Aurore walked to the table with the plate containing the lamb chops, and said as he walked:
"I'm not sure if I can use the commanding method in that situation, after all, I'm not a 'dancer' and I don't have the relevant occult knowledge, but I won't lose anything if I try."
"Yes." Lumian took over the work at the stove and said with a smile, "At most, it's just a matter of adding a wound and bleeding, and it will recover after sleeping. What is the relationship between that hidden being and the pollution in my body?"
Aurore put down the plate, turned around and said:
"Do you think too highly of your sister and me? I have neither encountered nor heard of that kind of strange thing."
Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she thoughtfully added:
"However, there are many similar images in the myths and legends of my hometown, three heads and six arms, or gods or demons......"
She then said:
"And according to our guess, the dream ruins are closely related to the pollution in your body, and the image of the 'giant' will most likely be able to find some mapping from that hidden being.
"You said that the name or description of that person is different from the common one, and each paragraph contains three aspects and three forms of a certain authority or symbol, so it is normal to correspond to three heads, just like a three-faced monster has faces that represent the three stages of humanity.
"As for why it has six arms, why it sits on the top of the blood-colored 'mountain', and there is so little information, I can't guess.
"Hmm...... You focus on the 'city wall' for the time being, and I feel like I can find a lot of useful clues."
"Okay." Lumian followed the craft taught by his sister, put the shredded potatoes into the pot and stir-fried them in oil.
Aurore ended the topic related to the dream ruins and said to Lumian:
"When you went to bed in the afternoon, I thought about it seriously and planned to invite those three foreigners to live in our house."
"Why?" Lumian was very puzzled.
Aurore looked at her brother's busy back and sighed lightly:
"We used to speculate on the reaction of the priests in the parish based on the logic of normal people, but don't forget that some of the people in that group have already received the 'gift', which is contaminated from another point of view.
"According to the mysterious lady, the effects of 'gifts' are mainly concentrated on the body and mind, that is to say, in addition to acquiring abilities, there will also be a certain alienation of personality, and in cases that you cannot bear, the more 'gifts', the more obvious and serious this alienation will be."
"Yes." Lumian recalled the words of the mysterious lady.
She said that if her body can't bear such a big "gift" at once, she will either become a monster, a puppet of that being, or alienate into another person, and treat the things she cherished in the past very cold-bloodedly.
Aurore concluded:
"Therefore, the shepherd Pierre. Berry and the others may disregard the overall situation of the priest in the hall and retaliate wildly.
"The five of us living together and helping each other can effectively increase our chances of surviving until the twelfth night."
Lumian thought for a moment and agreed to his sister's proposal.
Instead, he asked a very realistic question:
"Then where do they live, in the living room area on the first floor?"
"If you are not on the same floor, the effect of watching and helping each other will not be so good." Aurore glanced at his brother who was coming over with fried shredded potatoes, "Move to my room and leave your bedroom and study on the second floor to those three foreigners, and let them distribute them themselves."
"Huh?" Lumian didn't expect his sister to make such an arrangement, "I will sleep in the same bed with you?"
Seeing his reaction, Aurore laughed:
"What's this? The children of the rivers and lakes are informal!"
"Huh?" Lumian didn't understand what his sister said later.
Aurore chuckled:
"I mean, this is the situation, stop worrying about those small problems.
"Do you want to squeeze a bed with Ryan and Valentine, or do I sleep with Leah?"
"Indeed, we can't be completely at ease with them yet." Lumian nodded.
Who knows if they will take advantage of the opportunity to sleep together and secretly do something to arrest the two wild extraordinary people immediately after the cycle is lifted.
Aurore then smiled:
"If they don't feel at ease with us and choose to squeeze into one room, you can also sleep in the other one."
"It's better to have one room." Lumian felt that the walls were easily broken by each other.
Aurore didn't say anything more, just added:
"Tomorrow reminds me to replenish my food reserves, after Lent, the people in the village will become more and more strange, and we will probably have to stick here or hide in the nearest alpine pasture."
Then, she greeted her brother to have dinner.
Before the sun had completely set, Lumian came out of the half-floored two-story building, ready to invite Ryan and the others to move to his home.
Seeing the old tavern in sight, Lumian met a few acquaintances.
Pons. Bene was walking down the main road in the village with three thugs.
Almost at the same time, the black-haired, blue-eyed, and robust villain also saw Lumian.
He involuntarily clamped his legs, as if recalling some kind of terrible pain.
Looking at Lumian not far away, Pons. Bene struggled.
He wanted to take revenge and was afraid of being defeated by the last incident again.
Pons. When Bene hesitated, Lumian had already shown a bright smile:
"Yo, isn't this my rebellious son?"
He strode up to the villain who drowned Raymond and his three thugs, posing to beat them up in groups.
Pons. Seeing this, Bene no longer hesitated, winked at the three thugs beside him, and motioned for them to hurry up.
The three thugs immediately ran to Lumian and took out short sticks, iron rods and other things respectively.
Lumian also picked up speed.
Seeing that he was about to collide with the three thugs, he suddenly jumped up and jumped towards one of the enemies.
This unconventional choice caused all three thugs to miss their attacks.
Lumian grabbed the target's shoulder and forcibly rolled over in mid-air.
At this time, his back seemed to have turned into an extremely flexible spring, helping him grab the enemy abruptly and complete the subsequent rolling charge.
In the agile and exaggerated frontflip, Lumian threw the enemy directly out and smashed it to the ground.
With a bang, the thug was thrown to the ground and his eyes turned black, his whole body was in pain, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
At this time, Lumian fell behind the other two, and Pons. Bene is a distance of seven or eight steps.
He leaned down slightly and rushed towards the villain, Pons. While hurriedly dodging, Beneyu shouted loudly:
"Quick, quick! Stop him quickly!"
The remaining two thugs quickly turned around and chased after Lumian, Pons. Bene also adjusted his mentality and brazenly faced this bastard boy, ready to drag him back and complete the encirclement.
Just when the two thugs were about to catch up with Lumian, Lumian, who had deliberately not run with all his might, suddenly braked and squatted down.
In the sound of friction, the two thugs not only failed to hit the target's back, but because they didn't have time to stop, they tripped and lost their balance and fell to Pons. In front of Bene, he fell into a ball with the villain.
Lumian pounced like a tiger, grabbed the two thugs by the necks, lifted their bodies, and slammed their heads into each other's foreheads.
Bang!
The two thugs' foreheads instantly turned red and swollen, and they fainted on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian threw away the burden, strained his feet, half-twisted his body, and slid behind Pons, who had just gotten up.
He immediately grabbed the opponent's two arms and snapped them backwards.
A clicking sound sounded, and Pons. Bene let out a scream of extreme pain.
"How is it, it's cool, isn't it?" Lumian asked Pons, who was curled up, with a smile. Bene, while lifting this guy, walked out of the village.
Not long after, he came to the river, grabbed Pons. The back of Bennet's head and forcibly pressed him into the water.
Grunting, gurgling bubbles burst out for a while, and Lumian lifted Pons. Bene's head turned sideways against his face, and asked with a smile:
"Isn't it cool to bully others?"
Pons. Bene's face was full of water droplets, his expression was extremely painful, and a lot of snot and saliva flowed out, and he couldn't answer at all.
"Isn't it cool?" Lumian's voice suddenly grew louder, grabbing the villain's head and slamming his forehead into the water and slamming it into the pebbles.
Bright red blood floated out of the water, and Pons. Bene struggled hard with his legs, but he couldn't lift his head.
Grunt, grunt, as time passed, his struggle became smaller and smaller.
Lumian lifted him up, stretched out his left hand, and patted his face:
"Let me ask you, is it cool to bully people?"
Pons. Bene's eyes were full of fear, and he didn't know how to answer.
At this moment, a figure walked to the river, it was the shepherd Pierre in a hooded robe. Berry.
He looked at the miserable Pons. Bene glanced at it and said to Lumian in a gentle tone:
"They are all from the same village, and it's almost the same to this extent.
"You still want to kill him?"
Lumian suddenly let go and grabbed Pons. The palm of the back of Bennet's head stood up and smiled at Pierre. Berry said:
"Listen to you.
"Remember to tell this sow that you don't bully people in the future."
Pierre. Berry responded, and he walked past the shepherd and into the village.
…………
On the second floor of the old tavern, in Ryan's room.
Lumian told the three official investigators about his sister's thoughts.
After looking at each other with Leah and Valentine, Ryan nodded:
"Great suggestion, in this scenario, dispersion means that the power is not concentrated enough and it is easy to be targeted separately.
"We can move to your house now."
On the way to Lumian and Auror's house with their luggage, Lia asked Lumian with a ding:
"What arrangements do you have for that tomb?"
"Arrangement?" Lumian sneered, "Do you think that's something we can handle?"
"It seems that you are still more cautious, so I am relieved." Liya said with a smile.
Ryan added for her:
"What we mean is that if the things in the tomb really involve the key to the cycle, then they must be manifested in the Twelfth Night ritual, and if they have nothing to do with the source of the cycle, then why should we venture to explore it?"
"To put it simply, wait patiently for Twelfth Night?" Lumian asked with some understanding.
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(End of this chapter)