As he walked along Lomba Street to the nearest public horse station, Lumian saw that there was no one around, and said in a low voice:
"Termipolos, why do you want me to choose the king's cake without broad beans?"
What would happen if you ate that broad bean and became the "king"?
Thermipolos remained silent and did not answer.
Lumian thought for a moment and changed the question:
"Although there are two or three weird and frightening details in the whole thing, there is nothing wrong with the result, everything is normal, and there is no connection with the occult and extraordinary powers."
After a few seconds, Thermibolos' majestic voice echoed in Lumian's ears:
"You can try not to obey the 'king's orders next time."
What happens if you don't obey the king's orders? What will happen if I eat my piece of the king's cake and don't put it in the room with the wax figure head, and just take away the white paper? Lumian fell into deep thought.
He did not go straight back to the market area, but took a public carriage to Scheer Street in the boulevard district.
As an official member of the "Aurora Society", he had to report to Mr. K in time that he had executed Guillaume. Bene's matter and the latest trends of the "Iron-Blooded Cross" will see if he can pick up some wool at the same time.
Joining three secret organizations allows him to get three rewards, but it also means that he has to report three times for one task.
19 Scheer Street, the basement of the headquarters of Psychic magazine.
Sitting in a red back chair with Mr. K, who had not changed much as usual, he quietly listened to Lumian talk about how he used the power of the "Iron Blood Cross" to find Guillaume. Bene, the process of completely eliminating this evil god believer.
Lumian mentioned that when the former parish priest of the "Eternal Sun" Church chose to believe in the existence in the name of fate in order to chase power and power, Mr. K lowered his head, drew a cross on his chest in the order of up, down, left, and right, and repented to the gods in a low voice:
"Gracious Father, forgive the sins of the world."
The corners of Lumian's mouth moved slightly, and he followed Mr. K to repent, although he didn't know why he repented.
After confession, he briefly talked about his sister Auror's split personality and Loshi. Louise. The "sinner" organization behind Sang Song finally said:
"Mr. K, I would like to ask you to find Aurore, that is, Loshi. Louise. Sansong's original family, they are probably members of the 'sinner' organization, cultists who believe in fate."
Mr. K's face was thickly shadowed behind the huge hood, and he said hissfully hoarsely:
"I know you want to avenge Aurore, there is nothing wrong with that, the merciful Father, the Almighty Lord, never asks His followers not to plan for themselves, it would be better if he could combine his own private affairs with the sacred cause of purging the believers of evil gods.
"In this matter, you can make full use of your resources and use the power of the 'Iron Blood Cross' to complete your own things, which is what I admire the most, which can be tried more.
"I will track down those 'sinners.'"
He agreed to Lumian's request, which was exactly what he was eager to do:
By looking for Loshi. Louise. Sangsong's family deals with the "sinner" organization that believes in the evil god of fate!
"Thank you, Mr. K." Lumian said sincerely.
He thought about it and said:
"Guillaume. Bennet's death may cause the official extraordinary to intensify the pursuit of me, I wonder if there is a magical item that suits me and allows me to change my appearance and height at any time?"
He is struggling to find an opportunity to become Aurore and infiltrate the "Curly Baboon Research Society" as a "Muggle".
Mr. K's tone suddenly became a little fanatical:
"I only have 'source blood' here to achieve the effect you want, as long as you can control your flesh and blood, you can change your height and appearance at will, although it can't make you exactly what you want, but it's enough to hide your original identity, the only problem is that it must be injected in advance, short-term effect, and you can't change it as you want."
After all, when the members of the "Curly Baboon Research Society" gather, they will make certain disguises to prevent others from knowing what they look like in reality...... If there is an "audience" who is impressed by Aurore, he can completely distinguish between true and false from the details of his eyes, the curvature of his chin, etc....... Moreover, the negative effects of "Source Blood" are not something I can bear...... After thinking about it, Lumian organized his words and said:
"I am afraid that after injecting 'Source Blood', I will change into the original and oldest human being, although with the protection of the Lord, there will be no major physical and mental problems, but it is also easy for the people of the 'Iron Blood Cross' to find abnormalities and detect my true faith."
Mr. K sighed slightly disappointed:
"This is a question, although I believe that the Lord will bless us so that you who are pious will not be discovered, but there is still some truth to your concerns."
After finally pushing away the "Source Blood" gift, Lumian turned to say:
"Recently, the 'Iron Blood Cross' has brought me into contact with a ......."
He heard from Gardner. Martin's summons continued until the end of the king's pie game.
The only thing he didn't say was Thermiporos' reminder, which attributed the reason to his rich occult knowledge, keenly aware of the problem, and deliberately avoided it without touching the abnormality.
Mr. K listened very carefully, did not interrupt in the middle, and waited until Lumian finished speaking before he stood up and paced a few steps:
"You need to figure out what the 'Iron Blood Cross' is trying to get in touch with the members of the Sauron family, whether they want to plot the Saurons' legacy, or if they intend to cooperate with them."
"Yes, Mr. K." Even if Mr. K doesn't mention it, Lumian has to grasp the situation.
Mr. K stopped, looked at him and said:
"Your intuition is fine, if the game goes wrong, it is likely to create an occult disaster.
"Puyfer's sacrificial object Fomunda. Sauron was an important member of the Sauron royal family at that time, he was born in the Champagne branch, and was later favored by King Ed XII and included in the main family, focusing on cultivation.
"Formunda had a good beginning, but there was no good ending, he mysteriously disappeared in his later years, and his whereabouts were unknown, causing great losses to the Sauron royal family, and in the following twenty years, several important members of the Sauron royal family either died strangely, or suddenly went crazy, and the family's strength seriously declined, until it was overthrown by Rosell."
One of the reasons why Emperor Rosell was able to overthrow the Sauron dynasty was the obvious decline of the old royal family? Vermunda has mysteriously disappeared for two or three hundred years, why does today's sacrifice still bring dangerous occult changes? Lumian listened to Mr. K's story, and one thought after another flashed through his head.
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3 White Coat Street, Apartment 601.
As soon as Jana, who got a little information from the "Purifier", entered the room, she looked around, looking for Franka, and wanted to communicate with her.
With a blink of an eye, Jian Na saw that the door of the master bedroom was half closed, and there was a crackling movement inside.
"Franka?" She shouted.
Franca's voice as clear as water came out:
"Here!
"Come in and say something."
Jana, who had never visited Franka's bedroom, hesitated for a second, walked over, and pushed open the door.
Her blue eyes lit up suddenly, and she saw a very complex machine piled up next to the wall far from the window.
It consists of countless gears surrounding brass-colored pillars, connected by levers, crankshafts, screws, etc.
Looking at this machine taller than herself, Jian Na asked in astonishment:
"What is this?"
"This is the third-generation differential machine improved by a genius, which can also be called an analysis machine, well, castrated version, simplified version, reduced version, complete my room can't fit it." Sitting in front of the complex machine, Franka, who was beating on the new mechanical typewriter, proudly introduced her companions.
"Are you really a believer in the 'God of Steam and Machinery'?" Jianna blurted out.
Franka smiled:
"Occasionally."
Jane carefully examined the so-called analysis machine and found that its lower end was connected to a telegraph and two mechanical typewriters made of metal.
Not long after Franka stopped typing, another mechanical typewriter, driven by an analysis machine, began to type letters on a blank piece of paper, and the power and information of the analysis machine came from the radio transceiver.
"What are you doing?" Jane felt like an illiterate person.
Franka happily pointed to the analysis machine and said:
"As long as the coding is uniform, this machine can help me automatically translate the telegram code, and then type the corresponding letters through the metal fingers connected to the keyboard of the mechanical typewriter to form the correct words.
"In other words, I can directly see the content of the telegram without having to translate the received cipher text myself, which greatly saves my time and energy.
"Similarly, I can write a telegram in normal language, and it can automatically encode it and send it out through a station with a pre-set frequency band."
Jane looked at the gear sets in different rotating states, and barely understood what Franka was trying to say.
"What's the point of this?" She asked suspiciously.
Franka was stunned for a moment:
"Meaning? The meaning is to make telegram chatting less troublesome and can become a daily routine, uh, it's just a bit of waste paper."
"Telegram chat?" Jane was a little dazed.
Franka made such a complex machine and did such a complicated thing, just to chat?
The sound of the typewriter I hear late every night is Franka chatting?
"Yes." Franka smiled proudly, "My friend in the Rune military agreed to give me feedback at this time. I just had a brief chat with him about the information that Red wanted."
Although she could directly request the appropriate information from the "Judgment" lady, she had always been able to avoid trouble with the Major Arcana cards.
As soon as Franka's voice fell, the analyzer completed the task of typing, and the telegram was presented in its entirety in the form of Intis.
Franka tore the piece of paper, just glanced at it, and her face froze.
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At night, in Apartment 601.
Lumian, Anthony. Red, Franka, and Jane are back together.
Franka raised the paper in his hand and said to Anthony. Rhett said:
"I have received feedback that the Rune military account of that battle is:
"There was no battle at all!"
"No battle?" Anthony. Red's eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.
No battle? Lumian raised his eyebrows.
This answer is really unexpected.
Franka nodded lightly and looked at Anthony. Rhett said:
"To put it simply, it is likely that it is not Rune's army that attacks you and your comrades!"
ps: If you ask for a monthly pass on the last day, it will be wasted if you don't vote~
(End of this chapter)