Lumian opened the doors of Orol's bedroom and study one after another. The layout inside was slightly different from reality, but it was generally consistent. The biggest difference was that neither Orol had any of those two scenes, as if frozen in a gray area.

The same is true on the first floor.

Lumian began to search for self-defense weapons. With his familiarity with the family, he soon had two choices:

First, the front end is made of steel, with a fork nearly two meters long. In the words of Orol, as long as the target does not have long-range weapons, this thing is absolutely easy to use and has absolutely outstanding results.

The second is the sharper iron-black hand axe.

The answer for adults is to have everything... Lumian inexplicably remembered what Ollor often said, but in the end he did not do so.

Because he is doing preliminary exploration today, what he needs is to be concealed, careful, and almost stealthy.

Bringing such a long weapon will definitely drag down his actions and easily expose him.

Lumian breathed slowly, bent down and picked up the axe.

He then straightened his body and walked towards the door step by step in the faint mist.
Chapter completed!