It wasn't until three homeless men aimed their pistols at him that Lugano reacted.
As an experienced bounty hunter, he didn't care about distinguishing which position the enemy was going to shoot to, so he slammed his feet and rushed forward sideways.
In the banging gunshot, he avoided two bullets, but the remaining one, because the distance was close and the route was covered, was really unavoidable.
Lugano lay in mid-air and did a strange thing.
He actually took the initiative to stretch his body, instead of curling up to protect the vital points, and only protected his chest with his palm.
Bang!
The bullet hit his right rib, splashing bright blood.
As soon as Lugano fell to the street and immediately rolled forward, trying to avoid the follow-up shot.
As early as when he made a forward pounce, Lumian's body instantly grew out in the shadows on the side of the road, and he directly punched one of the homeless men who had just pulled the trigger.
In the bang sound, the homeless man's eyes rolled and he fainted.
Lumian immediately returned to the shadows, quickly swam behind the other tramp, and punched him in the back of the ear before he fired a second shot.
With the homeless man falling to the ground, Lugano dodged the second bullet fired by the remaining attacker.
At this time, the surrounding passers-by and the old women chatting on the street fled separately, panicking to find cover, and the surrounding area suddenly became empty.
The shadow floated, and Lumian stepped out of the darkness from the side of the last attacker, stretched out his right palm, and directly pinched the opponent's neck.
Almost at the same time, the attacker's mouth naturally opened, and a slender black shadow spewed out.
It was a worm with thick fingers, and the surface of its body was filled with bristles like tentacles.
It went straight to Lumian's neck.
"Hmph!"
The two pale white lights in Lumian's nose flashed away, and the slender and strange black worm lost its strength and fell softly, falling into his raised left palm.
Sure enough...... Lumian was not too surprised to withdraw his right hand that was pinching the homeless man's neck.
The whites of the homeless man's eyes returned to normal, holding a pistol, he stepped back blankly, leaned against the wall, and sat weakly on the ground.
Lumian ignored him, and quickly came to a homeless man in a coma with the help of the shadows, and saw a small, unbleeding wound on the back of his cervical vertebrae.
Another slender, bristly black insect jumped out and tried to escape, but was grabbed by Lumian's palm burning with crimson and almost white flames, and after only a few struggles, it emitted a ripe fragrance.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian used a similar technique to deal with the strange black worm that came out of another homeless man's body.
During this process, Lugano half-squatted on the side of the street, his left palm flashing with a clear glimmer, and pressed it against the gunshot wound on his right rib.
The hideous wound with a bit of a burning smell suddenly contracted and no longer spilled a lot of blood.
Then, Lugano pulled out a dagger and "picked" a yellow bullet from the wound with precision and effectiveness.
After doing this, he let his left palm appear glimmer again and pressed the wound.
The wound wriggled and fused rapidly, quickly becoming only one-fifth the size of the original.
Lugano took the initiative to stretch his body just now, hoping that the bullet would hit a place that was convenient for him to handle!
As he pulled out his bandage and was about to tie up the remaining wounds, Lumian walked up to him and spread his free right palm.
Lugano understood what the employer meant, and while returning the "lie" ear clip to the other party, he said quite happily:
"Fortunately, I am a 'doctor', as long as I am not killed on the spot, the gunshot wound is not a big problem."
Lumian silently put on the silver-white "Lies" ear clips, leaned down, and pressed and wiped Lugano's wound, transferring it to the back of the opponent's right hand.
Because of the different location and structure, because Lugano had previously treated it, the wound degenerated into a small abrasion that was as small as a rough wall.
"......" Lugano looked at the wound that didn't need to be bandaged, and fell into a long silence.
Lumian then smiled:
"Otherwise, why do you think I want you to carry 'lies'?"
"......" Lugano opened his mouth, still not knowing what to say.
Lumian looked around and directly ordered:
"Put away the guns of the three homeless men and wait for the police to come over and tell them that you were attacked.
"After recording the confession, if nothing else, take Ludwig to the door of the Congregation of Abundance and ask them to help you administer justice and maintain order in Santa Harbor."
"Okay, okay." Lugano hurriedly stood up.
He had just taken two steps towards the dazed homeless man, and suddenly woke up, turned his body halfway, and blurted out:
"What about you, where are you going?"
In a hurry, he forgot to use honorifics.
Lumian smiled and did not respond.
I asked you to go to the Abundance Seminar to tell them what I want to do, to inform them!
Lumian then walked towards the Solo Hotel, and the ground behind him ignited crimson flames, burning the blood dripping from Lugano.
On the way, Lumian suppressed his voice and said:
"Thermiporos, do you know this kind of bug?"
Thermibolos did not respond.
Back in the suite on the fifth floor, Lumian saw Ludwig eagerly taking the initiative to greet him.
His heart moved, he spread out his left palm, revealing three black insects that were alive and two jiao, and asked casually:
"Do you know what this is?"
Ludwig nodded obediently and said very quickly:
"Battins black worms, a creature from the planet Heween 3, are rich in a variety of proteins and have high energy levels, they like to invade their bodies from the cervical spine of humans, control their nervous system, and manipulate them to do things that are beneficial to them.
"These three Batins black worms stopped evolving many generations ago, and when manipulating the nervous system, they will have more obvious signs such as stiff movements and white eyes.
"Batins black worms rarely directly kill the host, but after they finish laying eggs, the larvae grow and absorb the host's energy, which indirectly leads to the host's death.
"In ancient times, many of their ancestors received gifts, and although their descendants no longer possessed the ability of gifts, the body structure changed by adapting to the power of the gift was inherited to them.
"You can understand it as a special spirit creature or a degenerated extraordinary creature."
After saying a lot, Ludwig looked at Lumian eagerly and said:
"I'm done answering.
"Can you give me something to eat?"
Do you really know...... It's just like the real thing, Battings Black Worm, Planet Hwynn 3, what is this...... What alien planet Aurore is talking about? Lumian was stunned when he heard this.
He was not surprised at all that Ludwig wanted to eat the Battens black worm.
This guy can even gnaw on live mice!
And this bug is quite fragrant after being burned.
Lumian stared at Ludwig for a few seconds and handed over the three Batins black worms in his hand.
Ludwig did not hide his joy, stuffed the two burnt sticks directly into his mouth, and bit out the wonderful feeling of the juice exploding and splashing in his mouth.
He half-closed his eyes, and there seemed to be some kind of strange fluctuation in his body.
Lumian frowned inexplicably and watched, not stopping him.
After using the "peeping glasses" to discover that there seemed to be something else under Ludwig's skin, combined with the other party's daily performance and the attitude of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church, he guessed that the little boy was a monster in human skin, but he was sealed by the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church, and used him to do things that were inconvenient for clergy.
The "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church has a large number of applications at the mental and physical levels, and it is easy to understand that after Ludwig was sealed, his mind was damaged and he became stupid.
After twenty or thirty seconds, Ludwig opened his eyes, turned around and ran to the dining table, picked up a small steel dinner knife, put the remaining Battens black worm on the tablecloth, and skillfully cut it open, removing a lot of black fascia.
Ludwig then poured a glass of Manzan wine, put the fascia in along with the shell of the Battens black worm, and added the black juice squeezed out of the worm's body.
Lumian saw that the pale golden wine was quickly dyed with a dark red and almost black color, and dense bubbles appeared.
When the bubbles subsided, Ludwig picked up this peculiar "cocktail".
It wasn't until this time that he seemed to remember Lumian's existence, and whispered his lips:
"Me, can I drink some?"
The mind body is indeed sealed...... Lumian smiled and sighed:
"Drink it."
Grunting, Ludwig drank the little dark red and almost black wine, and said to Lumian with a satisfied face:
"The prepared Battings Black Worm body fluids can enhance the physical fitness of first-time drinkers to a certain extent, so that all drinkers have the ability to paralyze primates within two hours, well, it must be done through contact."
This, is this something that makes the Battings Black Worm into something similar to a talisman? And there are also permanent effects and short-term extraordinary abilities...... Lumian was surprised and felt that Ludwig had changed a lot.
He had never shown the ability to make similar food before!
Lumian didn't ask any more questions, and said in a calm voice:
"You take Lugano to the door of the Abundance Order and watch him tell Noalia about the attack he encountered."
"Okay." Ludwig was in a good mood and readily agreed.
…………
When Ludwig and Lugano arrived at the Order of Abundance, the port area.
Wearing a golden straw hat, Lumian walked to the square where the wave statue was erected, and set his sights on the gray-black house with the sign of "Santa Harbor Fisheries Association".
This four- or five-storey castle-like ancient building is said to be thousands of years old, but was later destroyed and rebuilt hundreds of years ago.
Lumian's gaze swept back and forth several times on the complex symbols composed of "iron hooks" and "fishing nets" on the surface of the wall, then pressed the straw hat above his head and walked towards the Fisheries Guild.
ps: At the beginning of the month, I asked for a double monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)