The moment he saw the "midwife", Lumian's heart seemed to stop beating.

She is still alive?

I clearly saw that she was killed by Ryan, and my spirit was destroyed!

Lumian remembered very clearly that the "midwife" eventually turned into small pieces of flesh and blood all over the ground, and some parts were not even found.

This tm is a ghost! No, there is a breathing sound! Lumian thought of some of his sister's novels, and his heart changed from stagnation to pounding wildly.

If the "midwife" hadn't seen him and pruned the branches of the flowers and trees on her own, he would have reacted with stress.

Knock, slap, tiny branches growing chaoticly fell to the ground, awakening the dull Lumian.

He subconsciously stepped forward and walked towards the place where the tulips were in full bloom.

The "midwife" did not stop him, nor even turned his body.

Lumian couldn't help but secretly glance at her again, and saw that she looked focused and moved seriously. Her side face was dark and dark due to the shadows brought by flowers, plants and trees.

Not daring to stay any longer, Lumian picked a few tulips and left the administrator's castle.

Until he returned to the village, his heart was still beating.

After calming down, seeing that it was still early, and before the node of letting Orol take the initiative to trigger the cycle, Lumian walked towards Raymond Clegg's house.

This is also a two-story building, but compared to the Lumian and Orol's houses, it is obviously older, more ragged and narrower. The exterior walls highlight the gray of stones and crawl a lot of green plants.

At this time, the door of Clegg's house was open, allowing you to see the stove on the left, the table on the right and the wooden barrels on the rear at a glance.

According to Lumian's memory, the wooden barrels were used for storage, and the space they isolated contained two simple wooden beds, belonging to Raymond and his sister.

Lumian did not knock on the door and walked straight into the Clegg's house as usual.

Raymond's sister and sister were preparing dinner for their mother, while Raymond's father Pierre Clegg sat on a chair next to the wooden table, drinking cheap wine in a muffled manner.

"I heard that Raymond is gone?" Lumian asked Pierre Clegg first, with a look of concern.

Pierre Clegge seemed to be several years older than before, and the few wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious.

He looked up and looked at Lumian, asking in confusion and surprise:

"you do not know?"

At this time, Raymond's mother, sister and sister stopped what they were doing and looked sideways at Lumian.

Lumian said that he could not tell the truth anymore:

"I've been busy with my own affairs for several days and haven't seen Raymond."

Pierre Clegg has already inquired about it and knows that Lumian is telling the truth, otherwise he would have suspected that this bastard boy instigated Raymond to run away from home and he came to question the other party this afternoon.

"Two days ago, they said it was on the 29th. After Raymond went out, he never came back." Pierre Clegg said with a gloomy expression. "We have been looking for him. His two brothers are still looking for him outside. Where do you think he will go?"

Lumian thought for a while and said:

"He always said that he didn't want to learn shepherd, but he didn't have much money on him, so he couldn't leave by himself. I'll see what he left behind..."

He said as he walked very naturally to the wooden barrel behind the first floor, through their gaps, and arrived at Raymond's bed.

The bed is very simple, as if it was made of a few pieces of wood, but the gray-blue sheets covered with straw and other pillows, and the quilts with patch marks are very clean and they are often cleaned at first glance.

This is because Orol loves cleaning and does not allow lice and other things to appear at home and on his body. Lumian also developed this habit. Therefore, when getting along with friends who often play with him, he consciously urged them to maintain personal hygiene and did not allow those guys to deal with lice and fleas all day long.

If Raymond and others were lazy for a while, he found out that they had lice again, they would definitely be mischievous and might even be forcibly pushed into the river. They would have to be washed even if they didn't wash.

After several years of oppression, Raymond would habitually help clean up the environment when he returned home.

"We didn't find a message." Pierre Clegg said with a sad face after he came to this area.

Lumian sat down to Raymond's bed and reached under the pillow.

There are two things there, a dark red water-absorbing pen with cracks and a homework book with many words written on it.

Raymond was eager for knowledge, but had no chance to receive education.

In the era of Emperor Rossell, villages like Kordu had established voluntary township schools, and were located in the building where the administrators work today - it also had a recruitment office, a recruitment medical examination committee and other institutions, but there were only a few staff members back and forth.

In recent decades, many villages have no schools and a little more populous, and the church will also hold Sunday schools. The village of Kordu can only rely on elders who have received education to take time to guide their children. From generation to generation, some young people have become illiterate again.

When Lumian was in a good mood, he always claimed that he wanted to raise money to drink, so he sold the old pen and homework book to Raymond, Ava and others at a low price, and taught them some words.

Every time he studied, Raymond was very serious, just like he practiced fighting and went up the mountain to help the shepherds make cheese and earned rewards.

He tried so hard to change his destiny.

Lumian took out the pen and the homework book and stared at them, without moving for a while.

"I looked at the priest in the church. He said that the words are all very simple words and cannot form sentences." Pierre Clegg sighed.

Lumian looked through the homework book and saw that the handwriting on it gradually became acceptable as the page numbers changed from messy and ugly.

"There is no comment," he first echoed Pierre Clegg, and then said, "But I'm not sure if this is a password, which can be translated into a sentence. You should have heard similar stories. Orol has told many children in the village. Did they mention it when they go home?"

This includes Raymond's younger brother and sister.

"I've said it." Pierre Clegg nodded.

If the villagers of Kordu Village don’t have the money to go to the tavern, they often gather in the kitchen, chat, joke and tell stories at night. Those who are invited to visit the door for the first time need to bring a bottle of wine according to the same etiquette in each place in Intis, which can be very cheap.

It was at such parties that Pierre Clegg heard his younger son tell similar stories.

Lumian raised the homework book openly and righteously:

"I'll take it back and show it to Orol to see if she can find something."

"Okay." Pierre Clegg didn't think this was something precious.

After leaving the area surrounded by wooden barrels, Lumian walked towards the door, and Pierre Clegg sat down again.

After walking a few steps, Lumian heard Pierre Clegg sigh and said to himself:

"He doesn't want to learn to shepherd the shepherd, can you tell me why he wants to leave...

"After a while, our family will get rich and there is no need to learn shepherd..."

Get rich? Lumian moved his heart, turned his body, and asked curiously:

"Are there any chances to get rich?"

Pierre Clegg didn't look at him, lowered his head and said softly:

"Our zodiac sign is about to change, and luck will get better..."

This... Lumian felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.

"Who told you this?" he asked.

Pierre Clegg did not answer him, and was still mourning himself.

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When he returned home, Lumian immediately told his sister that the "midwife" was still alive.

Orol frowned with golden eyebrows:

"It may not be a living person."

"Ah?" Lumian was stunned for a moment.

Orol said while thinking:

"Didn't we discuss it before? The path where Mrs. Pualis is likely to have the power to control the dead, maybe it's a living zombie."

"But I saw it without opening my mind. Moreover, there were no traces of sewing on her body. At that time, she was cut into many small pieces by Ryan." Lumian recalled, "Also, I heard her breathing sound!"

Speaking of this, Lumi settled:

"However, she is indeed a little dull, her expression is very gloomy, and her eyes are not flexible enough. She looks very similar, very much like Naroka! The Naroka I saw in the last time in the loop at night, the Naroka who took the initiative to enter the other world!"

The face of Naroka with a white and wooden eyes.

Of course, the "midwife" is obviously a little closer to living people.

Orol nodded gently and said:

"Some special, closer to the undead state?"

She couldn't guess the answer, so she had to signal Lumian to say something else.

Lumian spoke in detail about the same state that nothing happened to the castle and Raymond's father's words.

After listening quietly, Oroll nodded and said:

"Madame Pualis doesn't seem to want to pursue the castle, and he doesn't know what he is concerned about...

"Also, your discovery does prove that some abnormalities in the village are related to her, but she does not seem to be involved in the cycle..."

She means that the abnormalities in Mrs. Pualis's relationship are mainly fertility, death, soul and the other world, and there is no cycle of time.

"I think so too." Lumian had this experience when he was exploring before. "It seems that the person behind the priests and the others are probably not Mrs. Pualis."

He contacted Raymond's father's words and guessed:

"Through the person who does something can affect the sign and get good luck?"
To be continued...