Chapter 221 promised
After Charlie and the two official extraordinary people left the chaotic street, Lumian sat back at the wooden table and mocked himself:
"Why did you forget? Don't watch what you shouldn't see!"
Even fortune is the same!
He used to think that observing fortune was a very hidden thing, unlikely to be discovered, whether it was Franca in Sequence 7 or Roger the "Black Scorpion" equivalent to Sequence 7, he did not notice the abnormality, as a result, the official extraordinary just now had an obvious reaction.
"Is his sequence much higher than mine, or does he have special abilities, or does he have corresponding magical items?" Lumian had a hard time making a judgment for a moment.
He has not yet observed an extraordinary person above sequence 7, lacking an object to compare with—whether it is facing the boss Gardner. Martin, or Mr. K, he was more cautious and did not observe their fortunes in front of them.
After writing down the lesson just now, Lumian, who didn't need to catch up on sleep, looked at the Aurore witchcraft notes he had copied.
The sun is getting stronger and stronger, the windows are bright, and even the noisy streets seem to have turned into a golden oil painting.
Compared with Beckland, the capital of the Kingdom of Rune, Trier has always been sunny, although it is also polluted, but due to the reasonable industrial layout, it does not affect the entire city, mainly in the south where there are many factories.
Dong dong dong!
Someone knocked on the door of room 207 again, but this time, Lumian didn't hear the slightest footsteps.
He raised his right eyebrow, put away the paper on the table, turned around and looked at the door:
"Come in, don't lock the door, Ms. 'Red Boots'."
With a creak, the door opened, and Franka, wearing a women's shirt, off-white trousers, and red boots, walked in.
She asked with a slight astonishment:
"How do you know it's me?"
How can this question be exactly the same as Jenna's, should I say that she is worthy of being the "assassin" you taught? Lumian responded quite amusedly:
"Because I have a brain."
"I don't say the same thing." Franka sat down on Lumian's bed, not provoked at all.
Lumian chuckled:
"I really can't think of anyone else who can approach my room without me noticing and knock politely on the door."
Of course, first of all, we have to exclude the "magician" lady, she is not so diligent, it would be nice to reply in time!
Lumian thought for a moment and added:
"Is the problem on Jenna's side solved?"
Franka "tsk":
"Stinky boy, you are like a god."
She poses like a big sister.
"This is a very simple reasoning." Lumian looked disdainful of explanation.
If Jianna hadn't gotten rid of the potential crisis, how could your "hidden sword" be in the mood to come to me?
Franka laughed dryly:
"I mean, you can actually guess that the official extraordinary person is mainly to investigate whether Jenna and the others are believers in evil gods."
After all, I am closer to the evil god than every believer here...... Lumian raised his right hand and patted it lightly on his left chest.
He responded with a smile:
"This is a wealth of experience from a wanted criminal."
"You seem proud?" Franka joked.
Lumian asked curiously:
"How did the official extraordinary person investigate?"
The more he knows, the more confident he will be to avoid similar investigations in the future.
Franka replied indifferently:
"Based on Jane's description, I speculate that the ability of a 'notary' was used.
"Each of them signed a letter of guarantee about their faith, a letter of guarantee witnessed by a notary, hehe, those who lied were burned by golden flames, bleeding all over, and dragged out."
Considering that Lumian was still mending his knowledge in the field of occultism, Franka elaborated:
"'Notary' related abilities are more common in Trier, and can be encountered in many places, but they are hidden under different disguises.
"'Notaries' can make contracts with occult effects, and once both parties sign their names on similar contracts under the witness of a notary, they cannot be violated by demigods. For those transactions involving millions or even tens of millions of Felkin, both buyers and sellers are willing to pay a sum of money to go to the church and have it notarized in front of the emblem of the 'God of Contracts'.
"The guarantee is a special contract."
"Eternal Sun" is also the "God of Contracts" and "Guardian of Commerce".
It is consistent with the content in Aurore's notes...... Lumian asked instead:
"Is Jane home?"
Franka nodded slightly:
"She has to go back to catch up on some sleep."
Speaking of this, Franka looked Lumian up and down:
"I'm in good spirits, I can't tell that I haven't slept all night."
"I'm used to it." Of course, Lumian couldn't tell the other party that at six o'clock in the morning, his state would automatically recover, "You are also very energetic."
Franka smiled proudly:
"I'm also used to it, for people like us, the night is the beginning of the carnival."
If it were Aurore's words, words and phrases such as "inspiration", "manuscript", and "quiet of the night" would definitely flash through Lumian's mind, but when Franka said this, he could only think of "happy party", "big bed" and "rolling".
Franka didn't notice his belly slander and said to himself:
"The apprenticeship training of the old pigeon cage will be suspended for three days, the theater will be temporarily taken over by the General Police Bureau, and the daily performances will continue as usual, so as not to affect the congressional elections, well, but the repertoire will be adjusted, after all, the heroines of some dramas are missing."
"Charlotte and Map. Meyer is gone?" Lumian asked rhetorically.
Although when Charlie left with the official extraordinary, he guessed that Suzanne. Matisse was not completely purified, but after hearing Franka's description, he was still a little disappointed.
Franka nodded:
"In addition to them, there are two people missing, one is Zhen Ef and the other is Rose.
"Among the remaining actors and apprentices, a full seven have converted to the 'Mother Tree of Desire' and have been caught, but none of them seem to have received the gift yet."
The gifted run away, and the pure believers are abandoned? For them, believers are expendables? Lumian secretly sneered and told Franka that Charlie was suspected of leaving with the official extraordinary.
Franka sighed lightly:
"For him, this is the best outcome, we can't protect him every day.
"Although the official extraordinary cannot, he can arrange for Charlie to live in a relatively safe place and wait for Susanna. Matisse: This matter is really over.
"In comparison, you are more dangerous, you are not saying that Susanna. Does Matisse hold a grudge against him? The obsession of evil spirits is quite strong."
I just tried Mr. K's fingers...... Lumian muttered silently, indicating that he would pay attention.
He remembered something and asked:
"You know why we in the Sawa Party support Yuge. Artois?"
Franka smiled:
"If I figure this out, I won't be in the Savoyard Party."
Belch...... Is this her main purpose in joining the Savoyard Party? Lumian was full of thoughts and thought a lot.
At this time, Franka stretched out, stood up, and said to him:
"We really hope to get the old pigeon cage theater at a low price, but we may have to face the hatred of those 'misers', but you have nothing to be afraid of, well, I'll go to Spring Street to discuss it with Gardner now, and then solve my own problems."
"What's the problem?" Lumian was a little puzzled.
Franka replied with a smile:
"Although the desire aroused by Rentas was suppressed by the occult sniffing salt, my body was still a little restless, and when I thought back to the feeling at that time, I was more empty, longing for satisfaction and catharsis, and you couldn't help me, so I had to go to my real lover.
"You, why don't you have any impact at all?"
It did have a lingering effect, but it was fine after 6 am...... Lumian curled his mouth and said:
"My will is stronger than yours."
Franka sneered, walked to the door, and left room 207.
Looking at her back, Lumian fell into deep thought:
Did Franka become the boss's mistress, or did the boss become Franka's lover?
Is Franka responsible for satisfying the boss, or is the boss responsible for satisfying Franka?
It was almost noon, Charlie went back to the Golden Rooster Hotel, put all his little property into his suitcase, and carried it down the stairs.
After meeting Lumian on the second floor, he glanced left and right, and said in a low voice:
"I got a new job and had to move somewhere else.
"In a while, I should be able to go back to the basement bar for a drink."
Lumian smiled:
"Sounds great."
If Suzanne. If Matisse's problem can be truly solved, Charlie will change his fate.
Charlie was also very happy, and he considered it and said:
"There are many things I can't tell you, but when the moment comes, I will try to hint at you."
He saw Charles' wanted warrant inside the Inquisition in the basement of the church of Saint-Robles and recognized the friend, but he did not tell Deacon François.
What do you mean? Why did Charlie suddenly feel that he could come in handy? His new job was closely connected to the official extraordinary, and he could get a lot of information? Lumian quickly had a certain guess.
He said with a smile:
"You should live well first and then think about something else!
"In a few weeks, I may leave the market area."
The subtext of his two sentences is, do your job well, don't think about passing on information, don't try unless it really puts my life in danger.
As for whether Charlie understood, Lumian wasn't quite sure, after all, this guy's brain wasn't very good.
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After an afternoon at the Breeze Ballroom, Lumian changed into a gray-blue worker's uniform and a dark blue peaked hat, and took a public carriage to the stone street of the Botanical Garden.
According to his agreement with Louis. Lund, Madame Pualis will reply to the request to meet by tonight.
Coming to the lobby of apartment 9, Lumian opened the mailbox in room 302 and found that there were only some flyers inside.
The letter hasn't been sent yet? Lumian suppressed the anxiety in his heart and planned to wait on the opposite side of Apartment 9.
As soon as he walked out of the lobby, went down the stairs, and came to the side of the road, he saw a brown four-wheeled carriage coming from not far away and stopping in front of him.
The man driving the car with black hair and blue eyes, wearing crimson clothes and yellow trousers, wearing a waxed hat and a white tie, was none other than Louis. Lund!
In the next second, the door of the four-wheeled carriage opened silently, and a female figure was faintly sitting inside.
(End of this chapter)