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Chapter 105: If you have the 'power', use it (ask for monthly votes in the last three days)

Chapter 602: Use it if you have the "power" (please vote for the last three days)

Lumian did not rush Lugano, he wanted to see what decision the "doctor" would make.

After a while, Lugano summoned up the courage to ask:

"You will also take Ludwig with you later?"

"Of course." Lumian glanced sideways at Ludwig, who was eating grilled octopus.

If he hadn't received the "0-01" information from the Church of Knowledge, he wouldn't have wanted to take such a child with him all the time. However, Ludwig has also shown a certain effect now.

In the future, maybe we can make another "Rocky" trap.

Lugano swallowed his saliva and said:

"I can help you take care of Ludwig so that you don't have to think about him when you do things. You won't just leave at the drop of a hat like before."

Sure enough... Lumian's decision about Lugano was not surprising at all.

He raised his chin slightly and said:

"reason?"

Lugano smiled and said:

"After coming out this time, after seeing so much and being attacked, I realized that Sequence 8 is still very small in the world of occultism and cannot withstand the risks. But, if I go back to Trier and open a clinic, I can secretly use 'Doctor'

'With ability, I can definitely become a middle class person. Haha, it is not impossible to enter the upper class society. But I am worried that being too famous will attract the attention of official extraordinary people. Trier is not like Santa Port, which is more tolerant to wild extraordinary people.

"Moreover, those dangerous Beyonders are always active around us. I don't want to be without the ability to resist the next time I'm attacked."

"If you don't attend occult gatherings and just open a clinic and work as a doctor, you won't be involved in dangerous incidents. You can definitely deal with ordinary thieves and robbers." Lumian retorted casually.

Lugano shook his head:

"The extraordinary person who gave me the relic and made me a 'cultivator' once told me that once you enter the world of occultism, you will never be able to leave. There will always be some extraordinary events happening around us. If you are lucky, you can live to the natural world.

Death, bad luck will be like him.

"I didn't really believe this sentence at first, but what happened in the past six months has made me realize its truth more and more. I didn't do anything, and the street collapsed and a strange tree grew.

, before you hired me, I had a dream, in which I became the person in the painting. I couldn’t return to reality. When I woke up, I was wanted. This time, I just took good care of Ludwig.

I didn’t get involved in anything, and I was attacked inexplicably..."

Hmm... The more Lumian listened, the stranger his expression became:

The things you mentioned seem to have been caused by me...

In the end, you still followed me...

Is this another manifestation of how extraordinary people will always encounter occult events? What you encounter is not those things, but me...

Lugano continued:

"I have also experienced extraordinary abilities such as 'teleportation' and huge waves. I am no longer satisfied with only Sequence 8. I think that following you should lead to more opportunities and opportunities."

Lumian stared at Lugano, wondering whether this guy had been given a hint by someone and had to follow him, or whether he had been "tamed" by Ludwig and always wanted to be his "nanny".

Lumian originally thought that Lugano, as an Extraordinary on the "Cultivator" path, should have a certain relationship with the Church of the "Earth Goddess", but during this period, he has been paying close attention and did not find that this guide had anything to do with the Order of the Abundance.

, had any extra communication with the clergy of the Church of "Mother Earth", and behaved very strangely.

Seeing that Lumian did not refute, Lugano smiled ingratiatingly and said:

"I am very talented in languages. I can teach myself the Dutan language of the Southern Continent. As long as you pay me 300 firkin every month and promise me a certain share of the spoils, I can continue to be your guide. Private

Doctor, child care worker, half thug."

"Okay." Lumian took out a full 10,000 fel gold, "This is the previous balance of 5,000 fel gold. Moreover, you were attacked. According to our prior agreement, I will pay you an additional 5,000 fel gold."

Gold, a total of ten thousand."

Lugano happily accepted the original reward and began to pack his luggage.

Lumian took the opportunity to count the cash on his body and confirmed that there were still gold worth 1,000 ferkin, 76,000 ferkin gold coins, coins and banknotes, and 2,000 gold riso that had not yet been spent.

As long as he doesn't buy extraordinary characteristics, magic potion formulas, magical items and high-end mystical knowledge, the money he has is still very worth spending.

The next morning, when he boarded the ship sailing south of Feneport as the great adventurer Louis Berry, Lumian walked towards the first-class suite and looked sideways at the well-behaved and quiet Ludwig.

He asked thoughtfully:

"In your memory, or in Loki's memory, is there a strange creature? They look like lizards, but are very small. They can crawl into human mouths. They are very transparent and fuzzy, and they look suspiciously like

Spirit body, brown-green scales, dark green eyes."

This is completely different from the star lizards that the "children of the sea" turned into.

Ludwig shook his head:

"No, not even in Batins Blackworm's memory."

Lumian fell silent and watched Lugano open the door to the suite as a servant.

Another hour later, with the whistle blowing, the ship set off and left Santa Port.

After nearly two hours of sailing, the weather gradually deteriorated, the waves began to surge, and strong winds forced all the passengers on the deck to return to their cabins.

Looking at the dark sky, the dark clouds tossed by the wind and the increasingly high waves, and feeling the ups and downs of the ship, many passengers who were going to sea for the first time were worried.

They found that the sailors beside them were very confident and not worried at all, so they asked to confirm:

"This is a common situation at sea, not dangerous at all?"

The native of Puerto Santa who worked as a sailor answered with a smile:

“It’s relatively common, but it’s still a bit dangerous.

"If the wind and waves get bigger, we will have to find a nearby port to take shelter.

"However, you don't have to worry. This year's sea prayer ceremony was a success. The current 'Governor of the Sea' will protect us and there will be no shipwreck!"

"Governor of the Sea"...these passengers became even more uneasy when they heard the sailor's answer.

They were all people who had participated in various sea praying ceremonies and celebrations in Santa Port. They were very happy, but they did not believe that the "Governor of the Sea" could have a substantial effect on the wind and waves.

In such uneasiness, they were surprised to find that the waves that were getting higher and higher suddenly calmed down.

With dark clouds in the sky and strong winds all around, the seawater seemed to be held by an invisible hand, with no particularly obvious fluctuations.

The Santa Harbor locals in the sailors immediately cheered enthusiastically:

"Long live the Governor!

"Praise to the 'Governor of the Sea'!"

When the passengers saw this scene, they were speechless for a moment.

In the first-class suite, Lumian was sitting in an easy chair, drinking Manzan wine without water, and placed an introductory textbook on the Dutan language of the Southern Continent on his lap.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and pulled it down sharply.

Part of the dark clouds in the sky suddenly fell down, forming a terrifying funnel.

Sunlight penetrated the huge hole created and shone into the cabin, shining on Lumian's books and improving the brightness in the room.

Lumian took back his right hand and turned over a page of the book. He felt that the ability of the "Governor of the Sea" was really useful at sea.

Unfortunately, he can only use it for one more day.

…………

Late at night in Trier, Angoulême returned to his residence and turned on the radio transceiver as a habit.

Not long after, a telegram came in.

When he looked up and saw the "Hidden Blade", Angoulême frowned:

“Two good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?

"I know, you must want to hear the good news first, so I'll tell you directly.

"The first good news is that the humanoid sealed artifact has been found and is under control. You don't have to worry about going on a business trip to Feneport. You can investigate the matter of the 'Man in the Mirror' well and with peace of mind.

"The second good news is that after communication, we confirmed that the forces that control the humanoid sealed artifact may return it to you. We are willing to coordinate, but you need to pay all the information about the humanoid sealed artifact in exchange.

Of course, just because it's possible doesn't mean it will happen. You don't need to make any substantial payment until the negotiation is finalized.

"Bad news, hehe, there is a traitor within your church. The reason why the humanoid sealed artifact was lost is because there is an insider! We can be sure of this.

"Go, '007', your chance to make a contribution has come!"

After reading it in one breath, Angoulême felt like "it's okay, it's okay", because after the humanoid sealed object was lost, the church's senior officials suspected that there was a traitor and conducted an investigation, but with no results - which led to the humanoid seal.

There was indeed a problem with the case of missing property, but the five "purifiers" responsible for that case all passed the review. They did not do a good job at the time and just encountered an accident.

"It seems that the inner ghost is hiding very deep..." Angoulême said to himself.

…………

Memorial Hall District, No. 9 Orosei Street, Apartment 702.

Franka was sitting on the edge of the bed, chatting in the telegram group, and waiting for Jenna to come back.

This female companion would go to the opera district once a week to watch a theater performance and return at midnight, but the specific day she would go was not fixed, and she would disguise herself to avoid being stared at and then discover the pattern of behavior.

Anthony, who lives nearby, has been busy infiltrating the circle of psychology enthusiasts, hoping to get in touch with real "psychiatrists."

"It seems that I am the only one who has a lot of free time, and I haven't received any feedback on matters related to the 'Man in the Mirror'..." Franka is not the kind of person who has to find something to do. She is very good at finding the joy of life.

When Franka was thinking about Jenna, Jenna had just finished watching the last theatrical performance, put on her hat with a black veil hanging down, got up and left the theater where many audiences were still stranded.

At the exit, she waited patiently in line and moved outside.

Suddenly, Jenna felt something on her body tremble slightly.

She instinctively reached out and touched it, and found that it was the "mirror world fragment" from the Tamara family tomb.

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