Of course, Franka could see Lumian's true thoughts and intentions, otherwise her "instigator" potion would have been drunk in vain, but she was very satisfied that Lumian had never suffered a loss in language, and hoped that he could continue to maintain it.
"Come in." Franka got out of the way and let Lumian into the living room.
At this time, boxes had been placed on the surface of the coffee table, each containing materials such as "Heart of Magic Throat Honey".
Just by seeing these things, Lumian felt the urge to be stirred up in his heart and swallow them into his belly.
Fortunately, it wasn't overpowering, like someone who had only been hungry for half a day saw a chef grilling lamb.
Janna's attention had already turned back to those materials, looking at the white porcelain bowls with biaural lids surrounded by them, and once again felt the absurdity before taking the "assassin" magic potion.
Where is this mixing magic potion, this is obviously making cocktails or cooking soup!
There is no occult temperament at all!
Adjusting her breathing, Jian Na used a measuring cylinder to pour 100 ml of pure water into the thick soup bowl, and then put in the "Heart of the Demon's Throat Honey" and the "Poison Sac of the Dark Lurker" in turn.
In the gurgling sound, the two main materials floating in the pure water were close to each other and fit together.
A manifestation of the law of aggregation of extraordinary properties...... It's easy to ignore...... Lumian watched seriously and did not speak.
And Franka carefully pulled out a ritual dagger and created a "spiritual wall" surrounding the living room.
The honeycomb-like heart and the dark green poison sac began to melt at the same time, dyeing the pure water inside the white-glazed porcelain bowl extremely glossy black.
Jian Na put in the "Magic Throat Honey Sound Tube", 5 drops of blue datura juice, 10 grams of water fern powder, and finally threw in an unpeeled walnut.
Seeing that the walnut had instantly disappeared, as if engulfed in crimson molten steel, Jana showed an uncontrollable expression of fear.
Can this thing really be drunk?
"Yes, it's exactly the same as the 'instigator' magic potion I concocted at the beginning." Franka smiled and praised easily.
Can it be different? The simple task of dispensing magic potions is a simple task...... Lumian muttered two words silently.
Franka waved her hand and continued very firmly:
"Don't worry, the magic medicine of sequence 8, even if you drink it directly, it is not a big problem, not to mention that you have already digested the 'assassin' magic medicine."
Jenna was infected by this self-confidence, and her expression gradually became firm.
Yo, using "instigation", this is a kind of upright role of the "instigator"? Lumian understood Franka's intentions, but did not pierce her.
Jane Na adjusted her state, calmed down, picked up the amphora soup bowl, and brought it to her mouth.
Looking at the pitch-black flood, bubbling tiny bubbles, as if the magic potion of desire and malice lurking in everyone's heart For a few seconds, Jianna raised her head and poured all the liquid in the white-glazed porcelain bowl into her mouth.
She felt a tingling that ran from her mouth to her esophagus and spread to her brain and other parts of her body.
This sting made her extremely sober, and she had a new understanding of them, a more accurate grasp of the true intentions and thoughts of those people in the matter, and felt the evil thoughts that were either successful or had not yet been converted into action.
Jane was quickly filled with anger, hatred, and the desire to destroy those people and things, and she had the urge to no longer restrain herself and vent her recklessly.
Keeping in mind Franka's repeated admonitions, she didn't let hatred, anger, and desire control herself, and stood there quietly, clenching her fists.
Her shadow seemed to be a little thicker, and her brown hair seemed to grow a little longer.
That is, for more than ten seconds, the tingling gradually disappeared, and Jian Na felt her body again.
It's really easy...... I drink a magic potion in the low sequence, and I will die halfway, mostly due to fateful pollution...... Lumian sighed a little for a while.
Jian Na quickly regained her thoughts, moved her hands and feet, and examined her own changes:
"Well, the body has been significantly enhanced, and there is only one newly acquired ability, 'instigation'......
"Fortunately, 'abetting' is not just an ability, it also gives me the ability to perceive other people's emotions, desires and evil thoughts, and improves my thinking and analytical skills......
"Even without speaking, actively using the ability to 'instigate' can make me look more reliable, more approachable, and easier to favor those around me.
"The ability to 'instigate' with appropriate rhetoric can induce certain thoughts or desires in the target's heart, allowing them to make choices and take action as they wish......"
After a short period of adaptation, Jana determined that she was not much stronger in combat, but her role in other scenarios was significantly improved.
"How is it? I'll just say there's nothing wrong." Franka asked with a smile, not hiding her pride.
There were still some dark silky traces in Jian Na's blue eyes that had not disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief:
"I was really a little worried just now."
"The low sequence is like this, you have to be cautious when you are promoted to sequence 7." Franka specially reminded Jenna, lest Jane underestimate the dangers of magic potions.
Jane nodded and said to Franka:
"Counting this time, I owe you 30,000 Felkin, and I will pay you back in installments."
She also added the previous "assassin" magic potion.
Franka had communicated this issue with Jian Na last night, she originally planned to use it as a gift, anyway, the magic medicine formula and the information about the deep valley quarry were not impossible to continue selling, but seeing Jian Na's firm attitude, she still chose to accept it after thinking about it.
At this time, she responded with a smile:
"Don't worry, repay it slowly, and you can get a loan for 20 or 30 years."
Lumian couldn't help but "tsk" when he heard this, and then asked Janna:
"Has the compensation for the Goodville chemical plant been issued?"
"Imre and Valentai told me that the legal process has been completed and the asset auction will be released as soon as it is over, which is what happened in the past two weeks." Janna didn't quite understand why Lumian suddenly brought up this topic, "Julian and I should be able to get 6,000 Felkin and divide it equally after paying off all the debts, in fact, I don't want it, but he definitely doesn't agree."
Lumian nodded and asked again:
"Where's your father's compensation?"
"Because of the impact of the explosion at the Goodville chemical plant, the court has made a final judgment, but the factory owner is still delaying, damn it, does he want to hurry up and transfer his property?" Jane was a little angry when she mentioned it.
Lumian laughed:
"In this way, we will visit the families waiting for reparations as soon as possible, you 'instigated', I 'instigated', and took turns to let them all gather at the factory owner's house to demand compensation.
"This will not only help them, but also give us the opportunity to digest the magic potion."
"The factory owner has several bodyguards with guns, and he is also related to the police station. They are miserable enough." Jane Na said with a little concern.
Lumian raised his eyebrows and said:
"The court has ruled that it is very legitimate for them to ask for compensation, if anyone dares to shoot, I will never let him shoot, don't worry, with us, they will be fine.
"Well, you can report to the 'purifier' in advance, they will definitely understand."
Jian Na was moved, and changed her mind:
"Zhen, you are inciting me!"
She still accepted Lumian's proposal and decided to gather information as soon as possible to find out where the factory owner had been living recently.
At the same time, she also thought of another thing:
"I have become an 'instigator' and have to contact that client, this is the task given to me by the 'purifier', Franka, when is the next gathering?"
Franka said indignantly:
"Next weekend.
"Contacting that client is a very risky task, the 'Purifier' only advanced a kind of 'Instigator' magic potion The main material is to bully you who don't know much about similar things, if it were me, you would definitely get more reward!"
Habitual instigation...... Lumian laughed secretly.
Franka and Jane were busy cleaning up the coffee table, and he was sitting motionless on the single sofa, which was very disgusting.
After a while, Jane walked up to him and buried herself.
Lumian looked sideways in astonishment.
Jian Na pulled her hair together, curled up the corners of her mouth, and laughed softly:
"I can now be sure that you didn't mean to let me deal with Guillaume. Benet came to watch me drink the magic potion."
She smiled joyfully with a hint of teasing, and although she didn't wear makeup, it reminded Lumian of the scene when she first met at the Breeze Ballroom and as an underground singer.
Without waiting for Lumian to respond, Jane straightened up, smiled, and walked to the bathroom, leaving a question lightly:
"Is it that hard to admit that we are friends and that you care about friends?"
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On the way back to the Breeze Ballroom, Lumian pondered the question of playing the "Arsonist".
He was only a little short of initially digesting the magic potion, and he desperately hoped for more opportunities to play:
"Although it is said that it is necessary to ignite the soul and society, we must not forget to ignite the material and complete the most basic symbol of arson.
"Who can let me burn ......"
In the blink of an eye, Lumian saw Baron Brignel.
This person who always imitates Gelman. Sparrow's gang leader lost his usual calm temperament and gentlemanly demeanor, and walked briskly on the market avenue with an anxious and panicked face, constantly looking around.
Lumian stared unabashedly for a few seconds, and Baron Brignel didn't even notice.
With doubts, he returned to the Breeze Ballroom and asked about Sakota, who had followed Baron Brignel:
"Do you know what happened to Brignel? I saw him very anxious just now."
The taciturn Sakota glanced at the café's glass window and said:
"Baron Brignel's illegitimate son is lost."
Love child? Lost? Lumian suddenly remembered the little boy that Baron Brignel had picked up from the Sucht steam train station.
(End of this chapter)