Lumian pressed his hand against the mirror's surface, triggering the contractual ability to represent the Mirror Mark.
He immediately sensed the multiple marks he had left behind, some clear, some vague, and some like afterglow shining from the sky.
Clear from Moran. Avini's study and the apartment where Franka Jana rented, vaguely changing frequently, shifting positions, originating from the treasure trove of the "Blue Avenger", the others are like afterglows shining from the sky, giving Lumian a feeling of being separated by the night, too far to reach, they are the imprints that Lumian left on the different mirrors of Morora.
At the same time, Lumian also felt a strong calling, feeling a strange, strong, and close connection with the "City of Exile".
The dark and illusory world and the mountain of corpses vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, and he smelled the pungent smell of rust and blood mixed with the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows tingled slightly.
"As long as I want, I can use 'Black Tears' now, walk into the mirror, and 'teleport' back to Morora......" Lumian suddenly had such an understanding.
Of course, such a "teleportation" must pass through that special mirror world, which is a very, very dangerous thing for Lumian.
Lumian retracted his attention and examined the changes he had made since he became the "0-01" agent.
It didn't take long for him to come to a conclusion:
"If I were in Morora, '0-01' would help me share some of the damage, and I could change the weather in a similar direction, or make the current weather violent and become a disaster, and I could also create a small area of war fog, using abilities such as 'Battlecry' and 'War Song' to improve myself and my teammates and weaken the enemy......
"In addition, you can also make yourself a 'Predator Knight' equivalent to Sequence 4 for a certain period of time, except for no divinity, no incomplete mythical creature form, everything else, but it is weaker than the real 'Predator Knight'......
"If I give up on myself, I can still get close to sequence 3 for a short time......
"Hehe, the above must be achieved in Morola, '0-01' is sealed, and out of Morola, it cannot exert influence.
"But the identity of the agent, or the physical changes brought about by this pollution, are real and will not go back.
"My physical resistance has improved significantly, and although it is not as good as the 'Warrior' path sequence 6 'Dawn Knight' after wearing that armor, it is not as good as it used to be when you get hit in the head and die instantly......
"The same is true for strength, speed, reaction, physique, agility, and the body has changed to a more masculine and masculine direction.
"Spirituality has improved by 40% to 50% compared to before, and if you store it again every day, you will no longer have anxiety about lack of spirituality......
"Well, according to my sister and Franka's habitual words, my flame resistance is also much stronger, the flame that is not warm enough can hardly cause damage to me, at least the fiery white flame of sequence 5 can have a certain effect, hehe, and then use 'Demon Whisper', the damage and pain caused by that sulfur flame will be significantly lower...... Hey, I'm still three or four centimeters taller......"
Lumian feels like he's now an oversized, solidified "Reaper."
"It's not in vain that I've been studying for so long......" he sighed, opened the bedroom door, and walked out.
Not long after Ludwig got up, he was wearing a nightcap with a yellow star on a blue background, drinking milk energetically.
Lumian glanced at Lugano who was busy in the kitchen, and asked his godson with a smile:
"What magical dish did you make in the stomach of the 'depriver' yesterday, and how much is left?"
Ludwig paused for a second:
"I ate it all."
"......" Lumian raised his eyebrows, "I thought you would keep a little and make a dish with special effects to share with us."
Ludwig was silent for a few seconds and then said very honestly:
"I can't resist its temptation."
Lumian stared at the little boy until he lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
"Forget it this time, I can understand your desire, but if you know your mistakes, you have to correct them, understand?" Lumian's expression became kind again.
He was not angry that he had not been able to get a piece of the pie because Ludwig had eaten the stomach of the "deprived", for him, this kind of thing was missed, it was not a big deal, and the reason why he showed a harsh side was because it was part of education.
Whether as the godfather or the leader of the team, he has the responsibility to do so, only in this way can he complete the ceremony as soon as possible and be promoted to "Predator".
"Yes, Godfather." Ludwig replied in a low voice.
Lumian sat down and asked Ludwig while waiting for his breakfast:
"Have you now been elevated to the rank of 'Depriver'?"
"It's still a little bit short, but you can use a small amount of 'Depriver' ability." Ludwig grunted the milk again.
Lumian nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.
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Trier, Memorial Parish, 9 Orose Street, Apartment 702.
After breakfast, Lumian came to Franka and Jenna.
He politely rang the doorbell, after all, at this point in time, the two "witches" might be disheveled or revealingly dressed.
——The cold winter has passed, and with the "witch's" ability to resist the cold, she can only wear a single garment in the room.
Ding ding, ding ding, Francara, who was wearing a women's shirt, slim trousers, and a pair of fluffy slippers, opened the door.
She looked at Lumian in surprise and said:
"You have come back from that 'City of Exile'?"
This is too fast, right?
The last time I contacted you, I was still learning!
Lumian said with a smile as he walked into the apartment from Franca's side:
"Your 'mirror buckle' has been used up by me."
"It's nothing." Franca, who already had the "Ice Talisman", waved his hand quite generously.
Lumian was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Jianna standing at the dining table, and found that the skin of this "witch" seemed to have undergone a deep cleaning, both smooth and delicate, and her crystal clear eyes were like the flow of water in autumn, hiding a thousand emotions and words, making people can't help but indulge in it.
Lumian's throat suddenly tightened, and his body uncontrollably felt a sense of heat.
It took him a few seconds before he looked away, and said thoughtfully to Jianna:
"Have you been promoted to 'Joy'?"
"Yes." Jian Na smiled and said, "It seems that the bottle of magic medicine is not fake."
Lumian "huh":
"Were you showing your charm just now?"
"No." Jian Na laughed softly, "Maybe I just got promoted, and the power of the magic medicine is still a bit overflowing, but my self-control is not as good as I imagined."
Belch...... He suspected that after using the "Demon Whisper", the malice remained, and it would take a while to completely subside, and there was an additional "Black Tears" forehead ornament in the "Traveler's Bag" - although this "1" level seal was isolated, the "Traveler's Bag" could not completely isolate the impact, and there would always be a little negative effect spilling out.
This is why he has to regularly burn the occult pathogens in that separate space.
He made an excuse for himself and said with a sneer:
"This is because I am still relatively weak, and the fluctuations in emotions and desires are more obvious."
Watching the interaction between the two, Franka was a little sour for some reason, she took the initiative to change the topic and shared excitedly:
"When Jane was promoted, we got a very important and unexpected piece of information, guess what."
Lumian pulled the chair and sat down, thinking and saying:
"Is it related to Chrismona?"
Franka sat next to him and made a "tsk":
"Very keen, guess who Christmona's father is."
Lumian wanted to observe the expressions of Franka and Janna, but the beauty of the two "witches" complemented each other, making him subconsciously look away.
He considered it slightly:
"Your attitude and tone, then I will guess in the most unlikely direction:
"'Blood Emperor' Alistair. Tu Duo!"
Franka and Jenna's expressions froze.
Lumian asked in astonishment:
"Did I guess it right?"
"Yes, congratulations." Franka nodded solemnly.
"This, isn't this occult......" Lumian expressed the doubts that Franka and Jane had had before.
The two "witches" immediately retold what they discussed.
Listening and listening, Lumian frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Jane asked keenly.
Lumian touched his chin:
"I remembered an incident I encountered in Morola."
"What?" Franka just wanted to ask Lumian about his specific experience in Morora.
Considering the pollution caused by knowledge related to "0-01", Lumian focused on his own struggles with Albus, Julie, Vanak, and others, and emphasized the importance of books and knowledge.
"In short, I am now the agent of '0-01', but this power can only be effective in Morola." Lumian thought and said, "What I wonder is why I, who have been petrified, was able to escape after Julie prayed to God, and why didn't I die?"
Franka pucked her lips and said:
"You 'hunters', you are twisting and turning, your hearts and eyes are stacked, and it is not refreshing at all!"
She immediately smiled:
"I think it was the original one who threw you out of the land where God descended, and He didn't want the last hope of resurrection of the 'Blood Emperor' to be extinguished, what is this? This is true love!"
Lumian didn't refute the almost joking words at once, and said thoughtfully after a few seconds:
"Maybe it's not true love, it's a real need.
"Maybe we have to wait until the 'Blood Emperor' is resurrected, and the purpose of creating that special mirror world with the 'Primordial Witch' can be further ......."
(End of this chapter)