Lumian had the intention to observe and went through the process of "getting acquainted" with Leah and others until the two of them came to the outside of the church of the "Eternal Sun".
He preliminarily confirmed that these three foreigners really no longer "know" themselves and have no guard against the corresponding "pranks".
Has time really turned back...... Lumian was a little dazed for a while.
"We've been here, no one." Valentine looked at the magnificent building half-merged into the night in front of him and said the line "predetermined".
Lumi calmed down and stopped following the process.
He said directly:
"That's because the priest doesn't want to pay attention to you."
He intends to leave the impression of "joking but not having a bad personality" in the eyes of these three foreigners who are suspected of being official extraordinaires.
"Are you saying that the priest is in the church, but because of something, he doesn't respond to the knock on the door?" Lia thought of several possibilities.
Lumian smiled:
"Having an affair in the church is not suitable for others to see."
After saying this, he instinctively muttered in his heart: It's a pity that I can't hear the classic line "You have destroyed the actions of the Holy Church" this time.
Of course, after getting to know Mrs. Pualis better, he felt that in a sense, it was not entirely unreasonable for the priest to say this.
Will we not allow the priest of this parish, like the protagonist of Auror's undercover novel, willing to endure temporary humiliation and sell his body in order to break into the evil forces represented by Madame Puaris?
"Cheating in the church?" Valentine changed his indifferent attitude and asked urgently.
Lumian spread his hands:
"What's wrong with that? This is a daily activity for the parish priests.
"You don't need to be so excited, isn't there a saying that 'it has been the same throughout the ages, men will always steal their mothers-in-law'?"
"But this is in church!" Valentine said sharply.
Lumian thought for a moment and asked curiously:
"In other words, is it acceptable for clergy to have an affair in the church as long as they don't have an affair in the church?"
"This is blasphemy against God!" Valentine looked like he was about to explode.
Ryan patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to calm down.
At the same time, the calmest foreigner asked Lumian:
"Do you know who the priest is having an affair with tonight?"
Lumian shook his head:
"There are too many possibilities, his mistresses, as far as I know, are Madame Puaris, Madina. Bennet, Philippa. Guillaume, Sybil. Berry ......
"Madina. Bene, the same surname as the priest of this parish?" Leah keenly grasped this.
Lumian nodded:
"She and the priest are cousins who are two generations apart."
"......" Valentine was stunned for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Guillaume. Is Bennet a servant of God or a servant of the devil?"
Can you say this line? I didn't see you blow his head out...... Lumian deliberately defended the parishioner:
"It's actually nothing, there is a saying in the Dariège area, 'Distant cousins, even if you sleep together'."
"Why do you talk so much?" Liya couldn't help but laugh, and the silver bell above her head jingled.
Lumian spread his hands again:
"That's how it is in the countryside."
At this time, Lane asked thoughtfully:
"How do you know that we are not from the Dalliege region?
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have said, 'There is a saying in the Dariège area.'"
This is what you told me yourself...... Lumian was quick-witted for a moment, and he regarded what happened "before" as information he already understood.
He had to make up a reason:
"Your temperament is not like that of the Japanese people."
He then pointed to the road leading to the village:
"I have already helped you find the priest of the parish, and I have to go home next."
"I thought you would follow us in." Liya glanced at him and said with a light smile.
"I dare not offend the priest of this church." Lumian casually mentioned, "The villager who reported last time has been missing for a long time."
Without waiting for Ryan and the others to respond, he waved his hand and ran to the other side of the square, saying as he ran:
"Remember to keep it a secret for me, my cabbages!"
…………
The red moon was obscured by clouds, and Lumian walked on a country road sprinkled with starlight.
He put his hands in his pockets and thought about what had happened recently.
When he was about to get home, Lumian stopped and looked up at the roof of the half-ground two-story building.
Sure enough, Auror in a light blue dress was sitting there, holding her knees and looking at the starry sky quietly.
In the night, her figure was lonely and distant.
Really repeated...... Is there a possibility that those things were true before and are now dreaming? Lumian just had a new guess when he suddenly discovered two differences on March 29:
He didn't see the lady in the old tavern today who gave him a scepter and taught him occultism.
This made him a little confused whether he was dreaming or not.
I'll go check it out tomorrow...... Lumian gathered his mood, walked to the house, and pushed the door in.
Just like "last time", he used the ladder on the second floor to climb to the roof, walked briskly to Aurore, and sat down.
"What's so good about this?" Lumian said deliberately.
Aurore turned his head sideways, sighed, and was about to speak when Lumian added:
"I mean, what does looking at the stars mean to you?"
Aurore looked him up and down a few times:
"So direct today?"
She then looked at the starry sky again and said in a faint tone:
"You know, I'm not from Cordu or from Dariez.
"I don't know if you've heard a saying, it's your hometown that you can't go back to ......"
Lumian didn't joke and looked up at the starry sky.
When Aurore flew into her bedroom and wrote a letter to her pen pal, Lumian did not reveal that he had become an extraordinary person, returned to the second floor the same way, and communicated with his sister about the pen pal for a while.
Then, he helped Aurore lead him to the door and walked back to his bedroom.
Looking at the white four-piece bed, Lumian suddenly felt a stir in his heart, walked over, and lifted the pillow.
Under the pillow lies a card, representing the "Seven of Wands" Tarot Minor Arcana card!
Looking at the man on the card, dressed in green, holding a scepter to resist the enemy's attack, Lumian suddenly thought of the woman's interpretation of the card:
"Crisis, challenge, confrontation, courage......"
The more Lumian thought about it, the more he felt that these four words truly revealed his current situation.
Before the card was drawn, there was a high probability that he was already in crisis and facing challenges!
What needs to be done next is to muster up the courage to fight the problem? Wait, hasn't time turned back? I haven't met that lady yet, I haven't drawn a card yet, why is it here? Lumian was shocked for a while, and he was not very sure about his previous guess.
All kinds of thoughts and inferences quickly came to his mind, like bubbles gurgling in boiling water.
This made Lumian's head ache and swell, and he felt like he was going crazy.
Eventually, he temporarily made the woman and the items she gave her an "exception" so that his mind would not explode.
With the mystery and specialness shown by that lady, it is a normal development to be unaffected in the reversal of time!
If I can find her tomorrow and she still knows me, it means that there is no problem with my inference...... Lumian exhaled, creating a sense of mental exhaustion.
He went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and lay down on the bed early.
…………
In the familiar, faint gray mist, Lumian woke up, turned over and sat up, and saw the wooden table and chairs placed diagonally in front of the window.
He came to this special dream once again.
After discovering that the scepter card was still there, he knew he would definitely be able to enter.
Lumian subconsciously touched the inner pocket of his clothes, and his expression suddenly froze.
The coins are gone!
All those gold coins are gone!
Lumian quickly jumped out of the bed, touched his whole body, and looked for the place where he had just lay, but still couldn't find the money he had worked so hard to collect.
1 There are no copper coins in Kope!
"Time has also gone back in time here?" Lumian suddenly had such a guess.
He looked around and didn't see the shotgun, axe, and steel fork that should have been placed here.
Lumian calmed down, left the bedroom, passed through the corridor, and came to the first floor.
The nearly two-meter steel fork and iron-black hatchet were in their original places, just as Lumian had first explored the ruins of the Dreamland.
Similarly, the bucket of corn oil has not yet been put by the stove.
As for the shotgun, Lumian searched everywhere but couldn't find it.
He was more and more inclined to go back in time.
"Go to the ruins and see if those two monsters are still there......" Lumian muttered to himself silently, picked up the ax directly, and opened the door.
It didn't take long for him to traverse a wilderness full of cracks and weeds to the edge of the ruins.
Unlike the first time he explored this place, as a "hunter", he just scanned casually and found many traces left by the actions of living creatures.
When he gathered his mind, he could tell that there were two creatures that often haunted here, one of which had shallow footprints around the back of the half-collapsed house due to burning.
If I had such extraordinary abilities before, how could I almost be attacked when I first explored? Lumian carried the axe and entered the building.
He went straight to his "destination" and arrived at the broken pottery jar.
A touch of gold came out from inside.
Lumian rolled over and picked up the Golden Louis.
Its color is exactly the same as when Lumian first picked it up.
Indeed, time has been turned back, and with rare exceptions, everything has returned to its "original" state...... Lumian sighed for a while.
Suddenly, he took two steps forward, twisted his waist, and turned his body half to the right.
With this force-making action, the axe in his hand split out.
As soon as the skinless blood-colored monster pounced on the roof, it lost its target, and it was greeted by an axe.
Burst!
Its head flew out directly, and its headless body fell heavily to the ground in the spilled blood beads and pus.
ps: Revised two places, when I wrote the last cycle, I was thinking of a vague date, so I only wrote the beginning of April in general, and now I have determined the specific date and feel that March 29th is beautiful. In fact, if I really want to break it, I can find a reasonable reason to bring it back, but there is no need for this.
(End of this chapter)