Behind Lumian, the gloomy Wijepan was still asking the clergyman Heraberg of the Church of Knowledge:
"In a legal duel, can I do anything to the other party without being punished?"
"Yes." Heraberg confirmed Wijepan's guess.
Vijaypant's eyes suddenly lit up and he felt that this was the kingdom of heaven.
He swallowed excitedly.
Gulu... He heard a similar sound of swallowing saliva next to him.
He turned his head and looked over, realizing that the voice came from Julie, a woman with long brown hair.
The "collector" was equally excited, and Les, the human flesh cook, licked his lips.
He is already hungry.
Lumian did not go to enjoy the performance of these felons. He walked out of the library-style church and looked at the surrounding situation.
The architectural style in this area is very old, like the style of the early fifth century, represented by columns and arches, which are heavy, thick, and simple.
Behind the church is an endless cemetery. Among the trees, there are a large number of tombstones and many graves protruding from the ground.
This reminded Lumian of a sentence mentioned in the "0-01" sealed information:
"Put it in an underground mausoleum, place a large number of soldier dolls, and build a cemetery above it with more than a million corpses..."
Is the underground mausoleum with the seal "0-01" down here? As soon as Lumian looked away, he felt that the originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds covering the heights, and the dull roar of thunder echoed.
"The weather changes all the time... No wonder the information said that Morola often encounters extreme weather..." Lumian sighed as he looked into the distance and saw the continuous mountains in the dim environment like giant beasts lying on the edge.
, blocking all those who want to leave here secretly.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, because the residents of Morola have no idea of leaving the city at any time.
Lumian was also a little reluctant to let go.
The earth is calling him.
"You have to find a place to settle down quickly, otherwise you will get caught in the rain." Ge Yi's voice rang in Lumian's ears.
He also walked out of the unknown church, and as a native of Azshara, his words were quite literal.
"Yes." Lumian smiled and walked into the large square in front of the church.
As Guy followed, he glanced at the scene behind him and said in surprise:
"There is such a big cemetery here?"
"A cemetery with more than a million or even tens of millions of corpses." Lumian replied casually.
Guy nodded thoughtfully:
"Historical books record that in the early Fifth Age, there was a large-scale tomb relocation operation in the Lunberg area to deal with the problems left by the 'Pale Disaster'. Was it moved here?"
"Maybe." As Lumian walked across the square, he quietly activated the black mark representing the "abscessed hand", but did not actually use it.
He was sensing the approximate locations of the other two parts of the "abscessed hand".
Lumian was startled by this reaction, because there were more than two parts, and there were subtle feedbacks from different directions in "City of Exile".
"The two parts of Brother Broken Hand's body were brutally dismembered?" Lumian muttered silently.
He chose the direction with the strongest feedback.
After walking only a block, he heard the clanging sound of metal and saw two men fighting fiercely with sharp straight swords in front of many people watching.
Duels with casualties occurred every day... Lumian reviewed the contents of the "0-01" sealed data, and stopped to watch without rushing forward.
Guy did the same, as if assessing the strength level of the residents of Morola.
The fight lasted for two or three minutes and ended with the man in a thick black jacket being slashed open in the chest and abdomen with a sword, his blood-stained intestines flowing out, and he convulsed to death.
I don't know when a group of people wearing black robes came next to them, both men and women, all with indifferent expressions.
They silently dragged away the stripped corpses and silently cleaned the blood stains on the street, like machines operating according to a fixed process.
The onlookers dispersed one after another. Among them, a small man wearing a brown-green peaked cap and a kind smile passed by Lumian and Guy and looked at them a few times.
"Are you new here?" the little man asked enthusiastically.
"How did you tell?" Guy asked curiously.
The little man laughed and said:
"Your temperament hasn't changed yet, and you haven't really integrated into Morola yet!"
When he said the last half of the sentence, his voice suddenly became sharp, as if something unknown had taken over his body.
Lumian silently watched the little man and observed the changes in his state.
The little man then waved his hand:
"Haha, my name is Worms. Let's drink together later."
While watching Worms walk to another street, Guy suddenly said to Lumian:
"Don't you realize you're missing something?"
"I found it." Lumian nodded and said indifferently, "His hands are very fast."
It was at the moment Worms retracted his hand that he realized that the "traveler's bag" was about to leave his body.
This should be an extraordinary person, a real "stealer". The sudden change in status just now was most likely a special performance by him to attract attention.
"Why didn't you expose him when you found out? You were afraid of retaliation?" Ge Yi didn't understand Lumian's reaction.
"I want to see what he can do?" Lumian's smile remained unchanged, his hands in his pockets, and he slowly followed the thief along the route Worms left.
Ge Yi looked at his back, thought for more than ten seconds, and decided to find a place to stay first.
…………
As soon as he was out of sight of Lumian and Guy, Worms suddenly quickened his pace and walked through multiple alleys, going around and around.
After confirming that he had escaped the possible pursuer, he stopped deep in an uninhabited alley and took out a dark black coin bag from the inside of his clothes.
That is Lumian's "traveler's bag".
"Haha, the new idiots are really not vigilant enough. Let me see what's inside..." Worms, wearing a peaked cap, put his hand into the "traveler's luggage".
His expression changed slightly, showing strong surprise.
He could "see" the preciousness of this coin bag, and felt that it contained many spiritual things, but he did not expect that it turned out to be a very rare space object, and it seemed to contain a large room inside.
"This is such an unexpected surprise..." Worms grabbed one of the items in the "Traveler's Bag" and pulled it out.
What caught his eyes was a mutilated, black and swollen corpse with only half of it left, and it had rotted to the point where it was leaking yellow and red pus.
Snap!
Worms suddenly withdrew his hand and let the half of the body fall to the ground.
"This..." His expression became extremely frightened.
How could someone carry half a body with them?
Or a highly decomposed corpse!
Even in Morola, where there are too many murderers to count, this one is the most perverted one!
No wonder he was exiled here!
Worms calmed down, reached into the "traveler's bag" again, and took out a piece of white and delicate leather.
After he saw the leather, he couldn't take his eyes away, as if he was looking at the skin of his dream lover.
He soon discovered that there were some black words on the leather that he did not recognize.
"Like those languages that can leverage extraordinary power, this piece of leather must be very precious. I have to copy it down and find someone to interpret it, but it can't be suspected." Worms stroked this white and delicate piece of leather very happily.
Leather, totally reluctant to let go.
Suddenly, he felt his throat felt a little itchy.
"Cough cough cough!"
He started coughing, and the cough became more violent.
In just ten or twenty seconds, he coughed until his heart felt like it was about to be torn apart.
puff!
Worms coughed up a pool of blood.
"This is wrong! How could I get so sick all of a sudden?" Worms vaguely understood something and threw the white and delicate leather to the ground.
But his coughing continued and was still violent.
While coughing, he thought about ways to save himself:
If that person puts such dangerous leather in his pocket, he will definitely prepare a medicine that can treat the corresponding disease...
Yes, there definitely is!
Worms once again reached into the "traveler's bag."
The first thing he took out was a gray-white lightning-shaped brooch.
A thick silver-white lightning suddenly fell from the dark clouds stacked high in the sky and struck him.
boom!
Amidst the thunder that echoed in the air, Worms fell down, his whole body charred and twitching.
He was already seriously ill and was struck by lightning to the point of dying.
"Why, how come I was suddenly struck by lightning...I, I..." Worms' vision went dark, and he closed his eyes in a state of confusion, fear and regret.
He quickly stopped breathing.
After only ten seconds, Lumian turned into the alley, walked in front of him, looked down at his body, shook his head and smiled:
"It is very dangerous to rummage through other people's things."
After a pause, Lumian sighed with regret:
"I still want to follow you to contact the Beyonders in Morola, but you are too dissatisfied, aren't you?
"We haven't touched the more dangerous ones yet."
While speaking, Lumian picked up the "Traveler's Bag", directly touched it with the mouth of the bag, and stacked it inside, removing the brooch of "Wrath of the Sea", the human skin of "Witch of Despair" and half of the body of "Abscess Severed Hand"
Put it back on.
"I can only let you be a good Samaritan for once." Lumian muttered while taking out 537 Sassen Gold from Worms' body.
This is equivalent to approximately 2863 Firkin.
Putting away the gifts from well-wishers, Lumian waited for the release of Worms' extraordinary characteristics.
About two minutes later, a group of law enforcers in black robes with indifferent expressions entered the alley. The leader looked at Lumian expressionlessly and said:
"Did you kill this?"
"No, he was struck to death by lightning. Maybe he did too many bad things." Lumian laughed and explained seriously, "He was a thief and stole my things, so I chased him here."
The law enforcers stared at Lumian, as if to confirm whether he was lying.
After a while, the leader nodded and said:
"You can go."
Lumian didn't move even a step and laughed and said: