Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 222 Solving and Playing

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Fortunately, wearing a riding outfit with trousers, Audrey was able to easily step on the flowerpot placed at the corner, and then stood firmly on the window sill.

She raised her skirt to Bishop Storm, stretched out her hand, and asked politely:

"What should I call you, Monsieur Bishop?"

Lulmi held her hand very carefully, and said to Audrey as a generous elder:

"To distinguish me from the bishop of the Church of Evernight, you can call me Lulmi."

When she was lifted by the wind and her feet left the window sill she was standing on, Audrey was slightly surprised when she heard these words.

Lurmi is actually a surname, and some people of great ability give some ordinary surname a special meaning.

Just as after the birth of Emperor Roselle, the ordinary surname "Gustav" became a noble and special surname, which played an important role in many literary and artistic works, and made the same surname who had no blood relationship with Roselle the Great People have a pride out of nowhere.

In history, "Jean Jacques Lurmy" is the most famous of this surname. He is a famous philosopher and educator, and has a well-known theory that "man is born free".He is also rumored to have become a saint for his contributions to education and philosophy.

However, this news has not been confirmed by the Church of Storms.

Audrey stabilized her body in mid-air, gently held Lulmi's hand, and tentatively said with a smile:
"Okay, Your Excellency Bishop Luermi."

"You have a special last name."

The bishop of the storm smiled: "This is just a trivial matter. Miss Hall, please tell me the whole process of your discovery of the mutation."

Dark clouds gradually enveloped the entire castle and manor, and a strong wind blew up, but it didn't shake the two people in the sky.

With the help of Lurmi, Audrey quickly mastered the balance, and when she escaped from the window of the castle and came into the sky outside, she looked down and was immediately stunned.

below.

The window of the castle, the road downstairs, the garden, and the aisle of the manor were all standing with people, full of their own servants, completely surrounding the area.

Several carriages were blocking the middle of the road, the horses were snorting in place, and the driver stood beside the carriage.

Everyone outside stood still in place.

And look up at them like a sunflower chasing the sun.

"So serious?" Audrey felt a little horrified, this was the first time she had seen an extraordinary event of this scale.

At first, she thought that the extraordinary incident that both she and Susie could have escaped would not be too serious. Only now did she realize how lucky she was. No one in the entire manor and castle was spared except herself!

Suddenly, she looked towards the balcony of the castle and saw "Hibert" also standing behind the glass wall, looking at them expressionlessly.

Audrey immediately began to talk about her experience.

After all, both father and mother already knew that they had become Extraordinary, and had even just reimbursed Earl Hall for the "lie" necklace.He couldn't even hide it from his family, and he certainly couldn't hide the fact that he was a Extraordinary from a bishop.

"I have a pet dog, her name is Susie."

"I don't know when the mutation started. It was Susie who discovered the problem first. She barked at the place where a maid had been standing, and I found the shoe print of a man's leather shoe on the ground."

Since she didn't know whether the other party realized that Susie was a Extraordinary animal, Audrey simply chose to skip the part of her conversation and discussion with Susie, and told how she used Extraordinary items to "lie" to change her appearance, test the servant's reaction, and later Let Susie take the letter to ask for help outside the manor.

Luermi felt that his guess fit the reality, and nodded clearly:
"Yes, animals are not included in this extraordinary event. Miss Hall, you are very lucky."

After finishing speaking, he praised without hesitation: "Besides, you are a smart and brave woman. You and your friend Susie have provided me with important information. You not only saved yourself, but also saved other people. Lots of people."

Audrey was greatly surprised—such words actually came from the mouth of a stormy bishop!
You must know that storm believers are the easiest type to label. They are simple, rude, reckless and arrogant. Even the best education and self-cultivation cannot completely cover up these shortcomings. Hints entered the holy scriptures and became the consensus of male and female storm believers, often triggering fierce religious debates.

What's more, according to Mr. Hanged Man's information, the role of "sailor" is also full of irritable and irritable elements, so that sailors and the Church of the Storm are more and more labeled in Audrey's heart.

And the bishop in front of her simply subverted all the stereotypes of the storm believers, and she believed more and more that this bishop of Lurmi was the philosopher in history.

After becoming a semi-holy, surviving for more than 100 years is a simple matter.

Audrey calmed down and asked, "Bishop Luermi, can these affected people be saved?"

This is her most concerned issue, because the victims not only include a large number of ordinary innocent people, but also her parents and elder brother.

"We will find a way." Luermi comforted her, "but there is no guarantee that everyone will be rescued."

Audrey clenched her hand slightly.

At this time, she heard a distant singing sound drifting into her ears.

"The glory of love, hope, and peace, did not long deceive us;"

"Even the joy of youth has disappeared like a dream, like morning fog..."

The singing of this poem floats gently, and the beautiful and low tone is like a love song under the moonlight.Audrey smiled unconsciously. She saw the red moon, the black sky and the stars, dreamed of her mother's warm hands, and fell asleep in the lullaby-like words.

She forgot to control her balance, and suddenly fell backwards, and the sudden feeling of falling suddenly woke her up again.

But the crowd below did not regain their sobriety like she did. They fell to the ground one after another, with happy smiles gradually appearing on their expressionless faces.

They fell into a slumber, rescued from the effects of the Sealed Artifact by the Bishop of Night.

"Praise the goddess."

Audrey lit a crimson moon on her chest, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly.

Lulmi waited patiently for her prayer to end, and then asked, "Miss Hall, where are all the mirrors you mentioned?"

Audrey replied:
"The servants put mirrors in every corner of the castle, and the mirrors are aimed at everyone. Please be careful."

"I understand."

After Luermi finished speaking, he raised a hand.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dark clouds floating in the sky were twisted into a huge vortex, and black cumulonimbus clouds were stacked layer by layer directly above the castle.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck directly on the roof of the Hall family's castle, and windows and greenhouse glass exploded at the same time.After the glass hit the ground, the deafening thunder came belatedly.

After destroying all the reflective objects on the periphery, the silver-white electric light poured down like rain, washing Hall Castle inside and out.

A pair of mirrors were accurately found and hit, and the sound of shattering continued like a salute.The super range attack ability of Storm Path was fully demonstrated, and Luermi completely destroyed this well-prepared trap without any effort, and there was no need to risk himself.

Static electricity is running, and everyone's hair is growing in the direction of sea urchins.

Under the cover of dark clouds, night enveloped the Hall family's castle and manor, and everyone fell into a peaceful dreamland.

"Has the matter been resolved?" Audrey's thoughts had just escaped from the grand scene just now.

Luermi shook his head: "Not yet."

"It seems that the sealed item is not hidden here, but fortunately, at least the people in this area have been saved."

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"Give me back my life and my identity..."

This voice echoed in Amon's ears, with almost no gap.

Amon really didn't expect this guy to linger after his death. He didn't want to escape but approached him, and wanted to regain his identity.

I'm afraid the original plan was to lure Amon to Hall's castle, but seeing Luermi passing by, he chose to attack himself directly when he knew the plan failed.But that's good too. If I had known that the other party would come to find me, Amon would have just waited for it to come.

Amon suddenly reached out and wiped his head, changing the cheated hair color back, and then put on the monocle like lightning.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at the mirror that was close at hand.

The face in the mirror was not the standard Amon with black hair, but the false appearance that Amon had cheated before.

The characteristics of the sealed item make it recognize the identity of Amon, no matter what it looks like, the identity will remain the same.

Amon suddenly took the time to think about it, and immediately put on a puzzled look, and began to deceive the other party:
"who are you?"

The figure in the mirror opened its mouth, and its decayed vocal cords vibrated:

"Amon."

"I'm Amon, you're not Amon, you're just a sealed item that thinks you're Amon." Amon said tongue twister without haste.

The man in the mirror said again:
"You took away my identity, I am Amon."

Amon immediately took advantage of the loopholes in the other party's words, and said forcefully:
"I am Amon, I am you, I have never been killed, nor have my identity been taken away, you are not Amon at all."

Every sentence in this is correct, but the identity of "Amon" is confused.The group tactics that Amon is proud of have instead become a sharp weapon for internal deception.He tried to convince the remaining spirit of this sealed item, making it believe that it does not exist.

The plan went smoothly, and the man in the mirror, who lacked the ability to think, was shaken by Amon's talk.

If the person on the opposite side looks like me, has the same memory as me, dresses like me, and is also Amon, then isn't he me?
What is that "I"?
Seeing that the deception was effective, Amon immediately pursued the victory:

"You don't exist, you are just the instinct of the sealed item."

"Your memory comes from me, and you are just a ray of spirit that I split off."

"I am Amon." The man in the mirror emphasized.

"That's right." Amon grinned, "So, it's time for you to become a part of me again."

The image of the man in the mirror began to distort and fade: "Become Amon?"

"Yes."

Amon took the initiative to reach out and cover the mirror: "Return to me and become Amon."

This time, he not only deceived the other party's thinking and memory, but also deceived the other party's "purpose."

He used words to deceive "recapturing identity" into "returning to Amon", and incorporated "recapturing life" into this purpose - he is Amon, he is alive, then becoming himself is not completed at the same time Are these two purposes?
From Amon's point of view, everything he said was correct!
The face of the person in the mirror was covered by Amon's palm, and the figure above became more blurred and chaotic, gradually turning into darkness.

A series of spiritual brilliance and worm phantoms of twelve links flowed out of the mirror and were absorbed by Amon.

Snapped.

A crack appeared on the mirror, and the corpse suddenly lost control and fell to the ground in a strange posture.

The mirror inlaid in the flesh and blood rolled out and smashed to pieces on the ground.

Amon watched the mirror completely shatter before he finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat hidden in his hair.

"It actually succeeded." He was a little complacent, looking around at the crowd around him, and lifted the influence of "fraud" on a large scale.

The wrong identity was returned to the correct person, and people regained their senses, looked at each other, wondering why they were here.

Amon retreated quickly. As soon as he left on his front feet, waves of poetry chanting sounded along with the night. People stood and closed their eyes one after another, falling asleep.

The three churches acted quickly to wake up the people one by one and give them psychological treatment and hints.

All their strange memories today will turn into a vague strange dream. Most people will only remember that they became another person in the dream, and will not remember any details related to extraordinary abilities.

Amon, who had already run far away to hide, suddenly felt a strange feeling.

His spirituality became active just now, and he also had a spiritual feeling that he had never had before.

"Is this what humans say, the feeling of getting feedback from acting?"

Amon was very surprised and very novel: "I played 'Green' very successfully, and it should be Luermi who believed it."

"But I can't stay in this city anymore, I'd better go to another place to stay for a while."

He cheated the distance continuously and soon disappeared in East Chester County.

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Audrey nervously stayed beside her family.

At this time, Hibbert's eyelids moved and slowly opened.

"Hibert!" Audrey said happily, "Great, you're awake!"

But she didn't expect that Hibbert took a step back excitedly, then opened his eyes, and took a closer look at the girl opposite.

"... Audrey?"

"It's me... what's wrong with you, Hibbert?"

Lord Hibbert covered his head with one hand and sat up on the soft bed with the other.The soft and expensive silk fabric does not seem to be fake, and he is finally convinced that he has returned to his real home, not still in that horrible slum.

"I'm fine... I'm fine, I seem to have a nightmare."

A real nightmare.

He dreamed of robbery, beating, starvation, murder, street girls, filth, disease and all horrible events, and the role he played in it was a skinny child who picked up garbage and ate. In the end, he was beaten to death.

Hibbert didn't say much, he didn't want his sister to have a bad psychological shadow.

His stomach was overwhelmed, the dream was so real, he even remembered the feeling of the dirty moldy bread scratching his teeth and tongue.

These dream details will soon disappear as quickly as in the past, but at least for now, Hibbert is nauseated.

Thinking of those fists and kicks, disgusting food and dirty people, Hibbert felt an unprecedented nausea and anger burning in his heart.

He suddenly felt how correct the Great Smog Incident in Backlund was.

The East End and East Enders shouldn't even exist.

TBC
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The double update is over, it will be completed within today, I'm exhausted, go to sleep!
(End of this chapter)