Chapter 26 Late Night Visitor (Please ask for monthly tickets on the last day)
Physician Lumian thought of the two bottles of healing potion obtained from the Stinger Gang.
Their therapeutic effect is indeed quite good. Lumian leaned on the back of his chair, looked into Lugano Toscano's eyes, and did not speak for a long time.
This made Lugano Toscano gradually feel uneasy and his body became tense.
Finally, Lumian smiled: "The Mill Ballroom is not my property. I am just managing it for the boss. I don't know if you have the ability to manage it well, but I can give you a chance."
Lugano Toscano suddenly relaxed and said with a smile: "Boss, I will not let you down."
Lumian amplified his voice, called Louis over, and said to him: "From now on, you will be Lugano Toscano's deputy and manage the Moulin Ballroom with him."
Is there such a good thing? But why reuse the bounty hunter who just joined our Savoyard Party?
Before Louis could respond, Lumian looked at Lugano Toscano: "I will give you two months. During these two months, you and your friends will be the protectors of the Mill Ballroom.
, you can take away part of the profits it earns, and you can discuss with the manager of the dance hall how to distribute it."
Lumian deliberately failed to explain the details of the distribution plan of the dance hall's profits, especially the details of how much should be given to himself. I want to see what Lugano Toscano will do?
"Thank you, boss." Lugano Toscano did not hide his joy.
He almost blurted out: "When I am ready, the doctor will be able to cure you no matter what illness or injury you have, boss."
But then I thought about it, it seemed like it was cursing the lion Ciel to get sick and injured, so he quickly closed his mouth.
Seeing Lugano Toscano leaving the cafe on the second floor while discussing the matter of the Moulin Ballroom, the smile on Lumian's face gradually disappeared.
Lugano Toscano was so flattering, so flattering, and so enthusiastic that he intuitively thought that the other party might have an agenda, just like when he sold the fake diamond necklace to Baron Brignier.
However, he used a method to show his strength and madness, and the key point was to let Baron Brignel see the value of utilization.
Lugano Tosca, on the other hand, was more ingratiating and ingratiating. Of course, he inevitably showed his usefulness.
Therefore, Lumian decided to hand over the Moulin Ballroom to the other party for two months.
If this bounty hunter does have another agenda, keeping him under your nose will help you more effectively detect his anomalies and take timely action.
And if there is nothing wrong with him, it can be said to be very cost-effective to exchange part of the proceeds from the Mill Ballroom for a doctor.
Anyway, Lumian didn’t have to pay for it himself. The Moulin Ballroom was the property of the Savoyard Party. At most, he would lose some dividends, which could be made up for by Lugano Tosca’s effective improvement of the chaotic situation of the Moulin Ballroom.
After sitting for a while, Lumian left the Breeze Ballroom, returned to Room 207 of the Golden Rooster Hotel, and closed the curtains.
He sat in front of the wooden table and began to write a letter: Dear Ms. Magician, I have participated in the initiation ceremony and officially became a member of the Iron Cross. The specific process of the ceremony is...
I am very puzzled. Among the members of the Iron Cross under Gardner Martin, there are Beyonders who are obviously not hunters. How did they pass the vigil?
Do they belong to the Assassin path? Or is it that Gardner Martin has confirmed from other aspects that they are trustworthy and do not need to be contaminated?
Lumian originally wanted to say: "Did they enter 13 Market Avenue at a special time and do specific things."
But I also felt that at that time, the official Beyonders would definitely be watching, and it was unlikely that anyone would approach No. 13 Market Avenue.
After neatly folding the letter paper, Lumian arranged the altar and summoned the doll messenger.
He asked cautiously: "Is there anyone still secretly monitoring me now?"
"No." The doll messenger shook his head slowly.
Lumian breathed a sigh of relief silently, and put the two tasks of reporting to Mr. K and going to the Church of Fools at Lavini Pier to listen to the sermon in his immediate schedule.
He only waited for nearly fifteen minutes before Ms. Magician replied: Once upon a time, I heard Mr. Fool’s envoy mention that one of his friends was originally a member of the Iron Cross, but he couldn’t stand that group of people and chose to leave the organization.
, fled to the sea.
I couldn't understand it at first, but now I can understand that feeling. I feel so wronged by you.
It's not aggrieved, it's also very interesting to watch those guys perform.
Lumian doesn't see any problem in observing the diversity of human beings.
What he was more concerned about was another point: when Ms. Magician mentioned Mr. Fool's divine messengers, she did not use one or one of them to modify it.
Based on this, Lumian suspected that Mr. Fool had only one divine envoy. Of course, the premise was that the Major Arcana card holders who participated in the meeting before God were not counted as divine envoys.
While his thoughts were turning, Lumian's eyes moved down and he read the last part of this short reply: It may be an assassin, or there may be other ways to contaminate her. Remember to remind the Two of Cups that if she accepts the test and participates in the vigil, in addition to always
Remember not to respond. It is best to bring the ancient mirror that can enter the world in the underground mirror.
The way the witch encounters pollution may be different from the way the hunter encounters pollution, and that mirror may help her.
That mirror, Lumian thought as the letter was quickly engulfed in red flames.
He was about to wash up and rest when he suddenly felt something and turned his attention to the door.
Then Dongdongdong’s knock on the door rang.
"Who?" Lumian asked.
"Guess who I am?" A deliberate, throat-squeezing voice came from outside the door.
Lumian, who was sitting on the chair, raised his head helplessly and looked at the ceiling, which was no longer full of bed bugs: "Come in."
As he expected, it was Franka who knocked on the door, followed by Jenna. They were dressed as assassins with different temperaments. Are they here to fight against evil? Lumian made a joke.
Franka replied disdainfully: "I don't want to play pie with people like you who can't afford to lose. As someone who has cheated by playing cards and drank many times."
Lumian played evil games twice with Jenna and Franka in the past few days, but neither of them lost much. Not only that, he also laughed at their poor card skills, which made Franka angry and suspected that he was cheating.
In the past few days, I have been frantically pulling my dancers to practice their card skills.
"We're here to borrow occult magazines from you." Franka added as she walked into the small room.
Lumian sneered at this: "You can't deceive people like this. Why did you come over late at night to borrow a occult magazine? Can't you wait until tomorrow?"
"I don't think Jenna is someone who stays up late to study. Tell me, what's going on?"
The two ladies grinded their teeth at the same time.
When Franka gave way, Jian Na glanced around and asked cautiously: "The soundproofing here seems not very good. Will the people in isolation hear what we are talking about."
Lumian smiled: "Yes, I have made progress. I know how to worry about whether someone will eavesdrop. Unlike before, I didn't pay attention at all and dared to say anything."
Franka's suspicious eyes moved from Jiana to Lumian, and then from Lumian to Jenna.
"Fuck, we didn't talk about anything important at that time." Jian Na tried her best to defend herself.
"Why don't you talk about Charlie? As soon as he comes in, he will tell you something that no one else can know."
Charlie Franka's brows widened.
"That's because I was very sure that the people in the surrounding rooms were either sleeping or going out, so I didn't stop him."
Lumian stood up, took out the ritual silver, and let the spirituality spurt out from the tip of the knife, building a spiritual wall that surrounded the entire room.
The singing and noise in the street and the various movements in the Golden Rooster Hotel suddenly became distant and inaudible.
When Jian Na saw this scene, she felt the changes before and after, and felt it was very magical.
Franka quietly curled her lips and said to Janna: "This is a method of creating a spiritual wall in ritual magic. It is a basic application. Wait until you become a witch."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but imagine what the witch version of Jenna would look like.
After the two ladies sat side by side at Lumian's bed, they talked about the deep valley monastery and the disappearance of the gatekeeper, and focused on the gains from exploring the deep valley quarry tonight.
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"What do you think is hidden there? What should we do?" Franka threw the bottle of poison back to Lumian.
Lumian looked at his companion who was not wearing red boots and asked with a smile: "Didn't you have an answer?"
With Franka's experience and knowledge, she must have thought about the subsequent processing procedures.
Franka smiled and said: "My opinion?"
Lumian joked, "This is an opportunity to earn 20,000 ferkin. Hurry up and take risks in the deep valley quarry before that strange monk returns."
Jian Na's eyes turned slightly, and she clearly confirmed that what you meant was that it was too dangerous and it was best not to continue the investigation?
After listening to Lumian's taunts a lot, she could already distinguish which ones were irony, which ones were blows, and which ones were pranks.
"Yes." Franka took over the topic, "Now that I think back to the client's words, I suspect that something went wrong within the Deep Valley Monastery. Someone wanted to cover up some secret, or someone wanted to expose it, and got involved.
The internal conflicts of an orthodox church are very dangerous for any extraordinary person."
Internal conflict? Jian Na was slightly stunned.
Lumian smiled and said: "A janitor disappeared, just disappeared. The client was obviously not his relative or friend. Why did it cost 20,000 ferkin to find him? And he also said that even if the janitor had changed
Even if it becomes a corpse, you have to carry it to the deep valley monastery. Isn’t this for someone to see?"
Jenna was almost convinced, but she still had a lot of doubts. However, the hands and feet in the secret cave of the quarry were very strange and bloody, and they did not look like they were made by the Orthodox Church.