Chapter 214 Psychics
Taking advantage of Lumian's sneeze, Franka took two steps forward, squatted beside Fake Eve, and examined the corpse.
She squeezed it gently, extinguishing all the black flames that were still burning.
"Fortunately, it hasn't burned to the point where the soul has dissipated." Franka breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and took out a handful of powder that seemed to be a dull night.
Lumian put away the bottle of irritating gas, looked at Franka and said:
"Are you going to channel?"
In the battle just now, Fake Eve showed strength equivalent to the middle sequence, and had some strange abilities, he couldn't stay at all, otherwise the situation would change differently.
Franka nodded lightly and said:
"Yes, psychics will have a good effect now."
"Which being are you going to pray to?" Lumian asked casually.
Franka chuckled:
"No.
"I combined the principles of 'magic mirror divination' and created my own psychic technique, although it is not as good as the most professional ones, but it is enough to use, and it will not be watched by the gods in the corresponding field."
"Very smart." Lumian's praise came with a bit of mockery.
Franka said angrily and amusedly:
"This is called having an academic spirit, and we, uh, your sister will actually do similar research and attempts. I usually don't bother to think so much, not because I don't have a mind, but because I am tired of calculating and calculating.
Her gaze swept over Charlie, who was still lying in the rubble passage, and swallowed back the words of "Gandalf", the president of the Curly Baboon Research Society.
This is why you adapted well after becoming a woman? Seeing that Franka began to build a "spiritual wall" in this area, Lumian walked to where Charlie was.
When Charlie saw Ciel coming, he suddenly woke up, used his hands and feet, and climbed out of the pile of rubble.
Lumian stared at him with no expression on his face.
What he thought to himself was:
If he goes to the church of the "Eternal Sun" to seek protection, he will most likely not be able to hide it when faced with the inquiry that the official extraordinary person has used his ability......
Charlie was originally very happy and happy, but after being looked at by Lumian like this for a few seconds, his heart gradually beat violently like the drumbeat of a ballroom band.
He asked in fear and confusion:
"What's wrong?"
Lumian saw that Charlie's fortune was still red and black, but it was a little better than before.
This shows that Suzanne. Matisse's threat has not been lifted.
He was silent for a few more seconds and said:
"Remember to go to St. Robles Church later."
With Mrs. Pualis in contact, he did not have to stay in the Honest Market area and manage the Breeze Ballroom, as long as he did not break away from the Savoyard Party, there was still hope of completing Mr. K's mission.
Moreover, this time it also involved Franka, with her saying good things next to the boss's pillow, even if she doesn't have the Breeze Dance Hall, she will be responsible for other money-making businesses, but there is a high probability that the income is not so high.
"Okay, okay!" Charlie breathed a sigh of relief.
This guy has also experienced a lot of things, and his personality is relatively open-minded, belonging to the type of person who gets more and more excited, and soon has a strong curiosity, pointing to the fake Eff lying on the ground and saying:
"Who is that, why does he look exactly like you......"
Before Charlie finished speaking, he had already stopped, because with the death of Fake Ev, the muscles on the corpse's face relaxed, and it no longer looked like Ciel, which looked very strange.
"A person who believes in an evil god and has gained strange abilities." Lumian explained simply in a way that Charlie could understand, "He and Suzanne. Matisse has a certain relationship."
Charlie was frightened for a while:
"No wonder he keeps taking me underground......"
Lumian couldn't help but scold:
"You idiot, have you been with him for so long, and you don't feel that something is wrong with him?
"Is it the same as me to put my face in the face?"
Charlie sneered.
"When I entered Underground Trier, I felt like something wasn't right.
"He has been very silent, only saying that he will take me to a place underground to completely deal with Suzanne. Matisse's problem, unlike you, likes to joke and play tricks on people.
"I thought it was because the situation was urgent, so you weren't in the mood......"
Thinking that Charlie was an ordinary person, even if he really had a brain, he couldn't see through the disguise involving an extraordinary person who could deceive the officials, Lumian exhaled and set his sights on Franka's side.
The "witch" had completed the preparatory preparations for creating her own psychic technique, standing in front of the fake Eve corpse with two white candles lit, and whispering a bunch of spells in Hermes.
Due to the "spiritual wall", Lumian only heard part of it, including Franka's description of himself and the false Eff, the former providing the source of spirituality and the foundation of maintaining rituals, and the latter being the object of prayer, that is, the "magic mirror" that gives answers to questions.
As for Charlie, he heard less and couldn't understand it.
A layer of shimmer appeared on the surface of the makeup mirror in Franka's hand, and the inside became extremely deep and dark, as if sinking to the bottom of a certain river.
A blurry and pale face quickly stood out in the mirror, which was five or six points similar to the appearance of the fake Efu's corpse.
Franca asked in Intis instead:
"Who are you and what organization do you belong to?"
Fake Ef replied blankly:
"Rentasi, a member of the Bliss Society."
Rentasi ...... Lumian suddenly remembered the name.
On those posters outside the gate of the old pigeon cage, the word "Rentas" often appears, and he belongs to an important supporting male role.
Franka further asked:
"What kind of organization is the Bliss Society, and Suzanne. What does Matisse have to do with it?"
Fake Efrentas said in a wandering voice:
"The Bliss Society was originally a secret group of women who loved women, and Suzanne was one of them.
"Tired of her life in the arms of men such as parliamentarians, high-ranking officials, bankers, newspaper tycoons, etc., she sought solace from the ladies and ladies who were also women, and later, she received divine revelation and received gifts, became a priest of my lord, and developed the small number of beatitudes into a secret organization that believed in my lord.
"In the current society, it is not convenient for women to come forward in many things, so the Bliss Society has developed some male members who can also receive gifts, but they do not have the right to participate in the most core affairs and understand the most confidential things."
"Amazing!" Franka clapped her hands gently.
She knew that the "My Lord" that Rentas was talking about should be the evil god named "Mother Tree of Desire", so she didn't dig deep into this aspect, for fear of knowing the occult content that she shouldn't know.
A secret group of women who love women...... Male members do not have the right to participate in the most important matters...... Lumian suddenly figured out something.
He stood on the edge of the "Spiritual Wall", looked at the makeup mirror in Franka's hand, and asked:
"Hedsey frequently went to the street girls and sought out prey because his desires could not be satisfied within the Bliss Society?"
"Yes." Rentas replied, "Women only love women, and when I was still a 'sex addict', I had to solve my own problems, fortunately, I was more handsome than him, and there were some female audiences who liked me, and there were enough street girls in the market area, so I didn't need to take risks to pursue excitement."
"Awesome!" Franka expressed her emotions in strange words, and she sighed, "Isn't there a normal secret group for women loving women?"
"Yes." Rentas replied firmly, "All I know is the 'Present Meeting' and the 'Narcissus Society', who often hold women's fun parties at the Red House Cafe in Chayo. We have been trying to reach them and develop them into believers in my Lord." (Note 1)
Chayo is located in the 16th arrondissement on the north bank of the Serenzo River, that is, the Piazza de la Square - named after the Triumphal Square established by Rosell the Great, it belongs to the type of small town, with a large suburban forest, and is one of the good wine producing regions.
Franka listened leisurely and repeated those terms:
"Xia Yue...... Red House Cafe...... Women's Fun Party ......"
Lumian is more concerned about the term "sex addict", and feels that this is very in line with the state of the perverted Hedsey, which should be the sequence 8 of the "Mother Tree of Desire" pathway, but he was afraid that there was not enough time for psychics, so he was in a hurry to ask about this content, but pulled the focus back to Suzanne. Matisse:
"Suzanne. How did Matisse become an evil spirit? Why did you take Charlie underground?"
Rentas' blurred and pale face twisted slightly:
"She died in a gift and became an evil spirit.
"She told us that because her name is still praised by many Triers, and her portrait is used by many men as a prop for self-comfort, she did not completely collapse and was able to maintain a certain amount of sanity, but she was obviously more extreme and more obsessed with the things she cared about without considering anything else.
"She was severely injured by the official extraordinary last time, and she recovered at the altar, and we were worried that she would go to Charlie again after she completely recovered, and she would be locked by the officials, so we took advantage of the election to take Charlie to the altar in advance and leave it to her to deal with."
Charlie had already approached Lumian, his face turned pale when he heard it, and he felt that he had really stepped into hell with one foot just now.
Franka nodded slightly and said:
"Where is that altar? Suzanne. How long will it take for Matisse to fully recover?"
On the surface of the "Altar ......" makeup mirror, the blurred face faded, and an underground tunnel appeared.
The tunnel continued to stretch, drill down, and split into forks several times, eventually reaching a small quarry hollow on top covered with vines and branches crawling all over the rock wall.
There was a huge brownish-green tree stump protruding from the ground, which was made up of thick branches, and the root system did not know where it came from.
Seeing that the stump was getting clearer and clearer, Franka hurriedly interrupted the presentation, fearing that it would cause some abnormalities.
Rentas continued to answer:
"Susanna has two days to fully recover and leave the altar."
Note 1: In reality, there were indeed these things in that era, Parisians were really good at it, see "History of Paris Cafes" for details.
(End of this chapter)