Chapter 756 Sane Franka (Asking for a double monthly pass at the beginning of the month)
Facing Franka's "question", Lumian raised his eyebrows and said:
"I have encountered another very important thing that I need to tell you."
Franka looked Lumian up and down suspiciously, not sure if the guy was playing a prank or if he really found something.
If it's the latter, this frequency is too high, right?
I only went to the "Blue Avenger" in the morning to complete the initial exploration, and got the "Desperate Witch" magic potion formula, the "Sword of Courage" equivalent to the "1" level seal, and the corpse oil candle with a special effect that may be very important.
Franka finally chose to trust Lumian, after all, this guy has shown his true colors many times.
She got out of the way and let Lumian into the living room.
"What the hell is going on?" Franka asked solemnly as she closed the door.
Lumian stood by the window, turned his back to the outside, and said with a serious expression:
"Do you remember Mr. 'The Hanged Man' described Harrison?"
"Remember, it may appear in places where darkness, death, dusk, decay, and other forces are closely related." Franka was affected by a somewhat depressing atmosphere and did not answer with words like "I don't have amnesia, I just talked about things in the morning, and I forgot them in the afternoon."
Lumian nodded and said:
"I happened to have some free time, so I went to the catacombs and met the tomb keeper on duty in the Samaritan Springs area......
Franka was confused at first, then his instinct trembled, and he blurted out:
"Harrison? The oriental face I met with Jane was Harrison?"
She also instantly recalled her and Jane's experience when they explored the "Pillar of Christmona".
In desperation, she used "oriental face" to replace the more complex description of "looking different from the people of the northern continent".
"It's very likely." Lumian nodded slowly.
Franka was stunned for a moment and said:
"Resurrection Island...... Resurrection Island!"
Her lake-blue eyes suddenly sparkled, full of excitement and anticipation.
She asked in an approval-seeking tone:
"Will Easter Island be the node where the two worlds meet?"
"Even if it is not, it should be closely related to your world." Lumian didn't pour cold water on Franka.
Franka paced back and forth excitedly for a few steps, and then wailed:
"Why didn't I recognize it at the time?
"Why didn't you catch him?
"Now he doesn't know where he went, and he can't find an entry point even if he wants to!
"The efficiency of the 'Eternal Sun' Church is too low, and there is no feedback!"
After Franka finished wailing and venting her negative emotions, Lumian said calmly:
"You can't blame '007' for their inefficiency, Harrison may not be in Trier anymore."
"Hmm." Franka thought and said, "I want to announce this matter at the research meeting so that members of different regions can pay attention to the suspected Harrison."
Lumian was about to warn and remind when Franka was already talking to herself:
"I would tell them not to look for that island until they find Harrison and get the details of Easter Island, it's too dangerous.
"Well, if you find Harrison, don't rush to recognize him, don't do it, pretend not to see him, and quickly inform President Gandalf, Ms. Hela, and us who have the ability to deal with this matter......"
After listening carefully, Lumian praised it in a provocative tone:
"I thought you would be so excited that you lost your brain.
"But I didn't expect that you usually look quite careless and don't use your brain much, but you can think so carefully at critical moments."
Franka was not provoked and said with a slight smugness:
"What is this called? This is called Lu Duan's big things are not confused!
"You have to use your brain when you have something, and you have to use your brain when you are relaxing, so wouldn't I relax in vain?"
There is a bit of truth in what you said...... Lumian asked suspiciously:
"Lu, Duan, who is it?"
"No need to know!" Franka replied categorically.
Lumian probably knew the reason, so he didn't ask more, nodded and said:
"I will reveal this at the party in two days."
Franka said "hmm" and agreed.
Suddenly, the excitement, joy, and anticipation on her face disappeared.
Her body trembled vaguely.
"What's wrong?" Lumian asked with concern.
Franka pursed her lips and said in a low voice:
"I am looking forward to the truth of everything and the possibilities of the future, but I am afraid that these will be different from what I expected.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that's the answer I can't face."
After saying this, Franka stretched out her hand and propped up on the windowsill as if she had lost her strength.
Lumian did not comfort Franka, and her eyes showed the same emotion that the "magician" lady had when she looked at him:
Commiserate.
He was also afraid, afraid that the hope of resurrection he had been striving for was just a phantom that could never be reached.
After a while, Lumian looked at Franka and said:
"Do you want to drink some wine?"
"Okay." Franka responded with a complicated smile, "You can forget these troubles when you are drunk.
"Tsk, sure enough, brother's comfort is to drink together."
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Two days later.
As agreed, Franka went to a hunting ground on the edge of the East Rhône Forest to find the "Black Witch" Clarice.
The demigod-level witch no longer wore the black court dress, but changed into a darker hunting outfit and a black hat wrapped around her long hair, which was both heroic and clean.
Compared with the melancholic beauty of the past, the current Ms. Clarice has a different kind of beauty, just as seductive, just as beautiful...... Franka looked at the "Black Witch" with appreciative eyes, controlled the desires generated by instinct, and told in detail the information of the "people in the mirror" that "007" fed back.
Clarice nodded lightly and smiled brightly as she removed a wooden, brownish-red suitcase from the horse's back.
"This is a reward for you." The "Black Witch" handed the box to Franka.
Franka was not polite, thanked him while releasing the metal lock and opening the small wooden suitcase.
The inside of the suitcase was divided into several parts by crystal ice cubes with no signs of melting, freezing a bat head with colorful markings, a gallbladder oozing with blood and green juice, a forked tail covered with smooth evil scales, and two types of dark red blood contained in a glass bottle.
"The main material and most of the auxiliary materials of 'Pain' are here, if you are not ready for promotion, don't try to destroy the ice I made, it will only cause the carrier to be infected with different diseases again and again and die gradually." The "Black Witch" reminded Franka.
"Thank you, ma'am." Franka quickly counted what auxiliary materials were missing.
It's just a fairly common blue eucalyptus.
"Black Witch" Clarice turned to say:
"You are very efficient and fruitful, maybe in another year or two, you can try to push open the door of divinity, but at that time, we will no longer reward you with the 'desperate' magic potion recipe and main materials, auxiliary materials, we will tell you in advance about the promotion ceremony, when you are ready, close to completing the ceremony, and directly give you the 'despair' magic potion."
"Is this to prevent the leakage of the formula of the high-sequence magic potion?" Franka asked with understanding.
The "Black Witch" nodded:
"When you are qualified to put color in front of the title, you will really have access to the high-sequence magic potion recipes and some of the secrets of the sect."
I also want to get the magic potion formula of the "Immortal Witch" from you, but if it doesn't become an "Immortal Witch", it shouldn't be colored...... It's okay, you can know the ritual in advance to see if it's evil or not...... Franka did not hide his expectant expression.
She immediately turned the topic back to her investigation of the "man in the mirror":
"Madam, to what extent are we going to track down the 'man in the mirror'? Just destroy their plan and eliminate the part of the people who escaped from the world in the special mirror?
"We shouldn't be able to really enter that special mirror world and destroy their leader and their foundation of existence without the Fourth Age Trill seal opened, right?"
Franka This is to test the fundamental purpose of the Witch Cult in the matter of the "Man in the Mirror", so as to speculate on the state and thoughts of the "Primordial Witch".
Clarice glanced at her and said with a refreshing smile:
"Do what you can do first.
"When you are promoted to 'pain', we will tell you something."
Only by becoming a "Witch of Pain" can you enter the core layer of the witch sect and be qualified to understand something? Franka was both happy and a little apprehensive that she was getting closer and closer to the secrets of the witch sect and that she could complete the task.
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Late at night, in the underground Trier, in a certain quarry hollow.
Angoulême. Virtue. François, wearing a brown woolen coat, a gold brooch, and a calcium carbide lamp, walked into the area sleeping in the dark.
The sleeve of his right arm was rolled up, and a glass syringe was pierced in the crook of his arm, which contained some cloudy white liquid.
He was followed by four or five "purifiers", all with similar syringes on their arms.
Surrounded by the "purifiers" are four tall iron-gray steam robots, which are responsible for lifting an item more than two meters long and one meter seven or eight wide.
The surface of the item is covered with a layer of red flannel covering, showing no details.
Angoulême stopped in the middle of the quarry hollow, pressed his hand, and motioned for his teammates to stop as well.
And his teammates asked the four iron-gray steam robots to put the items they were carrying on the ground.
With the unveiling of the flannel cover, a beautiful and classical bed was presented to the eyes of Angoulême and others.
They felt tired at the same time, felt that the bed was very comfortable, and wanted to lie down and have a good night's sleep.
Angoulême quickly looked away, pushed the syringe with the hand of the carbide lamp, and injected part of the liquid inside into his body.
In the same action of the rest of the "purifiers", a figure wearing a black nun uniform suddenly came out from the other side of the quarry's hollow.
ps: At the beginning of the month, I asked for a double monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)