Is the illegitimate son or godson of Baron Lomborg Brignel living in Lomborg? While Lumian was puzzled, many joking guesses flashed through his mind:
The gang leader Baron Brignel attaches great importance to education and sent his most cherished child to the country of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" early...
Lumian looked at the little boy and asked casually:
"At your age, shouldn't you continue to study in Lemberg? Overall, the education there is much better than in Trier."
The little boy's expression suddenly became extremely vivid:
“I don’t want to, I don’t want to go to school every day, do homework until late every day, and take exams every month!
It sounds a bit scary... Lumian imagined that kind of life.
At least he couldn't accept it.
After nodding his head in agreement, Lumian pretended to be casual and asked:
“Are live mice delicious?”
“The lamb leg was roasted to perfection, browned on the inside and tender on the outside. The choice of spices was perfect, with too little anise.
After explaining a few sentences, he seemed to feel that he was acting a bit too mature and quickly changed his words:
"You haven't said it just now. The followers of the evil god cannot recite the name of the righteous god and use these prayers with repentance. In this way, he will be able to identify the true beliefs of others, unless he is a member of the "Eternal Fierce Sun" Church.
, if you do something bad, you can be honest and notarized..."
Lumian lifted the iron-gray metal flask, took a deep sniff of the fragrance, and asked with a smile:
Baroness Bouvnière was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved slightly, as if her original judgment was shaken.
Is there any sentence in Lundborg’s education that “explains the details and conceals them”? He explained it so deliberately, you feel that his appetite is okay... Eating so little can also improve his brain...
····Where did the nutrition go? Lumian said with a smile:
"As a devout believer in the 'God of Steam and Machinery', you must verify that the origin is the belief of the wise.
The big girl instinctively retorts:
Is he a pig? Lumian was eaten so harshly when he was growing up.
My right palm also stretched out from my trouser pocket, helped to unscrew the lid of the wine bottle, and then put it back in.
"Ludwig, go back."
The point is not whether this is good or not... When I was a wanderer, I never thought about eating rats alive. Of course, the main reason was that I couldn't catch them. If I did catch them, I would at most have to find a way to make a fire, skin them and roast them...
···That guy can catch a mouse with his bare hands, but he doesn’t have much strength or luck... It’s only an hour before noon, so how can we hold back? The more Lumian looks at it, the more he feels that big
The girl is suspicious.
After a while, fried steak, grilled eel, roast leg of lamb, chicken pie, red wine cream and other foods were brought out one after another.
"You escaped today after having breakfast, and also had afternoon tea!"
In the last second, the big girl's eyes changed slightly and she spoke slowly:
"Why did he ask that?" the older girl asked in alarm.
Seeing Lumian turn around and look at me, I explained seriously:
"bad."
"You're not yet a minor, you're just a big kid!"
He had never drank wine and was disgusted... Lumian made a judgment and Gulu took a sip of strong wine.
"Did Bouneyel feed him? Do you need your help to go to the police headquarters to accuse me of child abuse?"
I answered with great difficulty: "..."
Such a stupid guy must be a spy sent by some evil god... Judging from his IQ, he is really a big kid... Lumian almost controlled his expression just now, relying on his secret
Take a breath and let a small amount of air flow outside your mouth to relax your facial muscles.
"That's right. In order to complete sacred tasks, some believers of evil gods will actively disguise themselves as believers of righteous gods. We can pray, listen to scriptures, participate in mass, and recite the names of other gods without any psychological barriers.
As long as you repent to your Lord beforehand, there will be no problems..."
"In addition to urging you to do your homework, I am also very bad. I will make you eat a full meal every two hours, and I will also prepare cakes, cookies, barbecue and pies to make you hungry in the middle of the night.
We didn’t have anything to eat.” Speaking of which, the older girl subconsciously licked her upper lips.
The older girl turned around in shock, took a look, and then looked back at Lumian.
The older girl thought for a second and said:
"What are the prayers commonly used by the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?"
"Thank him, Charles." "Remember to pay for the meal."
"Who told your kitchen to wait until almost noon to prepare food!"
Lumian smiled slightly and said:
The big girl said reflexively:
As I said, I took out my wallet with a lot of money in it and paid for Ludwig's meal.
Lumian glanced at me, took out his right palm, closed the lid of the wine bottle, and stuffed the iron-gray container back into the inside of his brown jacket.
The older girl was stunned for a moment and fell into silence. The older girl subconsciously shook her head:
I let the military wine bottle leave my mouth and laughed in a thick voice:
Watching in silence the children and the children disappeared in front of the stairs. Lumian leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his voice, and said to himself:
The eldest girl Ludwig didn't say anything. She slowly finished the small amount of food left and stood up.
I even comment a few words from time to time:
Lumian sat outside and watched the big girl slowly devouring the food as if her stomach capacity had no limit.
Lumian sat under the chair across from him and watched Baroness Buchner holding Ludwig's hand and planning to leave the cafe, so he smiled and said:
"It must be closed. It is difficult to get rid of the food outside."
"Does he think you are the only one out there who knows him?" "What if he wants a bite?"
"Charles, you come to see him again before." Baroness Bouignier nodded to Pei Fayu.
"May wisdom be with him!"
The older girl followed me closely, watching my every move, always on guard against me coming into contact with people around me and betraying my information.
"He can't follow you all the time, otherwise you won't have the chance to betray him." Pei Fayu ended the test to see if the other party's IQ level in terms of food temptations is consistent with his appearance and age. If it is higher, "Moreover, you are just forbidding knowledge and wisdom."
The Church of the God of Knowledge preached in Intis, established churches, and prohibited believers of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" from entering the Twelmburg Chamber of Commerce."
"You are a believer in the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom'. None of the devout believers in your church have the habit of pointing out the important points outside the other person's words, like just now, yes, just like just now!"
"If Bougnier didn't starve you on purpose, why did he eat rats and steaks alive?"
The older girl swallowed again:
Lumian looked at the guy deeply for a few seconds and said, "May wisdom be with him!"
I asked with a bad smile:
As he said that, the big girl fell silent again, staring blankly at Lumian staring at me.
Lumian took me through the kitchen and went to the cafe on the seventh floor to order a set meal.
Then, I pressed my head again: "Yes." Lumian withdrew his gaze and continued to go down the stairs.
That time, Lumian never had the urge to speak with wine in his mouth.
"You just found me eating secretly in the cellar." Pei Fayu responded warmly.
Another quarter of an hour later, Dame Bournenière, wearing a half-low silk hat and a diamond ring, appeared at the entrance to the seventh floor.
"Indeed." I agreed with the elder girl's words in a smiling voice, and then imitated her, touched my head with the bottom of an iron-gray military flask, and said meaningfully, "May wisdom be with him.
exist!"
The little boy returned to his more calm state:
"It may be that studying consumes too much of your energy, and you have to eat such small meals to maintain the activity of your cerebellum."
Gulu! The big girl's throat squirmed and she swallowed her saliva.
Seeing that I had not acted too aggressively, Lumian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took another sip of strong wine, and made a slurping sound.
"The steam is down!"
The older girl followed me and closed the small dark brown door of the cellar rudely.
Having said that, the eldest girl suddenly paused. She and Lumian looked at you and you at him, their eyes facing each other, and they were silent for a long time.
“The sweet sauce eliminates the fishy smell of the eel itself, but the problem is that it is greasy...
Baroness Bouignier walked up to Lumian and said with a disguised relaxation:
"That's useful. Whichever god you say you believe in, do you really believe in that god?"
The big girl replied without any annoyance:
"If you want to go to the cafe on the seventh floor, would you treat him to a dinner? The chef there is still wrong."
After a few seconds, I stretched out my left hand holding the steak, held it against my head and said:
"He will betray you, right?"
Baroness Bournière glanced at me, turned her head to the big girl and said:
Waiting for the older girl to respond, Lumian said in a bewitching tone:
"Which god does he believe in?"
Just eat, why are you talking so little... Lumian quietly watched the big girl eating a full meal with a satisfied expression.
Moreover, that guy also looks fat, which can only be described as strong.
After saying that, Pei Fayu turned around and walked into the stairs.
"The True God Church is too devout. Believers can indeed claim which god they believe in at will, but are those people harmful? What you are preventing are followers of the evil god. We are cold-hearted and have no sense. We will make lies in order to deceive others.
Calling one's faith a sign of piety is a blasphemous act." Lumian observed the eldest girl's reaction.
“It’s not delicious, but you don’t have the right to be picky about food when you’re hungry. I don’t want to wait until noon to go to the kitchen to eat. The real enjoyment is always the food cooked by excellent chefs. It’s best to bring a little less hunger.·
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Did I let the military flask leave my mouth? I asked slightly clearly:
"The big steak was cooked wrong, but the meat itself was too bad..."
Are you so hungry that you eat rats alive? If you starve for half a day or a day, will you even want to eat the people on the road? Lumian took out an iron-gray military hip flask from the inside of his clothes with his left hand.
"Thermipolos, where exactly is the fate he mentioned?"
After a while, I took a bite of the raw steak and took the initiative to introduce myself to you: