The second time he tried to end the ceremony, Lumian finished the ceremony, tidied up the wooden table, took out Aurore's witchcraft notes, and flipped through the corresponding parts under the light of the calcium carbide lamp.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he suddenly had a premonition, raised his head, and set his sights on the position by the window.
There was a folded letter lying quietly.
"So fast?" Lumian reached out in astonishment and took the letter.
The reply from the vice president of the Curly Baboon Research Society "Hela" arrived earlier than he expected.
Lumian unfolded the letter and browsed through the highly decorative words:
"I'm sorry to hear the news, I have had a bad feeling since 'Muggle' was absent from last month's party.
"There are so many dangers in this world, and sometimes, we can't avoid them if we want to, unless we can control everyone around us.
"If you want, you can tell me about the misfortune that happened to the 'Muggle', you don't need to go into great detail, just tell the general situation......
"Judging by the messenger you can summon me, you should also have stepped onto the transcendent path, I don't know if your sister told you that this means you will always be in the company of danger and madness, but it is necessary to remind you that restraint and caution are our best friends.
"After that, you can write to me if you have any questions about the occult, and although I am not known for being knowledgeable, I can answer many questions.
"I have only met 'Muggle' twice in the past year, mainly to discuss various things in the transcendent realm, and what impressed me was that she mentioned that a friend of her was affected by a strange dream and hoped to find a solution, and if necessary, she wanted to ask a real psychiatrist to treat her......"
Lumi quietly finished reading "Hela"'s reply, her facial muscles stretched and twisted.
Aurore is really looking for a solution to her strange dream!
Lumian softened his emotions and thought about how to reply to the letter.
At this moment, he was suddenly stunned.
His brows gradually furrowed, and he whispered to himself:
"What Aurore said to 'Hela' was to hire a real psychiatrist......
"Combined with Ms. Susie's description, a true psychiatrist should refer to a certain sequence of the 'spectator' pathway......
"Only extraordinary people who are good at this field can make me stop dreaming of the world filled with gray mist......"
There is nothing wrong with this matter itself, but the problem is:
Auror's sorcery notes only record this pathway in sequence 9 "Spectator"!
And she obviously knows the "psychiatrist"!
Lumian immediately remembered two conversations in the dream;
First, Aurore said that he wanted to find a real hypnotist for him;
The second is that Aurore mentioned that she knows all the pathways of sequence 9 and sequence 8, and has a certain understanding of them.
"Psychiatrists are often associated with hypnosis, and the 'hypnotist' is likely to be a sequence of the 'audience' path, and may even be higher than the 'psychiatrist'......
"Aurore did not record sequences 8 and 7 corresponding to the 'spectator' path in the sorcery notes......" Lumian's expression became quite solemn and a little distorted with excitement.
After many days, he finally found a little problem in Aurore's sorcery notes!
After all, Aurore in his dream belonged to a character whose own memories and impressions were mixed under the influence of soul fragments, and every word he said was not necessarily true or perfect, and it was normal to not specifically mention exceptions.
Now, "Hela's" reply confirms from the side that Aurore really knows a certain sequence or sequences behind the "audience" path, and has a certain understanding of the corresponding abilities.
"Why didn't Aurore write down this knowledge in his witchcraft notes? What is the secret behind this anomaly?" Lumian pulled out a blank piece of paper and pondered the sentences both sadly and excitedly.
In less than a minute, he wrote:
"Dear Ms. Hella,
"Here's the thing......
"I don't know the real situation because I lost part of my memory in that disaster.
"If you can help me keep an eye on Guillaume. Bennet, Puaris. Virtue. I would be very grateful for the whereabouts of Rockfall and others, and their physical characteristics can be obtained directly from the official wanted notice.
"Finally, there is another question, I don't know which real psychiatrist 'Muggle' wanted to hire at that time?"
Lumian briefly mentioned the village of Cordou in the letter, without talking about dreams, cycles, or how he was rescued, but only talking about the parish priest Guillaume in a guessing tone. Bene, under the guidance of a certain person, believed in an evil god, expelled Mrs. Pualis who followed another evil god, and then tried to hold a ritual with the whole village as a sacrifice.
Lumian once again arranged the altar, summoned the silver skull, and handed the letter to it.
Similarly, within a quarter of an hour, he received a second reply from "Hela".
Unable to compare the positive replies of Ms. "Magician" and Ms. "Hela", Lumian quickly read the contents of the letter:
"I can feel your sadness and your desire to investigate the truth and find out the murderer to complete your revenge.
"I am friends with 'Muggle', and I will help you within my ability, including but not limited to finding those people.
"In this matter, I can also offer you a new line of investigation, as far as I know, the Muggle parents and other family members should still be alive in this world, she has stayed away from them for some reason and did not dare to return to Trier, I am not sure if they have any problems, whether they have been in contact with the followers of the evil gods.
"I don't know which 'psychiatw' 'Muggle' was looking for at that time, there are many real 'psychiatrists' within our organization, and many of the parties I attended with 'Muggles' did not coincide......
"Until this matter is investigated clearly, I will hide the news that the 'Muggle' has passed away for you......"
"If you move home in the future, remember to summon my messenger again, so that I don't get the corresponding information and can't contact you......"
After reading it, Lumian was silent for a long time and exhaled slowly.
At first, he fantasized that Ms. "Hela" would invite him to join the Curly Baboon Research Society to take Auror's place, so that he could better investigate who the "psychiatrist" Aurore wanted to hire, but now it seems that the organization is very cautious about recruiting new members, and may even have to meet certain characteristics to be eligible for assessment, such as Auror mentioned "I can't go back to my hometown".
"Maybe Ms. 'Hela' is observing me now, assessing me......" Lumian comforted himself, sat down again, and continued to study Aurore's sorcery notes.
As for Aurore's original family, he had no clue.
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Wednesday at 7:50 p.m. at 20 White Coat Street.
Lumian wore a gray-blue worker uniform and a dark blue and almost black peaked hat, and sounded the Aosta. Trull's door.
Aosta, who was wearing a black robe and a hood, opened the wooden door, glanced left and right, and said with a smile:
"You are more punctual than I thought."
"I also keep my promises better than you think." Lumian walked into the room, took out 80 Felkin bills and coins, and handed them to Aosta.
After Aosta took it, he counted it twice and smiled even more happily.
While leading Lumian downstairs to the apartment, he murmured:
"The market area has been a bit chaotic these days, and Baron Brignel didn't even come to me to ask for money."
"A gang leader is dead." Lumian said casually.
Aosta first suddenly realized, and then said with regret:
"Why didn't you die Baron Brignel?"
"Baron Brignel, Baron Guillaume, Baron Pierre, as long as the Savoie gang is still alive, you will have to pay back the loan shark you owe." Lumian said in a mocking tone.
Aosta's expression suddenly collapsed.
Not long after, he took Lumian into a public carriage, each costing 30 coppecks, and found a place in the carriage.
It took almost an hour for the public carriage to arrive in the Boulevard area on the north bank of the Serenzo River, which is the 8th district, from the Honest Market area on the south bank of the Serenzo River.
This is the heart of the entire Republic of Intis, where the president's office is located, the Grand Palais where Roselle the Great once lived, and various newspapers, surrounded by high-end residences.
Lumian had seen in the newspaper before that the average rent in this area was 4,000 Felkin per year, which is about 74 Felkin per week, and the expensive ones could even reach tens of thousands.
"Mr. K is gathering everyone in the boulevard area?" Seeing that there was no one on the public carriage, Lumian asked Aosta in a low voice.
Aosta smiled:
"It has always been.
"The headquarters of the magazines "Psychic" and "Upanisha" are also in the Boulevard area.
You know how to hide...... Lumian set his sights on the wide and flat avenue outside the window, the Intis plane trees neatly arranged on the street, and the elegant and lightly colored buildings behind him.
At almost 8:50, Aosta took Lumian into the six-story off-white luxury house at 19 Scheer Street.
"This is the headquarters of Psychic magazine, but they only have the top three floors." Aosta did not go upstairs and turned to the corridor on the right side of the ground floor.
Only then did he say to Lumian:
"Mr. K wants to see you in advance."
"Okay." Lumian lowered his head and pressed his hat, not knowing what he was busy with.
Aosta immediately took out an iron mask and said with a smile:
"It's time to disguise yourself, you can't let everyone see your true self."
In the next second, Lumian raised his head.
His face was covered with layers of white bandages, revealing only his eyes, nostrils, and ears.
Seeing this, Aosta's heart almost stopped beating.
(End of this chapter)