Chapter: 179

"You only mentioned one suspect just now, how about another one?"

"That sneaky owl that can only peek!" Lumian said his speculation, "It may be that it led the priest to find the legacy of the wizard in the legend."

"Hmm." Aurora felt that the possibility was not small.

Lumian then suggested:

"The next time that owl comes to see me, we'll catch it and torture it."

"Are you sure you can beat an owl that has lived for an unknown number of years?" Aurora laughed.

"Isn't there you?" Lumian put on a tall hat for her sister.

Aurora let out a "huh":

"Together, we don't have much hope of success.

"Uh... But you can try it. If you don't do anything, you won't find anything. It's a waste of time. Well, the premise is that it doesn't affect the arrival of the twelfth night. That's the key."

Lumian nodded heavily.

Seeing that his face was already exhausted and pale, Auror reached out to catch the "blank paper" that flew back, and ordered:

"You practiced spiritual vision too many times today, you can go to sleep, take care of yourself, and continue tomorrow."

She thought for a while and added:

"Tomorrow morning, I will teach you Hermes, which is relatively the simplest among the several supernatural languages. In the afternoon, you go to Pierre Berry and ask him to buy you a drink. I will take the opportunity to go to his sheepfold and talk to the three Let’s communicate with each other to see if we can get useful information.”

She felt that this was the easiest line to investigate at present.

"Will it be too dangerous?" Lumian asked, who had already got up.

Aurora smiled and comforted her younger brother:

"Don't worry, I'm not going to fight and kill, and I don't plan to immediately find a way to help them restore their human status, so as not to trigger possible alarms. I'm just going to communicate with them in plateau language. They should know something."

Lumian nodded:

"I went to the old tavern tomorrow afternoon. I plan to 'get to know' those three foreigners. They are trustworthy helpers."

Of course, the premise is that the identities of the siblings as wild Beyonders are not revealed.

"Okay." Aurora agreed with his younger brother's choice.

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In the faint gray fog, Lumian woke up on the bed in the dream bedroom.

Unsurprisingly, he found that the gold coins, silver coins, copper coins on his body, as well as the ax and steel fork beside him were all gone.

The dream ruins also started a new cycle.

I have to pick it up again... Lumian muttered as he left the bedroom and entered the study.

He picked up the little blue book on the table, flipped through it casually, and saw that many words had been cut out.

"Sure enough, it's my appeal letter..." Lumian didn't have any emotional ups and downs about this.