Chapter 41 On the car
Compared with "Time Loop" and "People Turning into Sheep", the picture in front of him is not only shocking, but also makes Lumian feel that his eyes, heart and spirit are seriously contaminated.
If he had known in advance that he would witness such a thing, he would definitely choose to give up on the action.
"What the hell is going on with this TM?
"Louis. Longde is still a man!
"Whose child is he carrying, the administrator, or, Madame Puaris?
"Is this the world of occultism?
"Aurore didn't let me touch it, it was really for my good ......"
For a while, Lumian's thoughts were disordered and his mind was confused, and he wanted to gouge out his eyes directly and forcibly forget the picture he saw.
"Wow! Vomit! Wow!"
Louis. The baby born by Lund cried out loud, giving the filthy "delivery room" a little more sacred in an instant.
This is the beauty of the arrival of new life, and Lumian, who is hiding outside the window, intuitively experiences the joy that comes from the origin of human beings.
Of course, in addition, the feeling of weirdness, absurdity, dirtiness, and incongruity is becoming more and more obvious.
Lumian finally came back to his senses and subconsciously glanced into the room again.
The baby had been placed in Louis by a woman in a long gray and white dress. On the white silk spread next to Lund, he was a boy, with more blood stains on his body than milky white fat, but other than this, there was nothing unusual, like an ordinary newborn.
Lumian observed for another two seconds and found that the baby boy had ten fingers bent and his nails were long, like the claws of a bird.
Just now, he tore Louis apart with these hands. Lund's belly!
Louis. Lund was lying there, in a semi-comatose state.
The crack in his stomach had not yet been stitched up, and blood continued to seep out, and he could vaguely see the intestines pressed aside and a strange, bird's nest-like thing covered with a flesh-colored film.
After the woman wrapped the baby in silk, she took out the bird's nest-like thing, picked up the sewing needle and sheep intestine thread, and helped Louis. Lund took care of the wound.
Louis. In Lund's moans of pain, she muttered as she sewed:
"You are quite relaxed, the last time I gave birth to quadruplets, that was called pain......"
Lumian's face muscles twitched slightly, only to feel that after his eyes, brain, heart, and spirit were affected, his ears were also contaminated.
He retracted his gaze and decided to leave here quickly.
With another gentle leap, Lumian jumped to the window where he came and turned into the room.
He closed the window, went out the door, and went straight to the staircase.
A male servant who hid from him, Lumian returned to the hall lightly and very quickly.
"Where have you been?"
Suddenly, a slightly magnetic soft voice sounded in his ears.
With Lumian's "hunter" senses, he didn't even notice someone standing by the entrance of the stairs in advance.
He turned abruptly and looked over there to see Mrs. Pualis wearing a blue tunic dress and half-tucked hair.
There was no smile on the lady's face, and her bright brown eyes clearly reflected Lumian's figure.
Lumian's spirit was instantly tense, and he was ready for battle in fear.
At this moment, Aurore came out of the side room and looked at him and said:
"Where have you been? The carriage has stopped at the door."
In a similar scenario, Lumian is experienced and half-truthful:
"Didn't Madame Pualis just say that Mr. Lund was sick?
"I had a few drinks with him and wanted to visit him, but the castle was too big, and I didn't know where he lived, so I couldn't find it for a while."
Aurore nodded and advised:
"You can make a request directly to Madame Puaris, without hiding it from us, it's not a bad thing."
"It's my fault, I'm sorry." Lumian looked at Madame Pualis sincerely.
After seeing the scene upstairs, he was more afraid of this lady than disgusted.
Mrs. Pualis finally smiled, no longer so serious:
"I thank you for your kindness on behalf of Lund, but he was not in a good state when he was sick this time and was unwilling to appear in front of others in an unseemly image."
It's really unseemly...... Lumian silently "echoed".
Aurore then said to Madame Puaris:
"Then are we in the carriage? Thank you so much."
Lumian stared at Mrs. Pualis quietly, worried that she would make an excuse to let her siblings stay a little longer.
That means she may have noticed something unusual and needed to confirm Louis. Is there a problem there in Lund?
Although after meeting with her sister, Lumian felt that the two of them were not without the power to fight against Madame Puaris, but after all, this was her castle, surrounded by her servants, which was the worst hunting environment for the "hunter".
Madame Pualis nodded lightly and smiled at Aurore:
"Looking forward to the gifts you bring back from Trier, the trends there always make me yearn for them."
"I hope I can give you a surprise." Although Aurore didn't know if he could return to Kordu Village in his lifetime, he still had to take a stand.
Mrs. Pualis took her personal maid Cassie and sent the siblings to the door, watching them get into the box-style four-seater carriage.
The burly coachman with a dark brown beard wore dark red clothes, yellow trousers, and a waxed hat, except for no tie, almost the same as a professional coachman in the city.
This was mandatory for the administrator Beoster.
"Trouble me." Before closing the car door, Aurore politely said to the coachman.
The coachman's name was Sewell, and he had the blue eyes most commonly seen in the Republic of Intis.
He was delighted with the respect of this beautiful lady of Aurore, and looked forward to the tip that he would definitely have in the future when he arrived at Dalie, and said very enthusiastically:
"Madam, sir, sit down."
He raised his whip and let the horses move from slow to fast.
As the carriage passed through Kordu Village, it suddenly stopped.
Although he knew that the road to leave would definitely not be smooth and easy, Lumian couldn't help but chuckle.
"What's wrong?" He asked the coachman outside across the carriage.
Sewell said:
"Madam promised to send Naroka to Junak Village yesterday, I was worried that I would not be able to return after going to Daliege, so I thought I would pick her up on the way, don't worry, I won't delay your time."
Junak Village is closer to Daliege than Khordu Village, and going there first really doesn't affect the time it takes for Aurore and Lumian to reach their destination.
Because this was someone else's carriage and he had no right to stop it, Aurore did not raise any objections.
Lumian was more concerned about Naroka - in the last cycle, Naroka died suddenly, suspected of being murdered by his relatives, and related to the group of priests in the parish.
Xavier got out of the carriage, entered Naroka's house, and led the lady out.
Naroka was different from usual, she changed into a long black dress with delicate patterns, wore a dark soft hat that old women liked, and her sparse and pale hair was obviously carefully combed.
"Yo, my little cabbage, where are you going?" Naroka got into the carriage and was very happy to see Aurora.
Her plaqueed and wrinkled face was full of unconcealable joy, and her eyes, which were slightly cloudy in the past, were much more focused.
"I went to Trier to attend a writers' salon and took Lumian to inspect the universities there." Aurore is telling the truth in the absolute sense.
She asked instead:
"Naroka, are you going to be a guest?"
Although it is normal for Naroka to wear black as a widow, she only wears this skirt on festivals, banquets, and the anniversary of her deceased husband's death.
Naroka showed an expectant expression:
"Yes, go meet some people."
Lumian didn't speak, quietly observing Naroka to see if he could see something from her.
The carriage started again and headed outside Kordu Village.
Aurore and Naroka chatted without saying a word, their attention focused more on the outside of the car.
She was still worried that her siblings would leave in a hurry and attract some people's suspicions.
As the carriage walked, Lumian suddenly noticed a change in Naroka's state.
Compared with just now, the lady's face was a lot paler and blue, her eyes were no longer so smart, and the whole person was completely silent, unless Aurore asked, she would simply answer a sentence or two.
It's a lot like the Naroka Lumian saw in the middle of the night in the last cycle!
Lumian quietly took Aurore's hand.
Aurore quickly tilted her head and looked at him, inquiring with her eyes.
Lumian pointed to Naroka covertly, and drew a "cross" in his sister's palm.
"Fork" is a symbol commonly used by Aurore to mark his papers, indicating errors, and Lumian used it to refer to Naroka's incorrect state.
Aurore was stunned for a second, and quickly understood what Lumian meant.
She retracted her attention and looked at Naroka, clearly feeling something unusual.
She then raised her right hand and pinched her temples on both sides.
Her light blue eyes instantly became deeper, dyed with a little darkness.
Just one glance, Aurore's good-looking golden eyebrows furrowed, and her body leaned back slightly, as if she had received some kind of impact.
She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples slightly in pain, as if she was a little tired.
After opening his eyes again, Aurore turned his head to Lumian and said:
"When you arrive in Daliezh, you must follow me closely, no matter what the situation."
She said very seriously.
Lumian understood as soon as he heard it, knowing what his sister meant that if something happened next, he must follow her firmly, and she would deal with it.
He solemnly bowed his head and decided to confess to his sister that he had become extraordinary later.
Aurore retracted her gaze, looked at Naroka, and asked deliberately:
"Naroka, are you really going to Junak Village, or somewhere else?"
She was worried that when the carriage stopped on its own, the matter would be even more unsolvable, so it was better to start it in advance and not fight in the environment that the other party expected.
Naroka's eyes were a little empty, and she replied in a low voice:
"No, I'm not going to Junak Village.
"What I want to go to is the other world."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lumian felt that the outside of the carriage window became extremely dark.
(End of this chapter)