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Chapter 97 Communication

Lumian had a headache when he thought about asking Franka to come in and take off his clothes. He looked at Louis Lund, who was only wearing a linen shirt and white shorts, and sincerely suggested: "I can ask my companion to take off his clothes."

The money in the coat is returned to you, and you just go out, leave the street, find a clothing store, and say that you have met a perverted robber. I believe everyone in Trier can understand."

Louis Lund's expression was dull for a second, and he pointed below Lumian's current position: "I have spare clothes."

Lumian bent down and pulled out a black formal suit with a vest and bow tie.

This looks like the clothes that Louis Lund, the butler, usually wears.

"Is this taxi really yours?" Lumian asked curiously as he threw his formal clothes to Louis Lund.

"I rented both the clothes and the carriage." Louis Lund quickly put on his trousers.

Lumian sat there, waiting for him to put on his clothes, then shouted outside and asked Franka to stop the carriage by the roadside.

He opened the car door, half-turned his body, and waved to Louis Lund: "Hope to see you again."

Otherwise, I will go to Plantagenet Street in Knoll District to look for you. If you have moved away, I will keep tracking you down so that you will never have peace.

If he wasn't wary of Mrs. Pualis's strength and characteristics and planned to have friendly exchanges with her, Lumian would definitely try to follow Louis Lund until he locked onto Mrs. Pualis.

Franka placed the waxed hat and riding crop at the driver's seat, picked up the black robe next to her, put it on directly, then pulled up her hood and jumped into the shadows of the roadside.

After Louis Lund drove the carriage away from the current street, she came out of the shadows, approached Lumian, looked in that direction and said, "Don't follow?"

"It's not necessary. We are not hostile at the moment." Lumian looked away and walked towards the Honest Market.

Franca followed with a smile: "Aren't you worried that Mrs. Pualis refuses to see you and moves out overnight?"

Lumian and Louis Lund did not deliberately lower their voices during the communication. The "Assassin" was also very sharp and heard a lot of conversations. Although it involved the part of Kordu Village, she had difficulty understanding it because she did not have enough pre-knowledge.

Corresponding details, but on other topics, she still gained a lot: for example, Lumian is seeking to meet Mrs. Pualis, for example, the path corresponding to a certain evil god will turn into a "banshee" when reaching Sequence 5.

"...

Lumian took two deep breaths to calm down the remaining trembling emotions and said: "I just think that showing kindness is more likely to meet Mrs. Pualis than following Louis Lund." She should know very well that I want revenge.

Who is the target, and she was originally driven out of the village of Kordu by the priest who destroyed the castle. I don't believe that she doesn't have any resentment.

"Haha, I killed the two leaders of the Stinger Gang and spilled Roger Black Scorpion's coffee, but they didn't know it was Lumian Lee who did it. There is no contradiction at all between hating Ciel and meeting Lumian Lee.

.”

Franka couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, they want to take revenge on Ciel, what does it have to do with you Lumian?"

She immediately said to herself thoughtfully: "What is the relationship between Mrs. Pualis and the Stinger Gang? Which evil god did that path with "Banshee" come from? Roger the Black Scorpion, Bald Haman and the Dwarf

Both the Candelabra and Castina came this way? A magician and two gardeners?"

She made a guess based on her knowledge of the Stinger Gang.

Lumian did not hide anything: "The person behind the Stinger Gang is called 'Mrs. Moon', but she seems to have been promoted recently. She and Madam Night, represented by Pualis, belong to a secret organization called the Night Club. They believe in greatness."

I don’t know the specific name of your mother, and I don’t dare to know.”

That secret existence in the name of fate can make people clearly aware of her and suffer pollution at the same time. It is more evil and more terrifying than her. The Great Mother, whose believers have been fighting against the fate scrollers in Kordu Village for a long time, can certainly do the same.

Lumian suspected that if he really knew the full honorary name of that great mother, there was a high probability, no, that she would definitely get pregnant on the spot.

Franka felt deeply: "Indeed, you should never know what you shouldn't know.

"There used to be a member of our research association who particularly liked to explore secrets and collect all kinds of occult knowledge. Later, he disappeared and never appeared again."

Franka rationally shifted the topic to "Black Scorpion" Roger and others and their corresponding abilities. Lumian explained in great detail. After all, she would have to rely on the "Hidden Blade" lady to fight against the Stinger Gang.

.

Hearing that Lumian speculated that one of the abilities of "The Sower" was to make others pregnant, Franka felt a little envious for a moment and eagerly said: "It would be interesting if Gardner got pregnant..."

"Madam, your thoughts are very dangerous. I am really worried that your life will be short one day. Why not give it a try and choose to believe in the great mother and pray that she will give you the power of a sower." Lumian warned in a mocking way.

One sentence.

The combination of "Witch" and "Sower" is too evil, and there will definitely be a lot of victims in Trier.

Franka was stunned for a moment and said: "I have taken the magic potion and become an extraordinary person. I can't accept any more gifts."

You don’t know? That’s good! Kordu said sincerely: “It shouldn’t be possible.”

"Don't worry, I have a wealth of occult knowledge and know that none of those evil gods have good intentions." Franka sighed slightly and flaunted herself.

She glanced at the Honest Market not far away and casually chatted: "When I was guarding Louis Lund in the afternoon, I met an unlucky guy."

Unlucky guy? Lumian felt relieved and recalled, "Is he a thinner man with blond hair and blue eyes, in his fifties?"

"How do you know?" Franka was quite surprised. "He was walking along the street. Suddenly a vase fell from the balcony above and hit his head. He reacted quickly and ducked to the side of the road, causing him to trip.

He reached the edge of the drainage ditch and lost his balance. At that time, a public carriage was approaching and was about to hit him. He, haha, he was definitely not an ordinary person. In that situation, he used a very difficult movement to avoid it.

, and then, guess what? He hit a gas light pole and his nosebleeded."

After telling a story about the funny scenes she witnessed in the afternoon, Franka looked at Lumian, waiting for him to answer her question.

Lumian thought for a while and said: "That person should be Mr. Ev, the landlord of the Golden Rooster Hotel. He is with the perverted Hudsey who attacked Jenna." I suspect that he is an extraordinary person. Last time, he brought the abnormality through someone else.

I told the Eternal Sun Church, but they didn't find anything wrong. Recently, I got a bad luck charm and used it on him when I could, hoping that he would frequently get into trouble and expose his abnormality.

"It's a pity that his performance this time was not seen by the official Beyonders."

But according to the tramp's fortune, Mr. Ev should be unlucky for another two or three days.

Franka said with a calm face: "Yes, at first glance, he is an extraordinary person.

"It turned out to be the group that bullied Jenna... You, you told me earlier! I can find someone to help and make the official pay more attention to that guy named Ev!"

Thinking of the people in the mirror who had been eliminated, Lumian focused on the perverted Hudsey, Mr. Eve, Susanna, Matisse and the old pigeonhole.

"The ability of their path is very exciting..." Franka couldn't help but sigh, "When I first came into contact with occultism, everyone told me that there were only 22 paths to God. As a result, the last two or three

Years, some strange sequences appear from time to time, so the evil god is not included in the path of God?"

After a pause, Franka said to Lumian: "I will report these things to the officials through my channels, but we can't be careless. Remember, always stay vigilant and be prepared for accidents. Well, when the time comes, let's talk

Maybe we need to do something together, but I will let you know when the communication is complete.

"That's right. Now you know how to ask me for help. Don't be embarrassed. I will come to you when I encounter difficulties."

"Yeah." Lumian nodded slightly.

After saying goodbye to Franka, Lumian returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel.

He still remembered Thermipolos' question, took out the memo in room 207, took a look at it, and started writing a letter to Ms. "Magician".

In the letter, he mainly talked about two things. One was Thermipolos's temptation and subsequent influence on him after receiving the gift from the mendicant monks. The other was that he had received help from a psychologist and could not think about it in peacetime.

Give a name that corresponds to the existence.

Because Mr. Ev hired a regular cleaning lady, there were a lot less bedbugs in the hotel. Lumian quickly cleaned up the environment, arranged the altar, and summoned the "doll"-like blond messenger.

The messenger looked around and was very satisfied with Lumian's behavior of following his suggestion and changing the summoning location.

About half an hour later, she appeared in room 207, put the reply letter on the wooden table, raised her chin slightly, and said to Lumian: "You should thank me, I helped you remind Ms. Magician and let her

I read your letter immediately."

"Thank you." Lumian was a little confused for a moment and responded like a reflex.

It wasn't until the messenger left that he came back to his senses, picked up the letter folded into a square, and unfolded it: "I'm glad to see that your treatment is effective. What I didn't expect was that the person actually lost a

When angels come in, they are really willing to invest." In recent years, the infiltration of evil gods has indeed become more frequent, but it is still difficult for people with powers above a certain level to enter our world, and those who have reached the level of angels are less than one hand.

I can count them all. Among them, three were destroyed midway and only caused small-scale pollution. Although one was successful, it was captured by a certain righteous god and cleaned up.

"That is to say, in the whole world, there is no one else but you who is as unlucky as you."


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