Lumian set his sights on Louis sitting in the driver's seat. Lund, seeing him nod to himself.
Lumian took a deep breath, then walked towards the four-wheeled carriage, bent down and got into the carriage.
He already understood what the current situation was:
Mrs. Pualis was careful and did not reply in the form of letters, but hid around 9 Slate Street, waiting to see the reply Lumian, which effectively avoided the risk of being followed and surrounded by the meeting place.
In the next second, a familiar figure came into Lumian's eyes:
She is dressed in a delicate pure black tunic dress, a slightly playful lady's round hat, a shawl with a hazy beauty on her shoulders, sparse eyebrows, bright brown eyes, moist lips, brown hair half-pulled and half-draped, not very formal, but elegant, clean and charming, it is the wife of the administrator of Cordu Village, Pualis. Virtue. Rockfall.
"Long time no see." Madame Pualis greeted with a smile, but her eyes were cold, giving people a feeling of chill penetrating into the bone marrow.
Almost at the same time, Lumian noticed a change in the scene around him.
He was no longer in the carriage and came to the barren wilderness.
There was nothing in front of him, and Madame Pualis was lost.
Just as Lumian looked around in astonishment, he saw a huge, irregular shadow appear on the ground.
He subconsciously looked up, and his eyes reflected patches of brownish feathers.
Each feather was the size of his head, layered to form a pair of wings that seemed to cover the sky.
These wings belonged to Madame Puaris, and her body became enormous, hanging high in mid-air, her feet were bent like bird's claws, her nails were sharp, and she shimmered with cold light.
A magnificent and ethereal voice sounded then:
"You should be buried with the village of Kordu!"
Lumi tightened his grip, pulled out his revolver, turned his body, and ran towards the end of this wilderness.
If the scene presented in the dream has a certain degree of authenticity, then he can get out of this "other world" from the edge!
Bang bang bang!
Lumian was moving forward in a curved manner, constantly firing bullets into mid-air, which was his only long-range attack method at present.
Mrs. Pualis obviously looked very huge, but she was not bulky at all, her wings flapped, which not only brought strong winds, affected the trajectory, but also allowed her to change position flexibly.
Immediately afterwards, she let out a piercing scream.
In front of Lumian, the wilderness ground rose abruptly, the soil slipped down, and another behemoth came out.
It was a giant python that seemed to have been dead for a short time, and most of its dark blue scales had fallen off, revealing rotten muscles and some white bones with spikes.
Yellow pus and countless twisted filariae covered the python's entire body, giving it a strong, unbearable stench.
The python's eyes were scarlet, and in the sunken eye socket gaps were translucent filaries crazily burrowing in and out.
Its gaze fell on Lumian in a condescending manner, its mouth opened to reveal its yellowed fangs, and it brushed the ground to bite the living man.
Lumian was dizzy from the stench, and hurriedly took out a piece of drawing paper from the inside of his clothes and unfolded it.
There was a brilliant and colorful golden red sun on it.
The surroundings suddenly became warm, and the sky covered by Mrs. Pualis seemed to be much brighter.
The long-dead python looked away from Lumian, as if unwilling to look directly at the sun.
But its attacks only slowed down and did not stop.
Seizing this opportunity, Lumian turned his body, grabbed the scroll, and ran in the other direction to escape.
Seeing this, Mrs. Puaris, who was hovering in mid-air, opened her mouth and spat out a word that Lumian couldn't understand at all, full of evil and malice.
Lumian instantly weakened a lot, and his running speed slowed down, as if he had a serious illness that had not yet healed.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Pualis raised her head and let out a howl that was both mournful and painful.
At this moment, Lumian heard the illusory sound of shattering.
The soul from him came from his body, making his eyes darken, and he went directly into a near-death state.
If it weren't for the fact that the "hunter", "provocateur", "dancer" and "dervish monk" had strengthened his physical fitness in different aspects, he would have died directly with the "weak" state attached to him.
With the last sanity and enduring the exaggerated pain, Lumian used the remaining strength to reach into his pocket and touch Mr. K's finger.
At this moment, he felt cool rain dripping, nourishing his body and soul.
The wounds he had just suffered healed quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding wilderness gradually became illusory until it disappeared.
Lumian saw Mrs. Pualis sitting across from the carriage again.
The lady's eyes were no longer cold, with a bit of mockery:
"With this strength, you want to find Guillaume. Bene's revenge?
"When I left Kordu Village, he gained a new gift because he drove away us great mother believers, and he was already a 'life hunter' equivalent to sequence 5.
Is the attack just now testing my strength? Lumian is not surprised that the priest of the parish has a sequence level of 5, after all, the number of contractual abilities he possesses far exceeds the level of the "contractor" level, and he obviously does not possess divinity, so there are only two possibilities: sequence 6 and sequence 5.
Combined with the dream of Guillaume. Bene and himself, as well as his performance in the battle with Ryan, Lia, and Valente, Lumian has long suspected that he is the "Life Hunter" of Sequence 5, and now he has been confirmed by Mrs. Puaris.
To his surprise, it seemed possible for the recipients to take potions and gain additional abilities, but they had to choose the corresponding or suitable type.
Lumian thought for a moment and felt that this was normal:
Extraordinary people can also receive gifts, but there will be a lot of problems.
Lumian looked at Madame Pualis and replied calmly:
"I still have time to grow and have the opportunity to become stronger, and Guillaume. Bene had little hope of attaining divinity, after all, he did not believe in the three beings, including the "Great Mother".
"I will catch up with him in the shortest possible time."
What Lumian didn't say was that he still had hope of getting more and stronger helpers, and Guillaume. Bene, as a favored person of the evil god and a believer who offended the "Great Mother", could not find many companions, mainly wild extraordinary people and recipients of the same faith.
Mrs. Pualis chuckled:
"Being confident is a good thing, I like a confident young man like you very much, do you want to follow me in believing in the great mother? Then you can get extra help, in addition to the power of magic medicine, you can also reap gifts."
"I don't want to get pregnant and have children." Lumian tactfully rejected Madame Puaris' kindness.
Mrs. Pualis smiled and said:
"It seems that you have not had enough experience of the sacredness and preciousness of life and the joy that new life gives us, and I have really given birth to a child to fully understand.
"You don't have to refuse now, when you feel the greatness of your mother, you can come to me at any time."
Lumian didn't want to get entangled in things related to the "Great Mother", so he changed the topic:
"I thought you were letting others give birth to children, but I didn't expect you to give birth yourself."
Madame Puaris' face was cast with a maternal glow:
"After becoming a 'banshee', you must also have a child yourself to get closer to your great mother."
It's hard to believe that you used to be a man...... Lumian almost didn't dare to look directly at Mrs. Puaris, and casually asked a question:
"Your child died in the castle?"
"Yes." Mrs. Pualis sighed, "Killed by his father's own hands, unfortunately, he didn't know it was his child."
"Who?" Lumian blurted out.
Madame Pualis smiled:
"Guillaume. Bene, haven't you bumped into us having an affair? He didn't notice, but I knew you were hiding behind the altar and were thinking about whether to invite you to participate."
I thought you were just a symbolic manifestation of something...... Is there part of the truth in it? Lumian was stunned for a while, and several pictures flashed through his mind:
Madame Pualis and the parish priest were naked and entangled;
Madame Pualis praised the parish priest for his rudeness, directness, and manliness;
The parish priest intends to wrongfully offend St. Sis......
Observing the change in his expression, Mrs. Pualis smiled and said:
"When I arrived in Cordu Village and became familiar with the environment, the first thing I did was to seduce Guillaume. Bene.
"He is a clergyman with actual power, the only channel for communication between the village of Kordu and the Church of the Eternal Sun, if I can take him down and make him a believer in the Great Mother, and with the identity of Beoste, I can truly develop the village of Kordu into my territory without being suspected by the outside world.
"It just so happened that I also needed a child, so I tried it with him and left his blood as a backhand for a week, but after July and August last year, his attitude changed and he was no longer interested in the great mother.
"Last July and August?" Lumian repeated this time point.
Every year in May and June, the shepherds will return to the mountains.
"Yes, I remember it very clearly." Madame Pualis laughed softly, "Later, Louis. That idiot Lund still tried to ask him for help."
Lumian frowned and asked:
"Why did the attitude of the parish priest suddenly change?"
"I'm not sure, I just know that during that time, some villagers were preaching the heresy of constellations and were accused of being exposed to Guillaume. Bennet, Guillaume. After Benet interrogated those people, his attitude slowly changed." Madame Puaris's eyes were like lakes reflecting the sun.
"Who?" Lumian asked.
Madame Pualis replied with a smile:
"Na Araiza and the others are all people you know."
Lumian was silent for a few seconds before saying:
"Where were you and what were you doing when the priests attacked the castle?"
Pualis let out a light laugh:
"You finally asked.
"You should have guessed the answer, right?"
She looked at Lumian and smiled with a somewhat painful and distorted expression,
"Aurore attacked me."
(End of this chapter)