Lumian originally thought that Vanak, who could borrow some power from "0-01", should be more dangerous than Albus and Julie, but now this area full of thunder is still so suitable for the opponent to play:
Regardless of whether Vanak can only make the weather change to a similar state, regardless of whether he can compare to Julie and Sallysette who can become vessels for divine descending, he in the Thunder Forest is comparable to real demigods.
"Albus and I will both be hoisted up and beaten by Thunderstorm..." Lumian's first reaction was to quickly exit the area and find a way to go to "0-01". By then, even if Vanak
If you chase him, he will not be too scary to fight even though he is out of the best environment.
Suddenly, Lumian thought of the nightmares he had had.
He remembered that behind the Thunder Forest was a mountain of corpses and skeletons, and the top of the mountain seemed to have "0-01" stuck in it!
In other words, this is the only way to enter the core area of the seal, there is no way around it!
This point is not clearly marked in the book "Examples of Construction of Underground Tombs", but it is hinted at.
"Or, pretend to retreat, fish out Vanak, and avoid fighting him in Thunder Forest...
"Wait a moment……"
Lumian suddenly had a bold idea.
Since the previous dangers regarded themselves as the same kind, will Vanak, as the puppet of "0-01", make a similar judgment?
Vanak cannot be treated as a fully intelligent human being, but more like a self-aware soldier.
Such a goal is very likely to be deceived!
"When I first arrived in Morola, there was very little '0-01' pollution on my body. There were a lot of messy things. It was normal to arouse Wanak's sense of hostility. But now I have been studying for a long time.
Pollution is gradually approaching a critical point.
"You can give it a try.
"If that doesn't work, activate the shadow to withstand the lightning attack, seize the opportunity to 'teleport' outside, and not fight Vanak in the Thunder Forest..."
Lumian made a quick decision and took steps forward.
In the process, he was thinking about the nightmares he had after entering Morola, listening to the knowledge told by the already normal brass earplugs, making himself more in tune with the pollution, while thinking aimlessly about things that may be important or have no specific meaning.
question to help your mental state relax a little and make your body less tense.
That might make Vanak see something unusual!
"Why did you go directly to Thunder Forest?
"According to the nightmare, shouldn't there be a burning palace and a waterfall-like rainstorm ahead?
"Are they on another route?
"..."
Lumian endured the increasingly intense tingling sensation and silently calculated the distance he would travel.
"There are still three or four steps before we meet Vanak..."
As soon as Lumian had this thought, he heard the sound of slow but long breathing coming from a few meters away, covered by the reverberating thunder.
Lumian's back involuntarily tightened again, and his right palm inserted into the "traveler's bag", always ready to lift out the rotting corpse of the "Abscessed Hand".
——After the previous squirming, they have been combined together, but they are still unable to break through the blockade of the "traveler's bag" and reunite with their heads.
As he got closer to Vanak, Lumian, who couldn't see the other person's expression at all, subconsciously wanted to hold his breath.
He quickly adjusted and forced himself to stay normal.
The next second, he felt eyes on him, so that the skin on his face had a layer of thin pimples that were not obvious.
That's the look from Vanak.
At this moment, Lumian wished he was a "hypnotist", but he could only keep telling himself in his heart, "I am the experimenter, I am the experimenter..."
Like those experimenters wearing black robes, he maintained an attitude of moving straight forward, neither fast nor slow.
"Two steps... one step..." Lumian tried his best to clear his mind.
He walked past the imaginary Vanak.
"One step...two steps...three steps..." Lumian did not dare to relax, feeling a thick cold sweat break out from his back.
Outside the Thunder Forest, Albus Medici used the eyes of a guard soldier puppet to watch Lumian step by step towards Vanak, who had unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, carrying a carbide lamp and a tattered head.
.
He saw Vanak's eyes fall on Lumian, followed him for seven or eight seconds and then slowly moved away. He saw Lumian passing over the most dangerous person in Morola and heading towards the end of Thunder Forest.
Go.
"This..." Albus narrowed his eyes at first, and then laughed, "It turns out that this is how we passed through the dangerous areas ahead. No wonder I have been reading and studying when I have nothing to do in the past few weeks... When I get to my destination, I have to be prepared.
He took advantage of this..."
Lumian walked for a while and felt the tingling on his body began to subside. The sound leaked through the brass earplugs also produced a very weak echo.
This made Lumian immediately judge that he had left the Thunder Forest and entered a corridor that was not spacious enough.
“After walking this corridor, you should arrive around the Corpse Mountain Peak…
"I have to wait for Albus to catch up, or else I can go and collide with Julie and the others myself?
"Haha, I wonder how Albus can overcome Vanak's obstruction..."
Lumian stopped and listened to the movement in the direction of Thunder Forest.
Da, da, da, he heard footsteps that were neither fast nor slow.
"Why stop?" Vanak's sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
A chill rushed from Lumian's tailbone to the back of his head, causing him to almost lift up the headless corpse with "abscessed hands".
He stiffly wanted to "explain", but after his thoughts turned around, he chose to remain silent and began to move forward silently.
With the air almost solidified, Lumian heard the clatter of footsteps passing him towards the end of the corridor.
Phew...he breathed out quietly.
He didn't stop, but slowed down, like a snail crawling.
Soon, he felt like he was being watched by countless eyes again.
Seeing Vanak rushing towards the place where "0-01" was placed, Albus Medici laughed at Lumian's wasted risk and calmly passed through the Thunder Forest.
Through the few guard soldiers in the corridor, Albus saw that the walls on both sides were made of square steel, and the metal surface was as smooth as a mirror.
At this time, distorted and pale faces appeared in these "mirrors".
These faces belong to the residents of Morola. They are staring at Lumian silently. Sometimes someone carefully pokes their palms out of the metal surface and quietly grabs Lumian's body.
Lumian just slashed a ball of flame in this direction without making too many aggressive moves.
Seeing the pale palm retracted into the steel wall, Albus asked the soldier in front to open his mouth:
"I see that Vanak is not blindfolded, do you want to try too?"
In the underground mausoleum, a puppet of Vanak's level does not need to be blindfolded, and does not need to worry about being replaced by the "man in the mirror"? Theoretically, I seem to be able to, after all, he and I are almost the same... Albus
Did he see that I was not attacked by Vanak just now, so he had doubts about my status and made speculations? Lumian calmly responded to Albus's words:
"I don't want to die yet."
He turned to ask:
"Should we wait here for a while, wait until Vanak and the two 'witches' fight to the end, and then take advantage?"
Vanak must have rushed to Corpse Peak to prevent Julie and Sallysette from doing something to "0-01"!
Albus answered using a certain soldier puppet:
"I didn't find those two 'witches' ahead."
Julie and Sallysette haven't come yet? Are you two "witches" lost? You were obviously the first to enter the underground mausoleum! Or have you arrived, but are hiding and waiting for the opportunity? Lumian's thoughts are racing.
, the slowed pace returned to normal speed.
As he walked, he smiled at Albus and said:
"You should also have discovered that Vanak will not attack me. Wait a minute, are you going to let me go in by myself and approach the target location without any obstruction, or will you join me, or get in front of me?"
Lumian was worried that Albus would bully him into not being able to see, so he deliberately delayed a certain distance so that he could enter the area around the Corpse Mountain to face possible accidents. Therefore, he pointed out his own abnormality in advance to let Albus
If you have concerns, don't dare to let it go.
Of course, the next danger must be faced by two people together. Don't think of being dragged behind and be the last ones to pick up the fruits of victory!
Albus's laughter sounded in front of Lumian:
"Since we have reached a cooperation agreement, we must go in together."
"I appreciate you a little." Lumian replied falsely.
After walking for more than ten steps, Lumian suddenly stopped. He felt that he would really reach the corpse mountain if he went further.
"Why don't you leave?" Albus asked through the soldier puppet guarding the entrance.
"Why did you stop?" Lumian asked.
"You still don't trust me." Albus sighed.
Lumian responded hilariously:
"Isn't it the same for you?"
As he spoke, he suddenly quickened his pace, as if he wanted to throw Albus away and rush to the foot of the corpse mountain first.
A moment later, he heard a whooshing sound, which was the sound of a flaming spear piercing the air.
Lumian said "ha" and left the corridor completely.
The next second, he felt a strong sense of danger.
That was not a premonition, but the "Hunter's" intuitive reaction to the fact that the attack was about to hit his head.
"Are you coming to die too?"
Julie's voice suddenly echoed in Lumian's ears, cold and cold.
Lumian quickly activated the black mark on his right shoulder and pulled his right hand out of the "traveler's bag".
That one was carrying a black, swollen, headless corpse!
…………
In the apartment rented by Trier, Franca and Jenna.
Jenna said to Franka:
"Your previous suggestion was really useful. I have finished digesting the 'Witch' potion. Sure enough, I have to rely on the mysterious danger."
Franka suddenly beamed with joy:
"Should we adjust for two days before going to the sacrificial square in the catacombs for promotion, or now?"
Jian Na pursed her lips and said:
"My spiritual intuition tells me that now is the best time."