"Dwarf" is a man only 1.6 meters tall, wearing a performance holster decorated with messy yellow hair on his head, his right palm is wrapped in silver, flashy gloves, and an open brown jacket with a dark shirt underneath.
Seeing Lumian coming, the "dwarf star" greeted him and said in surprise and joy:
"'Muggle', you finally appeared again."
Lumian replied with a smile in Auror's voice:
"Something happened before, and I took a while to recuperate."
"Are you okay now?" "Dwarf" asked with concern.
"It's okay." Lumian wasn't sure how much friendship the other party had with Aurore, so he didn't answer jokingly.
He turned his gaze to a woman sitting on the stone steps.
The woman wore a black mask in the shape of a butterfly, a white shirt with a bow tie and a long dark coat, and a paper nameplate clearly from a typewriter on her chest:
"Professor."
"Didn't the 'associate professor' come?" Lumian asked with a smile.
"Associate Professor" is a man, because of the similarity of the "code name" a few years ago, he and the "professor" met in real life and became husband and wife.
They are all "wizards" and like to study various spells, and the "weeding" in Aurore's witchcraft notes comes from "Associate Professor".
"Professor" has lighter lips, a thin face, and a pair of good-looking brown eyes, she replied simply:
"He has something to do in reality, he needs to entertain guests, and he can't find time, anyway, if I participate, it is the same as him participating, it's the same.
"'Muggle', do you have anything to do?"
Lumian smiled lightly:
"I want to thank him for his 'weeding'."
"What is there to be thankful for that? Has your home been invaded by a large number of weeds?" "Dwarf" asked curiously next to him.
Lumian learned the details of Auror's expression when he recalled the past, and his light blue eyes turned slightly:
"Some time ago, I encountered a plant that is said to come from the abyss, which not only grows very fast and has strong vitality, but also releases anesthetic gas, which eats people like piranhas, hundreds or thousands of them appear each time, and 'herbicide' can make them all wither, although they will not die directly, but they will also lose their vitality within a certain period of time."
"Can 'weed killing' still deal with extraordinary plants?" The "professor" was a little surprised.
Lumian nodded slightly:
"But it must be herbs and vines."
This is the experience that Aurore added to the Witchcraft Notes.
It can be seen that she had experimented with the "Abyssal Demon Flower" of the priest of the parish, and recorded it in a very scholarly manner when the state was obviously wrong.
"This is an interesting discovery." The "professor" took Lumian and discussed the details of "weeding".
Fortunately, Lumian had studied this spell in depth, and had consulted Franka and Lady "Hela", although he couldn't really use it, but if he just communicated related questions, he wouldn't show any timidity at all.
After discussing spells and occult knowledge with the members of the "Academy" group for a while, Lumian suddenly felt that he and the surrounding area were shrouded in a shadow.
He suddenly looked up and saw a huge figure.
The figure was over two meters four, dressed in a simple and simple linen robe, with its head covered by an attached hood, and holding a thick magic wand that could break through all normal human heads.
This is "Gandalf", the president of the "Curly Baboon Research Society", Franka said that he should have been reincarnated as a middle-aged man with giant blood in the Fursark Empire, who loves to drink spirits and study occult knowledge.
High-end occult knowledge such as the "Immortal Law of Extraordinary Properties" was first spread from "Gandalf".
For some reason, when Franka mentioned "Gandalf", her expression was always strange, as if she felt that the code name did not match the other person's height and weight.
"Gandalf", whose face was blocked by strange shadows, looked at Lumian and laughed roughly:
"You missed several parties, and I was worried about whether something had happened to you."
"Something happened, but it has been resolved." Lumian pursed his mouth, not hiding the sighs and helplessness that suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Just solve it." "Gandalf" nodded in relief.
He and Lumian exchanged a few more pleasantries and walked to other groups.
Lumian participated in the discussion of the "Curly Baboon Research Society" for the first time, and according to Ms. "Hela"'s advice, he always talked less and listened more, and remained silent most of the time.
During this process, he sat on the stone steps and looked at everyone who spoke with a faint smile, making himself very focused.
When chatting with Mrs. Pualis and the old ladies in Cordu Village, if the topic entered an area that she was not interested in, she would smile at the speaker, making the other party feel that she was valued, and what she said was interesting enough, but in fact, Auror's thoughts had spread out endlessly, thinking about her own affairs, returning to a period of time from time to time, grasping the key points, so as not to be unable to answer the conversation later, making the scene embarrassing.
Of course, Lumian doesn't really let himself go when discussing occult knowledge or making deals occasionally, he is mainly imitating Aurore's state.
After a while, Lumian seized the gap and stood up, preparing to leave the gathering place of the "Academy"group.
The lady whose face was painted with washable oil paint on the periodic table said with a slight surprise:
"You didn't buy anything today?"
Sister, do you have to spend a sum of money to be happy every time you go to a party? Lumian muttered silently and said with a smile:
"There are two reasons, one is that I have recently reached a bottleneck period, and I am more focused on collecting the formula and materials of the 'Scroll Professor' magic potion......"
He talked about a lot of things, mainly analyzing why there was no corresponding demand, and finally said:
"Second, I have no money, and I owe a lot of money to others."
The other members of the "Academy" immediately burst into friendly laughter.
They all saw that during the period when "Muggle" did not come to the party, she did encounter a lot of things, which made her, who was originally rich, turn into a poor ghost, and she was also a poor ghost who owed a lot of debts.
Of course, they are not too worried about the "Muggle", because in the past few years, they have seen the ability of this companion to make money.
Lumian walked lightly to the third pillar to the right of the huge stone chair, where the members of the Purgatory group gathered, and Hela often participated in their discussions.
The lady had arrived, and unlike before, the coldness on her body had weakened a lot, and under the hat with the veil, her skin was pale but not bleak, and her face was blurred.
Lumi quietly watched the members of the "Purgatory" team discuss and trade, and after a while, she asked thoughtfully:
"Who among you has ever heard of an illusory river involving the realm of death?"
"Hela" glanced at Lumian and did not answer.
Another member of the "Purgatory" team, a male codenamed "Three Evil Dogs", thought and said:
"'Muggle', what are you asking me for?
"I just heard that in the depths of hell, that is, the underworld, there is such an illusory river, and one of the high sequences of the 'corpse collector' path is related to it."
He actually answered directly and confiscated some intelligence fees, although it was only said that it was not confirmed at all...... Lumian smiled and said:
"I've been thinking about why there is such a river in the myths and legends of our hometown and here too."
He nodded indirectly and didn't mention it further.
The "Three-Headed Evil Dog" thought for a while and said:
"This may have to be discussed from the similarity between mythological roots and human thinking."
Lumian said "hmm" in Aurore's voice without asking any more questions.
He listened for a while before turning to a hole in this ancient palace.
With the foreshadowing ahead, he can naturally contact the members of "April Fool's Day" and listen to their communication.
On the way to the target location, Lumian quickly went through what he had seen and heard before in his mind.
He found that his sister Aurore was quite popular, and both the "Academy" and the "Purgatory" team members showed enough kindness to "her".
After walking diagonally through the ancient palace, Lumian saw a man with stockings on his head jumping onto a half-cut pillar and said to the members of the "Curly Baboon Research Society" who were dressed in different attire around him:
"I'll recite a poem!
"O sea, you are all water;
"O steed, you have four legs;
"Witch, you taste so good!"
This is not poetry at all...... Lumian had already bought "The Secret Records of Russell the Great", knowing that he was teasing that the emperor had a super friendship with a certain "witch", and lamented in his diary that the witch tasted really good.
One step, two steps, Lumian came to the vicinity of the "April Fool's Day" group and saw the man with his back to him wearing a black soothsayer's robe, with a Gufusak word written in gold oil behind him:
"Loki".
According to Franka, "Loki" is the god of lies, tricks, and fire in some legends of their world, and this member codenamed "Loki" is the founder of the "April Fool's Day" group, and he is no slower than "Hela" and the others in the path of the gods, but he does not serve as vice president...... A series of messages flashed through Lumian's mind.
He then entered the area where the "April Fool's Day" group was located, and all laughter and laughter suddenly stopped.
"Loki" and the others turned around at the same time, turning their gaze to Lumian, who was wearing a half-face mask and a wizard's black robe.
Lumian, who was wearing the identity of "Muggle", curled the corners of his mouth and showed a slightly bright smile:
"Everyone, long time no see."
(End of this chapter)