Hearing the sound of "abscessed hand" and the name it called out, Lumian felt a chill rising from his tailbone and straight to the back of his head, leaving behind standing hairs and cold sweat along the way.
Although he didn't know when the "abscessed hand" grew bones and flesh from the ashes and grew back to its original appearance, he had already prepared for the possibility that the other party would appear abnormal when passing by him. After all, there was a "fate" between them.
"The Pact of Path Power."
Lumian was not too worried about this. The two parties were now considered "colleagues" and the situation should not become dangerous. However, what he did not expect was that "Abscess Broken Hand" actually shouted "Omi Bella" to him.
this name.
This is simply a horror story!
For a moment, Lumian couldn't help but wonder if he had been quietly eroded to a certain extent by Omi Bella, the divine son of the "Great Mother", and was gradually being replaced by him.
Standing in the pure darkness, the "Abscessed Broken Hand" without any trace of his figure paused for a few seconds, and continued walking forward with the pile of steel puppets and undead soldiers, dull and wooden.
Lumian then came back to his senses and thought about the reasons for the situation just now:
"According to Ludwig, some creatures that do not have the necessary intelligence and were directly created by the 'Great Mother' or have been gifted by her can sense the bit of Omi Bella's blood in my body and regard me as a human being.
The Divine Son of the 'Great Mother'...
"Brother Broken Hand's recovery was first interrupted by the descent of the gods, and then he was controlled by '0-01' and became its puppet. The trend of feminine changes seemed to have stopped because of this. In other words, it is not really real now.
In the sense of recovery, he has lost his own will and indeed does not have the necessary wisdom.
"Was it directly created by the Great Mother, or was it gifted by the Great Mother? Well, the pollution that caused it to become a woman and develop to the limit of beauty originated from the Great Mother?
"It does look similar. A complete body can grow with just one drop of blood. It feels like a new life...
"That's not right. According to this logic, Brother Broken Hand should call me the Son of God whom I respect and show a certain degree of surrender. Haha, you dare to call the Son of God by his name. This is a kind of blasphemy!"
Lumian cursed a few times and became more and more confused:
"Also, if we really want to explain that Omi Bella itself is an honorific title, Brother Broken Hand should only know that I am the Son of God. It is impossible to clearly understand the name of the Son of God. The evil god like 'Great Mother' will definitely not have only one Son of God.
, maybe he has been alive forever, and the Broken Hand man who does not have the necessary wisdom can't tell clearly who is who and what his name is...
"Unless, unless the divine son Omi Bella is the most special one, or Brother Broken Hand knew Omi Bella before his death, the former giant queen?"
Lumian raised his right hand and rubbed his chin. He felt that he had to report these things to the "Magician" lady as soon as possible after leaving, to see if he could investigate the original identity of the "abscessed hand". Maybe it might be in the historical books of New Silver City.
There will be some clues hidden.
After thinking for a few seconds, Lumian's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was, and he was "teleported" back to a position near the top of the corpse mountain.
After being distracted by the "abscess-broken hand" incident, he remembered that he still had trophies to pick up.
That is the "Pain Witch" extraordinary characteristic extracted by Salister, which can be used by Jenna later.
As for Julie, after experiencing the divine descent and the whereabouts of the dirty blood, Lumian had no way of knowing where it was.
In the pure darkness of death, Lumian put the shapeless extraordinary characteristics of the "Witch of Pain" into the "Traveler's Bag".
He even put two pieces of Sallysette's body inside.
"Maybe it can be used as supplementary material. If not, it can also be given to Ludwig. The godfather has been away for so long, so he must bring him some gifts. I just don't know if this is considered dirty in Ludwig's eyes..." Lu
Mian muttered a few words, "teleported" to the edge of the wilderness, and left this area sleeping in deathly darkness.
Relying on his identity as the representative of "0-01", he quickly and smoothly walked out of the underground mausoleum and returned to the entrance area.
Lumian then opened his eyes and saw the blue sky.
At this moment, the morning sun is bright but not dazzling, and the air after the rain is fresh and natural with a bit of a burnt smell.
After staying in the eternal darkness of the underground mausoleum for more than ten hours, Lumian suddenly felt like he was in another world.
Immediately afterwards, he saw heads one after another, and each head was dragging its blood-stained white spine, hovering in the air.
They were densely packed, numbering in the thousands, and their eyes all fell on the entrance area of the underground mausoleum, and on Lumian's body.
Lumian had seen some of these heads before and was a regular at the "Carnivore" bar.
"The consequences of the activation of '0-01'?
"It's probably thousands or tens of thousands..."
"Is this a kind of sacrifice?
"'Red Priest'..."
Lumian raised his hands as his thoughts flashed.
The center of his eyebrows then became hot and stinging a little.
Woo!
A violent hurricane suddenly blew up, blowing out the thousands of heads that had gathered over the cemetery and dragging their backs, and blew them back to the city.
Those flying heads seemed to feel Lumian's will, and while floating in the wind, they fell down and returned to their headless bodies.
Is this what’s special about “Agent”? It’s a pity that it can only be used in Morola... Lumian retracted his hands, lowered his head and looked at it for a few seconds, and walked out of the cemetery with regret.
At the entrance of the cemetery, an exile was pressing his returned head and twisting it hard.
Click!
His head turned from facing his spine back to the front.
Seeing Lumian looking at him, he smiled and said like a normal person:
"Today, the weather is really nice, ah..."
"Yes." Lumian responded with a relaxed smile.
He "teleported" directly back to the "Carnivore" bar, and his figure was outlined at the door of Julie's room.
Les' body lying on the bed was gone, and even Julie's collections were missing.
"The law enforcers have been here... did they bury Les's body in the cemetery?" Lumian disappeared thoughtfully.
This time, he appeared at the door of the Church of Knowledge.
He walked in and walked up to Heraberg, who was wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads. He smiled and took out the books he had borrowed from the "traveler's bag":
"Archbishop, I've finished reading it."
As he spoke, Lumian felt that Heraberg seemed a little older.
"Have you really finished reading it?" Heraberg asked with a smile.
Lumian said "uh" and answered honestly:
“There are still two books that I haven’t listened to, but I can’t listen to them anymore.”
Heraberg nodded with satisfaction:
"If you know, you know. If you don't know, you don't know. There is no need to pretend."
As he took the books, he said:
"There is really no need to read these anymore. I have to remind you that these books have been infected with disease, and so are the other items in your bag. You must deal with them later. Burn them when they should be burned, purify and purify them when they should, and do not allow the disease to spread.
go out."
Is Salister’s “1” level sealed object so powerful? It is constantly creating “diseases” even if it is placed in the “traveler’s bag”... Lumian said sincerely:
"I'll take note, thank you, Archbishop.
"Archbishop, how should items that spread deadly diseases be sealed?"
Heraberg looked at Lumian for a few seconds and laughed.
He pointed to another brass bookshelf:
"That book, that book, that book, take a look and study."
Sure enough, the teacher would not give the answer directly... Lumian did not resist and continued to study. He took out the books and put them into the "traveler's bag".
Then, he put on a smile and said:
"Your Majesty Archbishop, what should I do to leave Morola?"
The gray-haired Heraberg said meaningfully:
"No one has ever forbidden the residents here to leave Morola, they just don't want to leave."
Lumian was startled for a moment, then asked with understanding:
"How did you come and leave?"
Heraberg showed an expression of approval, and then pointed at Lumian's body:
"Would you like a change of clothes?"
Lumian looked down and realized that his clothes, pants and shoes had become tattered in the previous fierce battle.
He was about to take the spare clothes from the "traveler's bag", but then he remembered that these must also be infected with occult diseases.
Heraberg pointed to a room near the stairs:
"There are clothes to change into."
"Thank you, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked into the room and saw several sets of plain white robes inlaid with brass threads hung inside.
These are the clergy garments of the Church of Knowledge.
With a thoughtful expression on his face, Lumian looked back at Heraberg, who was starting to flip through the books, and quickly changed into a set of plain white robes with brass threads that were similar to his own figure.
Then, he opened the heavy wooden door in the church, which was ajar, and walked down the stone steps, deep into the ground.
The corridor remained unchanged from when he came, and the luminous gems embedded in the wall still provided a certain amount of illumination.
The unspeakable terrifying sound sounded in Lumian's ears again.
Lumian walked towards the exit unhurriedly. As he had become the representative of "0-01", the more he walked, the more he felt that this place might really be a long esophagus.
What kind of creature would have such an esophagus? Lumian thought for a while and couldn't think of an answer.
With such vigilance, he did not turn into a flame spear and rush here, nor did he "teleport" directly. He walked honestly for several hours, and finally walked back to the opposite brass door.
He stretched out his hands and exerted force on his back, causing the door to make a heavy sound as it was slowly opened.
There was no one outside the door, no one was guarding it.
Lumian said "ha" secretly and walked out.
He didn't forget to close the door.
Wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads, he walked back all the way. There was no one along the way, but he felt invisible gazes coming from unknown sources.
After walking to the prison where he was previously held, Lumian sensed something and activated the black mark on his right shoulder.
He chose to "teleport" directly back to Trier and to the apartment he rented.
His body and spirit were pretty good, but he felt strongly tired and wanted to take a rest.
As soon as Lumian outlined his figure, he saw Ludwig enjoying afternoon tea.
Ludwig looked up and his eyes suddenly solidified.
when!
The silver fork in the little boy's hand fell into the dessert plate.
PS: I recommend a book, Xiaolang’s new book "Strange Tales of the Northern Qi Dynasty". It is a rare historical novel about the crazy people in the Northern Qi Dynasty. It is very innovative.
Introduction: In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic emperor Gao Yang played the pipa, playing and singing by himself, and the accompaniment sounded, which was weird, absurd, terrifying, desperate and painful.
This year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story begins.