Looking at Xia Zuotu, who was becoming more and more like Gehrman Sparrow, Jian Na asked carefully:
"What do you need this time?"
Is it one of the later volumes of The Great Adventurer, or something else?
That is to say, not many people know about her messenger, and the frequency of Xia Zuotu sending letters is very low, otherwise Jenna would have to consider giving other knowledge now.
Xia Zuotu lowered his paw holding the revolver and said in a thoughtful tone:
"Give me a pair of gloves that a rabbit can wear."
What is this requirement? Lumian said funnyly:
"I remember Gehrman Sparrow never wore gloves."
This imitation is out of character!
"Yes, but Gehrman Sparrow has 'Fire Flame' Danitz, and I also need a Danitz of my own. I want to develop one in our tribe." Xia Zuotu explained seriously, "Danizu
Niz has gloves."
For a moment, neither Franka, Jenna, nor Lumian knew how to respond.
After a few seconds, Jian Na nodded and said:
"I will order one for you.
"Well, according to the size of the common Knowledge Rabbit instead of yours?"
"Yes." Xia Zuotu raised his right hand with satisfaction and blew on the muzzle of the small revolver.
Although, this action is not used in the current scenario... Franka discovered that Xia Zuotu is still a rabbit of knowledge that has not fully grown up, and is still in the stage of imitating and repeating many knowledge without truly mastering it.
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At night, there were only a few street lights using candles in the Port of Panamo. The pirates were all huddled in bars and other places, either drinking hard liquor or hugging the girls and going to the rooms upstairs to enjoy themselves.
These joys are not available on the ship.
With the departure of the "Newnes" and the disappearance of the unknown adventurer, the pirates slowly forgot about the related matters. Anyway, they felt that it was everyone who was embarrassed, and no one would laugh at themselves.
As a pirate, you may die in a storm, robbery or internal strife the next time you go to sea. There is no point worrying about past problems. Enjoying the present is the only option.
Of course, they will also discuss the strength of the unknown adventurer, what happened inside the "Newnes", and why the "Deep Sea Admiral" fled in a hurry.
"I think that adventurer is waiting for the 'Admiral of the Deep Sea'!"
"He wants to recreate Gehrman Sparrow's great cause?"
"Bah, son of a bitch, what is a great cause? We are pirates!"
"He succeeded, but not completely? Defeated the Deep Sea Admiral, but let him run away?"
"Is he close to the strength of kings?"
"What's going on above the sea? Every once in a while, some very powerful adventurers come out! There was one named Louis Berry before."
"..."
Mason, who was not dressed as a pirate, mingled in several bars, listening to the pirates discussing what had happened previously, expecting them to quarrel and fight on the spot.
On the way to the next bar, Mason turned into a relatively quiet alley when he saw a figure standing in front of him, as if waiting for him.
The figure had black hair and blue eyes, deep features, and a handsome appearance. He was clearly the unknown adventurer who provoked all the pirates in Banamo Port a few days ago and forced the "Admiral of the Deep" to escape in embarrassment.
Mason suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating wildly and blurted out:
"I'm not a pirate!"
Lumian strolled forward and said with a smile:
"I have a task I want to entrust you with."
Hearing this sentence, Mason felt relieved a lot. He considered and said:
"How can I help you? I'm not sure I have the skills to meet your request."
He was afraid that it would be easy to complete the commission, but it would be extremely troublesome afterwards - when the other party really left, he might be hacked to pieces by the pirates.
Lumian said bluntly:
"A very simple and very secret mission. Help me keep an eye on the situation in Panamo Port. As soon as I see the 'Newins' coming again or discover the whereabouts of 'Giant Shark' Jorg and others, I will call immediately.
My messenger."
When he heard the word "messenger", Mason's heart suddenly moved.
He remembered his last commission:
He performed a ritual and summoned a terrible messenger!
Mason couldn't control the change in his expression and asked slightly in horror:
"You, are you Mr. Lumian Li?"
The owner of the terrifying messenger?
"Quite sharp." Lumian said perfunctorily, not too sincerely.
Mason immediately connected what happened in the past few days:
The real purpose of that commission was to bring Lumian Lee to Port Panamo?
And Lumian Lee's purpose is to deal with "Deep Sea Admiral" Hal Constantine. Is this for "Lost Newins"?
My spiritual intuition at the time was partly accurate. The ritual of summoning the messenger did bring a bad thing to Banamo Port, but it didn't turn into a disaster...
Lumian then added:
"The reward is 5,000 ferkin."
The task is indeed simple, and normally the pirates would not find out that I had lured Lumian Lee, and the reward was very generous... If I didn't agree, what would happen to me after knowing the content of the task... Mason weighed ten
After a few seconds he said:
"No problem, I think I can handle this task."
Lumian nodded lightly, paid a deposit of 1,000 Filkin, turned and left this secluded alley.
After seeing his back disappear into the darkness, Mason silently repeated his name:
"Lumian. Lee, Lumian. Lee..."
Mason finally remembered where he had heard this name. He had seen the wanted poster on a certain ship!
The wanted notice stated that Lumian Lee was a survivor of an evil god sacrificial ceremony that led to the complete destruction of a certain village, and was severely contaminated by the evil god.
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Trier, prison area, Roya execution complex.
Two days after returning to Trier, Franka felt that she was ready to be promoted to the "Witch of Pain" and decided to quickly hold a ceremony and step into the ranks of Sequence 5.
——The clue "007" gave to the "Man in the Mirror" belonged to the ore scholar of the "Trier Cave Association". The "Purifiers" originally planned to investigate all the ore scholars in that association, but one of them came before they came.
She disappeared mysteriously, but someone recently encountered her in the underground Trier, suspected to be the ore scholar Jia Simin of "The Man in the Mirror" Pariya.
Franka looked at the torture rack and said sincerely:
"When I became a 'witch,' I was thinking about whether I would be tied to the stake and burned to death one day. Who knows, I would have to tie myself up without anyone else doing it."
As she spoke, she took out the brown-red wooden suitcase given by "The Black Witch" Clarisse from the "Traveler's Bag" and unlocked the metal lock.
Immediately afterwards, she took out a red wine glass, broke the crystal ice cubes freezing the potion-related materials, and poured the blood of the flower-faced bat and the blood of seriously ill humans into the glass respectively. They were all dark red, and when combined together
There are even signs of blackening.
Then, Franka put in the head of the flower-faced bat, the gallbladder and tail tip of the two-tailed black snake, and 10 drops of the Blue Zhen Eucalyptus essential oil she prepared.
As these materials were put in, the dark red to almost black blood in the cup quickly turned dark, and sometimes disgusting green foam appeared.
"It's like picking up a glass of untreated wastewater from the sewer." Lumian commented pertinently.
"Fuck, stop talking!" Franka became more and more disgusted the more she looked at the potion of the "Pain Witch".
She handed the cup of potion to Lumian first, then jumped onto the torture rack lightly, and with the help of Jenna, she quickly tied herself up.
During this process, Franka whispered to herself:
"MD, why does this feel weird..."
She adjusted her mentality for dozens of seconds, nodded to Lumian and said:
"That's it."
Lumian then handed the "Pain" potion to Jenna and pushed his right palm forward.
Balls of red and nearly white flames flew out and fell on Franka's body. Franka immediately felt pain, and her body instinctively wanted to avoid and shrink, but was tightly bound by the rope.
Jenna quickly jumped next to her, holding the rope with one hand and putting the "pain" potion to her mouth with the other.
Franka forced herself to drink the dark green potion Gulu that looked like a collection of pathogens.
Whether it was due to the burning of the flames or the influence of the potion, her head quickly heated up and her mind became confused due to the high temperature.
She couldn't help but recall the joys in the past, including not only her own experience, but also the various feedbacks from the objects of joy.
At this moment, Franka was both the giver and receiver of joy. She was sinking in joy from body to heart, as if a pool of spring water was about to escape.
Her thoughts were wandering, her will was sinking, and she was lost in all kinds of intense pleasures.
However, the pain that came with experiencing those pleasures allowed her to retain a trace of sobriety. It was the spiritual resistance and mental entanglement when she was with Gardner Martin, and the emotional estrangement when she was with Jenna. It seemed that she would never be able to truly
The earth completes the blending of spirit and flesh...
And the extreme pain caused by the burning flames on her body was like invisible threads, pulling at her self and consciousness, making her like a kite, just swaying in the lost storm without completely losing control.
While swaying, Franka instinctively cursed in her heart:
MD, it hurts, it really hurts!
Does this ritual want me to die?
Cough, cough, cough, high-temperature smoke has entered the trachea and lungs. It feels so uncomfortable. Am I about to die?
Fuck, I can say now that I smell so good, the smell of food, the smell of barbecue...
Lumian, Jenna and Anthony stood in front of the torture rack, watching Franca's body gradually burn to black, and her expressions were so distorted that they completely lost their beauty.
They and Lugano, who was specially invited to provide medical help at any time, all felt a little hot without knowing it, and couldn't help but think about it, causing some agitation.
Faced with this horrifying and frightening scene, they actually had inappropriate passions.
Fortunately, this is not serious and can be tolerated.
After several dozen seconds, the red flames burning on Franka's body suddenly turned dark, and immediately turned into crystal fragments of ice, falling piece by piece.
This came with the scorched black skin, and after peeling off the scorched black skin, Franka's body surface was exposed to new, white and tender skin, as if soaked with a layer of water-like skin.
With the endurance of an "ascetic monk", Lumian instinctively looked away.