Chapter: 124

"No." Lumian took advantage of the opportunity to start the topic, "I just feel that the atmosphere in the village is getting weirder, and some people are acting more and more abnormally, Aurora, do you feel this way?"

According to his observations, my sister does not have any memories related to the time when she was reversed, but the abnormality in the village definitely did not appear in the past few days. There should be certain signs before March 29. As a "secret spy" Aurora may have noticed it, but she didn't pay enough attention to it.

Aurora's expression became a little more serious:

"Even you can detect abnormality?

"Tell me, who are the people who make you feel this way?"

Sure enough, Aurora knew that some people had certain problems, but she didn't expect the problem to be so serious... Lumian thought about it while washing his hands:

"Mrs. Puares, the curate, Ponce Benet, and the shepherd Pierre Berry who returned to the village early."

"Mrs. Puares does have some problems. I knew something was wrong with her from the moment she and the administrator came to Cordu, but she behaved very restrained. Apart from continuous extramarital affairs, there is nothing that can be called Evil place." Aurora recalled, "I saw it in her..."

Aurora stopped, as if she didn't want to drag Lumian into the extraordinary world.

Have extramarital affairs with people continuously? Before Lumian found out that Mrs. Pouaris was having an affair with the parish priest, she thought she was a decent lady, who knew that the parish priest was not her first lover.

Of course, this fits the stereotype Lumian now has of Mrs. Pouares.

"As for the priest of the church, he has the same strong desire for extraordinary power as you, but he has never received the gift of the Church of the 'Eternal Blazing Sun'." Auror said while thinking, "Pons Bennet's mind is full of It's the muscular guy who can't do anything weird... There seems to be something wrong with the sheep that the shepherd Pierre Berry drove back this time, but I can't see what's wrong, and I don't dare to look deeper... ..."

As expected of Sequence 7 of the "Secret Peeper" pathway... Before time went back, there were still too few exchanges with my sister in this regard, and I even missed the important clue that Pierre Berry's sheep might have a problem... Hmm , At that time, I didn't have much doubts about Pierre Berry, but I just thought it was a bit strange that he came back early to participate in Lent... Lumian was about to speak when there was a clanging sound at the door.

The doorbell of their house rang.

"Who is it?" Lumian asked as he walked over.

"Aurora has a telegram!" The people outside responded loudly.

"Telegram?" Aurora looked puzzled, "Who sent me the telegram? There is nothing important recently..."

Lumian was also puzzled:

Back in time, on March 30th, there was no telegram at home!

No, on March 30th, I went to the village square very early to wait for Raymond. Maybe my sister had received the telegram but didn't tell me... Lumian quickly found a possibility and opened the door.

Outside the door was indeed Bertrand, a subordinate of the administrator who was in charge of the telegram. He handed a piece of paper to Lumian and said at the same time:

"1 Filkin."

The brown-haired and brown-eyed Bertrand was not from the village of Cordubon, but came from Darliege with the magistrate. He was a young man with a passionate appearance but actually greedy.

Lumian took out a silver coin of 1 Filkin and threw it to Bertrand, and looked down at the telegram.

The content of the telegram is not complicated, and he quickly browsed the general content:

"The writer's salon mentioned earlier is in June. If Miss Aurora is willing, you can leave for Trier now and allow enough time to visit. We guarantee that this will be a very wonderful journey."

The signature is the editorial department of "Fiction Weekly".

This... Lumian's eyes suddenly widened.

Is this a call back from Fiction Weekly?

"When did I say I was going to participate in the writer's salon?" Aurora leaned over and took a few glances, "What's going on in the editorial department of "Fiction Weekly"? It's annoying to see so many people at once!"