Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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Lumian's mind was occupied by Mrs. Alice's obsession. It became increasingly difficult to breathe and his body became more and more painful. He felt as if he had encountered the ghost of Montsuri again and entered a state of near-death.

This is a real death experience.

Lumian, who was worried that he would be induced to lose control, did not insist anymore and directly ordered Mrs. Alice's remaining spirit to leave his body.

After taking a breath and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he turned back into the slightly arrogant novice lawyer.

Accompanied by police, he returned to the interview room.

Charlie stood up abruptly, leaned forward, and supported the table with his hands, his face full of nervousness and anticipation.

He didn't need to speak, Lumian seemed to hear him asking "What's the result?"

Lumian nodded and made a comforting gesture.

What he meant was that the autopsy results were about as expected.

The tension on Charlie's face disappeared instantly, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength just now, sitting down weakly and leaning on the back of the chair.

"You don't need to worry about other things, I'll take care of it." You only have to do one thing, and that is to tell the gentlemen here exactly what happened during the next interrogation without omitting any detail, even if it is very ridiculous, even if it is embarrassing. It's hard to believe.

"Of course, that's it until you're arrested. There's no need to talk about the content of our conversation."

The conversation between the lawyer and the client may involve debate strategies and courtroom skills, which others have no right to know. Therefore, the two police officers at the door were not at all confused by Lumian's last words. After all, Charlie. Corrente is a poor boy, and this is his first time encountering a serious criminal case that requires a lawyer. He probably doesn't know the rules in this area, and needs a special explanation.

And Charlie understood what Lumian really meant: Don't tell the police that I was the one who found that portrait!

"Okay." Compared with when he was first arrested at the police station, Charlie is no longer as angry, panicked and panicked now, but he is still not as talkative as usual.

After leaving the police headquarters in the market area, Lumian walked around twice, found an alley separated by a barricade, changed his clothes, took off his glasses, and changed his makeup style.

At the same time, he really planned to buy a copy of "Men's Aesthetics".

He couldn't learn how to put on makeup without a teacher. Just now he mainly relied on hairstyle, glasses and clothes to disguise himself.

On the way back to the "Golden Rooster Hotel", Lumian thought about how to help Charlie get out of trouble: "Why did she help Charlie before and then do that kind of thing with him in her dream?

"Would you like to write a letter and ask Ms. Magician what kind of creature is this and what's so special about it? Only by truly understanding Susanna Matisse can I think of a way to solve her. Otherwise, she is obviously better than me. So strong..."

Lumian suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he thought of writing a letter to Ms. "Magician".

"Don't bother me with things that aren't particularly important!"

If Lumian himself encountered Susanna. Regarding issues related to Mattis, it is definitely okay to write and ask, but this matter has nothing to do with him personally and only affects his neighbors.

There’s a good chance that the mysterious, powerful and trouble-hating lady won’t reply.

And this may also affect her attitude towards Lumian.

"Instead of asking Ms. Magician, go to the occult party convened by Mr. K and ask? If the people attending the party are all Aosta. Trull's level of extraordinary people, they may not know the answer..." Lu Mian thought as he went up the stairs and entered his room.

Glancing at the suitcase containing Aurore's witchcraft notes, he suddenly realized: "Why should I investigate Susanna and Matisse's intelligence and solve her by myself?" My purpose is just to rescue Charlie!

"Even if I can really find Susanna. Matisse's weakness and defeat her, can I still force her, a weird creature, to surrender to the police station?

"She really dares to go, and the police don't dare to receive her. With the characteristics she shows, is she probably going to have an indulgent party on the spot?"

Lumian quickly clarified the difference between ends and means.

It doesn't take that much trouble at all to clear Charlie's suspicions and get out of the police headquarters!

Let the people in Bureau 8, the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun and the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery know that Charlie's matter involves supernatural factors, and just intervene in the investigation of this case!

"I, a low-level extraordinary person with no intelligence network and no mystical ability, can find out Susanna. There is a problem with Mattis. He found that Mrs. Alice died of invisible force. The official investigators have no reason to do it. When the time comes, they will not only He will confirm Charlie's innocence, and will also help him get rid of Susanna Matisse's entanglement, and even completely eliminate this weird creature." Lumian combined the madman upstairs with the behavior of going to the church to seek protection after encountering Montsuri's ghost, There is a complete speculation on the subsequent development.

He asked Charlie to tell the story from beginning to end at the police headquarters in the market area. In fact, he wanted to attract the attention of the official extraordinary people.

But he felt that he still had to do something and could not place his hopes entirely on those ordinary police officers.

What if they thought Charlie was making up a story to mock their intelligence, and used violence to force Charlie to confess on the spot?

Lumian's eyes glanced at the crumpled newspaper placed on the wooden table, and he remembered that he or his sister had cut out words from the little blue book and pieced them together into letters to ask for help from the officials.

"Write what happened to Charlie into a letter and 'deliver' it to a nearby church?" Lumian nodded and decided to do just that.

The two-pronged approach of the letter of help and Charlie's confession should attract the attention of the official Beyonders.

"Will the same method of asking for help remind the officials of what happened in Kordu Village, and what the relationship between me, a wanted criminal, and Charlie is?"

He didn't know whether the investigation results of Lai En and others had been fully reported to the official Beyonders across the country, but he didn't want to take the risk.

"Imitating Aurore's handwriting?

"Have a good disguise and find someone to write it for you?" Lumian suddenly thought, "I can summon a spiritual creature to write it for me!"

"At that time, even if the official discovers the problem, they can't get the spirit world creature to come forward and identify me without knowing my summoning spell!"

The more Lumian thought about it, the more he thought this was a good idea. He pulled out his chair, sat down, and designed the summoning spell.

The first sentence is undoubtedly "the spirit wandering in nothingness".

After pondering for a while, Lumian wrote the second sentence: "Friendly creatures that can be driven.

The summoned spirit world creature must be driven by Lumian to write a letter for him, and friendliness is a necessary protection for the summoner.

As for the third sentence, Lumian's requirements were not high. He only needed to include the two elements of "weak" and "can write Intis".

After dozens of seconds of arranging and combining in his mind, the third description appeared on the paper: “A weakling who is proficient in Intis language.

Huh... After finishing writing, Lumian let out a breath.

He immediately flipped through Aurore's witchcraft notes and translated the few words he had not mastered into Hermes.

Immediately afterwards, he arranged the altar and started the summons.

Soon, he completed the ceremony and saw that the candlelight was dyed with a dark green color and expanded to the size of a human head.

A transparent figure emerged from the lake, with a head like a cow and the rest like a dog.

"Bulldog" didn't respond in a daze.

"I order you to write a letter for me." Lumian emphasized his tone, still using Hermes.

"Bulldog" was stunned, as if he didn't understand.

Lumian tried several more times, but the bulldog still had no response.

As a last resort, in order to save spiritual energy, he ended the call early.

He began to think about what the problem was: “That guy can’t communicate.

‘Being able to be driven does not mean being able to communicate…’

Thinking of this, Lumian changed the second summoning spell to "friendly creatures that can communicate."

Being able to communicate means being able to request!

This time, what crawled out of the green flames was a giant "snail".

"Hello." Lumian tried to say hello, using Intis language.

The "snail" made an illusory voice: "Hello, what can I do?

It is also in Intis language.

"Can you write a letter for me?" Lumian felt relieved.

The "snail" said in an embarrassed tone: "But I don't have hands."

"..." Lumian had no choice but to end the summons.

After thinking about it, he changed "a weak person who is proficient in Intis script" to "a weak person who can write Intis script".

"Being able to write" includes both knowledge-level requirements and necessary hardware requirements.

Not long after, Lumian completed the third summons.

He saw a transparent creature that looked like a rabbit.

"Can you write a letter for me?" Lumian asked with strong expectation.

The "rabbit" nodded, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote an Intis word on the paper: "Letter."

"..." The corners of Lumian's mouth twitched.

This guy doesn't seem to have a very high IQ.

Lumian had a sudden thought, took the pen and paper, and wrote a letter asking for help. Including Suzanne. Letters for help on key points such as Matisse's portraits, erotic dreams, Mrs. Alice's death, and Charlie's arrest.

Then, he said to the "rabbit": "Copy it!"

"Rabbit" took the pen and started writing seriously.

Quickly, it got the job done.

Lumian took it and looked at it, nodding with satisfaction.

The next second, his smile froze on his face.

The idiot not only copied the entire letter, but also copied the handwriting.

“Transcribe in that font.

"Rabbit" nodded slowly and rewritten it without complaint.

A few minutes passed, and Lumian received a seemingly printed letter asking for help.

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