The leader of the law enforcement team was about forty years old, with a clean shaven beard and dark brown eyes.
He answered Lumian's question without any expression on his face:
"There is no such rule."
What he means is that there is no rule that after a thief dies, all his belongings belong to the same owner.
Lumian smiled and asked:
"But there's no specific law against such a thing, right?"
"Yes." The leading law enforcer nodded slowly.
The smile on Lumian's face became even more obvious:
"Arrived in Morola, does it mean that we have completely cut off contact with the past?"
This is inferred from the words of the cleric Heraberg in the church.
"Yes." The law enforcer did not deny it.
Lumian asked further:
"And the thief has no other heirs in Morola, does he?"
Before entering Morola, serious criminals will be sterilized. Unless it is a family crime or a spouse with a common criminal concept is found here, no one in Morola will have a legal heir.
The law enforcer did not answer Lumian's question immediately. He took out a thick book from under his black robe and searched for the corresponding records.
"Do you know this thief and know his name?" Lumian asked thoughtfully.
The law enforcer nodded:
"He is Worms."
Soon, the corresponding records were found, and the law enforcer said in a calm voice:
"His parents and siblings are not in Morola, and he did not get married in Morola, at least not to register."
"So, according to the laws of our place, if there are no heirs or other owners to claim the items belonging to the thief, they will belong to the owner who caught him." Lumian began to make up a reason, "This is the same as in a legal duel.
If you kill your opponent, you can take away the corresponding loot."
The law enforcer looked at Lumian for several seconds and said:
"Can."
He and his team members stood there patiently, waiting until Worms' extraordinary characteristics precipitated, combined with one of the fingers, broke off, and was dyed translucent black.
After Lumian put away his extraordinary characteristics, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stayed where he was, watching the law enforcers drag away the bodies and clean up the blood stains and scorch marks inside the alley as if they were bored.
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and flashes of thunder and dull explosions are becoming more frequent.
Finally, the alley returned to cleanliness and quiet, and Lumian was the only one left.
Lumian nodded thoughtfully and said silently to himself:
"The law enforcers seem to remember the faces and names of every Morola resident...
"After becoming law enforcers, these are still humans, but they are no longer like humans..."
He felt that these people who were called law enforcers but were actually experimenters seemed to be just puppets who followed fixed procedures, as if they had lost their self-awareness and ability to think deeply.
He just deliberately asked whether all the relics in Worms belonged to him. He was not greedy for the extraordinary characteristics that were about to be released. Of course, there was indeed some influence caused by greed. After all, the extraordinary characteristics were still quite valuable, but Lumian
It has long been known that Worms has definitely not reached the Sequence 7 of the "Stealer" path, because the corresponding Sequence 7 is called "Decryption Scholar", which can definitely decipher some of the secrets of the items in the "Traveler's Bag" and roughly understand them.
The level of danger is such that he would not die tragically just after looking at three things.
Lumian even suspected that Worms had not yet reached the Sequence 8 "Scammer" level because the thief didn't act smart enough.
The questions Lumian asked the law enforcement officers just now were not to show that he had the talent of a "lawyer" and the expertise to exploit loopholes, but to use this matter to test the law enforcement officers, that is, the experimenters, through questions and answers.
status!
Then, he came to a conclusion.
He felt that after those felons became experimenters, they became a bit like the wax figures in the Sauron family's Red Swan Castle and the "Iron Cross" "Supervisor" Olson, but they did not feel violent and crazy.
Mild and indifferent to twisted.
"Is this caused by the pollution of '0-01' and the sealing influence of Morola on it?" Lumian is not sure whether he can maintain his self-awareness if he joins the ranks of experimenters, or whether he will only follow Morola's instructions.
Do things according to various regulations and become the puppet of this "city of exile" or "0-01".
This made him waver in his original plan to approach "0-01" as an experimenter.
He laughed and asked in a low voice:
"Thermipolos, are you willing to be Morola's puppet?"
Thermipolos ignored him.
Wow!
The heavy rain finally fell, completely covering the entire Morola with splashing water mist and apocalyptic darkness.
Lumian walked along the shelter extended by the heavy house to avoid the heavy rain and walked towards the place closest to him where the feedback from the "abscessed hand"'s mutilated body was strongest.
When he arrived at his destination, half of his clothes were wet in the strong wind and rain, and the water on the road almost reached the steps.
Lumian cast his gaze to the side and saw a signboard next to the door, with a pair of knives and forks and a wine glass drawn on it, and wrote in Lenburg:
"Carnivore"
A bar that serves meals? Carnivore... Lumian chewed on the name of the bar and suddenly had a strange guess:
“The result of the induction just now is that Brother Broken Hand’s body is distributed in many places in Morola, but originally there were only two pieces...
"The goat-faced devil in the underworld cuts and eats the carrion of the man with the severed hand every day, and the carrion will regenerate on its own...
“This bar is called The Carnivore…
"Could it be that one of Brother Broken Hand's corpses was obtained by the owner of this bar, thus saving him the expense of purchasing meat ingredients?
"Bar owners in other cities may not be able to do such a thing, but there is a high probability that Morola can. They were all exiled after committing serious crimes. The owner of this bar may have been a perverted butcher who killed people and sold meat.
…
"If this is really the case, things will be in trouble. I don't know how many people have eaten and fused with Brother Broken Hand's carrion, and I don't know what impact this will have...
"After finding the original two pieces of the body and letting Brother Broken Hand recover initially, can we just put the rest together?"
Lumian muttered silently for a while, ran quickly through the rain, and pushed open the heavy wooden door of the "Carnivore" bar.
——After coming to Morola, and about to restore the body of "Abscessed Hand", he began to call the other party "Brother Broken Hand". This was half a joke, and half a show of "closeness", hoping that the other party would not really attack him in the end.
, after all, there might be other dangers by then.
As soon as he walked into the bar with Yu Yu, Lumian saw a familiar figure.
The figure was sitting on a high stool in front of the bar. His hair seemed to be dyed red, and his eyebrows and eyes were more brown. His appearance was obviously handsome, but because his facial features were so aggressive and sharp, it made people confused.
Can't like it.
Albus!
Albus Medici!
Lumian's spirit tensed up, but he remained calm on the surface and walked towards the bar with a smile.
In the past, he only thought that Albus Medici was relatively mysterious and did not know what conspiracy he was secretly engaged in. But later he learned about the existence of the "Red Angel" Medici and knew that the former King of Angels had planned a huge conspiracy.
Successfully obtained the extraordinary characteristics of "Hunter" Path Sequence 1 from Fomunda Sauron in Trier in the Fourth Age.
This reminded him of the "Red Angel" when he saw Albus Medici, and he suspected that Albus was the agent of the King of Angels. He entered Morola on his behalf and looked for opportunities to get close to "0-01"
.
For Lumian, this is not a good thing, because Medici is the big man closest to the "Red Priest"!
Albus Medici noticed Lumian's gaze, turned his body sideways, and looked back at Lumian who did not make any disguise but had his hair color returned to normal.
"Why are you here?" Lumian smiled as if meeting an old friend.
Albus returned the same smile:
"Why are you here too?"
"Of course he was caught." Lumian smiled and sat next to Albus, knocked on the bar table, and said to the bartender who looked as if he was a dead parent, "Bring me a steak.
Tenderloin, seven ripe.”
"Are you imitating me? You were also caught in this city for no reason, and you also ordered a tenderloin steak." Albus put one foot on the footrest of the high stool and raised one foot.
, resting on the other's knee.
Without waiting for Lumian to respond, he asked with a relaxed smile:
"What crime have you committed?"
"Murder, blasphemy, arson, explosion, kidnapping..." Lumian reported the charges he had told Guy and others again, but not in the original order.
He asked in a very relaxed state:
"And you?"
"I." Albus shook his feet on his knees, "killing people, setting fires, inciting riots, and trying to subvert the government."
"Which government?" Lumian asked in the tone of a friend reunited after a long separation.
"Intis." Albus spread his hands, "Don't ask me why I tried to overthrow the Intis government but was exiled to the strange city of Lemberg. I don't know either."
Your answer is too perfunctory... Lumian nodded in deep agreement and said:
"Yeah, I didn't commit a crime in Lundberg either."
While the two former members of the "Iron Cross" were chatting, two steaks were served.
Looking at the steak, which was placed on a white porcelain plate, showing a little blood, and the meat looked quite good, Lumian remained silent without picking up the knife and fork.
He felt that connection.
This is indeed the carrion of the "abscessed hand", the carrion that has been cut off!
After a few seconds, Lumian looked to the side and found that Albus Medici was also staring at the "steak" without making any movement.
Lumian raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile: