Ring of Fate

Chapter 813: Hobby is Learning

Thinking that if it was really a very dangerous situation that she could not provide help with, Ms. Judgment would definitely help her block it, Franka took out a piece of pure white paper and wrote the beginning of her reply directly:
"Dear Ms. Judgment:
"If Mr. Xingxing's request is within a reasonable range, I have no problem with it."

After writing this paragraph, Franca read the rest of the letter from Ms. Judgment:
"The description and speculation of the 'Original Witch' by the 'Black Witch' is a more mainstream view within the Witch Cult, but if that were true, things wouldn't be as complicated as they are now.

"Moreover, many high-ranking witches believe that the mirror world is very important to the 'witch' path. This cannot be said to be inconsistent with the actual performance, but as a collection of the 'gate' concept, the mirror world does not seem to be able to bear this status.

“These are all things that need to be understood later.

"'Two of Cups', I know this may be a bit cruel to you, but you really need to continue lurking in the Witch Cult for a while. You are already the highest-ranking member of our 'Tarot Club' in the Witch Cult.

"The special nature of the 'Witch' path prevents us from actively training male 'Assassins'. The minds of those who were originally members of the Witch Cult have become twisted, and they yearn to be closer to the original. We can only passively wait and look for people like you who have strayed into the 'Assassin' path..."

Suddenly, I felt a great sense of responsibility... Franca muttered, sighed, and continued writing her reply.

She was not too disappointed, as she was still looking forward to getting the main materials for the "Witch of Despair" from the Witch Sect. Of course, the prerequisite was that she found a way to bypass the cruel requirements of the promotion ceremony.

After sending the reply letter, Franca leaned back in her chair, looked out the window at the dark night, and was in a daze with nothing to do.

Suddenly, she saw that the front became extremely dark, and the pure silver skull of Ms. "Hela" emerged from the void, with a letter in her mouth.

Another letter? What's the matter? Franca took it and thanked him.

After the messenger of Ms. Hela left, the newly promoted "Witch of Pain" unfolded the letter and smelled a light but timeless fragrance:

"Dear Muggle:
“Do you remember the invitation from before?

“We have an offline party in Trier at 10pm this Saturday. Would you like to attend? If you are willing, please reply to me as soon as possible and I will tell you the specific location and how to participate.

"'professor'."

Offline gathering of the "College" group? Lumian has too many things to do, right? I have only been his full-power agent for a few days, and I feel busy, one thing after another... Shouldn't this guy merge the nickname "007"? "007" still needs sleep, but he doesn't! Franka couldn't help but complain in her heart.

She had felt before that wherever Lumian went, hidden disasters would erupt one after another, but after all, she was not Lumian yet. She only provided assistance in some of the events and did not participate in all of them, so she did not feel it deeply. Now that she has become Lumian's contact person, she has experienced it intuitively.

After a while, Franka sighed.

I have to use the "Ice Amulet" again to contact Lumian!

After getting this item from the "Black Witch", she has not used it in tracking down the "Man in the Mirror" and has spent all of it on Lumian-related matters!

She had to ask Lumian if he wanted to attend the offline gathering of the "College" group where there might be members of the "Moss Ascetic Order". If so, please designate a substitute and try to send out the "Lie" ear clip.

Franca quickly wrote a letter about the matter, wrapping a copper coin, some resentful soul dust and her now rarely used "Beatrice Necklace" in the letter paper.

She noticed last time that after the letter written by Lumian passed through Morola's seal, it completely lost its substance, leaving only pure information. Therefore, she had to plan ahead and help Lumian experiment to see if ordinary objects, objects with strong spirituality, and objects with extraordinary powers could all penetrate the seal, and if so, what state they would exist in after penetrating.

The results of the experiment will determine whether the "lie" ear clip can be given out.

If each of those magical items were not so precious and useful, Franka would have wanted to add items with extraordinary properties into this experiment.

After making the small "package", Franka walked to the full-length mirror in the living room, took out the "Ice Amulet" and put it on her body.

With the flash of crystal cold light, Franka pressed the "package" in her hand into the glass mirror.

…………

Late at night in Morola, on the second floor of the "Carnivore" bar.

There was a blazing white fireball hanging above Lumian's head, and he was concentrating on reading the book "Examples of Building Underground Tombs".

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the mirror in the room with bloodshot eyes.

The surface of the mirror has turned dark, and there seems to be waves of light shaking inside.

Lumian exhaled slowly, reluctantly put down the book in his hand, walked to the mirror, and pressed his right palm on it.

He immediately saw Intis words appearing on the surface of the mirror, row after row, densely packed.

"Invitation from the 'professor'...offline gathering of the 'faculty' group...experiment in transferring items..."

Lumian's mind began to become active, and taking advantage of the "Ice Amulet" still in effect, he reached into the mirror and took out an object.

That's a diamond necklace.

"Beatrice's necklace"!
The one-rick copper coin and the ghost dust mentioned in Franka's letter were gone.

Lumian returned his gaze to the mirror surface and saw the image of the copper coin at the top, with dust like phantom figures scattered around the densely packed words.

They are gradually disappearing as the power of the Ice Amulet wanes and the words fade.

Only pure information and objects with extraordinary power can pass through that special mirror world, penetrate the seal, and reach here? Well, even divine ones should not work, so we can only find a way to create it inside Morola... Lumian played with the "Beatrice Necklace" in his hand, and while the power of the "Ice Amulet" had not completely faded, he used it to simply reply to Franka with two words:
"Necklace, yes."

The water light inside the mirror quickly faded, and the darkness on the glass surface slowly returned to normal.

Not long after, the mirror became abnormal again.

This time, Franka sent in the "Ice Amulet".

This is to help Lumian save the number of uses of "Mirror Buckle" - there are only two left.

Lumian took the amulet that looked like it was made of ice and began to write a reply.

He first talked about the specific results of the experiment and the object transfer process he had observed before, and then told Franca to take his place and attend the offline gathering of the "College" group in Trier as a "Muggle".

After folding the letter and stuffing the "Lie" ear clip and the "Ice Amulet" into it, Lumian activated the latter's power and pressed them into the glass mirror, transmitting them to the full-length mirror in Franca's apartment.

After receiving the item, Franca read Lumian's letter carefully, and said to herself with a bit of anticipation, a bit of trepidation, and a bit of embarrassment:

"Do you really want to dress up as a 'Muggle'?

"Alas, the 'Ice Amulet' can only transmit information nine more times..."

On the other side, Lumian walked back to the table and continued reading "Examples of the Construction of Underground Tombs".

He was a little reluctant to take a break; the more he read these books, the more attractive they became.

Of course, Lumian also knew that this was just a slight sign of contamination.

Just then, he heard a loud explosion.

That was from a few blocks away!

Explosion? Lumian relied on his endurance as a "monk" to break free from the attraction, extinguished the blazing white fireball above his head, walked to the window, and looked out.

The rumbling sound of explosions continued, and the dazzling flames illuminated the streets hundreds of meters away.

It's halfway between the Carnivore bar and the Church of Knowledge.

Lumian immediately saw Julie jump out of the room, land on the ground as lightly as a feather, then blend into the shadows and disappear.

"The explosion and fire caused by the Hunter?" Lumian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looking reluctant.

He muttered in his heart:
"I really don't want to get involved in your conspiracies and fights. I just want to study quietly."

Ever since he discovered that the books designated by Heraberg contained very important knowledge, he had been studying harder these days. Apart from going out to "act", he would squeeze out all the remaining time to read.

If he wasn't afraid of exposing the importance of books, he would rely on his own uniqueness to stay up late every night to study.

The more seriously Lumian studied, the less he wanted to do anything else. Oftentimes he could only rely on perseverance or even the special qualities of an "ascetic monk" to break free from that mental state.

As his thoughts raced, Lumian's expression calmed down and he muttered to himself:
"When I find the chance, I'll kill you all, and then I can concentrate on my studies..."

Suppressing his abnormal emotions, Lumian transformed himself into a shadow creature, entered the darkness brought by the buildings, and rushed towards the place where the explosion occurred.

Soon, he arrived at his destination and found that the building that was half-collapsed was the Dades Agricultural Company.

Dades Agricultural Company in Vanak? Someone attacked Vanak? Lumian completely got rid of the aftereffects of studying and his mind was highly focused.

He immediately saw two huge figures walking out of the half-collapsed building.

They were all three or four meters tall, their bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of iron sheet, their clothes were painted with blue oil paint, and they held large swords that were only used by giants.

Iron soldiers? Giant iron soldiers? Lumian suddenly remembered the iron soldiers he saw deep in the underground palace of the Red Swan Castle of the Sauron family.

The next second, one of the iron soldiers crashed through the collapsed wall and cast his cold eyes towards the shadow where Lumian was hiding.

It rushed towards Lumian with the giant sword raised in its hand.

(End of this chapter)