Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability - Chapter 62
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Lumian halted at the forestâs edge, a short distance from his house, and glanced back at Leah and the others.
This spot was quite secluded, with no villagers passing through. The forest was thinly populated, making it easy to spot anyone hiding nearby.
As the tinkling sounds drew nearer, Leah asked with a smile, âHow do you know weâre looking for someone?â
Lumian remained silent. He pulled out the essential item he had brought with him.
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The livre bleu from home!
He lifted the item and showed Ryan and the others the pages where some words had been cut out.
Without hesitation, Ryan nodded and said, âSo you wrote the letter for help.â
They had never mentioned a help letter in Cordu, let alone detailed that the letter was assembled from words cut from a livre bleu.
Unless the other party had a key informant in Bigorre, it had to be the letter writer.
Leah instinctively looked around.
The two small silver bells hanging from the veil above her head oddly didnât make a sound.
Valentine was about to ask what was weird about the people around him when Ryan asked, puzzled, âHow can you be sure that weâre here because of that letter?â
You told me yourself⊠Lumian smiled.
âThere are very few foreigners who come to Cordu to begin with. Even fewer who donât buy wool, cheese, and lambs and only wander around the village to chat with people.
âBesides, I didnât say anything. I just showed you this livre bleu.â
Realization hit Leah, and she laughed.
âSo itâs just a test.â
âThatâs a brilliant idea. Those who donât know the letter wonât understand your intentions, so they wonât be too suspicious. At most, theyâll think itâs a prank, and youâre the Prankster King of Cordu.â Ryan nodded slightly.
This seemingly innocent line revealed that the trio had gleaned something from chatting in Cordu over the past few days. At the very least, they had identified the more prominent villagers and taken appropriate measures.
Lumian immediately flashed a teasing smile.
âYou believed it? You seriously believed it?â
Seeing Ryan and the othersâ astonishment, he added, âI was just joking. Iâll tell you the real reason later.â
Leah gritted her teeth.
âAs expected of the Prankster King of Cordu. Arenât you afraid that we wonât believe what youâre about to say?â
âYou can choose not to believe it.â Lumian wore an indifferent expression. âOr you can verify it yourself.â
Valentine, visibly dissatisfied, asked anxiously, âIn your letter, you mentioned that the people around you are getting weirder. Whatâs so weird about them?â
Lumian exclaimed and cracked his knuckles.
âThereâs plenty. To be precise, the padre believing in an evil god, Shepherd Pierre Berry turning people into sheep and herding them back to Cordu. Madame Pualis rides a demon-drawn carriage through the wilderness. When the deputy padre sleeps, a translucent lizard-like creature crawls out of his mouth. Naroka is clearly not dead, but she wants to go to Paramita. Louis Lund, the administratorâs male butler, has just given birth to a baby. The owl from the Warlock legends flies back to the village from time to timeâŠâ
Ryan, Leah, and Valentine grew increasingly shocked as they listened. They didnât want to believe it, but they felt that the kid before them couldnât invent so many absurd stories.
They were all seasoned official investigators who had dealt with numerous Beyonder incidents, many involving evil gods and mystic arts. However, none were as ludicrous or exaggerated as what they were hearing now. Only the padre believing in evil gods sounded normal.
More importantly, most of the incidents they had previously handled stood independently. At most, two or three would occur simultaneously. Moreover, they were closely related to each other, but Cordu had too many horrifying abnormalities!
What kind of place is this? Almost instantly, similar thoughts raced through Leah, Ryan, and Valentineâs minds.
They suspected they had inadvertently entered the legendary Abyss or Hell!
When Lumian stopped, Leah couldnât help but ask, âYouâre not joking, are you?â
Was there anyone normal in this village?
Lumian smiled.
âI havenât finished speaking. Thereâs another abnormality.
âThis is the third or fourth time Iâve talked to you about something like this. Ryan, Leah, Valentine, my cabbages.â
Ryan, Leah, and Valentine werenât surprised that Lumian knew their names. It was inevitable when they had been chatting in the village.
They were even more astonished and puzzled by the first half of the sentence.
âWhat do you mean?â Valentine asked with a frown.
âWhat I mean is that weâve been repeatedly experiencing the past few days. In other words, weâve fallen into a time loop.â Lumian didnât let the three foreigners guess and provided a standard answer.
Without waiting for Ryan and the others to question him, he briefly mentioned what they had experienced together and finally said, âThink back carefully. Was it really March 29th when you entered the village?â
Leah and the others racked their brains.
After more than ten seconds, Valentine revealed a pained expression.
âMy sense of time is hazy. I canât remember the exact date of the previous two months⊠But I remember. I remember celebrating my youngest sonâs birthday before I set off. His birthday isâŠâ
Valentine raised his head and blurted out in shock, âApril 10th!â
In other words, the actual date now is mid-to-late April? Judging from the looks of it, the number of cycles I went through before I had my memories wiped canât be more than a couple. It canât even be more than once⊠Yes, that was the first cycle. The loop hadnât even begun, so I could send a letter without the riverâs help. When the loop happened and time rewound, the corresponding memories would be replaced, but material objects beyond the range wouldnât be able to turn back? Lumian had a new theory about the letter.
He nodded imperceptibly and said to Ryan and Leah, âYou can also wire the outside world and get the current date in a way that wonât raise any red flags.
âWhen the time comes, youâll believe me.â
âYes, yes! Send a telegram!â Valentine snapped out of his stupor. âAsk the higher-ups for help!â
Lumian looked at him as if he were a fool.
âAsk for help?
âIn the face of such a bizarre time loop, what do you officials usually do?â
Ryan fell silent for a moment before saying, âStamp it out directly to prevent the corruption from spreading.â
âTherefore, asking for help now is as good as suicide.â Lumian smiled and shrugged.
Valentine replied fervently, âAccording to the rules, we have to report back ASAP. Iâm willing to sacrifice myself for this!â
ââŠâ Lumian was stunned.
Such people exist?
No, I have to get rid of this guy immediately, or everyone will die together!
Fortunately, Leah and Ryan clearly felt that they could still be saved. They exchanged a glance and nodded.
Ryan patted Valentineâs shoulder and said, âStay calm. We still donât know whatâs going on. Perhaps thereâs a better solution.
âIf we really canât save ourselves, weâll report it to the higher-ups.â
âThatâs right,â Lumian hurriedly added. He recounted the discoveries and speculations minus the symbol on his chest, the dream ruins, the mysterious lady, and the Curly-Haired Baboons Research Society. Finally, he said, âThe key to the problem most likely happens on the twelfth night. We have to survive until then. Only then can we truly resolve the issue in the next cycle.â
Seeing that he had revealed so many details and that they could verify them all, Ryan and the others were completely inclined to believe him. Valentine calmed down and remembered his wife and children.
Leah exhaled. âNo wonder you know us and know weâre looking for someone.â
It turned out that they had communicated in a previous cycle.
She subconsciously touched the silver bell above her head, wanting to do a divination, but she held back when she recalled the abnormalities Lumian had described.
She didnât want to blow up because of a divination that shouldnât be done before the real investigation began.
Ryan thought for a moment and said to Lumian, âYouâre telling us this because you want us to cooperate with you and your sister?â
âVery astute, my cabbage.â Lumian laughed and said seriously, âFirst, wire the outside world, saying that your investigation has made some progress. The padre seems to have a certain issue. Then, ask what the lizard-like thing that crawls out of a mouth is. This is the least likely to cause a destructive blowout of all the abnormalities. Ah, right, confirm the real date and be careful in how itâs done. Donât let anyone outside suspect anything.
âSecondly, my sister will invite Madame Pualis to my house for afternoon tea this afternoon. I hope that you can sneak into the administratorâs mansion with me and do a search.
âAs for the future, it depends on the information we obtain today.â
Ryan, Leah, and Valentine looked at each other and felt that Lumianâs request wasnât too unreasonable.
This was what they would have done.
The four of them arrived at the village square. Ryan went to wire the outside world while Leah, Valentine, and Lumian waited under the elm tree outside.
After calming down, Leah glanced at Lumian and asked curiously, âYouâre a Beyonder, and so is your sister?â
âYes.â Lumian didnât hide it.
Leah laughed. âArenât you afraid of being arrested by us?â
âWeâre in the same boat now. In the face of an emergency where the boat is about to sink, we can only help each other.â Lumian shrugged. âAs for the future, weâll talk about it later. Itâs still unknown if we can escape this loop.â
âThatâs true.â Leah turned her head and looked at Valentine.
The reason why she brought up this topic was to let her companion understand this and not do anything stupid.
Valentineâs expression remained cold as he nodded imperceptibly.
Leah then asked about something she was more concerned about.
âWhy can you keep the memories from before?â
âIâm not telling you.â Lumian laughed.
Without waiting for Leahâs response, he spread his hands and said, âIâm just joking. Actually, Iâm not sure either. I somehow retained my memories, and itâs only from the last two cycles.â
âThink back to what happened back then. Perhaps this is very important,â Leah said after some thought.
Lumian said sincerely, âIâve been thinking, but I havenât figured out anything. Perhaps Iâll only suddenly realize when I encounter something.â
Leah was about to help analyze the situation when Ryan, who had received a reply, walked out of the administration building.