Chapter 425 Recipe
Quaternary Old Bones...... Lumian ignored the descriptions of the "doll" messenger's emotional tendencies and extracted the most crucial information.
But compared to the information learned before, this is not substantially in-depth, after all, most of the problems in Trier's underground originate from the Quaternary period.
Lumian pondered and asked:
"Where did it come from, what does the old bone look like?"
"Doll" the messenger replied angrily:
"I've never seen them! They just smell so nasty, so disgusting, so dirty!"
So you don't know the specific situation...... Lumian didn't bother the "doll" messenger anymore, and watched her disappear in front of her with neatly folded letters.
It was only at this time that Lumian, who was waiting for the "magician" lady's reply, had time to examine tonight's gains:
A bottle of "Vomiting Potion", a bottle of "Bliss" Psychedelic Medicine, a bottle of Occult Sniffing Salt, and 1500 Feldkin.
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3 White Coat Street, Apartment 601.
"So late? I thought you would solve it soon." Janna, who was wearing a thin cotton dress, saw Franka coming back, and got up to meet the door.
She felt that Franka and Ciel, even if they encountered the "Fallen Dryad", they still had hope of winning, and they were not small!
Franka muttered:
"I have an accident, uh, wait a minute."
Franka looked at Jenna, her expression suddenly becoming solemn.
"What's wrong?" Jane smelled an unusual breath.
Franka walked up to her and observed her pupils.
There are no signs of wearing blue contact lenses!
"Huh......" Franka breathed a sigh of relief, "For a period of time after that, we will have to constantly confirm whether we are pretending to be 'actors'."
The "actors" of the "Mother Tree of Desire" path cannot change their flesh and blood like the "Faceless Man" and fundamentally adjust their appearance, they rely more on the assistance of makeup items and various props.
Among them, the eye color is the most difficult for "actors" to touch, and foreign objects must be used.
Of course, this doesn't always work, because you can find an "actor" with the same eye color as the target to play.
As far as the current situation is concerned, Maipu. Meyer's eyes are dark brown, Jenna's is blue, Lumian is the same, and Franka's is a little lighter, more like the blue of the lake. Meyer has become estranged from the "Bliss Society" and will not be able to cultivate new "actors" for a while.
The only thing to worry about is Anthony. Red, who also has a pair of dark brown eyes.
As an actor apprentice at the Old Pigeon Cage Theater, Jane Na was quite sensitive to the question of the "Bliss Society", she was instantly alert, observed Franka's eyes, and asked with a little fear:
"Are they playing the market area again?"
"It's Maipu. Meyer, he's back in the market area, I don't know where he's hiding." Franka didn't hide it and told the whole thing as it was.
Among the members of the "Bliss Society", the only one Jana is familiar with is Map. Meyer, even a little instinctive, because this was once her manager who could decide her future.
She unconsciously touched the "Bloodthirsty Arrow" hidden in the hidden bag, and nodded solemnly:
"I'll pay attention."
Franka didn't say much, looked at the wall clock on the wall, entered her room, turned on the radio transceiver, and prepared to contact "007".
Not long after, she used a mechanical typewriter and the analytical machine to send a telegram:
"'007', call '007'!"
After twenty or thirty seconds, a telegram was typed out by itself under the drive of the machine:
"'Hidden Sword', don't be like this, I'm afraid, what's the matter?"
"This time the problem may be a bit big!" Franka threatened "007" with the truth, "Dude, before I tell you the specific situation, please help me gather some information, I need to confirm: 1. Is there any follow-up to the belief in the sick god that appeared in Pasture Street and Yvelin Street in the Botanical Garden, and 2. What problems are hidden deep underground in the old cemetery of St. Robles Church?"
After a short silence, a new telegram came in:
"I'm resting tonight, resting! Now I'm going back to work overtime!
"You wait for me for two quarters of an hour to an hour."
After Franka replied with a "no problem", she chatted with other members of the "Telegram group" and took out the information from Beatrice. Ankur's diamond necklace confirms the power and negative impact of this extraordinary jewelry in various ways:
"That diamond corresponds to a full five desires:
"Greed, appetite, lust, performance, achievement......
"It seems that there are not many times that can be used, and each desire should not be more than twice......
"After wearing it, I seem to be more good at acting and better at applying makeup......
"Just put it in your pocket and don't come into direct contact with your skin or flesh and blood, and there is no negative impact......
"After wearing it, I became more excited than normal, and my various desires were significantly enhanced......
"Among these, the strongest desire is the desire for recognition from others......
"Well, this thing cannot be used against the extraordinary of the 'Mother Tree of Desire' path, its weakness is the strength of those people......
"What should I call it? Seven emotions and six desires? Uh, the style of painting is not right, forget it, it's called 'Beatrice's necklace', simple, trouble-free, and clear!"
"007" called back faster than Franka expected, and in less than two quarters of an hour, he gave the corresponding information:
"The official evil god belief intelligence database shared by various forces shows that the messenger of the sick god has not been found, and he seems to have sensed the danger in advance and did not appear again.
"The old cemetery of St. Robles Church has a high level of secrecy, and I can't check it yet."
High level of confidentiality? Franka secretly "hissed" and reported to "007" the recent abnormally quiet situation of various organizations that believe in evil gods.
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Messy streets, Golden Rooster Hotel.
The reply from Ms. "Magician" came very slowly, and Lumian waited a full hour to receive:
"After the giver's death, the return of power to the mother body is a knowledge that can be inferred, but under normal circumstances, you cannot detect it.
"This time, because you are carrying the 'Torture' gloves, which are made of the material of the 'Shadow Tree' and are closely related to the one who believes in the 'Bliss Society', that is, the mother body of the gift power, so when the gift power on Beatrice returned and the connection was strengthened, the one who indirectly noticed the existence of you and the 'Two of Cups' and brought about the mutation of the corpse, and the mutation made the flow of the gift power present.
"To intercept these gift powers and prevent them from returning, you need corresponding abilities or unique environments, the two are sometimes one, simply put, you need to advance to sequence 4, become a demigod, or get something at this level, in order to hope that the remnants of the gift power will remain and form extraordinary items, of course, in some underground environments, such as around the Samaritan Spring, this can also be done, you don't need to be very high in the sequence."
Seeing this, Lumian had a clear understanding of tonight's mutation:
Unlike the previous killing of members of the "Bliss Society", now he has a "torture" glove, which has brought about a different development.
If this glove is used, it will attract the attention of the hidden beings, and although it is only carried this time, it is too closely related to the "Mother Tree of Desire" of Beatrice's faith, and the return of the gift power has had a certain impact.
After roughly understanding what was going on and how to prevent it in the future, Lumian continued to read the reply from Ms. "Magician":
"We have noticed Trier's abnormal situation and are also staring at one of the clues, but it is still unknown when it will be harvested, the only thing that can be certain is that it can be as long as half a year, as short as two or three months, there should be changes.
"What is underground corresponding to the Breeze Ballroom, I can't get close to it, I can't give you an answer, I can only tell you that it's not just the 'Blood Emperor' Alistair. The pollution left by Tudor.
"You don't have to worry too much, this kind of thing is not something you can handle, all you need to do is accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity."
Accumulate strength and wait for the right moment...... Lumian looked at the letter and repeated the last few words silently.
The next morning, after communicating with Franka and Jenna, he took all the funds and went straight to No. 11 Spring Street in the memorial parish.
"Boss, this is 3 gold and 30,000 fair gold bills." Lumian smiled and put the heavy small leather bag on Gardner. Martin's desk.
He now has 1,000 gold and 1,500 feldgold nominally funded.
Gardner. Martin glanced at Lumian, opened the zipper of his small leather bag, and quickly counted it.
He didn't ask Lumian how much money was left for the event, he smiled and opened the drawer, and took out a piece of imitation parchment paper that seemed to have been prepared a long time ago.
"You need to promise two things, one is to remember it on the spot and then burn this paper, and the other is not to resell this 'conspirator' magic potion formula without my or the 'supervisor''." Gardner. Martin did not ask Lumian to sign a letter of commitment with impartial effect, but more like giving an order.
Lumian didn't care about these two points at all, and replied without hesitation:
"No problem."
Gardner. Martin nodded in satisfaction and handed the imitation parchment to Lumian.
After Lumian took it, he immediately read it intently:
"'Conspirator' magic potion formula:
"Main materials: the compound eyes of the black spider hunting, the brain of the lion;
"Auxiliary materials: one venom gland for hunting black spiders, 80 ml of lion blood, 10 grams of amber powder, and two white oak fruits."
After reading it several times and writing it down completely, Lumian shook his right hand and let the crimson flames climb onto the imitation parchment.
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Time passed slowly in an abnormal silence, and before I knew it, the heat in Trier began to recede and the temperature gradually decreased.
One day in mid-September, Franka stood in front of the window of Apartment 601 and cursed Bronx for the hundredth time. Sauron.
She had passed the review of the Witch Sect and told Bronx that she had joined the Sava Party to contact the "Iron-Blooded Cross", but she didn't expect that there was still an assessment period, and she could become an official member of the Witch Sect when the assessment period expired.
Her current liaison is Bronx. Sauron used this as an excuse to prevent her from attending the women's fun party at the Red House Cafe, which caused her to only toss Gardner for more than a month. Martin and his lovers.
After scolding, Franka looked sideways at Jana, who didn't know what she was thinking, and sincerely sighed at the good luck of this companion.
The Witch Sect didn't even realize that she was an extraordinary person in the "assassin" path.
"What's wrong?" Franka asked.
Jian Na replied quite distressedly:
"My 'instigator' magic potion has been completely digested."
"This is a good thing!" Franka was pleasantly surprised.
Jane grabbed her hair and sighed,
"I haven't paid back the money I owe you, and I have to consider the formula and materials of the 'witch' magic potion, Zhen, why do I feel like I'm getting poorer and poorer as I get promoted?"
(End of this chapter)