Relying on the strength of Louis Lund's fall, Lumian fell to where the coachman was sitting with a gentle tug.
At this time, Franca had replaced Louis Lund, pulled the reins of the horse, and stopped the carriage on the roadside without lights.
The two of them had cooperated very well just now. Without any communication in advance, one of them attacked the front and the other attacked from behind. It only took a few seconds to subdue Louis Lund, a Sequence 8 Beyonder.
"Carry him into the carriage." Franka seemed to have quite a lot of experience in similar matters and had her own ideas on how to deal with it in the future.
Lumian did not object, he picked up Louis Lund and put him into the carriage of the four-wheel taxi.
Franca followed him, closed the car door, and then began to take off her hood and black robe, as if she was ready to change into her nightgown when she returned home.
Halfway through taking off her clothes, she noticed Lumian's slightly doubtful gaze, and then she came to her senses and awkwardly ordered: "You carry it on your back."
Lumian could probably guess what Franka wanted to do, so he quickly turned around, looked out the window, and let her do what she wanted.
A rustling sound came from behind him and lasted for more than a minute.
"That's it." Franka's clear voice reached his ears.
The carriage of the taxi was not too high. Lumian, who was already over 1.8 meters tall, bent his back, lowered his head slightly, and turned back.
He saw that Franca had put on a red waistcoat, a white tie, and a blue dress with a row of yellow buttons. She was holding the waxed hat and riding crop in her hand.
This, coupled with her straight and delicate nose, slightly raised brown eyebrows, thin red lips and bright lake-colored eyes, creates a sense of absurdity and strange beauty that is uncoordinated and unmatched.
"It's very fast." Lumian looked at the "newly promoted" Empire Carriage Company driver Miss Franka and praised her.
"This is called professionalism! If this row of buttons hadn't wasted so much time, I could have done it faster." Franka muttered as she stuffed her long, flaxen hair into the waxed hat.
After completing the disguise, she took out the eyebrow pencil and other things she carried with her, and quickly and simply applied makeup, making the skin color of her face darker and darker, and her eyebrows appeared messy, making her look like an ordinary person at a glance.
Such a man would not attract attention in the dark night illuminated by street lights and the red moon.
"I'm the coachman, you come and ask." Frankara opened the door, jumped out, and moved to where Louis Lund was sitting just now.
Then, she pulled up the reins and let the horse turn slowly and quietly.
Feeling that the taxi was moving forward steadily, Lumian helped Louis Lund to the opposite position, then took out the bottle of "truth serum" obtained from the perverted Hudsey and poured one-third of it into him
bottle.
When the effect of the medicine began to take effect, Lumian controlled the urge to directly awaken the target with the ceremonial silver dagger. He pinched the position between the bridge of the nose and the lips, pulled out Louis Lund's hair, and scratched the nostrils with the hair to make the unconscious person
People in the past are waking up little by little.
During this process, he did not remove the other person's joints, nor did he tie his hands and feet, making a gesture of friendly conversation.
Louis Lund sneezed and woke up.
He looked across the way in confusion and saw Lumian sitting leisurely with a smile on his face.
"You!" Louis Lund was horrified, remembering what just happened.
"Don't be nervous." Lumian smiled and pressed down his right palm, "If I wanted to do you harm, you would have become food for stray dogs now."
Louis Lund's first reaction was to quickly escape by force using his own abilities. However, thinking that he had been attacked from behind, he cautiously looked out the carriage window.
The light in the distance and the shadows nearby are connected together, making the sound of wheels and horse hooves on the road extremely quiet.
"What do you want to do?" Louis Lund asked in a deep voice without risking a counterattack.
In his opinion, Lumian's failure to take any control measures against him is a sign that he is confident enough that he cannot escape. The other party may be careless or make omissions, allowing him to take advantage of it, but this will never happen.
Reflected in frontal combat.
And his helper can sneak up behind people and launch attacks without anyone noticing, so you can imagine his strength!
Lumian smiled: "I just want to see old friends."
Louis Lund, who was stripped down to only his linen shirt and a pair of shorts, said with a gloomy face: "I will not be threatened by you again. Madam already knows the mistakes I have made and has forgiven me."
So I really got the handle on you? Lumian was a little confused for a moment.
He remembered that in his dream, he discovered that Louis Lund was having an affair with a certain woman in the village, and secretly sold some of the collections in the administrator's castle to blackmail him and obtain the information about Mrs. Poialis's affair with the parish priest.
information.
Thinking about it later, I realized that none of this might be true.
If the priest really wants to sleep with Madame Poialis, there is no reason why he should not believe in the evil god who represents the harvest, and there is no reason why he should not have several children to play with.
Lumian suspected that this was a romantic adaptation of his own dream about the secret confrontation between the two camps. After all, both the curate and Mrs. Poialis had many lovers, and it was easy for the subconscious mind to associate that aspect.
Compared with the other secrets in Madam Poialis's castle, Louis Lund's affair with women and the sale of collections were as clean and pure as three meals a day, and he could not be threatened by this.
But now, Louis Lund actually said that he had really made mistakes and had been threatened by him!
"Really?" Lumian returned to the state of the prank king of Kordu Village, "I am obviously helping you hide the mistakes you have made, how can I call you threatening?"
Louis Lund was so angry that he laughed: "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen." I know you discovered something unusual at that time and wanted to find out the source of the problem, but you did threaten me.
Here is some information about Madam.
"Yes, I wanted to betray my wife at that time, and I was seeking help from my parish priest, but that was because I still didn't understand the greatness of my mother, and I was still a believer in the false god Eternal Sun. But now, my
Life comes from my mother, and my future belongs to my mother."
So that's it... Thanks to "Veritaserum", I've said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, so I don't have to rack my brains to come up with formulas.
In reality, I also noticed the weirdness in the village and started to do some research. Lumian nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "When did you begin to understand the greatness of mother? Since you gave birth to that child?"
"How do you know?" Louis Lund looked shocked and almost stood up and hit his head. "How do you know that I have given birth to a child?"
Uh... The priest and the others did not have me in the battle to attack the administrator's castle? Otherwise, Louis Lund would not have asked this question.
Lumian felt happy and joked: "When I took off your clothes just now, I saw stretch marks and caesarean section wounds on your belly."
"Impossible!" Louis Lund retorted fiercely, "Madam has eliminated them all!"
Lumian changed the subject and asked curiously: "I want to know how Mrs. Pualis got you pregnant with a child?"
Louis Lund, who originally didn't want to answer, couldn't control his desire to talk: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as he has an intimate relationship with her and has the exchange of bodily fluids, he will conceive a child according to her wishes."
That's it... Lumian breathed a sigh of relief quietly. What he was most worried about before was that Mrs. Pualis could use her extraordinary ability to make herself pregnant through the air.
"Both men and women are fine, but what about animals?" Lumian asked.
Louis Lund was a little stunned when he was asked. After a few seconds, he said: "It should be okay."
"Where are the plants? Where are the stones?" Lumian was very academic.
"No, I don't know..." Louis Lund could not give an accurate answer.
Madam has never considered similar things. How come this boy has such a rich imagination?
Lumian regretfully changed the subject: "Since the child was conceived through bodily fluid exchange, where did that bird's nest-like thing in your belly come from?"
"How do you know? When did you see it?" Louis Lund asked in shock.
"I'll tell you later." Lumian deceived the other party without blinking.
Louis Lund's face was full of doubts, and he muttered: "It was conceived together with the child, just like a fruit, it is the epidermis, and the fetus is the pulp. It was originally one body, until it matured and cracked."
"It sounds magical. That "Bird's Nest" is considered a spiritual item. Can it be used in the field of mysticism?" Lumian deliberately rambled on so that the other party could not grasp what he really wanted to ask.
"It is one of the main ingredients of some kind of healing potion." Louis Lund said gushingly, "It can also be used in many other ways, such as improving the condition of human skin and providing power for spells..."
After he finished speaking, Lumian sighed casually: "Your first child died in the priest's attack on the castle?"
"Yes, he was still so young." Louis Lund lamented the loss of life. "At that time, the priest brought too many people, and we kept retreating. Several gardeners died, as well as a magician.
If Madam hadn't come back in time, we wouldn't have been able to escape, but those children would have been killed."
"How many people did the priest bring?" Lumian suppressed his inner concern and asked casually.
Louis Lund recalled: "Some are the original shepherds, Pierre Berry, Nior Best and others, and some are the mistresses of the parish priest, Sybil Berry, Madena Benet.
, Philippa Guillaume and others, and the rest was Pons Benet and his thugs, and we killed several of them, including the very powerful Nior Best."
In my dream, Niall Best was killed by those three sheep... In reality, he died in the battle during the raid on the Administrator's Castle? I was not among the people Louis Lund mentioned.
In other words, the battle scenes I saw came from some soul fragments in the body? Therefore, it was not complete enough to show all the scenes and all the participants...
Lumian felt more relaxed and asked with a smile: "Where did Mrs. Pualis go at that time?"