Chapter: 85

Finally, he crossed the wilderness, returned to his home, went up to the second floor, and entered the bedroom.

It wasn't until this moment that Lumian really relaxed, and body pain, obvious discomfort and intense exhaustion erupted at the same time.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took a long time to regain some mobility, but did not rush to sleep and leave, but took off his clothes, put away his books, walked to the full-length mirror attached to the closet, and checked his injuries.

His neck was already swollen, and there were five blood-colored fingerprints among the black and blue. There were obvious bruises on his back. As for the minor scrapes and bruises, it was difficult to count them all.

"It even has the kind of internal injury that Aurora said, and I don't know if it will recover immediately when I come in next time?" Lumian couldn't help but recall the previous battle, and made an evaluation of his performance, " Failed, but not far behind."

In fact, in the first half of the battle, he could give himself a high score, because he not only made full use of the monster's weakness of not too high IQ, and successfully led it into the second trap, but also strictly followed the plan beforehand, perfectly He dealt with the target for a long time, and dragged it to the state where his injuries were about to explode completely. The only downside was that he lacked enough experience, so he chose to use a steel fork to stab the monster at the bottom of the pit instead of looking for some heavy stones and throwing it directly. go in.

In the second half of the battle, the joy of being close to victory, lack of combat experience, and contempt for the monster's IQ caused him to be fooled by the monster and was almost killed.

This kind of performance is definitely a failure. Fortunately, his previous success pushed the monster to its limit, and he was not able to kill him quickly, giving him a chance to complete the meditation and summon the "special".

Frankly speaking, before this, Lumian had no idea that the "special" would have such a big effect, making the monster fall into an inextricable fear, unable to escape even being attacked.

He was originally worried that the near-death state brought about by summoning "Special" would make it easy for the enemy to deal with him.

"It's really special and very strong..." While sighing, Lumian suddenly had an idea.

The reason why those monsters in the ruins do not enter my house and make this a "safe zone" is because there are more terrifying things in the house, for example, the owner of the mysterious voice I heard when I summoned "Special"!

Hiss, thinking of this, Lumian couldn't help but gasped.

His subconscious reaction was to quickly search every corner of the house to find that terrifying thing, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

People who can't even defeat shotgun monsters should not provoke the horrors that scare the shotgun monsters too much to resist!

Now that the family is peaceful, don't lift the fig leaf and try to maintain the current "safe house" status.

It is a day to be able to live like this.

As for the danger in the future, we will face it later.

"No, not in the future, after I become an Extraordinary and become strong to a certain extent." Lumian cast his eyes on the cloth bag in his left hand.

——Even if he checked his injuries in front of the mirror with his upper body bare, he didn't want to let the source of extraordinary power he had finally obtained get out of his control.

"How to use this thing?" Lumian opened the cloth bag and looked at the crimson ball.

It lay quietly at the bottom of the cloth bag, its shape was not too fixed, but it was obviously lifeless.

Lumian, who lacked mystic knowledge, didn't know whether to eat it directly, or hold a ceremony to fuse the crimson ball with himself, or sacrifice it to some hidden existence.

The latter two methods were only possible because he read the "Secret Veil" magazine. In the past, he could only hold back one word:

"eat!"

Lumian was not in a hurry to make a decision, and planned to consult the mysterious woman in the old tavern first.

He felt that the other party should teach him how to use the crimson ball to obtain extraordinary power.

Although he didn't know why the other party was willing to do this, he just had such an intuition.

If it doesn't work, he can still talk to his sister.

Unhurriedly getting dressed, Lumian stuffed the ball of crimson and all the money he got into his inner pocket.