Lugano didn't react until three homeless men aimed their pistols at him.
As a fairly experienced bounty hunter, he didn't care about identifying where the enemy was planning to shoot. He used force on his feet and rushed forward.
Gunshots rang out, and he avoided two bullets, but the remaining one was unavoidable because the distance was closer and the route was covered.
Lugano was lying in mid-air and did something strange.
He actually took the initiative to stretch his body instead of curling up to protect his vitals. He only used his palms to protect his chest.
The bullet hit his right rib, splashing bright blood.
With a thud, Lugano fell to the ground on the street and immediately rolled forward, trying to avoid subsequent shots.
And when he made the forward lunge action, Lumian's body instantly grew out of the shadows on the roadside and directly punched one of the homeless men who had just pulled the trigger.
The tramp rolled his eyes and fainted.
Lumian immediately returned to the shadows, quickly walked behind the other homeless man, and punched him behind the ear before he fired the second shot.
As the homeless man fell to the ground, Lugano dodged a second bullet fired by the remaining attacker.
At this time, the surrounding passers-by and the old women chatting on the street ran away and looked for cover in a panic, and the surrounding area suddenly became empty.
The shadows floated, and Lumian stepped out of the darkness from the side of the last attacker, stretched out his right palm, and directly pinched the opponent's neck.
Almost at the same time, the attacker opened his mouth naturally and spit out a long and thin black shadow.
It was an insect as thick as a finger, with tentacle-like bristles floating on its surface.
It went straight to Lumian's neck.
"snort!"
Two pale rays of light flashed away in Lumian's nose, and the slender and strange black insect suddenly lost its strength, fell softly, and fell into his raised left palm.
Sure enough... Lumian withdrew his right hand that pinched the homeless man's neck without being too surprised.
The whites of the homeless man's eyes returned to normal, he held the pistol, stepped back blankly, leaned against the wall, and slid to the ground helplessly.
Lumian ignored him and quickly came to the unconscious homeless man with the help of the shadow, and saw a small, non-bleeding wound behind his cervical spine.
Another slender, bristly black insect jumped out and tried to escape, but was caught by Lumian's palms burning with red and almost white flames. It only struggled a few times before it exuded a ripe fragrance.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian used a similar technique to deal with the strange black insect that emerged from another homeless man's body.
During this process, Lugano was squatting half-crouched on the street, his left palm shining with a clear light, pressing it on the gunshot wound on his right rib.
The hideous wound that had a bit of a burnt smell shrank immediately and stopped leaking a large amount of blood.
Then, Lugano pulled out a dagger and "picked" a bright yellow bullet from the wound with precise and effective movements.
After doing this, he let his left palm glow again and pressed the wound.
The wound squirmed, fused rapidly, and soon became only one-fifth of its original size.
Lugano took the initiative to stretch his body just now, hoping that the bullet would hit a place that was convenient for him to handle!
When he took out the bandage and was about to tie up the remaining wounds, Lumian walked up to him and spread out his free right palm.
Lugano understood what his employer meant, and while returning the "lie" ear clip to the other party, he said happily: "Fortunately, I am a 'doctor.' As long as I don't kill him on the spot, the gunshot wound is not a big problem."
Lumian silently put on the silver-white "Lie" ear clip, leaned down, touched Lugano's wound, and transferred it to the back of the opponent's right hand.
Because of the different location and structure, and due to Lugano's pre-treatment, the wound was reduced to a small scratch like a scratch on a rough wall.
"..." Lugano fell into a long silence as he looked at the wound that didn't even need bandaging.
Lumian then smiled and said: "Otherwise, why do you think I would let you carry 'lies'?"
"..." Lugano opened his mouth, but still didn't know what to say.
Lumian looked around and ordered directly: "Put away the guns of those three homeless people, wait for the police to come, and tell them that you were attacked."
"After recording the confession, if you have nothing else to do, take Ludwig to the door of the Abundance Monastery and ask them to help you uphold justice and maintain order in Santa Port."
"Okay, okay." Lugano stood up hastily.
He had just taken two steps toward the stunned homeless man when he suddenly woke up, half-turned around, and blurted out: "What about you? Where are you going?"
In his haste, he forgot to use honorifics.
Lumian smiled and did not respond.
I asked you to go to Abundance Monastery just to tell them what I want to do and let them know!
Lumian then walked towards the Solo Hotel, and the ground behind him ignited with red flames, burning Lugano's dripping blood.
On the way, Lumian lowered his voice and said: "Termipolos, do you know this kind of insect?"
Thermipolos made no response.
Returning to the suite on the fifth floor, Lumian saw Ludwig proactively greeting him with an eager look on his face.
His heart moved, he spread out his left palm, revealing three black insects with one live and two burns, and asked casually: "Do you know what these are?"
Ludwig nodded obediently and spoke very quickly: "Batins blackworm, a creature from the planet Hewein 3, is rich in a variety of proteins and has a high energy level. They like to get food from humans. The cervical spine invades their body, controls their nervous system, and manipulates them to behave in a way that is beneficial to them."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue the exciting content! "These three Batins black worms stopped evolving many generations ago. When manipulating the nervous system, there will be obvious signs such as stiff movements and white eyes. ."
"Butinus blackworms rarely kill their hosts directly, but after they finish laying eggs, the growth of their larvae will absorb the host's energy, indirectly leading to the death of the host."
"In ancient times, many of their ancestors received gifts. Although their descendants no longer have the ability of the gifts, the body structure changed to adapt to the power of the gifts was inherited to them. After a long evolution, this one was born with a small amount of extraordinary specialties. population.”
"You can understand it as a special spiritual creature or a degraded extraordinary creature."
After talking a lot, Ludwig looked at Lumian longingly and said, "I've finished my answer.
"Can you feed it to me?"
You really know...it's as if it's true, Bartins Black Worm, Planet Hewin 3, what are these...the alien planet Lumi that Aurore said An was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
He was not surprised at all that Ludwig wanted to eat Bartins black worms.
This guy can even chew a live mouse!
And the bugs still taste quite fragrant after being roasted.
Lumian stared at Ludwig for a few seconds and handed over the three Batins black worms in his hand.
Ludwig did not hide his happiness, and stuffed the two burnt pieces directly into his mouth, biting out the wonderful feeling of juice exploding and splashing in his mouth.
He half-closed his eyes, and there seemed to be some strange fluctuations in his body.
Lumian frowned and looked at it without knowing why, but did not stop him.
After using his "Peeping Glasses" to discover that there seemed to be something else under Ludwig's skin, he guessed that the little boy was a monster in human skin based on his daily behavior and the attitude of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church. , but was sealed by the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" and used him to do things that were inconvenient for clergy to do.
The "Zhe" path mastered by the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" has a large number of applications at the mental level. After Ludwig was sealed, his mind was damaged and he became stupid, which is easy to understand.
After twenty or thirty seconds, Ludwig opened his eyes, turned and ran to the dining table, picked up a small steel table knife, put the remaining Batins black worm on the tablecloth, and skillfully cut it It was cut open and a lot of black fascia was removed.
Then, Ludwig poured a glass of Manzan wine, put the fascia in together with the shell of the Butins black worm, and added the black juice squeezed out of the worm's body.
Lumian saw that the light golden wine in the glass quickly turned dark red and almost black in color, with dense bubbles emerging.
When the bubbles subsided, Ludwig picked up this strange "cocktail".
It was only then that he seemed to remember the existence of Lumian, and pursed his lips and said: "I, can I have a drink?"
The mental body is indeed sealed... Lumian smiled and sighed: "Drink."
Gurgling, Ludwig drank the small amount of dark red and almost black wine, and said to Lumian with a satisfied expression: "The prepared Bartins Black Worm body fluid can make people who drink it for the first time feel at ease. Strengthen the physique to a certain extent, so that everyone who drinks it will have the ability to paralyze primates within two hours. Well, it must be completed through contact."
This, this is the Bartins black worm made into something similar to a charm, and it also has permanent effects and short-term extraordinary abilities... Lumian was surprised and felt that Ludwig had changed a lot.
He has never shown the ability to make anything like this before!
Lumian didn't ask any questions, and said in a calm voice: "Take Lugano to the door of Abundance Monastery later and watch him tell Noelia about the attack."
"Okay." Ludwig was in a good mood and agreed readily.
The port area when Ludwig and Lugano arrive at the Abbey of Plenty.
Wearing a golden straw hat, Lumian walked to the square where the statue of the waves was erected, and set his sights on the gray and black house with the signboard of "Santa Port Fisheries Guild".
This ancient castle-like building with four or five floors is said to have a history of thousands of years. It was later destroyed and rebuilt hundreds of years ago.
Lumian glanced back and forth several times at the complex symbols composed of "iron hooks" and "fishing nets" on the wall surface, then pressed the straw hat on his head and walked towards the fishing guild.