Franka was stunned when she heard this:
"Is this okay?"
Can this still be recycled?
This is not water resources!
I have already been because of Moran. Avini has digested the "joy" to a large extent......
"Why not?" Lumian said with a smile, "Isn't this equivalent to you wanting to make a powerful target happy, but you can't get close on your own, so you can only use my help to pass through me? Well, the matter of joy is not only one-on-one, otherwise the Bronx. Sauron's women's party is meaningless, and now what we have to do is deal with Moran. At the same time, Avini additionally affects other goals."
"This ...... But ......" Franka had to admit that Lumian had some truth and the possibility of realization, but she felt that this was too loophole, and she felt like she was exploiting a bug.
At the same time, Franka grunted and scolded Lumian:
Have you read too many underground books or watched too many happy parties, otherwise how could you talk about one-to-many so naturally...... Also, there is no problem in saying that with your help in other things, there is no problem with passing through you, but once it involves pleasure, this description is too strange......
Lumian asked Franka under the gaze of Anthony, who was quietly listening to the discussion, and Jenna, who was still a little dazed:
"I assume a scenario: when you are having fun with someone, another person happens to pass by and sees the corresponding scene, so you are strongly charmed and get pleasure on your own.
"Yes." Franka replied more firmly.
According to her experience, pleasure does not have to be directly contacted, nor can it be fixed in one way, as long as the most basic condition of "the goal is to get pleasure because of oneself", it is better if it is added that "immersed in this joy, the pain is difficult to extricate".
After thinking about it, Franka was suddenly stunned for a moment:
In the world before I crossed over, as long as I could give up decency, shame and morality, digesting the "joy" magic potion can be said to be a very easy thing.
Lumian smiled back:
"The scene I just described and the combination of Moran. What is the essential difference between the fragment of Avini's fate and exchanging it to a pirate general to make him explode with lust?"
"No ......," Franka was persuaded.
She immediately sighed:
"You are really a master of card bugs."
"What is a bug?" Jane asked suspiciously.
Lumian had long heard this strange word from her sister Aurore and helped explain:
"Stuck bug means exploiting vulnerabilities."
Franka Tsk nodded:
"You know, sometimes, I think it would be better to choose the 'wrong' path."
"Then I may have become an Amon now." Lumian smiled very self-awarely.
Franka is also a very mobile person, otherwise she wouldn't drink the "witch" magic potion, she immediately asked:
"Which pirate general do we choose?
"Isn't this too dangerous? Each pirate general has his own fleet, many extraordinary men, and different big forces are hidden behind them."
"We just invite him to enjoy the pleasure and don't do anything else to him, what is there to worry about?" Lumian replied leisurely, "Even if we can't stop it, we will kill it, and if we kill it, are there still fewer great forces we have offended? Those pirate generals are not law-abiding people."
Seeing that Franka had something to say, Lumian added:
"This is also a tempering for the team, believe me, a few of us will not be worse than any pirate general's team, and after that, we can also find a chance for Jane to digest the 'witch' potion and Anthony to find a chance to digest the 'hypnotist' potion."
"Hmm." Franka nodded, "Then let's gather information first to see which pirate general has a clearer whereabouts recently."
You have to find someone first!
After confirming this matter, Franka once again sighed about Lumian's trip to the underworld:
"This ended too quickly, I didn't contact '007' last night, I haven't given him Jane's messenger summoning method, I want to go back to Trier tonight to complete this matter, who knows, the whole commission will end directly, I don't need to go to the South Continent anymore, and I don't need to give the '007' messenger summoning method anymore."
She originally thought that this task would last for several days, or even a week or two, but it was completed in one morning.
…………
Inside the church of Saint-Viev.
Angoulême, dressed in a brown duffle coat, stood at the door of the room, looking out at the staircase leading to the heights.
Yesterday, he and a number of colleagues were asked to stay on night duty, but they were not given a reason to do so.
Angoulême could vaguely guess one thing, after all, he handed over the relevant information to the higher-ups.
As time passed slowly, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with gold thread walked up the splendid stairs.
The middle-aged man had black hair and brown eyes, a majestic temperament, and two neatly trimmed beards above his mouth.
Angoulême knew him and had several contacts with him while dealing with some occult incidents in Trier.
This is the High Deacon of the Purifier, one of the giants of the Inquisition, Peacock.
He was not Angoulême's direct superior, as he was in charge of the area around Trier, that is, the entire Trier region except Trier.
He is not a demigod of the "Sun" path, but a sequence 4 "Fallen Count" of the "Lawyer" path.
When Angoulême saw Peacock, he retracted his gaze and shrank deeper into the room.
He suspected that this was the core member of "April Fool's Day" outside the "Curly Baboon Research Society", and single-handedly directed the drama of "1-147", a humanoid seal that was out of the control of the church.
The reason for Angoulême's suspicion is simple:
The core member of the "April Fool's Day" lurking within the church is through "brokers" and "black box trading" to let other "purifiers" let go of "1-147" for other purposes, and the "lawyer" route is a bit similar to the "broker" channel, and is also good at distorting terms in transactions and agreements to achieve their own goals.
The demigods of this route have been involved in countless gray transactions, and are most likely to come into contact with or be contacted by "brokers".
Before the "Overseer" Perle was discovered, because the seal "1-147" was not in Peacock's jurisdiction, and he never left his own court during that time, he was not on the investigation list of the "Eternal Sun" Church, even if he was a senior deacon of the "Purifier", he knew the information and location of most of the "1" level seals.
Today, Peacock came to the church of St. Vieve for a meeting.
The obvious reason is that in order to block the plan of the "man in the mirror" as soon as possible and get rid of these mice hidden in the dark, the demigods of the Trier region need to communicate face-to-face opinions and determine a good plan.
It wasn't until Peacock's figure in a white robe with gold thread disappeared into the stairs leading to the heights that Angoulême exhaled slowly, alert to what might happen.
A minute or two later, Angoulême felt the whole church trembling slightly.
This movement only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared, and almost no one noticed it except for those who had paid attention to similar things in advance.
…………
Near the dome, in a room bathed in sunlight.
Cardinal of the Church of the Eternal Sun, with blonde hair and high cheekbones, Archbishop Plessy of Trier, is standing next to a beautiful but holy woman in a white robe.
That's the patron angel of Trier, Saint Vieve!
Opposite them, near the doorway, Peacock's body was twisted, most of it had melted, and the inside seemed to be filled with white ash.
The "purifier" senior deacon laughed:
"The 'supervisor' immediately informed me that something was wrong with her, and I have been using this dummy for activities for the past few days!"
His body was hidden in the dark, observing the situation and no longer having contact with anyone in the Church of the Eternal Sun.
"Sure enough......" sighed Archbishop Plessy of Trier.
This was expected, and "Supervisor" Perle was destined to develop accordingly before he was caught and successfully escaped.
Although the church blocked Perle's absconding during this time, it only did its best and did not have much hope.
While the wax dummy of the "Fallen Count" Peacock melted rapidly, he looked at Saint-Vieve's holy face without mood swings, and laughed again with a slightly sharp voice:
"I just made the most correct and only choice.
"Crimson will come, and only by surrendering to the great beings can we gain shelter and survive the apocalypse!
"Crimson will come!"
After shouting the last word, Peacock's wax dummy completely turned into a pile of half-solidified and half-melted white wax.
Saint Vieve, who was wearing a white robe with gold thread and no other jewelry on her body, watched this scene quietly, and said after a few seconds:
"Who helped him make this dummy?"
"Maybe it was through a 'broker' transaction." Archbishop Plessy of Trier replied in a deep voice.
Saint-Vieve maintained her unchanged tone and said:
"There are not many extraordinary people who can make such a dummy."
"Well, this is the direction of the investigation." Plessy nodded.
A wax dummy that can initially hide from the angel's senses is definitely not simple, and if you find its maker, it is possible to find out the "broker" in this transaction and the "supervisor" hiding behind the scenes.
St. Vieve continued:
"Inform all bishops, priests, and 'purifiers' about Peacock's fall, but do not issue a wanted warrant."
"Yes." Plessy also felt that the wanted warrant against a demigod had no effect and would damage the church's image among the public.
…………
A few days later, Franka, Anthony and others collected information about the last appearance of the pirate generals and related whereabouts rumors through different channels.
Looking at the information in front of her, Franka patted the top paper and said to Lumian:
"Is it him?"
Lumian glanced and silently read out the target's name:
"Deep Sea Admiral", Hal. Konstantin.
(End of this chapter)