"It's all your fault!

"It's all your fault!

"damn it!

"Son of a bitch!"

Guillaume Benet kept punching the air in front of him, as if there was an invisible creature standing there.

His expression was full of hatred, and his inner emotions were vented unabashedly.

Aurore deepened the darkness in her eyes and directed "White Paper" to look at the void where the priest struck.

There was nothing there, no indescribable creatures, no transparent and illusory existence, nothing but air.

"I have been dissatisfied with someone for a long time, but I dare not express it in person." Lumian said "tsk" next to him, "Who is he blaming?"

Aurore shook her head and replied casually:

"It may be the bishop who suppresses him and prevents him from being promoted to the divine level and gaining extraordinary power, or it may be someone who lures him to convert to a secret existence in the hope of obtaining a gift and becoming stronger..."

She felt that as the deacon of the Eternal Sun Church and a powerful person presiding over a rural church, it was not easy for the priest to establish contact with a hidden existence through his own efforts.

For events involving extraordinary power, he will definitely ask the church in the Daliege area for assistance. The corresponding magical items and witchcraft notes must also be handed over to the inquisition for safekeeping or even sealing. They will not be left in the church in Kordu Village, nor will they be left in the church in Kordu Village.

The most important thing is that it is good that he can master the ancient Fusac language. Hermetic, Elvish and other languages ​​that can mobilize supernatural power are not accessible to him as a deputy deacon, and Aurore has access to it through the "Eye of Peeping Secrets"

It has long been confirmed that he is not the kind of person who is born with high spirituality and accidentally attracts evil things.

Therefore, without someone's "teaching", what can the priest do to contact the hidden existence?

Of course, Aurore did not rule out the possibility that Guillaume Benet accidentally obtained the occult items but failed to hand them over.

Hearing his sister's words, Lumian laughed:

"Isn't this priest allowed to scold that hidden being?

"He dares to make Saint Sith feel wronged. It is not impossible to blame him for seducing him behind the back of that secret existence."

After mocking Guillaume Benet, Lumian analyzed carefully:

"I have been thinking about why the priest suddenly fell. After thinking about it, I think there are two suspects, uh, suspects. One is Mrs. Poialis. She is obviously very powerful, whether it is Louis who gave birth to the child in the castle.

Lund, or the woman suspected of being her who was surrounded by the undead in the wilderness, all show that she is not simple, involving abnormal ways and secret existences, and as one of Mrs. Pualis's affair partners, the priest was attracted by her

Seduction is normal.

"correct……"

Lumian slapped his head violently.

"What's wrong?" Aurore didn't know what her brother was thinking of.

Lumian replied seriously:

"Tell me, has the priest ever given birth to a child for Mrs. Poialis?"

"..." Aurore now regrets that she believed in her brother's performance and thought she had made some important discovery.

She asked angrily:

"Who told you that Louis Lund's child belongs to Mrs. Poialis?

"What if it belongs to Administrator Beost? What if it belongs to a certain secret existence? No, it's not. If it were, you would have exploded and turned into a monster when you saw that scene."

"I just feel that when the Administrator and Mrs. Pualis are together, Mrs. Pualis is obviously more dominant." Before the cycle started, Lumian felt that Administrator Beost was a bit weak.

, who is not good at teaching housekeeping and can't stand his wife. When he appears with Mrs. Pualis, he always feels like trying to please the latter.

Lumian originally thought that the administrator loved his wife very much, but now he has a new guess:

"Do you think the administrator is another reproductive tool for Mrs. Pualis?"

"Maybe." Aurore held her forehead, "The world of occultism really opened my eyes. Many plots that only exist in novels and imagination have been realized in this way, in a twisted way..."

After sighing, she said to herself:

"It seems that more than one child was born in the castle. Where did the children who were born go?"

Lumian thought for a while and said he had no way of guessing.

He did not dare to suggest sneaking into the castle and conducting a detailed search. After witnessing Louis Lund and what happened in the wilderness, he subconsciously wanted to avoid Mrs. Pualis' line.

The same was true for Aurore, and both siblings were deeply afraid of Mrs. Poialis.

At this time, the priest, who had vented for a while, walked to the table in the room, poured a small glass of red wine, and drank it.

He took a long breath, put down the tall glass, and walked to the bed.

It wasn't until the priest's breathing became more relaxed and he seemed to have fallen asleep that Lumian laughed and said:

"Going to bed so early?

"I thought he would find another mistress. Well, he doesn't smoke in private."

This is inferred from the fact that no cigarette boxes, pipes or other items were found in the bedroom.

"He only tasted the wine, and everyone said he was normal." Aurore said with a "haha" smile.

She asked "White Paper" to observe for a while, and when she saw that nothing was gained, she ordered it to return. She turned her head to Lumian and said:

"You just mentioned one suspect, is there another one?"

"That sneaky owl that can only peek!" Lumian expressed his speculation, "Maybe it led the priest to find the legacy of the legendary wizard."

"Yeah." Aurore felt that the possibility was not small.

Lumian then suggested:

"Next time that owl comes to see me, we will capture it and torture it."

"Are you sure you can beat an owl that has lived for who knows how many years?" Aurore said with a smile.

"Isn't it you?" Lumian put a high hat on his sister's head.

Aurore said "heh":

"Together, the two of us have little chance of success.

"Uh... But you can try. If you don't do anything, you won't find anything. It's a waste of time. Well, the premise is that it doesn't affect the arrival of Twelfth Night. That's the key among the keys."

Lumian nodded heavily.

Seeing that his face was tired and pale, Aurore reached out to catch the "white paper" that flew back and ordered:

"You have practiced your spiritual vision too many times today. You can go to bed and recuperate your energy to continue tomorrow."

She thought for a while and added:

"Tomorrow morning, I will teach you Hermetic, which is relatively simple among the supernatural languages. In the afternoon, you go to Pierre Berry and ask him to treat you to a drink. I will take the opportunity to go to his sheepfold and talk to the three

Let’s talk to the sheep and see if we can get any useful information.”

She feels this is the easiest line to investigate at the moment.

"Is it too dangerous?" Lumian asked, having already stood up.

Aurore smiled and comforted her brother:

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill them, nor am I going to immediately find a way to help them return to their human state, so as not to trigger possible alarms. I'm just going to communicate with them in Plateau language. They should know something."

Lumian nodded:

"I'm going to the old tavern tomorrow afternoon. I plan to 'get acquainted' with the three strangers. They can be regarded as trustworthy helpers."

Of course, the premise is that the identities of the two siblings as wild extraordinary beings are not revealed.

"Okay." Aurore agreed with her brother's choice.

…………

In the light gray fog, Lumian woke up on the bed in the dream bedroom.

Not surprisingly, he found that the gold coins, silver coins, copper coins on his body, and the axes, steel forks and other items beside him were all missing.

The dream ruins have also begun a new cycle.

I have to pick it up again... Lumian muttered as he left the bedroom and entered the study.

He picked up the little blue book on the table, flipped through it, and saw that many words had been cut out.

"It is indeed the letter for help I sent..." Lumian no longer had any emotional ups and downs about this.

Moreover, he suspected that it was "sent" under the guidance of Aurore. After all, he had no knowledge of mysticism at the time and would most likely choose to find a reliable messenger or wait for the postman to arrive.

Thinking of the postman, Lumian realized that the guy who came once a week was not in the loop.

He thought for a while and felt that this was normal. After receiving a request for help and confirming that there was something abnormal in Kordu Village, the officials would probably find some excuse to prevent ordinary people from entering Kordu.

Lumian looked around randomly to see if there was any box that could store letters, but he couldn't remember how many similar things Aurore had collected, so he quickly gave up trying.

Without affecting his actions, Lumian put on some clothes and trousers, took on the iron-black axe, left the house again, entered the wilderness full of cracks, and headed towards the ruins surrounding the dark red "peaks"

Go.
To be continued...