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Chapter 15 How to protect yourself

 Lumian quickly browsed the reply from Ms. "Magician" and extracted the key points that need to be remembered. Obviously, the first and third ways to solve the problem of Monsouri ghost are just joking. The second one is really useful, that is, relying on "fallen mercury" to exchange the fate of "meeting Monsouri ghost".

To be honest, Lumian did not expect to stab himself with "fallen mercury" before and actively change his destiny. It was not until he was attacked by the ghost of Monsouri and pushed to the edge of the cliff of death that he grasped the only life from various thoughts.

Due to the tight time and the lack of choice, Lumian only exchanged the fate of being "attacked by the Monsouri ghost" rather than "meeting the Monsouri ghost", which means that he did not completely get rid of the shadow of death, but just escaped the first danger.

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Of course, when choosing a fate that needs to be exchanged before, even if he was given enough space to distinguish and think, Lumian should have chosen to "attacked by the Monsouri ghost" instead of "attacked by the Monsouri ghost". Because the attack has really happened, will it stop with the fate of "attacked by the Monsouri ghost" be exchanged? He has no confidence and can only protect himself with the most certain solution first.

"Well, you have to find someone as soon as possible, and exchange his good fate with the fate stored in the "Fallen Mercury" stored in the "Fallen Mercury" for a certain good fate. Then, make enough preparations, stab yourself when you are in good condition, complete the exchange between that good fate and encountering the Monsury ghost, and seal the latter into the "Fallen Mercury"..." Lumian combined his own experience and the reminder of the "Magician" and quickly had an idea of ​​how to solve the current difficulties. At that time, "Fallen Mercury" can also be called "The Blade of Curse", and those stabbed by it will bear the fate of "death the whole family, including himself".

The disadvantage is that the effect will take some time to ferment.

Lumian pulled out the "fallen mercury" inserted between his waist, looking at its blade wrapped in layers of black cloth, and felt more clearly than ever that this extraordinary weapon was useful.

He seriously considered the possibility of finding professionals to repair the "fallen mercury", otherwise this magical short knife would be used until the end of the year at most.

And the extraordinary gatherings convened by Mr. K may provide resources in this regard.

"My guess is indeed correct. Ms. 'Magician' asked me to contact Aosta. Trur's purpose was to use him to attend Mr. K's party and join the secret organization behind Mr. K..." Lumian put on a wide-brimmed round hat, put on a black top with a formal style, walked out of Room 207 and walked down the stairs.

As a "hunter", he is about to start looking for prey.

As soon as he left the gate of the "Golden Rooster Hotel", Lumian saw Charlie sitting on the three-story steps leading to the street, looking at the sky with a pale face and a melancholy look, and holding a lit white cigarette in his right hand.

"What's wrong?" Lumian walked over and sat down next to Charlie quite casually.

"I feel like I have lost my soul, it has fallen."

He wore a white shirt and a red vest, and a black formal outfit on his left arm, as if he had put on the hotel uniform back.

Lumian laughed and asked directly to the core

"Did you do that kind of thing with that old lady?"

Charlie turned his head over and looked at Lumian, and emphasized seriously:

"Please call her wife, she is only in her fifties."

He then took another cigarette and spit out a fog circle

"Do you know? She gave me a diamond necklace, worth at least 1,500 Felkins. I can't resist it. She was so shiny and so tempting that she broke into my heart."

"It." Lumian corrected a word.

Charlie smiled embarrassedly:

As he spoke, Charlie's voice became low and his eyes once again showed a melancholy color.

Just when Lumian thought he was about to sigh again that he had lost his soul, Charlie sighed:

"Why can she only live for half a year..."

Charlie's eyelids twitched:

"It's usually time to control it. Mrs. Alice is really too enthusiastic. I was so tired last night that I didn't even have that wonderful dream."

Lumian turned and smiled:

"You actually told me directly that you got a diamond necklace worth 1,500 Felkin. In the streets, this can make many people lose their intellectual wealth. Don't you worry that I will take it away?"

Charlie laughed:

"I have to find someone to share, otherwise I will feel very uncomfortable.

Lumian smiled:

"Is there a possibility that I deliberately pretended to be not short of money to lure people like you to relax their guard?"

Charlie's expression froze instantly, and he was almost burned to his fingers by the cigarette that was almost burning. Lumian did not continue this topic and asked in a chat:

"Do you have someone who you particularly hate, the kind that he deserves to be damned?"

Charlie pressed the cigarette butt on the stone steps and asked in confusion: "What are you asking for?"

He originally planned to put the extinguished cigarette butt into his pocket, but after thinking about it, he raised his arm and threw it out.

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A homeless man nearby saw it and immediately rushed over, picked it up, took a few deep sips with the remaining heat.

"What I hate the most now is our waiter for the foreman. You don't know how hateful he is, haha, but I haven't thought about letting him die yet, so I hope that one day I can cover my face and beat him up.

"Yes, I even dare to commit suicide. Why don't I find a way to kill Baron Brinell?" Lumian nodded slightly.

Charlie turned his head in shock and glanced at Lumian:

"Your thoughts are a bit extreme."

He then said:

"The second damn thing is Magette. He is the leader of the Stinger Gang. He likes to find people to deceive the women who have just come to Trier. After they squeeze their money out, they will force them to be street girls. Miss Ethans, Room 8 on the 4th floor, settled in the hotel like this. Most of the money she earned was taken away by Magette. She tried to escape several times, but she failed to get out of the chaos and was beaten to death."

There are quite a lot of gangsters in the market area, no wonder the night is so messy... Lumian glanced at Charlie and said:

"It sounds like you have a lot of sympathy for that Miss Ethanth."

Charlie straightened his chest:

"The true gentleman Intis will sympathize with the ladies' miserable experiences and will be willing to provide some help in due time."

Lumian said "yes":

"Do you know where Maggot lives?"

"I don't know." Charlie shook his head, "but he often comes to the hotel in the evening and takes money from Miss Ethanth. If you hear the crying and cursing of women on the fourth floor, it should be Magette and his hands."

Lumian nodded slightly and asked thoughtfully:

"Who else do you think deserves to die?"

Charlie thought about it, and his expression was slightly distorted:

"Monitt, that archipelago man, he lied to me for 10 Felkins!

"Can you believe it? At that time, I had been unemployed for a while and had not found a new job. That was my last savings, and I almost starved to death because of this!"

"Where does he live?" Lumian asked casually.

After calming for a moment, Charlie looked at Lumian in confusion

"Why are your hair different?"

There are long and short, with black in gold.

"Don't you think this is fashionable?" Lumian asked with a sincere look.

Charlie said "Which" and showed a skeptical expression.

The matter of Fool Yi made him instinctively doubt Lumian's purpose in similar matters.

After a few seconds, Charlie looked at the vendors on the street and waved his hand and said, "It's time for me to go to the hotel. See you in the evening."

Lumian did not get up, but still sat on the stone steps outside the hotel, and waved to Charlie's hurriedly leaving.

In the afternoon, Lumian took a public carriage to the Botanical Garden, and then walked more than 300 meters to reach Mason Cafe.

This cafe is located near the Botanical Garden, on the ground floor of a four-story building with an off-white building.

The exterior wall of this building is surrounded by green plants. The shop on the ground floor does not face the street directly, but shrinks nearly one meter inward, allowing pillars to support the outer corridor for passers-by to walk.

The walls of Mason Cafe are painted dark green, with many large windows open, and the sunlight penetrates the glass, illuminating the tables and chairs placed all the way outside the door.

Lumian walked into the cafe in a dark formal outfit and a wide-brimmed round hat.

The first thing that caught his eye was the artistic statues of various plant statues on the wall scattered among them, some sentences written in Intis:

"Who controls the supreme power of the state? Is it the president or parliament?

“It’s a cafe!

“Who will be tried for the final appeal of a judicial case? Is it the Supreme Court?

“It’s a cafe!

"Who is the authoritative in literature? Is it the Intis Wen Academy or the "Date"?

"No, it's a cafe or a cafe!" (Note 1)

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