If I hadn't done anti-tracking, would I have met "Loki" by now? Lumian was startled by Termipolos's answer.
He just simply wanted to know whether the "art of prophecy" could work when facing extraordinary people from the "divineer" path. It didn't matter if Termipolos didn't answer. He was already the "contracted person" and he could definitely do it.
Respond to yourself and get a bottle of "prophecy potion" to try the effect. Who knows, this angel of fate directly gave such an answer.
Lumian's mind was spinning with thoughts as he analyzed the amount of information contained in such a sentence:
After leaving Old Street, "Loki" followed him for a while!
The origin of the data copy is a trap!
Today at noon, "Rocky" is in the "Alone" bar!
He deliberately used the mechanical typewriter in the "Alone" bar to make copies of the information, in order to let possible trackers find there, thereby locking them in, reverse tracking, and deal a fatal blow.
And if the tracker is very powerful, he can ensure the most basic safety while inside the Eighth Bureau stronghold and will not be easily found. He can even use the power of the official organization of the Eighth Bureau to attack the opponent.
Thinking of this, Lumian felt regretful and happy at the same time.
He regretted that during the period between leaving Old Street and completing the anti-tracking process, he did not discover "Rocky"'s tracking, so that he "missed" the founder of the "April Fool's Day" group. He originally had
It’s a chance to chat with the other party about “Muggle” related things.
Lumian was fortunate that he was completely unprepared at the time. If he really discovered "Loki" and forced him to take action in advance, he would most likely die miserably. After all, according to Franka's description, "Soothsayer"
When you reach Sequence 7 "Magician", you will have many strange abilities. After becoming "Puppet Master", you can kill people silently.
If he is really going to be attacked by "Loki", Lumian is not sure whether he has a chance to use Mr. K's fingers, nor whether he can find out where the real "Loki" is in time and use the "Humph Technique" to get out of trouble.
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But at this time, the fire in his heart made him more regretful than happy.
Lumian's steps towards the Breeze Ballroom slowed down unknowingly, and he completely filtered his experience in the "Alone" bar at noon:
The bar was dimly lit, it was already past lunch time, and there were only two or three drinkers chatting drunkenly by the window.
It seemed that only Liya, dressed as a bartender, was left on the entire first floor;
A few lines of dialogue from different people occasionally came from the cellar, which served as a theater for puppet theater;
In the room with the mechanical typewriter, there was a man reading a newspaper. He never spoke. His eyes were focused on the newspaper. Even when he was charging for typing fees, he only nodded...
Who is "Loki" among them? Lumian stopped diagonally opposite the Breeze Ballroom, his eyes a little out of focus.
Obviously, Liya will not be "Rocky". This is not because the gender is wrong, but because the sequence is not enough. According to Franka, "Rocky" liked to keep her appearance half-covered at the beginning of last year or even earlier.
Half-covered and exposed, it was suspected that he had been promoted to "Faceless Man", while Liya was still a "Magician" in Sequence 7 a few months ago.
——In a real dream, she should not be able to hide the specific sequence.
Lumian gradually placed the target of suspicion on the man reading the newspaper who was guarding the typewriter:
He can use the mechanical typewriter to make copies of materials at any time, and he can easily find out if a stranger comes to borrow a mechanical typewriter...
Lumian carefully recalled the appearance of the man reading the newspaper and found that he was ordinary and had no memory points.
——About thirty years old, with black hair and blue eyes, neither good-looking nor ugly, wearing a black formal suit, just like the kind of clerk you see on the street.
"Moreover, the 'Secret Puppet Master' can also make puppets, so maybe it's just a secret puppet, not 'Loki', so he kept silent and pretended to read the newspaper..."
Since the "Puppet Master" can turn people into puppets, can he also turn rats, cockroaches, bedbugs and other things into puppets?
In that case, there are too many possibilities, 'Every creature in the bar alone could be Loki...'
"How can we find him? What an annoying guy. Although his expressions are different from those of Amon, he is just as annoying!
"In other words, I have an angel trapped in my body, and I have the seal of Mr. Fool and the aura of the Blood Emperor. Otherwise, the 'Secret Puppet Master' who is a 'divineer' can easily find me... purely through counter-tracking.
And 'Lies' shouldn't get rid of 'Loki…..
"It's so annoying. That's the stronghold in the eighth round. We can't use covering attacks to force the real Loki out..." Lumian became more and more irritated the more he thought about it.
After successfully getting rid of tracking once, it was almost impossible for him to use similar temptations to fish out "Loki". As long as the other party's IQ was normal, he would suspect that there was a trap hidden in this recurring incident.
Moreover, frequent visits to the Alone Bar will also attract the attention of the eighth inning, which will be even more troublesome.
Lumian took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, forcing himself to calm down and keep his emotions stable.
He focused his thinking on the analysis of the person "Loki":
"According to Anthony's theory, 'Rocky' and most of the 'April Fools' members are the kind of people who consider themselves smart. Otherwise, after despairing about the future, they are unlikely to find fun through pranks, and they should indulge their desires and indulge in
to the various enjoyments in life.
All kinds of enjoyment……..
"Is it possible that such a person could lure them into a trap that they thought they saw through?"
Lumian kept disassembling various information in his mind and reorganizing them, trying to find a feasible solution.
This made him increasingly irritable, and he wanted to rush straight into the Alone Bar and kill all the people and creatures except Liya.
Finally, Lumian thought of something.
Although it cannot be turned into a plan for "Loki", it can test the situation in the "Alone" bar to see if he can find out details that can be used and traced, and it can also allow him to vent his emotions and vent his anger.
, and make some money.
After deliberation for a while, Lumian turned around and walked towards the chaotic street.
Golden Rooster Hotel, Room 401.
Lumian pushed open the ajar door and saw Fitz, a bankrupt businessman, sitting at the wooden table, dipping a loaf of rye bread into the sticky soup.
Fitz glanced back, put down the food in his hand, and stood up in confusion and panic:
"Mr. Charles, what's the matter?"
The bankrupt businessman's brown hair is greasy, but he stubbornly keeps it tidy enough. His deep brown eyes and smile lines around his mouth make him naturally pleasing to the eye.
Compared with last time, Fitz's clothes were a little dirty, and it seemed that there was no extra time to clean them.
Lumian asked directly:
"Do you have any documents that prove Timmons owes you 100,000 Filkin? The owner of the 'Different' Cabaret.
Fitz's eyes lit up:
"Yes! I have our joint venture contract, which stipulates the time for him to buy back the shares and give him 100,000 Firkin and corresponding profits.
"Mr. Shire, you don't need a 'Different' cabaret to remind me who Timmons is, I'll curse that bastard a hundred times a day!
"Mr. Charles, is there any hope of getting my money back?"
Lumian raised his lips:
"You have such an opportunity. This may be the only opportunity in your life. Once you miss it, you really can't get the money back."
Now is the time when the "different" dance hall is at its weakest!
Without the Amons, there are only some humans who have been alienated to varying degrees!
Fitz was excited and worried at the same time. He dug out the contract on the spot and handed it to Lumian.
Although he didn't trust the gang leader too much, he had no other choice but to pray that the other party would bring back good news.
Observatory District, Old Street.
Lumian changed his appearance, changed his clothes, and walked to the "different" dance hall wearing a shirt, vest, and top hat with a thin formal suit.
A guard wearing a monocle in his right eye and a black short suit stopped him:
Sir, you need to wear a monocle to enter our dance hall."
Lumian smiled and replied:
"Monit asked me to come here, saying that I don't need to wear a monocle on my right eye like you do."
The two guards looked at each other and smiled meaningfully at the same time:
"That's no problem.
It seems that you all know what will happen to those who are invited by Monite...are also infected with that bad character, and even secretly believe in Amon? What a pity you don't know, the current "different" dance hall
It's no longer what you remember... Lumian sneered and decided to find someone who looked most like Amon later and smash his monocle with a punch.
This is not only to vent the anger and fear of being used and frightened by Amon before, but also to attract the attention of the "Alone" bar. Otherwise, how would they know that someone can get back the defrauded money from Timmons?
It was already evening, and the "Different" dance hall was lit up with gas wall lamps and chandeliers made of stained glass.
Many people wearing monocles and short suits were twerking on the dance floor, or holding a glass of wine, leaning on the railing, smiling and watching others dance, or playing violins and clarinets in the corner, adding to the scene.
Bring a warm atmosphere.
It looks like nothing happened here.
Lumian looked at it for a while, then turned to the stairs leading to the second floor.
The monocle guard standing there stretched out his right hand and stopped Lumian.
He asked with an unclear smile:
"Who are you looking for?"
Lumian replied in a relaxed state:
"Pay back the money to Timmons."
"Then you can't go up." The guard with the monocle didn't stop him too strongly, as if he was watching a comedy.
Lumian raised the corners of his mouth and showed a bright smile.
boom!
He swung out his left fist and hit the guard in the face, causing the monocle to fly out and fall to the ground with a clatter, cracking cracks.