Chapter 361 Negligence

The "magician" lady laughed:

"What are you doing with this? You can't use it, you can only use it to forget all your memories and original feelings and become a brand new person.

"Well, in the three paths of 'corpse collector', 'sleeper' and 'warrior', depending on usage, ritual, and collocation, the 'Samaritan Woman's Fountain' has different uses, including but not limited to temporarily clearing memories, healing the essence of the spirit, improving one's own inspiration, being an important ritual material, bringing different branches of power, etc., and so on."

Corresponding to the three adjacent paths that can be interchanged, "corpse collector", "sleeper" and "warrior"? Lumian distilled the key information.

At this time, Ms. "Magician" glanced at him and restrained the smile on her face:

"No problem, right?"

Lumian thought for a moment and said:

"Not for the time being."

Ms. "Magician" nodded:

"Then it's time for me to ask."

"Ask what?" Lumian was very confused.

He told all the details.

The "magician" lady's fingers tapped the void in front of her a few times:

"Why didn't you tell me about Miss Justice asking you to go to the Samaritan Woman's Spring?"

Lumian was stunned for a while:

"I thought she would tell you, and I think she is also a Major Arcana card of the 'Tarot Society', so there should be no problem in accepting her commission, and I don't need to confirm with you."

Ms. "Magician" showed a thoughtful expression:

"There is nothing wrong with normality, but there are always too many abnormalities in this world."

Lumian asked suspiciously:

"Is there something abnormal about Ms. 'Justice'?"

"That's not the case." The "Magician" lady shook her head, "The problem is that not long after you agreed to go to the Samaritan's Spring, the blood ore was lost, and I didn't know that you were about to go to the fourth floor of the catacombs.

"If you communicate well in advance, I can ask you to postpone it for a while and confirm the whereabouts of the blood ore before talking, or make some arrangements."

Lumian thought carefully for a while and found that it was really what the "magician" lady said:

Foreseeing that the Earth Blood Ore would bring certain encounters underground, she would not ignore the hidden connection between the two events of "Loss of Earth Blood Ore" and "Going to the Samaritan Woman's Spring".

Lumian's small negligence, or what he thought was reasonable, was the source of the subsequent encounter.

The "Magician" lady looked at Lumian deeply for a few seconds, thought for a moment and said:

"I can't blame you for this, there is actually no big problem with your handling, this is just a reminder to you to be more cautious in the future."

She paused and said meaningfully:

"This is especially true when I go to find the entrance to Trier in the Fourth Age in the future."

"Yes, Ms. 'Magician'." Lumian accepted his education sincerely.

When the "magician" disappeared in front of his eyes with the bottle of spring water containing the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain", Lumian quickly packed up the altar and sat down again.

He reviewed the mistakes he made in this operation:

"First, Ms. 'Magician' is right, I should inform her of Ms. Justice's commission, even if they have communicated privately and there is nothing wrong with the matter, I should also say that after all, the Major Arcana card under which I directly belong is not 'Justice', it is 'Magician', and I have to get permission from my Major Arcana card to do things for other Major Arcana cards.

"Second, before entering the Samaritan Spring, I should check my status and items for final confirmation, unless it is an encounter or an emergency, this should be a necessary process.

"If I could remember and complete this matter, I would have been able to avoid many problems in advance, so as not to unknowingly bring the Blood Ore into the Samaritan Woman's Fountain area, Monit, no, Amon, several times, deliberately frightening, just to interrupt my thoughts, so that my attention would always be on my vigilance against Him rather than my own state, thus ignoring the 'return' of the Blood Ore?

"Third, I didn't notice the abnormality of Thermiporus, in the face of Monit's appearance, He has been silent, not as vigilant and anxious as last time, heh, although He is sealed, but with the help of me to feel the situation around me, as an angel, will He not notice that Amon stuffed the earth blood ore back into my pocket?

"Moreover, His fate is linked to my destiny, and when I entered the 'Samaritan Woman's Fountain' with the Blood Ore, my destiny must have changed.

"He also wants to use the special environment of the Samaritan Springs and the changes brought about by the blood ore to find a way to get rid of the seal? Yes, the earliest time He reminded us that blood ore is special and said that it would bring me an opportunity!

"Who could it belong to that strange power that ultimately prevented His purpose from being achieved?

"The angels of the evil gods really can't fully believe that Thermibolos has behaved so reliably during this time, reminding me from time to time that in addition to avoiding dangers that can affect him, they are also paralyzing me, just waiting for the opportunity to come and give me a knife in the back.

"Hehe, you are also a hunter?

"After entering the 'Samaritan Woman's Spring', there was no problem with my choice, the negative impact broke out, and all kinds of mental pollution were superimposed, but it was not easy for me to make basic responses, so I didn't care if it was right or wrong...... If it weren't for those pollutions contradicting each other and holding each other back, I might have gone crazy on the spot."

Lumian reviewed the whole thing, and suddenly laughed in a low voice:

"Thermipolos, why didn't you find out that Monit stuffed the earth blood ore back?"

Thermipolos remained silent and did not answer.

After Lumian probably confirmed the role of the angel of fate in those things just now, he checked the items on his body, fearing that they would also go to "death".

Fortunately, the inanimate objects suffered less damage and did not suffer substantial damage, and the "rust" encountered by the "torture" glove was not an attack in the true sense, except for leaving some marks on it, it did not affect its use.

As for the gaze and dangerous creatures that come with wearing these gloves, Lumian has no feelings, believing that the special environment of the Samaritan Woman's Spring limits the corresponding negative effects.

After doing these things, Lumian looked around, with indescribable fear and disgust for this safe house that Amon had entered, and always felt that there were some eyes hidden in the surrounding air.

Of course, this was mainly his psychological feelings, after all, the "magician" lady had already come.

After removing the trap hidden in this safe house, Lumian took all his belongings and opened the door, intending to never return here, preferring to waste the rent.

…………

Trier, in a grassy park.

The "magician" wearing a long brown and yellow dress looked at the big golden retriever dog who was walking on the edge of the grass, and said to the lady beside him:

"The Samaritan Woman's Fountain has been brought back."

The lady was wearing a simple long dress with green patterns on a white background, her blonde hair was moist, only tied up casually, and her eyes were as green as jewels, as if reflecting the clear lake water of the trees.

She smiled slightly and said:

"Did something happen? You should have asked the messenger to bring it here."

The "magician" nodded, roughly mentioned the key information of the whole thing, and finally said:

"It just so happens that we haven't met in the past few days and there is a lack of communication.

"This is the result of knowing that he lost the blood ore, suspected of being stolen by Amon, but not knowing that he was going to get the 'Samaritan Woman's Spring', and you are just the opposite, knowing that he is going to get the 'Samaritan Woman's Spring', but you don't know that the earth's blood ore was stolen."

"Justice" listened quietly, was silent for a few seconds, and said with a sigh:

"It's very similar to that person's style......"

"Is it really that one?" The "magician" frowned slightly, "When did he cast his gaze? Didn't hide it from Him from the beginning?"

"Justice" thought for a moment and said:

"This is not surprising, the most important thing now is what He wants to arrange."

"I don't know." The "magician" laughed at himself, "But since the Samaritan Woman's Spring has already happened, then I can foresee ......."

Speaking of this, she sighed as she walked into the void surrounded by starlight,

"It won't be long before the gates of Trier in the Fourth Age will really open."

…………

Outside an abandoned castle.

The figure of "Justice" appeared at the door, holding the golden vial containing the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain".

In front of her, a dark illusory sea emerged, and she stepped into it and arrived at a special dream.

In the dream, the black mausoleum that looked like an upside-down layer by layer was not only missing, but also split in half, with deep cracks on the surface, and pale yellow feathers stained with oil and all kinds of things symbolizing death sprinkled everywhere.

"Justice" floated in mid-air and poured the golden vial in his hand.

Some of the spring water from the Samaritan Woman's Spring, under her guidance, turned into dark rain and gently sprinkled onto the earth.

All the traces of damage healed further, and the mausoleum divided into two halves gradually moved closer.

In the midst of this change, "Justice" put away the golden vial, looked at the remaining "Samaritan Fountain", and said to himself:

"Two more times should be fine."

…………

On the second floor of the Breeze Ballroom, it belongs to Lumian's bedroom.

After sleeping, he raised his right palm and found that the bright red scar had faded a lot, closer to the marks left after squeezing.

"This is not eye-catching." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally planned to wrap his right palm with a white bandage, so as not to be seen by the boss and the others at a glance.

Now, Lumian thought for a moment and wrapped the bandage around his left palm, which was not unusual.

After doing this, he looked forward to the reward that Ms. "Justice" said, but he didn't know when it would be delivered.

He believed that he should not be able to wait a few days.

Suddenly, Lumian turned around and looked at the window facing the back alley.

Bang bang bang!

The glass there was slammed.

(End of this chapter)