Chapter: 204

"Also, according to your description, this is not something that ordinary people can do, it must be done by extraordinary people with special enhancements.

"But the Sequence 9 and Sequence 8 corresponding to the twenty-two pathways, I know what they are called, and I have a certain understanding. None of them can dance that kind of dance, and the performance of 'noodle man' is not like that of higher sequences, otherwise You can't escape at all."

"Maybe it's not within the twenty-two pathways, and it belongs to a gift from a hidden existence?" Lumian thought of the words of the mysterious lady.

Aurora looked out the window and pursed her lips:

"I don't know if this has something to do with the 'man in the ring', is it equal to the power of Sequence 9 or Sequence 8?"

"It should." Lumian suddenly laughed, "Let me name it, 'Man in the Ring' corresponds to Sequence 9, 'Noodle Man'!"

Aurora couldn't help but glanced up at the ceiling.

The siblings chatted for a while, then went downstairs to have breakfast.

After learning Hermes until ten o'clock, Lumian took important props and went out.

Lumian was not in a hurry to find the three foreigners, Ryan, Liya and Valentine, and went straight to the old tavern to try his luck.

If the mysterious lady shows up, he has a lot of questions to ask!

Anyway, they have already accepted the free gift, and they will inevitably pay the price in the future, so it is better to take the opportunity to get more wool as Auror said.

As soon as he entered the old tavern, Lumian's eyes lit up.

The mysterious lady was sitting in her usual seat in the corner, with two glasses of emerald absinthe in front of her.

two cups? She knew I was coming? Lumian walked over and greeted with a smile:

"Good morning."

The lady was wearing a white blouse with arabesques at the neckline, a beige ankle-length skirt, and a light red women's beret by her hand.

Lumian has been influenced by her sister's various magazines, and knows that this is the latest trend in Trier.

The lady looked up at him:

"It's getting late, it's almost noon."

Isn't this to accommodate your schedule? Lumian sneered.

Seeing this mysterious lady instantly made him feel at ease.

He sat down and said very directly:

"I have encountered a lot of things recently."

The lady pushed a glass of absinthe to Lumian, the sloshing green liquid like the goddess of joy in everyone's heart.

She didn't say she could speak, and she didn't say she couldn't.

Lumian picked up the glass of absinthe, took a sip, and felt that the wine was rich in aroma, refreshing with a slight bitter taste, which was different from the absinthe he drank before.

"This is?" he asked suspiciously.

"Another kind of absinthe is very popular in Trier recently. In order to distinguish it from the past, people prefer to call it absinthe anisette. Writers, painters, and poets especially admire it." The lady also said a little Take a sip.

In the transparent glass, the green liquid seemed to have a psychedelic color.