Thinking that if it was really dangerous and she couldn't provide help, Ms. Judgment would definitely block it for her. Franka took out a piece of pure white paper and wrote the beginning of the reply:
"Dear Ms. Judgment:
"If Mr. Xingxing's request is within reasonable limits, I have no problem with it."
After writing this paragraph, Franca began to read the follow-up content of Ms. "Judgement"'s letter:
"The description and speculation of the 'Original Witch' by the 'Black Witch' is a relatively mainstream view within the Witch Sect, but if this were true, things would not be as complicated as they are now.
"Furthermore, 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 'door' concepts, the mirror world does not seem to be able to afford this status.
“This is what you need to know later.
"'Two of Holy Cups,' I know this may be a bit cruel to you, but you really need to continue to lurk in the Witch Cult for a while. You are already the highest-ranking member of our 'Tarot Society' in the Witch Cult.
"The special nature of the 'Witch' path prevents us from taking the initiative to cultivate male 'Assassins'. However, those who originally belonged to the Witch Sect have distorted minds and yearn to be closer to the original. We can only passively wait and look for people like you who accidentally enter."
Assassin's way of people..."
Suddenly there was a feeling of great responsibility... Franca mumbled, sighed, and continued writing her reply.
She was not too disappointed. She was also looking forward to getting the main materials for the "Witch of Despair" in the Witch Cult. Of course, that was only if she found a way to bypass the cruel requirements of the promotion ceremony.
After sending the reply, Franca leaned back on her chair, looked out the window at the dark night, and started to stay idle.
Suddenly, she saw that the front became extremely dark, and the sterling silver skull of Ms. "Hela" emerged from the void, with a letter in her mouth.
Another letter? What's the matter? Franca reached out and took it and said thank you.
After Ms. "Hela"'s messenger left, the new "Pain Witch" unfolded the letter and smelled the light and timeless fragrance:
"Dear 'Muggle':
"Do you remember the previous invitation?
"We have an offline party in Trier this Saturday at ten o'clock in the evening. Are you still willing 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 "Academy" group? There are too many things about Lumian, right? Not many days after I became his sole agent, I felt busy, one thing after another... Is this guy?
Is it time to annex the nickname "007"? "007" still needs to sleep, but he doesn't! Franka couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Before, she felt that hidden disasters broke out one after another in Lumian's case, but after all, she was not Lumian yet. She would only help in some of the incidents, but did not participate in all of them. She didn't feel deeply yet. Now she is Lu Mian.
After contacting Mian, I realized it intuitively.
After a while, Franca sighed.
You have to use the "Amulet of Ice" again to contact Lumian!
After getting this item from the "Black Witch", she has not used it to track down the "Man in the Mirror", but has spent all the money on Lumian-related things!
She has to ask Lumian if he wants to attend an offline meeting of the "Academy" group where there may be members of the "Moss Trappist Order". If so, please designate a replacement and try to give away the "Lie" ear clip.
Franka quickly wrote a letter about the matter, wrapping a copper coin, some resentment dust and the "Beatrice Necklace" she rarely used now in the letter paper.
She noticed last time that the letter written by Lumian completely lost its entity after passing through Morola's seal, leaving only pure information. Therefore, she had to plan in advance, help Lumian experiment with ordinary items, and bring
Can items with strong spirituality and items with extraordinary power be able to penetrate the seal? If so, what state will they exist in after they penetrate?
The results of the experiment will determine whether the "Lie" ear clips can be sent out.
If it weren't for the fact that each of the magical items was precious and useful, Franka would have wanted to add items with extraordinary properties to this experiment.
After making the small "package", Franka walked towards the full-length mirror in the living room, took out the "Amulet of Ice" and put it on her body.
With the flash of crystal cold light, Franka pressed the "package" in her hand into the glass mirror.
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Late 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 reading the book "Examples of Construction of Underground Tombs" attentively.
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 swaying 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.
"The invitation from the 'Professor'...the offline gathering of the 'Academy' group...the experiment of passing items..."
Lumian's thoughts began to come alive. With the effect of the "Amulet of Ice" still there, he reached into the mirror and took out an item.
That's a diamond necklace.
"Beatrice's Necklace"!
The one-lick copper coins and resentful soul dust mentioned in Franka's letter were gone.
Lumian turned his attention to the surface of the mirror again and saw the image of copper coins at the top, with dust like illusory figures scattered around the densely packed words.
They are gradually disappearing as the power of the "Amulet of Ice" diminishes and the words fade away.
Only pure information and items with extraordinary power can pass through that special mirror world, penetrate the seal, and reach here? Well, it shouldn't be possible for those with divinity. They can only find a way to create it inside Morola... Lumi
Ann played with the "Beatrice Necklace" in her hand, and while the power of the "Ice Talisman" had not completely faded, she used it to simply reply Franka with two words:
"Necklace, okay."
The watery light inside the mirror quickly faded, and the darkness on the glass surface slowly returned to normal.
Not long after, something happened to this mirror again.
This time, Franka sent the "Amulet of Ice".
This is to help Lumian save the number of uses of "Mirror Button" - there are two left.
Lumian took the talisman that looked like condensed ice and began to write a reply.
He first talked about the specific results of the experiment and the object delivery process he had observed before, and then told Franka to let her replace him and participate in the "Academy" group offline in Trier as a "Muggle"
reunion.
After folding the letter paper and stuffing the "Lie" ear clip and "Ice Talisman" inside, Lumian inspired the latter's power and pressed them into the glass mirror, passing them to the full-length mirror of Franka's apartment.
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After receiving the items, Franka read Lumian's letter carefully, and said to herself with a little anticipation, a little anxiety and a little embarrassment:
"Do you really want to pretend to be a 'Muggle'?
"Hey, the 'Ice Talisman' can only deliver the message nine more times..."
On the other side, Lumian walked back to the table and continued reading "Examples of Construction of Underground Tombs".
He was a little reluctant to rest. The more he read these books, the more attractive they became.
Of course, Lumian also knew that this was a slight manifestation of contamination.
Just then, he heard a roaring explosion.
That's from a few blocks away!
Explosion? Relying on the endurance of the "ascetic monk", Lumian broke away from the attraction, extinguished the blazing white fireball above his head, walked to the window, and looked at the outside world.
The roaring explosion continued, and the dazzling firelight illuminated the neighborhood hundreds of meters away.
That's halfway between the Carnivore Bar and the Church of Knowledge.
Lumian immediately saw Julie jumping out of the room, landing as lightly as a feather, then blending into the shadows and disappearing.
"The explosion and fire caused by the 'Hunter'?" Lumian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead with a reluctant look on his face.
He muttered in his mind:
"I really don't want to participate in your plots and fights. I just want to study quietly."
Ever since he discovered that the books designated by Heraberg contained very important knowledge, he had become more attentive these days. Apart from going out to "act" every day, he would squeeze out all the remaining time to read.
If he were not afraid of exposing the importance of books, he would rely on his own specialness to stay up late and study every night.
The more seriously he studied, the less Lumian wanted to do anything else. Often he could only rely on perseverance or even the special qualities of an "ascetic monk" to escape from that mental state.
As his thoughts flashed, Lumian's expression calmed down and he said silently to himself:
"When I find an opportunity and kill all of you, I can concentrate on my studies..."
Suppressing his abnormal emotions, Lumian transformed into a shadow creature, entered the darkness brought by each building, and rushed towards the place where the explosion occurred.
Soon, he arrived at his destination and found that the half-collapsed building was the Dades Agricultural Company.
Someone attacked Vanak's Dades Agricultural Company? Lumian completely got rid of the sequelae of learning and became highly concentrated.
He immediately saw two huge figures coming out of the half-collapsed building.
They were all three or four meters tall, and their bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of iron. Their bodies were painted with blue paint, and they held large swords in their hands that looked like they could only be used by giants.
Iron soldiers? Huge iron soldiers? Lumian suddenly thought of the iron soldiers he saw deep in the Sauron family's Red Swan Castle underground palace.
The next second, one of the iron soldiers crashed open the collapsed wall and cast his cold gaze on the shadow where Lumian was hiding.
Kick, kick, kick, it ran towards Lumian and raised the giant sword in its hand.