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"Sure enough, no matter where I fall asleep, I will wake up here." Lumian rolled over and got out of bed, looked at the "Fate Hunting Knife" next to him, no, "Fallen Mercury", walked in the light gray mist by the window.
He propped his hands on the desk and cast his eyes on the **** "mountain".
On the top of the "mountain peak", the fog was thick and layer upon layer, completely covering the three-headed and six-armed "giant".
"Last time, just looking at it made me close to losing control. If I need to face it later, I really don't know what to do..." Lumian sighed annoyed.
He didn't fall into this mood for too long, and he broke out quickly because he still had a lot of things to do.
Lumian danced the dance that attracted strange creatures in the bedroom, letting the spirituality spread out in the crazy, distorted posture and rhythm, combined with the pried natural force, and made a "broadcast" in an unspecified direction .
Not long after, he sensed something approaching, and saw the transparent and blurred figures of mouthpart monsters, shotgun monsters, and skinless monsters reflected on the glass window.
Lumian was not in a hurry, followed the dance movements, pulled out the ritual silver dagger, and stabbed the back of his left hand.
A drop of bright red blood quickly overflowed, and was pulled by spiritual and natural forces to condense into round beads, which were inlaid on the surface of the skin.
The three figures all changed, but none of them dared to enter Lumian's house and attached to him.
Lumian turned half a circle, raised his left hand, stepped on his feet and shouted:
"I!"
He spoke the ancient Hermes language, and the whole room seemed to shake slightly, and the faint gray mist that filled the place rippled slightly.
Lumian stirred up the drop of blood with a ritual silver dagger, pointing at the mouthpiece monster:
"Order you!"
"On me!"
This is still the ancient Hermes language, and an invisible wind is faintly blowing.
The transparent and blurred figure of the monster with mouthparts trembled obviously, as if it was lifted up by an invisible person and shook vigorously.
Just when Lumian made the last move, thinking that it would have no effect, the mouthparts monster flew into the house, landed on the ritual silver dagger, and swallowed the drop of bright red blood.
Then, it shook the silver dagger violently and entered Lumian's body.
Lumian opened his mouth involuntarily, and thoughts such as "I'm so hungry, so hungry, I'm so hungry" echoed in my mind.
He quickly turned his body and looked at the full-length mirror on the closet, only to see that his face was pale and blue, and his mouth was open like a dead body is better than a living one.
It worked... Lumian was overjoyed, looking at himself in the mirror was like looking at a stranger.
It's really strange.
He suppressed the strong hunger and tried to sense the mouth monster possessing him.
It's like he has an extra brain, most of the areas are filled with ideas such as hunger, bloodthirsty, madness, etc., and a few places have some instincts to use their own characteristics.
And Lumian can amplify one of the instincts with will and spirituality, which is equivalent to using a certain quality or ability of the mouth monster.
Without hesitation, Lumian chose "invisibility".
The next second, he saw himself in the full-length mirror disappearing.
Everything from the body to the clothes to the ritual silver dagger was missing.
Lumian took a few steps back and forth, but found no traces on the mirror and glass.
Of course, his footprints, his smell, did not disappear.
Lumian inserted the silver dagger given by Aurora, raised his arms, and punched forward a few times.
Amidst the bang bang sound, the full-length mirror still did not reflect him, until Lumian really shook his fist at the mirror.
When the fist fell on the surface of the mirror, his figure was instantly outlined. His face was pale and blue, and his eyes were quite fierce.
"It's amazing... No matter how I toss about it, the effect of invisibility is still there, but the sound cannot be muted, but as long as I attack the mirror, the invisibility can't be maintained... I thought it was the optical invisibility that Oral said before, but now it seems that it should be There are occult factors involved...Attacking something means establishing a certain connection with it, and you are no longer invisible in its eyes?" Lumian let his right fist hover on the surface of the mirror.
After confirming the effects and limitations of "invisibility", he could no longer overcome the intense hunger, so he stomped downstairs, went into the cellar and dug out two steaks.
If he hadn't been sane, he would have gnawed on the dark flesh when he saw it.
Thinking that the steak had to be fried to at least medium-rare before the fire was lit, Lumian gave up this ingredient and chose the cheese stocked at home instead.
He doesn't care at all whether it's clean or not, or whether it tastes good, just like a ghost dying of hunger, he keeps stuffing food into his mouth.
After eating several pieces of sliced cheese, Lumian finally suppressed the strong hunger.
"It seems that this is the negative effect brought by the monster with mouthparts..." He seriously evaluated, "Fortunately, I can still control
My own body has not completely lost its mind... That guy does have the obsession with revenge, but he is firmly suppressed by an even more exaggerated fear... If I say "leave" in ancient Hermes, it will run faster than anything else quick…"
So far, Lumian has fully confirmed that the negative effects of the mouthpiece monster's possession are acceptable, and "invisibility" will become a great weapon for him to explore and fight in the dream ruins.
This coupled with "Fallen Mercury" made him feel that his combat ability had more than doubled.
Lumian returned to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down, waiting patiently for the end of the possession.
Before long, his spirituality was almost exhausted.
He didn't push himself, stood up, and did some crazy-looking moves.
This is the same as the dance of attracting monsters, and its function is to let the possessed thing leave.
Without Lumian's command in ancient Hermes, the blurred and transparent figure of the monster with mouthparts flew out, and disappeared on the glass window on the first floor without looking back.
"Don't run so fast, you're acting like I have a shithole." Lumian couldn't help laughing at himself.
He preliminarily confirmed that his spirituality can maintain the possessed state for about three minutes. Once "invisible", the consumption rate will be doubled.
Of course, this is just a normal situation. When encountering danger, Lumian can also squeeze his own potential to maintain the possessed state for a longer time, but that is also easy to cause loss of control, so try not to do it if you can.
Although the mouthparts monster had left, Lumian still had that sense of hunger, so he lit the stove and fried the steak that had just been pulled out until it was half-ripe.
Then, he picked up the knife and fork, quickly cut, forked, and put it in his mouth, only to feel that the juice locked in the meat was so delicious.
In less than ten minutes, Lumian finished two steaks and finally no longer felt hungry.
Looking at the empty dinner plate in front of him, he exhaled and said:
"Possessed for three minutes, it takes at least two hours to recover..."
This does not only refer to the elimination of hunger, but also the restoration of spirituality.
Seeing that the current state is not suitable for exploration, Lumian found out flour and sugar, and used the oven at home to make biscuits.
This, along with cheese, will be his main source of energy while in the ruins.
If it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have planned to get some jerky.
- This is also the food that the shepherds often carry, and he naturally knows how to do it in the village of Kordu.
While busy, Lumian thought about what he would do in the dream ruins:
"Well, one is to go around the circle of the city wall, and the other is to consider hunting flame monsters...
"Only by improving your own strength, can you better explore and unlock the secrets of dreams..."
The strength shown by the flame monster is at least Sequence 7, and there is a high probability that it is the "Hunter" path. All aspects of ability can perfectly suppress Lumian. He didn't plan to deal with that guy recently. He wanted to try to find out if there is any. Weaker prey that is equivalent to "provocateur" But now, the acquisition of "corrupted mercury" and "invisibility" abilities makes him feel
I have some hope.
When his spirituality was almost recovered, Lumian put the baked biscuits and sliced cheese into a cloth bag and hung it on his waist.
Then, he carefully wrapped layers of white bandages on his left hand, and picked up the evil dagger named "Fallen Mercury".
After carrying the shotgun, fastening the axe, and other items that needed to be used, Lumian walked towards the gate on the first floor.
Suddenly, he had the feeling that he was a hunter in full armor, about to go on a dangerous hunt.
Many thoughts then came to his mind:
"The preliminary plan is to find out the law of the flame monster's activities first, and then rely on invisibility', approach it quietly, and use the fallen mercury to stab a wound.
"Before that, hunt down a weak monster, peel off part of its bad fate, and wait to exchange it with the flame monster.
"I can't dance the sacrificial dance in the possessed state, half-activate the black thorn symbol, otherwise the mouthparts monster will leave my body immediately, so, how to keep a distance from the flame monster after injuring it, and wait for the exchange of fate to be completed? The most difficult part of the whole plan, simply relying on invisibility' is easy to be locked by it through traces..."
Lumian has not yet found the answer to the latter question, which depends on the early intelligence collection.
When he opened the gate and walked into the wilderness, he had a premonition inexplicably with these thoughts:
"If I can successfully hunt the fire monster, then my hunter' potion will be fully digested."
In the area where the flame monster was encountered last time, Lumian held a silver-black dagger in his left hand, carefully searching for various possible traces, and was always on guard against sudden attacks.
After carefully turning around for nearly ten minutes, he finally found the trace left by the suspected flame monster:
In the corner of a collapsed house, a certain stone has a black mark of fire, and none of its kind around it has the same.
With one, there are two, Lumian quickly locked on to the flame monster's whereabouts, and followed slowly and cautiously.
When those tracks became fresh, he stopped and started dancing.
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