In an instant, Lumian was extremely nervous.
He turned around, returned to the bed, and picked up "Fallen Mercury" with his left hand wrapped in a white band.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the shotgun, walked to the bedroom window amid the sound of "ding bells", and carefully looked at the door.
There is no one there!
At this moment, Lumian's heart seemed to stop beating.
He planned to turn on his "spiritual vision" and take another look.
Because once he entered the meditative state and maintained it for a few seconds in the ruins of the dream, he would hear the crazy and terrifying sounds and show signs of losing control, so he could not use this ability smoothly. It took him a long time to Complete the corresponding operations.
But even after turning on his "spiritual vision", he still didn't find any figure at the door.
However, the sound of the doorbell echoed throughout the room.
As various thoughts surged, Lumian seriously considered asking Bu to go back to bed, force himself to sleep, and escape from his dream.
But thinking that the unknown danger had arrived and could invade his half-ground two-story building at any time, he felt that even if he returned to reality, he might not be able to escape the subsequent attacks.
"Two situations:
“If the one who rang the doorbell could come in, I would give up my resistance by going to bed;
“If it comes in, as long as the cloth is stimulated to open the door on its own, it’s fine.
"How about the pipework? You have to go downstairs and take a look..."
Lumian quickly made up his mind.
He inserted the "Corrupted Mercury" back into his waist, clipped the axe, picked up the shotgun, stepped out of the room, and walked down the stairs with extreme caution.
As soon as he arrived on the first floor, a figure was reflected in his eyes.
At the dining table for six people, facing the stairs, sat the mysterious lady Lumian had been searching for before.
She was wearing a white short top with a huge bow on the neckline, and what appeared to be a pair of pearl gray loose trousers underneath. The overall look was both casual and exquisite.
At this time, she was holding a cup of light golden drink and sipping gently, with a short black hat beside her hand.
Lumian relaxed instantly and walked towards the mysterious lady with brown hair and blue eyes.
While putting away the shotgun and axe, he pulled out the chair opposite the dining table and sat down, and asked:
"Can you get in here?"
The lady put down the wine glass in her hand, smiled slightly and said:
"Bran, how do you think those materials were delivered to your room?"
As she spoke, the tinkling of the bells died down.
Lumian looked at the door, and Mrs. Bu said understandingly:
"You've already come in, why do you still ring the doorbell?"
The lady smiled:
"It's polite."
Politeness that can scare people to death? Lumian only dared to mutter in his heart.
He went directly to the topic:
"I got the extraordinary materials corresponding to 'Arsonist'. Well, it should be 'Arsonist'."
The lady nodded slightly: "I know, this is also the purpose of coming to you."
"Are you willing to help me isolate the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Provocateur' and give me the corresponding potion formula?" Lumian suppressed his sudden happiness and asked, "I was planning to go to the old tavern to find you."
As for the price he would pay, he already didn't care.
The lady smiled and said:
"With the current situation in Kordu Village, it would be dangerous for you to go out, so I came directly here."
"I can indeed provide you with the help you want, but this time the cloth will be free."
Lumian once again discovered the indescribable emotion in this lady's eyes, and the statement "cloth is free" actually reassured him. "
The unknown is even scarier.
"What do I need to pay?" he asked without hesitation.
The lady said in a calm voice:
"The extraordinary characteristics of the separated 'Arsonist' and 'Hunter' belong to me."
So simple? Lumian was quite surprised.
He even felt that this was a price. After all, he should not be able to use the extraordinary characteristics of "Arsonist" for a while.
The lady continued:
"In addition to the help I originally provided, you, if you still have the future, have to do one thing for me."
Lumian suddenly felt that the unreadable emotion in the eyes of the lady in front of him became more and more obvious.
He asked tentatively:
"What if I don't have a queen?"
The lady laughed;
"Is it common to fail in investing? Your sister uses divination to buy stocks.
"What do you need me to do?" Lumian asked without any hesitation.
The lady sighed softly:
“We’ll see if you survive.
"Okay, give me the extraordinary characteristics you got."
Lumian immediately stood up and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
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Before entering the stairs, he could barely control himself and walked quickly but slowly. When the lady's eyes could no longer see him, he started running slowly.
Not long after, Lumian returned to the first floor and walked to the dining table, carrying a cloth bag with the extraordinary characteristics of the "Arsonist".
The lady picked up the wine glass again and sipped the light golden liquid.
"What is this?" Lumian asked casually.
The woman explained simply:
"An aperitif originating from Trier is called 'Pocca Noir'. It is made from ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, and cloves soaked in sweet wine. It has a very good taste."
Lumian only talked about this topic to get closer to each other. Without asking any more questions, he opened the bag and dug out the burning "heart" from the soil.
A fiery feeling burned the palm of his hand. He endured the pain that was too strong, leaned forward, and handed this extraordinary feature to the lady across the dining table.
The lady stretched out the palm of her left hand and let the "heart" float in the air. !
She glanced at Lumian and chuckled:
"After that, keep the extraordinary properties and remember to change the environment for it every once in a while. If this kind of thing comes into contact with something for a long time, it is likely to combine with the other person and become a magical item that needs to be sealed."
Is that so... Lumian asked:
"How often do you need to change it?"
"Normally, two to three days." The lady said casually, "But various accidents always happen. My suggestion is to change the environment every twenty-four hours. If you can find a suitable seal and The preservation method may need to be changed over months or even years. Also, if extraordinary materials have been prepared into a potion, it must be drunk as soon as possible, otherwise the liquid will easily combine with the bottle."
As she spoke, there seemed to be a flash of light on her body, and her burning "heart" turned into countless red fireflies.
The "fireflies" flew, circled, and condensed with each other, eventually forming three things:
A crimson mass that is very elastic and textured; a "burning heart" that is slightly smaller than before, with many holes missing; a darker black mass that seems to have liquid flowing on its surface, exuding a strong Foul-smelling "stones".
The lady's right palm just touched these three things lightly, and two of them disappeared out of thin air, leaving Bu Zhi where they went.
Only the dark black "stone" only half the size of a fist was left on the dining table.
"Is this the extraordinary characteristic of the 'Provocateur'?" Lumian asked expectantly.
The lady took out a note paper and a round-belly pen with a silver shell, and started writing the potion formula, while reminding:
"You are still too lacking in mystical knowledge. After killing that monster, you only took away the extraordinary characteristics.
"This extraordinary creature is full of spirituality. Many things on it can be used to make charms and potions, and serve as materials for certain spells and rituals. The simplest example is that its blood is one of the auxiliary materials for the 'Pyromancer' potion. .
"Although the 'Pyromancer' potion requires the blood of a fire salamander, that monster's medicine can also be used. It is essentially the same and even more effective."
The more Lumian listened, the more he regretted it.
Although Aurore's stories with adventure elements more or less included scenes of hunting monsters and taking away certain parts, he did not connect this kind of thing with reality. He felt that fire monsters were just like that. The group's extraordinary characteristics are precious.
But when I went to get it today, the blood was completely dry!
The lady didn't pay attention to his reaction, tore off the top note and let it flutter towards Lumian.
Lumian reached out and took it, eagerly looking at the series of words:
'The Provocateur' Potion Recipe:
“Main material: One copy of the ‘Provocateur’ extraordinary characteristic;
"Auxiliary materials: 50 ml of distilled wine, 10 drops of honeysuckle hydrosol, 5 grams of grapevine powder, 10 grams of water fern powder;
"How to use: Drink directly.
After reading it, Lumian asked with some confusion:
"There is no spiritual material..."
Like fire salamander blood.
The lady smiled:
"Butong's potion has a need for butong, and you mainly use it as a symbol in the occult sense.
"For example, the water fern is 'easily influenced by other people's words', which is very similar to the nature of the 'provocateur'. "
A “provocateur” who lets others be influenced by his or her words? Lumian put away the note and thought about where to get these supporting materials:
Distilled liquor is available at home, and Aurore likes to use it when cooking certain dishes; grape vines and water ferns are everywhere in the Daliege area, but you may have to venture out; there are only honeysuckle flowers, so you have to ask Aurore to cast spells. Is there any... in the material?
When Lumian raised his head again, the lady opposite him, along with the black short hat and the "Black Poka"
The aperitif has disappeared.
He didn't notice at all when the other party left.
This is still the case when his "spiritual vision" has never been turned off.
Phew, Lumian let out a breath, and returned to the second floor and entered the bedroom with the extraordinary characteristics of the "Provocateur" and the magic potion formula, filled with joy and anticipation.
He quickly lay down on the bed and planned to return to reality to ask Aurore. He hoped to gather supporting materials tonight.
He didn't even care that the "spiritual vision" was still on, since it would stop on its own after falling asleep.
In the middle of the night when little light penetrated, Lumian opened his eyes and looked sideways at Aurore beside him.
He happily wanted to tell his sister that he had obtained the "Provocateur" potion formula.
Almost at the same time, he saw Aurore's mouth open slightly, and a clear and transparent figure climbed out of it.
That's a weird lizard-like creature!
Lumian's eyes froze for a moment, and when the transparent lizard-like creature looked around, he subconsciously closed his eyes again.
The "lizard" looked around, quickly crawled away from Aurore's mouth, and left the room.
Lumian opened his eyes again and looked at his sister blankly.
Aurore's face was covered in darkness and looked very clear. "
She was sleeping very soundly with her mouth slightly open.
Lumian moved and watched, as if he had turned into a statue.
In the rich night, his heart slowly slid into the abyss.
