Jian Na also finished reading Lumian's letter, and was silent for a few seconds and said:
"The source of that madness is really powerful...... Lumian has been affected for half a month without realizing it......"
That is, the woman did not get sick, otherwise the whole boat would have to become crazy.
Jian Na thought for a moment and felt that if it was herself, it would be the same result, and there would be no change.
"Therefore, seals above level 2 are very strong, but most of the time they are not suitable for use. Franka took the opportunity to teach his companion who had only been an extraordinary person for half a year.
She immediately told Ms. "Judgment" about the matter, not "007", because even if the emergency contact method is enabled, it depends on whether the luck is good enough to succeed. And normal contact has to wait until after 10 p.m.
Under the premise that the source of madness may occur at any time and affect innocent people, Franca does not want to waste precious disposal time, anyway, with the real identity of the "Trial" lady, there must be a channel to contact the official extraordinary person of the Kingdom of Fenneport, so you don't have to worry about finding anyone, wait until night, and then tell "007", a two-pronged approach.
After dealing with the matter, Franka and Jenna took a taxi carriage and arrived at the catacombs.
They had all followed Lumian to the third floor, and had absorbed useful information from each other's experiences, and were no strangers to this place, and soon held a burning white candle and entered a small square with two pillars of sacrifice.
Jian Na thought about it for a while, and in Franka's suspicious eyes, she walked to the sacrificial pillar representing the "Eternal Sun", half-opened her arms, and said devoutly:
"Praise the sun!"
She is seeking refuge.
The corners of Franka's mouth moved slightly after watching this scene, and said funny:
"Why are you getting more and more like Ciel, uh, Lumian?"
"Zhen! Where do I look like him?" Jane habitually retorted.
"In the flexibility of faith." Franka pointed out with a smile, "Like me, I just praise Mr. 'Fool' and didn't go under that pillar to say 'steam is on top'."
Jian Na thought for a moment and said:
"Because Lumian and I once truly believed in the 'Eternal Sun'......"
Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, her lips moved, and she scolded herself secretly.
Isn't this admitting that he and Lumian are indeed a bit alike?
Franka herself was just joking, and after praising the "Fool", she left the Sacrifice Square with Jane and walked towards the entrance of the fourth floor where the "Pillar of the Night of Christmona" was located.
Thanks to the information provided by Lumian, they easily avoided the "blocking" of the bones on the road, and moved forward slowly in the dark environment, relying on the dim candlelight.
As she walked, Franka had a whim:
"Do you have to hold the lit white candles in your hands? Can you put them on your head or make a lantern and put it inside? Will this also have the effect of protecting us?"
Jenna, who had long been accustomed to Franka's behavior of strange words and thoughts from time to time, responded casually:
"You can try."
After weighing the consequences of failing the attempt, Franka laughed dryly:
"Forget it, forget it, there's no need to be curious about this kind of thing."
She looked at Jianna beside her and changed the subject:
"Why are you dressed like this?"
Now Jian Na is wearing a black dress and a dark soft hat, which is good-looking, but it does not reflect her own sense of youth, and she is a little more mature at her age.
Jane Na instinctively looked around, and after confirming that there were no other dim candles, she whispered:
"I'm playing a 'witch' to make mystery a little deeper."
Wearing a black robe and an accessory hood may be closer to the witch in the general human understanding, but it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the witch sect, so Jane Na compromised.
"It's working hard." Franka instantly figured out the cause and effect, and nodded approvingly.
Jian Na asked:
"What about you? After Gardner died, you didn't have the object of 'pleasure' anymore, right?"
It doesn't matter if others say this, Franka can already be cheeky, but when Jianna mentioned this, she was instinctively embarrassed and coughed twice:
"It's really easy to find, it's really not good, find an opportunity to push Bronx, see if this guy is still embarrassing me, hehe, if she feels real joy, maybe she will invite me to her ......"
Franka closed her mouth suddenly, wishing she could raise her right hand and slap herself.
How can I tell Jane this?
Do you want the image!
Franka quickly cleared her throat and said:
"Moreover, this is an opportunity."
"Chance?" Jane was puzzled.
Franka nodded seriously:
"Relying solely on things in bed and relying on physical pleasure can indeed slowly digest the magic potion, and it is also in line with the feminine characteristics of 'witch', but I always feel that the connotation of 'joy' should not be just this.
"For example, if a man likes me, he will be happy to see me, but he will be very happy just to get along with me, but he will not be able to really get me, and every time we meet, he will fall into the pain of not being able to ask for it......
"Zhen, I hate this kind of woman the most!"
Franka said as she spoke, but she became angry.
Jian Na was stunned for a moment, pursed her mouth, her body trembled gently as if it was uncontrollable, and she couldn't hold back her laughter very hard.
"Probably, almost, that's what it means anyway." Franka forcibly closed the topic and stopped discussing the topic.
Relying on the light of the dim candlelight, when turning around a new tomb built from an ancient tomb, Franka suddenly frowned, wondering if she had missed the opportunity just now:
"If I sigh and tell the story of the stagnation of digestion caused by not having a pleasure object, and pretend to be pitiful, will Jane Na take the initiative to help me out of sympathy for me?
"Ahhhhhh
"No, she might recommend Lumian to me......"
While Franka was thinking wildly, he did not relax his guard around him, especially the messy bones piled up on the side of the road.
Finally, she and Jane saw the "Christ Moona Night Pillar" made of black marble that supported the top of the cave.
It has no patterns and symbols, and no signs of weathering and corrosion.
"It is indeed very similar to the one in the Quaternary Trier, but it is not as massive, more like a tip." Franka observed for a few seconds and made a simple comment.
She turned to ask Jenna:
"Do you feel anything special?"
Jian Na frowned slightly and shook her head slowly:
"No."
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Kingdom of Feneport, Gaya, Puerto Santa, inside the Solo Hotel.
Lumian soon received a reply from Ms. "The Magician":
"Have you experienced the horror of '1' level seals?
"No matter how many times I have told you about this kind of thing, it is better for you to experience it once and impress you.
"That should be the power of the 'audience' pathway, constantly modifying the thoughts and cognitions of the people around us, so remember that phrase, 'watch out for the audience'......
"There are other powers on that seal, I'm not sure if it belongs to those evil gods outside, in short, you don't have to participate in the tracking and capture of her, and you can't participate, we will communicate through Mr. 'Moon' and the 'Earth Mother Goddess' Church."
Seeing this, Lumian muttered silently:
"I don't want to participate, but this kind of thing is not something I can decide, with my physique, sometimes, I can't avoid it even if I want to."
It was as if he was actually in the same boat as the seal and headed to the same destination.
At the same time, Lumian found a message from Ms. "Magician":
Mr. "Moon" of the "Tarot Society" has a close relationship with the "Earth Mother Goddess" church.
After thinking for a moment, Lumian continued to read the letter in his hand:
"We are also investigating the existence of Easter Island, mainly responsible for Mr. 'Hanged Man' and 'Hermit' Ms. , they have certain speculations about this, but they cannot confirm it yet, if they need your help in the future, they will inform you in advance and ask for your consent, but you don't think about finding Easter Island now, it is very dangerous, remember, it is very dangerous......
"Death marks are marks left in the essence of death, normal humans can only leave one, some paths to certain sequences, can leave many, and this mark will be eroded by death, gradually dissolved, and finally completely assimilated by death.
"It is almost impossible to set up a ritual to summon the mark of death, and the true god of sequence 0 does not dare to get close to the essence of death, let alone such a ritual.
"I think there is something wrong with the 'Arden' evil spirit summoned by Boorman, and I even suspect that Boorman's mental condition has deteriorated, not from the time he met Harrison, a resident of Resurrection Island, but from summoning that evil spirit and killing it.
"Perhaps, the 'Arden' evil spirit is not dead."
Leaving traces of blood, the evil spirit of "Arden" that was easily killed by Boorman is not dead? What kind of ghost story...... the "magician" lady doesn't know what kind of creature the "Arden" evil spirit is...... Lumian recalled Boorman's situation and didn't feel anything unusual.
That is the manifestation of a half-madman who has a strong path.
Ms. "Magician" concluded her letter by writing:
"You must be careful in the investigation in Santa Harbor, and if you encounter any problems, you can ask the 'Knight of Swords' for help."
Not needed yet...... Lumian replied in his heart.
Because he has no clues now, he doesn't know anything about the situation, even if he writes to the "Knight of the Sword", he doesn't know what to ask or what kind of help to seek.
(End of this chapter)