Chapter: 369

He immediately lowered his voice, and said in a bewitching tone, "If it was me, when this happened, I would think of a way to trick Brinell and the others into the ground, to a certain quarry hole, and then collapse the upper stone layer and let them sleep there forever.

"Without creditors, there is no debt."

The more Aosta heard it, the more panicked she became. Looking at Lumian was like looking at a devil.

He suspected that the other party had already planned to do this, but the target name in the plan was not Brinell, but Ostatruel!

"This is murder! This is a crime!" Aosta shouted in horror.

Aosta couldn't find the right words to respond to the other party for a while.

Lumian stood up and patted the dust off his gloves: "Just kidding, I was testing your character just now."

"What?" Aosta looked blank.

Being forced to trust is also trust!

"Congratulations, you have passed my test, which proves that you are not the kind of criminal who has no bottom line." Lumian smiled and opened his arms.

He suddenly brought the topic back on track: "What are you borrowing so much money for?"

He looked around immediately, and added while looking at it: "There seems to be nothing valuable here..."

He shivered and said, "You, do you know potions?"

"Are you really a Extraordinary?" Lumian laughed.

Seeing that he knew Extraordinary and potions, Aosta secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he didn't lie just now.

The story he wants to make up is full of loopholes in front of the real Extraordinary, which can be exposed at once, and in that case, he may have to "sleep" to a certain corner of Trier underground tonight.

Aosta took two deep breaths and said, "A few months ago, in order to buy the main ingredients of the potion, I borrowed 3,000 Filkin from a loan shark. Adding the 4,000 Filkin I saved, I successfully transformed from an ordinary person into an extraordinary person."

"Which sequence are you in? Why can't you even deal with a few gangster thugs?" Lumian asked in a suspicious tone deliberately.

Aosta looked helpless: "I am the 'Secret Prayer' of Sequence 9."

"As a result, in addition to improving my inspiration, I was given some impractical sacrificial knowledge and ritual magic. Now I can occasionally detect the existence of mysterious things and scare myself half to death. I can't even beat a gang member!"

Aosta looked like she was about to cry: "I have common sense of mysticism, I am a believer in "Eternal Blazing Sun", how can I pray to an unknown existence? That's dangerous!

"Hey, there are some honorable names in the knowledge that comes with the potion, but they all belong to the hidden existence. It's scary to hear it. I don't dare to pray for such a fallen nature, such a real attribute, such as the gaze of fate!"

He sneaked a glance at Lumian, pretending to grit his teeth: "But I thought about it, if Baron Brinel and others come to force me again, I will pray to the hidden existence to gain strength!"

He clearly pointed to Baron Brinel, but he was actually warning Lumian not to push himself into a corner.

Looking at his anxious face, Lumian agreed, "This is a good choice.

"Baron Brinel and the others are too contemptuous of a Extraordinary. If it were me, I wouldn't let you have the chance to end your life."

Having said that, he smiled at Aosta: "Before that, you were dead."

Aosta opened her mouth and closed it again, her expression was uglier than crying.

"You seem to have moved several times, but you were found by Baron Brinel. I suspect that there are real Extraordinary beings in him or the Savoy gang."

Aosta was terrified.