Chapter 528 Repair costs
Lumian didn't know whether to blame the bad luck caused by the "Hate Movement" for the banknotes, coins, and gold in the safe being taken away by the "devil wizard" Boorman, after all, he had not yet arrived at 16 Correas Street, and he had not used the black-bone flute from General Philip, and its ability should not be strong enough to go back to the past.
However, Fidel was worthy of the title of big businessman, and he had a lot of wallets, stuffed in different clothes, and Lumian just searched briefly and found a full 3 Felkin.
This initially healed his "spiritual wounds".
Hearing a carriage coming outside, a suspected night patrol officer came to the block to check what had happened to the explosion a few minutes earlier, and Lumian left Fidel's bedroom and went to the next room.
It was very clean and tidy, but the air was filled with a faint, uncomfortable smell, which was the smell left after the corpse decomposed.
Lumian walked into this room, as if he had entered a tomb, surrounded by dead kinds and the traces they left behind, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over his body.
"This should be where the 'devil wizard' Boorman lives, and he can provide protection for Fidel in the shortest possible time, hehe, he was the one who killed Fidel in the end...... This story tells us that the most important condition for choosing a bodyguard is a stable mental state......" Lumian scolded as he examined every corner of the room.
At this time, the night patrol officer had already pushed open the door of the house and saw the blood spilled and the scattered pieces of meat.
One of them quickly drew their pistols, and the other blew the whistle, causing the sharp and piercing sound to soar into the sky.
Lumian's eyes stayed on some blackened traces in the room, the suspected old blood, with a bit of an evil feeling.
"Boorman once killed a special creature in this room to complete a resurrection experiment?" Lumian whispered to himself.
He didn't guess that this was the "devil wizard" Boorman's own blood, because he felt that the other party would not leave such an important thing if he had enough free time.
If this was obtained by an extraordinary person who was good at cursing, he would be in danger unless he had a way to cut off contact early.
In comparison, it is more likely to find Boorman's blood and flesh in the master bedroom of Room 5 of the first class of the "Asuka" - the "devil wizard" suffered both an explosion and was burned by flames for a while, and his injuries were not minor.
Of course, the overlay explosion there and the subsequent intense burning may have rendered the cursed materials inactive.
Lumian half-crouched down, took out a glass vial from the "Traveler's Bag", and put the blackened marks on the wall in it.
After doing this, before more police officers and official extraordinary people arrived, Lumian took care of his hair and dander, stimulated the black mark on his right shoulder, and disappeared at 16 Correas Street.
Back on the Asuka, he immediately inspected the previous battlefield, which was in ruins, full of charred and broken furniture and metal walls with twists and a few cracks.
The gas left by the burning of carpets and other objects is slowly diluting through the open window.
——After Boorman stepped on the trap at the exit, the "imaginary bottle" was lifted.
Lumian focused on checking the windowsill area, only to see pieces of charred black.
Shout...... He exhaled, left room 5 in first class, and went down to the deck.
Philip, the security supervisor, was enjoying the night view from the side of the ship on the port side.
"Where's your lover?" Lumian walked over to Philip and pressed his hands to the side of the boat.
Philip sighed and said:
"Her destination is Port Faring, and it is said that she went to help on a relative's plantation."
"Something to celebrate, it means you have a new lover again." Lumian said in a Dantiism adherent's tone.
"Please allow me to be depressed for two more days about this." Philip did not deny Lumian's statement, only emphasizing that he was still emotionally invested.
Of course, just a little.
"You just came back from the port? Why didn't I see you on the ship?" Philip asked instead, following his professional instincts.
"I've been in the room all the time, but there was a small accident at the party just now, the master bedroom was set on fire, and a lot of things were burned, and tomorrow you will ask someone to repair it urgently." Although the fire scene is not impossible to sleep, but since there is a way to improve the situation, why not do it?
"Party...... Ignite ......" Philip turned his head sideways and looked at Lumian suspiciously, "What did you do in the room? I didn't hear any movement......"
Lumian smiled slightly:
"There was a warm guest who behaved a bit excessively."
"Really?" Philip asked subconsciously.
"Fake." Lumian replied very simply, he asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear the real reason?"
Philip was silent for a moment, and after a few seconds he said:
"Such damage needs to be compensated, and we will report the repair cost to you.
"Fortunately, we are still in Port Faring, and all kinds of items can be replenished immediately, otherwise it will be quite troublesome."
Lumian took out a stack of bills and handed them to Philip:
"This is the repair fee, I hope it can be done tomorrow, if there is more, it will be considered a tip, and if it is less, ask me for it."
Philip took the stack of bills, weighed it, frowned and said:
"What did you destroy the bedroom look like?"
How could you give so much repair money?
This is hush money, right?
Lumian smiled, turned around, and walked back to room 5 in the first class.
After watching his back disappear at the entrance of the cabin, Philip simply counted how many banknotes there were in the crimson moonlight and the gas street lamps in the port.
"2000 Felkin? Did he blow up that room?" Philip was surprised and suspicious.
But I didn't hear any movement at all......
That night, Lumian slept in an easy chair in the living room.
He originally wanted to directly summon Jenna's Xia Zuo Rabbit and write a letter to Franka, telling her about the "devil wizard", asking her to use the "magic mirror divination" method to confirm what kind of creature the old blood stains in Bulman's room came from.
Lumian waited patiently until early morning before setting up the ritual and summoning the transparent creature resembling a rabbit, with strong legs, holding a book, "a rabbit-shaped spirit hovering in the void, a runner chasing knowledge, and a messenger of the Seven of Cups."
Unlike last time, today's Xia Zuotu wore a pair of vague, non-physical gold-rimmed glasses.
Lumian asked curiously while handing the letter and the glass vial containing the bloodstained powder to the other party:
"Why did you suddenly put on your glasses? Is this the bad side of knowledge?"
Xia Zuotu's eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed with sharp light:
"No, this is what I learned from the novel given by the Seven of Cups."
"What novel did she give you?" Lumian had a vague premonition.
"The last time I sent a letter to her for you, she didn't have any other books around, so she could only lend me a copy of the collection she just bought." Xia Zuotu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "That novel is called "The Great Adventurer 1: The First Emergence".
Sure enough...... So, you learned to wear glasses? Lumian didn't know how to comment on this matter.
After another half an hour, Ludwig and Lugano got up one after another.
The former glanced at Lumian's bedroom and lowered his head to eat the snacks before breakfast, while the latter looked confused and puzzled:
"There was a fire last night?"
How come I don't know?
Lumian smiled:
"What happened when you and a certain lady were fully engaged, I solved it quickly."
"Really......" Lugano restrained his expression of disbelief.
Instead of having a hearty breakfast on board, Lumian chose to go to Farin Harbor to taste the characteristics of the Misty Sea Islands.
Not long after he got off the ship, he arrived with the food truck along with Philip, the security supervisor.
Phillip stood at the door of the bedroom, his eyes straightened and his eyes blank:
Is this called a small accident?
Even if you are directly hit by artillery, it will not be worse than this situation, right?
Is this going to dismantle the entire ship?
Well, such destructive power did not affect the outside of the room, and even the damage to the walls was within the scope of repair...... I didn't hear any movement......
Louis. What exactly did Berry do in the room last night?
No wonder he wanted to give 2000 Felkin!
At this moment, Philip's blood surged and entered his brain.
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Port Faring, in the open-air market of Plaza del Sol.
Lumian held a tortilla wrapped in a variety of fruit chunks, drank a strange coffee with salt, and strolled leisurely in front of different stalls while eating.
Occasionally, he would have a grilled sausage to feel the sizzling deliciousness.
Near the end of the open-air market, Lumian saw Butna. Kong Tai.
The adventurer, who was very elegantly dressed and dressed, his eyes lit up, and he walked over to Lumian and whispered:
"Something happened to your employer!"
"What happened?" Lumian did not hide his curiosity.
He wanted to know how the official extraordinary person advertised the matter.
"That 'devil wizard' did it, he killed the big businessman Fidel's family and all the servants!" Butner was glad that he didn't find a clue the day before yesterday, otherwise he would probably be one more of those who died.
The traces of the scene can indeed point to the "devil wizard"...... The official did not hide it...... Lumian smiled and said to Butner:
"In other words, everyone in that building at 16 Correas Street was killed by the 'devil wizard'?"
"Yes." Butner nodded heavily.
Lumian glanced at him and said in a joking tone:
"Do you still remember the fact that I was blindfolded the day before yesterday and wanted to rely on the guidance of fate to find the clues left by the 'devil wizard'?
"Do you remember where we ended up?"
Butner was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself:
"16 Correas Street......
Speaking of this, he raised his head sharply and looked at Lumian in shock and fear.
(End of this chapter)