Chapter: 87

The lady raised her head and glanced at him:

"Is there a possibility that I didn't sleep all night?"

"Maybe." Lumian is no stranger to this kind of situation. After all, when the deadline is approaching, his sister Aurora often stays up late. He just wonders why the lady in front of him with a mysterious origin and unknown purpose suddenly mentioned such a sentence.

He glanced at the other party's "dining table" and found that the food on display was a cream soufflé dotted with some nuts, a very attractively baked muffin, a croissant, a cup of darker coffee and a cat's tongue pie.

The appetite is really good... But these things are really not what Cordu can provide, except for Aurora, maybe only the chef in the administrator's house can cook... Lumian sat down and said casually:

"It's all dessert."

The lady nodded seriously:

"Intis's desserts are really delicious, and there are many types. Even if you have some for breakfast every day, you can not repeat them for a month."

After finishing speaking, she took a bite of the cat's tongue cake, half closed her eyes, felt it for a while and said:

"That's one of the meanings of traveling."

"Aren't you from Intis?" Lumian took the opportunity to ask.

The lady smiled:

"I'm from Ruen, but in terms of the current situation, it doesn't matter."

Apart from steam machinery, factories and enterprises, and a large number of troops, only easy chairs, mint sauce, fried fish and potatoes, and beer brewed with red snake fruit can be regarded as special products? As a pure Intisian, Lumian immediately remembered the words that everyone usually laughed at the Loen Kingdom.

He said "hmm" and then said:

"I took care of that monster with a shotgun."

The lady took a sip of coffee and praised quite plainly:

"good."

For some reason, Lumian always felt that there was some kind of strange emotion in the eyes of the other party.

In the previous few exchanges, he actually had a similar feeling, thinking that the other party had some kind of hidden emotion besides being playful and funny, but he couldn't tell what it meant.

He continued:

"I got an abnormal crimson mass from that monster, holding it would make me cranky and full of hostility.

"I thought it was definitely something that involved supernatural powers, but it didn't follow me to reality."

The lady smiled:

"So many times in and out, don't you realize that there is no way to bring anything except your own state?"

"Didn't you say that extraordinary things are excluded..." Lumian stopped before finishing his sentence.

He thought of the soreness in his body now, the injury he suffered in the dream, and the corresponding memory that did not disappear when he returned to reality.

After thinking for a while, he considered and said:

"You mean, after gaining extraordinary power through that crimson mass and turning oneself into an Extraordinary, the corresponding state that is different from normal people can be brought to reality?"

"It's pretty smart." The lady didn't even look up, she was still enjoying the creamy soufflé.