Chapter 497 "Stealed" Information (End of this volume)
The dark clouds over Trier had dissipated, and the crimson moonlight shone on every corner of the city, reflecting the calf-deep water.
Lumian and Franka appeared on the edge of the roof of an unknown building, with a "magician" and a bunch of objects floating in the void in front of them, and Jane and Anthony on the side, who seemed to be surrounded by dark glass, their eyes looking at nowhere at sight.
Without waiting for Lumian to ask, the "magician" said with emotion:
"Medici is back as the king of angels.
"The conspirators who were once the strongest conspirators for a long time are back."
"The 'Red Angel' who once followed the 'Ancient Sun God' and died at the hands of the 'Blood Emperor'?" Lumian was both unexpected and not so surprised.
Regarding the secrets of the Sauron family and the Fourth Age Trier, how could the angel of the "hunter" path not participate?
Albus. The presence of the Medici is proof of this!
Lumian had previously thought that the "Hostel Ritual" was hidden and forced to leave the "Red Angel" in advance, but now it seems that he is the biggest winner.
Ms. "Magician" was still relaxed, and said with a smile:
"You don't need to make up the last half of the sentence, it makes you act like you're provoking him, especially since you still have the aura of the 'Blood Emperor' on your right hand."
Franka heard Lumian mention the situation of the Medici family, and asked curiously:
"What did that 'red angel' do?"
As she spoke, she glanced at Jane and Anthony, and found that they had neither listened to the conversation between the two of them and the "magician" lady, nor did they look this way, as if they were in another world.
Behind her, the water on the rooftop was slowly decreasing, and the sound of the drain constantly echoed.
"Magician" sighed:
"The angels of the Einhorn family, the strong men of the 'Iron Blood Cross', combined with the seal and the special power of the Fourth Age Trier, quickly killed the out-of-control Fomunda. Sauron, he timed it right to end the battle, obtaining that Sequence 1 Extraordinary trait.
"The bloody sky and the rain of white fire you see are the changes He brought about in the Fourth Age Trier as the King of Angels again."
So that's how it is...... Lumian recalled the situation just now and gained an intuitive understanding of the horror and power of the King of Angels.
At this time, his feet were no longer stocked, because he was transferred to the world of painting while he was sleeping, and then he wore all the shoes and socks he painted, which obviously could not last long.
He asked thoughtfully:
"The screaming giant is the out-of-control Vermunda. Sauron?"
No wonder the roar alone almost made him and the others almost lose consciousness, but fortunately, Mr. "Fool's" gray mist provided protection.
"Yes, Buddha. Sauron lost control and entered the sealed underground, which was the beginning of the decline of the Sauron family.
Angels of the Einhorn family...... Elos Ellis. One of the main purposes of Einhorn and the "Iron-Blooded Cross" is to open the seal and hunt the out-of-control Vermunda. Sauron, get that Sequence 1 extraordinary trait? Lumian nodded lightly and asked uncertainly:
"These strong people all entered the Fourth Age Trier through the 'Hostel Ritual'?"
"Most of them were entered through the underground leak point of the Breeze Ballroom opened by the 'Hostel Ritual', and the Einhorn family entered through the leak point deep in the underground palace of Red Swanstein Castle, but it is also equivalent to the chain reaction generated by the 'Hostel Ritual'. The "magician" had a straight expression, "But there is reason to believe that the 'Hostel Ceremony' was planned by the 'Red Angel', who used the 'Iron-Blooded Cross' and Gardner. Martin is worthy of being the one who taught and took care of Amon."
Lumian suddenly realized when he heard this, and felt that many details had a more reasonable explanation.
Franka's emotions became very complicated.
The "magician" lady glanced at the two of them and said with relief:
"But no matter what, our actions have brought the 'Hostel Ritual' forward in a hurry, reducing the damage this plan has caused to Trier, and the entire market area, so only a few night watchmen in places such as Honest Market, Lister Wharf and other places have suffered, and some soldiers have died in the rest of the area, and the overall economic losses are the main ones, which shows that our efforts are still valuable."
Speaking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly and looked up at the sky:
"The only thing we didn't expect was that they cooperated."
They ...... Lumian and Franka muttered in their hearts.
They were curious to know who was working with the "Red Angel", but Ms. "Magician" obviously didn't intend to say.
The woman set her sights on the silver-white full-body armor floating beside her, Gardner. Martin's remains and the items that were thrown away by Jane Na in the battle just now said with a smile:
"I will help you deal with the corresponding pollution and give specific usage information, which is considered a reward attached to this mission.
"Well, I suggest leaving the contamination on that bone flute alone for now, which can bring it a very peculiar effect, anyway, with Gardner. Martin's extraordinary characteristics, you don't need Philip's, and your own special can effectively reduce the negative effects of the bone flute."
The latter sentence was said by looking at Lumian.
After seeing Lumian nodding, the "magician" continued:
"This wooden box is a kind of 'black box', which cannot be used in battle, but it can solve many problems that cannot be solved by violence in special scenarios.
"The mirror fragment left by Gardner in the Mirror is closely related to the special mirrored world of Trier in the Fourth Age, and my intuition tells me that it may be related to the current state of the Primal Witch.
"This set of armor is a bit special, there will be some encounters with it, hehe, have you ever thought about becoming a beautiful woman or a handsome guy who is four or five meters tall?"
After roughly introducing the basic information of different items in a teasingly way, the "magician" nodded lightly and said:
"When I take care of it, I will send them back with the materials with official rewards.
"'Seven Wands', you have to leave Trier for a while, the mission of the 'Iron Blood Cross' is over, the only thing you need to do is tell that gentleman, I believe he can understand and accept it."
Lumian thought that Trier's two consecutive disasters were related to him, and said with a "hmm":
"I think so too, I plan to track down the remaining members of 'April Fool's Day'."
The "magician" then looked at Franka:
"What you do next depends on how the Witch Sect reacts, and remember to report to your Major Arcana card when the time comes."
After Franka responded, she glanced in the direction of Anthony and Jane:
"When the aftermath passes, you ask them if they want to draw a Minor Arcana card and become a member of the Tarot Society.
"Will it be your Minor Arcana card?" Franka asked happily.
"Magician" smiled:
"Not necessarily, it depends on fate."
She immediately said to Lumian:
"You don't have to leave in a hurry, you can hide, wait for a few days, now, go back to the Golden Rooster Hotel first, I see the fateful encounter waiting for you there."
A fateful encounter? Lumian was very confused, but he could see that Ms. "Magician" didn't want to explain what it was, or she just saw one thing and didn't see the details.
In the next second, Ms. "Magician" and everything around her disappeared into mid-air, surrounded by dots of starlight.
"It's a dream......" Franka admired sincerely.
She then turned her head sideways and said to Lumian thoughtfully:
"You say, could the 'magician' lady be the 'angel of the stars' in the church's scriptures?"
"No...... Lumian subconsciously retorted, and then fell into deep thought.
…………
Messy streets, Golden Rooster Hotel.
As soon as Lumian walked up to the second floor, he saw a figure squatting at his door.
It was a seven or eight-year-old boy with baby fat, a simple temperament, and a dark red schoolbag.
Ludwig? Baron Brignel, the monster's adopted son? Lumian frowned slightly and walked over:
"Do you have anything to do?"
The yellow-haired and brown-eyed Ludwig stood up and said longingly:
"Can you help me get out of Trier? I don't want to stay in the Church of Knowledge anymore, I don't want to be controlled by Brignel anymore, I don't want to write homework and test papers anymore, I can pay you!"
"Reward?" Lumian raised his eyebrows.
Is this the fateful encounter that the "magician" lady said?
Ludwig nodded heavily:
"Yes."
He quickly took off the dark red hard schoolbag he had been carrying, opened it, and pulled out a stack of paper:
"This is what I stole from the Church of Knowledge, no, I brought it."
Lumian stretched out his hand to take it, and his eyes swept over the homepage:
"No.: 01."
"Name: Flag of the Fall of God, Salinger Blood Banner."
"Danger level: '0', very dangerous, highest importance, highest level of confidentiality, do not inquire, do not spread, cannot describe, do not snoop."
Information about the "0" level seal? And it's "0-01"! Lumian's forehead and eyelids beat at the same time.
He knew that the church had sealed many magical objects with great harm and serious negative effects, dividing them into four levels, among which "3" was the lowest, "0" was the highest, and "1" often meant that it could threaten the saints and bring great disasters.
Lumian suddenly looked up at Ludwig, and found that the little boy had a pleading face, nothing else.
He lowered his head again and quickly read the following content:
"Confidentiality level: Only God's messengers can understand."
"Sealing method: Place it in the underground mausoleum, place a large number of soldier figurines, build a cemetery with more than one million corpses on it, and supplement it with a real city with a population of more than 100,000, and the specific implementation method and ritual arrangement are ......"
"Description: This is a charred flag with an iron-black metal flagpole and a large number of dangerous blood spots on the flag.
「…… Extraordinary people above sequence 5 cannot approach, warning, extraordinary people above sequence 5 cannot approach!
「…… The experimenter in charge of changing the puppet must be blindfolded and carry a lantern...... If the lantern goes out, the experimenter will disappear directly, and everyone who knows him will believe that he is dead long ago...... If he hadn't been blindfolded, the one leaving the mausoleum would have been a monster like him......
「…… Morola, the city of exile on the ground, often encounters extreme weather, including but not limited to hurricanes, torrential rains, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions......
「…… The area around Morola was originally free of volcanoes......
「…… Morola's residents are extremely aggressive, with multiple daily duels with casualties, and protests and riots more than six times a year......
「…… The residents of Morola have no intention of leaving the city at any time, ......."
「…… According to some ancient texts, it has witnessed the fall of at least two true gods......"
I'm sorry, is this what I can see? The more Lumian looked, the more shocked he became.
He looked at Ludwig suspiciously and asked again:
"Is this really what you stealed?"
Is this information that can be stolen casually?
Ludwig, who looked like a child, wanted to refute whether he was stealing or taking, but in the end he nodded honestly:
"Yes."
Lumian looked at the little boy with a slight frown, falling into deep silence.
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