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Chapter 42 Test

Lumian was not in a hurry to look through the thick pile of information on spiritual world creatures, and put them together with Aurore's witchcraft notes into the iron cabinet he had added some time ago.

He has other things to do now.

He unscrewed the cap of the wide-mouth bottle, put his hand into the green spirit, and took out the gorse brooch called "Respectability."

Lumian plans to test the abilities, characteristics and negative effects of this sealed object now.

You can't wait until the actual battle to get familiar with it. By then, you won't be able to grasp it at all, and you won't be able to form an effective enough coordination with your own extraordinary abilities and attack rhythm.

Similarly, how strong the negative impact is must be tested now when the condition is intact, and cannot be hurriedly endured after a battle in which both body and mind are traumatized.

By grasping the characteristics of negative effects in advance, Lumian can make a truly effective choice in time that can avoid most of the effects after being forced to use "decency".

If a "hunter" is not familiar with his "weapon", he will easily fail!

Lumian put the brooch carved into a gorse flower in front of his body and began to concentrate and try his best to sense it.

During this process, he felt the wind blowing in from the window, so he felt a move in his heart, stood up, stretched out his right hand, and closed the half-open window.

Because I haven't basically determined the strength and scope of the negative effects, I took another "adventure" and found a nearby cave with some kind of creature, extinguished the fireball, sat outside in the dark, and waited quietly for the effect to disappear.

"When you become the instigator, the money is just a big deal." Lumian sneered, "Will he still want to be a local singer to pay off his debts?"

Pan Shanyun laughed:

I have an electric stone lamp and I don't have day-and-dark vision, but the "arsonist" can create it for himself no matter what the environment.

But whether it was the crack in the door or the rat hole it originally dug, they were all sealed by tangible forces, blocking it back.

"Has he ever heard that there are eight lamps under a person, one on the head, one on the right shoulder, and one on the left shoulder?" Lumian asked.

A little red spark flew out and landed under the white-haired mouse, causing it to squeak and scream.

"Twenty thousand ferkin..." Jenna said with a heartbroken look on her face, "I can only owe it first. He said that the lower the rank, the less money I owe? The formula and materials of the potion are all different.

So expensive..."

"Why would he have a fireball above his head and under each shoulder? That doesn't make any sense?"

"Stop here, the police will check!"

Well, the effect is equivalent to a small-scale "provocation"...

···It's just under your control... Lumian lost his judgment and walked on the roadside with friendly eyes on him, approaching the market path.

Lumian laughed, raised his left hand and waved:

It wasn't like seventeen or eighteen minutes. Lumian, who couldn't accurately grasp the time without a pocket watch, erred on the side of caution, took off his "respectable" brooch, and threw it into the green liquor.

"Meet these two 'Purifiers'.

This is a snake-like creature with blue and white scales. It lacks the ability to "open doors".

The safe house suddenly became quiet, as if it had become a sealed space isolated from the outside world.

The two policemen yelled a few words, pulled out their pistols at the same time, and aimed at Lumian's back.

Lumian bent his index finger and thumb and flicked it quite casually.

Jian Na was silent for a few seconds and said:

During the exchange, the two of them left Tewell and walked into Apartment 601, No. 3, Belitao Street, under Franka's suspicious gaze.

"Calculate the potion formula you gave him. Even if you use the friend price, he will have to give you 20,000 Firkin."

"It doesn't work. This "Purifier" named Valentine's attitude towards you has changed a lot. Imre has not changed similarly, but you know why. We are more defensive and vigilant about your bad attitude."

Jian Na also saw me, frowned and said, "! He's so sophisticated!"

"TD, he is the 'instigator', right?" Jian Na muttered, then asked, "How much should you compensate Franka? You guys got this information together, can you be the only one to do it?"

Get paid, you get everything.

I immediately extinguished the eight fireballs under me, followed the light of Jenna's carbide lamp, and headed towards the exit of Tewell on the ground.

"Has he also become a rat that has to move around on the ground?

I immediately changed the topic and looked at Jenna, who was wearing a light white shirt and a light yellow skirt. Her hair was smooth and draped, without any makeup, and she wore a large sun symbol under her neck:

Jian Na, who now looks more like a primary school student in Memorial Parish District, curled her lips and said:

With this action, the wind in the room suddenly disappeared, as if it was completely blocked outside the glass window.

"There shouldn't be any auxiliary materials left besides Franka." Lumian said thoughtfully, "The main materials for Sequence 8 potions are cheap, even precious. The information about the deep valley quarry is really

Isn't it so important?

Lumian then turned around, walked to the door, opened the door and closed it gently.

After a while, Lumian arrived at an exit next to Bailitao Street and saw a figure carrying a carbide lamp coming from the side tunnel.

At the same time, I popped up a small red fireball again, starting the mouse's life, and the smell of roasted fat filled the room.

"Is it enough to find a good egg like this?" Lumian tried hard to "set fire" in Jenna's heart.

Pan Shan said with confusion:

Not an hour ago, I stood up and once again created eight red fireballs above my head, right shoulder and left shoulder to illuminate the tunnel behind me.

It just makes humans like and dislike it... It has to be seen or touched to have no impact... Lumian sighed and shook his head, letting one of the fireballs fly out, and this

A green and white venomous snake exploded into eight pieces, and the burning aroma overflowed.

As soon as we saw Lumian, we immediately pointed at me and shouted in a low voice:

"Lion" Charles's iconic blonde hair color makes us have the urge to turn it into reality.

After walking a few steps, Jian Na asked doubtfully:

"Really?" Jian Na shook her head and asked without curiosity, "Is that occult knowledge?"

Almost at the same time, a squeaking sound was heard, and a mouse emerged from nowhere and bared its teeth and claws at Lumian.

The rat was so happy that it was burned, got rid of the influence of "provocation", and ended up running around the room, looking for an escape route outside.

Pan Shanyun managed to destroy the wide-mouthed bottle and left the danger room, ready to test how far she could be liked and disliked.

There was a red fireball missing from Lumian's head and under his shoulders. He nervously shook off the two policemen and walked towards another underground Tewell entrance on the far side of Berita Street.

"You have fallen."

"Due to some encounters, you have acquired a hateful aura, which will disappear very slowly."

So what exactly was involved?

Lumian dodged the passerby's quietly stretched out left foot, made a slow turn, turned into an alley that was partially blocked by a barricade, and rushed back from Te Weier on the ground without turning around.

The effect is really weak... Lumian said a word, twisted his body, and ran away.

That's right. I came over to beat you directly, which means that I still treat you as a friend... When the negative effects slowly disappear, the weakness is probably like that... Lumian smiled and said, Dezai explained:

Jian Na grabbed her hanging hair:

"Fuck | Why did he use 'provocation' to you?"

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"Maybe he thinks he is deliberately trying to displease us, fearing that he has other agendas." Lumian tried to analyze the mentality of the two "Purifiers" and pointed to the wooden box held by Jenna with his chin, "We Did you pay him?"

"Yes, folklore." Lumian smiled, "You thought it was cool, so you simulated it."

"The difference is a small amount," Lumiande replied.

The visitor is Pan Shan.

While walking, Lumian suddenly turned sideways and avoided a white shadow that shot out from around the corner.

"Did he use 'provocation'? Why is it so annoying!"

"Did he mean to ask you to show your devotion to the gods? You deliberately dressed like that in accordance with the style advocated by the church, and also put on a sun amulet. As a result, we led you to Teweier on the ground, saying that you would avoid passing by. Pedestrians, fuck, walking back to the ground dressed like that, Te Weier is very surprised whether it is bad or not!

Jian Na smiled consciously: "Stop!"

"How did he end up here on Earth?"

"Why do you say that?" Lumian raised his eyebrows.

"We also ask you to continue to contact this client to see if you can get less information from the side. One of the main ingredients for the potion is not an advance payment.

"But you want to hurt others."

"But the ability to make money will be weaker." Lumian said, half encouraging and half comforting.

"That's only reasonable." Lumian nodded slightly. Jian Na couldn't help but cursed:

Jian Na was able to control the disgust in her heart and blurted out:

"Yes, we haven't verified the authenticity of the information about the deep valley quarry. We also told you that it is indeed very important. We gave you two main materials and one auxiliary material for the "Instigator" potion as a reward. The remaining Let you collect it yourself.”

Lumian sat up again, letting his body exude a feeling that could be loved and hated by big animals.

"Isn't it effective?" Lumian glanced at the brown wooden box held behind Jenna's left hand and asked slowly what it was.

In the evening when all the gas street lamps were on, as soon as I walked out of the small door of my apartment, I felt that the pedestrians around me and the vendors on the street all turned to look at me.

That's an application of the "provoke" ability.

We seem to have seen what we hate most, and we hate to have to pick up the knife, the bottle of wine or the iron pot of cooking food to attack Lumian.

"You should have asked for a sum of money first, paid off all the debts, and then used the rest to consider the ingredients for the 'Instigator' potion."

"We have gone into detail, but we are just telling you that due to the problems between the churches, the Purifiers now have a way to retreat directly into this quarry and have done a thorough investigation, but we will keep an eye on it to prevent the situation from getting worse."

Perhaps the negative impact of "respectability" was really coming to an end. Jenna, who knew the reason, completely controlled her reaction and communicated her experience with Lumian in an emotionally stable manner.

Jian Na sighed immediately:

Lumian nodded with satisfaction and used the mouse to experiment with other abilities of the "decent" brooch.

It propped up the back half of its body, spitting out its bright red core, and confronted Lumian aggressively.

At that moment, two policemen wearing white uniforms, silver epaulettes and carrying standard pistols passed by on patrol.


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