as usual and politely asked Lumian and others what they needed.

Lumian ordered three cups of Kosa Coffee and three portions of Matani Province's special breakfast "Okapa".

This is a food made of rice, chicken, eggs, potato cubes and common local spices wrapped in the leaves of the Okapa Tree tree. It has a large portion and a strong fragrance. You can't stop mouthing after one bite.

Lumian looked at the spread "Okapa", picked up the tableware, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The fragrance of the leaves themselves, the salted egg yolk, the thickness of the rice, the tenderness of the chicken, the softness of the potatoes and the strange aroma are intertwined to create a quite unique taste.

While Lumian was eating, he casually looked at the pedestrians on the street and the residents in Café.

After getting over the sadness and fear last night, they became gentle again and no longer showed excessive emotions. When talking to others, they always had a light smile on their faces.

After Ludwig finished his second meal in the morning, Lumian found a secluded corner, put on winter clothes, and disappeared into Tizamo Town with him and Lugano.

This time, Lumian did not directly "Teleportation" to Franca because Lugano, Ludwig and the two Witch were not familiar with each other.

Lumian chose Memorial Hall District and Underground Trier Entrance, which was rarely used. The silhouettes of the three people were quickly outlined on the steps made of steel.

As soon as Lumian returned to the surface, he saw several young people who looked like college students carrying Carbide Lamp and Hurricane Lantern, laughing and playing past the three of them and entering Underground Trier.

After turning to the nearest main street, the first thing Lumian caught his eye was a man wearing scantily clad clothes and wearing a Iron Chain. He was walking slowly down the street like a dog crawling. If anyone around him dared to look at him for more than a few seconds, he would definitely stare back and bark twice.

The next second, the wandering performer on the street corner played a rhythmic melody, and the passersby started to dance more or less, with relaxed and comfortable smiles on their faces. Acting The man holding the dog, shivering in the cold wind, also raised his hind legs.

This is very different from the street view of Market District.

Memorial Hall District is famous for its many universities.

Lumian took his eyes away from the smiles on the faces of passers-by and led Lugano and Ludwig to Anthony's house, which was rented nearby.

That One is at Fourth Floor, near the end of the corridor.

Dong Dong Dong, Lumian knocked on the door without any politeness at all.

Soon, he saw Anthony who was dressed completely different from before:

Wearing a white shirt, a light gray cashmere sweater, a black woolen coat, a dark red bow tie, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a light yellow wig, his beard was shaved very clean, his face was no longer shiny, and the black things in his pores were gone.

He looks like a successful member of the upper class.

"Are you in love?" Lumian joked.

Anthony smiled and replied, "I am going to attend a dinner party of Trier Psychiatrist Guild today."

This is a necessary prerequisite to complete the task "Justice" Lady.

"Have you obtained Psychiatrist's practicing license?" Lumian walked into the room and asked casually.

Anthony nodded:

"I bought a real identity and a set of real academic qualifications, and successfully 'convinced' the examiner during the interview."

"Real identity? Where is its original owner?" Lumian asked thoughtfully.

Anthony glanced at Lugano and Ludwig, but did not directly answer Lumian's question:

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Lumian understood what Anthony meant, and temporarily gave up the previous question, briefly mentioning the situation of "Dream Festival" and the sequelae caused by Lugano losing his arm in the dream.

He did not tell how Lugano lost his arm.

After Anthony listened carefully, he looked at Lugano and said, "This kind of hysteria is easy to solve. Do you need a faster method, or a slower and gentler method?"

Lugano replied without hesitation, "Faster."

He was fed up with not having control over his right forearm!

Anthony suddenly stared at the left side of Lugano and frowned.

Lugano subconsciously turned his body to the left and followed it.

At this moment, Anthony took out a Dagger from nowhere and stabbed Lugano on the right forearm.

Lugano quickly withdrew his hands and blurted out. "What are you doing?"

Anthony took back Dagger and replied calmly, "The treatment is over."

"Ah?" Lugano looked at his right hand blankly and found that it had shrunk "by itself" to his chest, without any sensory barriers.

Lumian then laughed and said to Lugano, "You are optimistic about Ludwig, remember to prepare food for him."

Without waiting for Lugano to respond, Lumian turned to Anthony and said, "Let's go find Franca and Jenna now."

Anthony glanced at Lumian and pushed Gold-Rimmed Glasses, who was a little uncomfortable with it:

"Okay."