Chapter: 117
"Come and pray tomorrow."
Uh... That's right, on the evening of March 29th, he hadn't been caught by me, he hadn't broken his face with me, and there was no worry that his secret plot would be exposed... Thinking of this, Lumian instinctively made a reaction.
He stood up straight, opened his arms and said:
"Praise the sun!"
"Praise the sun!" Guillaume Bennet returned the same gesture.
After leaving the village square, Lumian habitually recalled what happened just now.
Suddenly, he discovered a point that he had neglected because he was shocked by "back in time".
His extraordinary ability is still there!
He is still a "hunter"!
Whether it's the fact that he didn't have much breath when he ran to Lizier's house, or the reaction he put on the best posture when facing the priest, it shows that his physical fitness and corresponding state are far better than before taking the magic potion!
Lumian made a judgment based on this:
The previous experience was not a prophetic dream!
He is already a Sequence 9 Extraordinary!
Try to enter that special dream at night to see if you can still enter and if there is any change... Lumian quickly has a plan for the next step.
Back home, he pretended to be nonchalant, and shared dinner with his sister Aurora.
Because my younger brother often got into trouble, and he didn't want to ask himself to help with the aftermath every time, he had similar behaviors from time to time, so Auror saw it and didn't ask much.
After washing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, Lumian greeted his sister and went straight to the old tavern.
He wanted to make sure that the few outsiders who did not belong to Kordu village would show up.
After entering the old tavern, Lumian sat at the bar and greeted the owner and bartender Maurice Bennet, the thin middle-aged man Pierre Guillaume and others.
"A glass of sour wine." He said familiarly.
Sour wine refers to poor apple wine, which is only more expensive than some beers in pubs, and is often sold on the streets of cities.
"Stingy boy, don't you like the pain of absinthe?" Maurice Bene muttered.
"Will you buy me a drink?" Lumian said familiar words.
It made him feel in a trance.
Maurice Bene immediately stopped talking, poured a glass of sour wine, and pushed it to Lumian.
Lumian waited while sipping his wine.
Not long after, he heard a tinkling sound.
He turned and saw Ryan in a rough dark bowler hat, a brown duffel jacket, and buff trousers.
And it was Liya who attracted the attention of almost all the men in the old tavern. She was still wearing a white non-pleated cashmere tight skirt with a small beige coat and Marsil boots. There were two small silver bells tied on the boots and the veil that served as a headscarf. .
Likewise, Valentine wears a white waistcoat, blue tweed jacket, and black trousers, and has a little powder on his yellow hair.