Chapter 800 Confirmation (Seeking a Monthly Pass in the Last Three Days of May)
Looking at the half of the black and swollen corpse on the cooking table, Lumian said to himself in amusement:
"It's really not hidden at all, it is worthy of being the 'City of Exile' Morora ......"
Lumian did a brief examination and confirmed that this highly decomposed corpse was the other part of the body of the "abscess severed hand", and it was still intact except for the missing left half, the corresponding head, and the "abscess severed hand" itself.
If it weren't for the carrion on its spine that was wriggling and growing, trying to restore its original state, Lumian couldn't believe that the two "steaks" that were brought to him and Albus just now came from this corpse, not to mention that this kind of "steak" had been sold in dozens or hundreds.
This made Lumian frown slightly, and a question that he had thought about before once again appeared in his heart:
Is it necessary to recycle those "steaks" that are sold?
Judging from the integrity of the rotten corpse, it seems that there is no need for this......
Moreover, it is not a matter of a day or two for those Morola residents to eat this kind of "steak", and I don't know if they have really digested the carrion and completed the absorption......
Judging from my perception of the subtle connection between corpses, even if it is digested, it should only change the state of existence of the carrion, and the essence has not changed......
Lumian thought as he seized the time to stuff the half of the decaying corpse into the "Traveler's Bag", and used the pile of straight swords, including the "Sword of Courage", to block it from the other half of the corpse, so that they would not converge before they found the head, causing unnecessary changes.
"It turns out that this thing was given to us, and the appearance is quite tempting." When Lumian put away the half of the body of the "abscess and severed hand", Albus's voice sounded at the kitchen door.
The former member of the "Iron Blood Cross" from the Medici family was wearing a black jacket with a dark red pattern, one hand in his pocket, and he sighed with emotion.
He wasn't at all sick of the fact that he almost ate a carrion steak.
Lumian turned around and responded with a smile:
"I'm looking forward to you eating it and see what kind of changes it will make."
"Gradually gain a certain self-healing ability, become more powerful on moonlit nights, and master some dark spells." Albus said in a tone of reading the investigation report, "But correspondingly, my self-control has decreased significantly, my IQ has shown signs of regression, and nightmares continue."
"You also came to investigate after discovering the anomaly of those guys?" Lumian asked rhetorically with a smile.
His intention in asking such a question was not to be sure, he had already determined, and he used this to show that he was also here to investigate, rather than knowing from the beginning that there was such a half corpse coming towards it.
"Hunters" must know how to cover up their true purpose to avoid being set by others.
The red-haired Albus smiled and said:
"They even want to hide it, hoping that only they and their collaborators can share the special food of this bar."
"Who among the inhabitants of Morora is not selfish?" Lumian turned to ask, "How did you tell that their IQ was showing signs of regression?"
Albus raised his right hand and spread it outward, saying:
"If my IQ hadn't regressed, how could I have deceived them so easily and found this bar?"
Lumian nodded slightly, looked at Albus, and said thoughtfully:
"So, then is it necessary for me to kill you to silence you so that this secret will not be leaked?"
Albus calmly responded to Lumian's gaze, and said with a smile:
"Do you think that group of idiots can keep secrets?"
With that, the member of the Medici family turned around and walked towards the bar lobby, exposing his back to Lumian.
Lumian stood there and watched him leave, as if thinking about something.
For a moment just now, he really had a murderous heart.
He wanted to take this opportunity to put Albus. Medici killed it, so as not to affect his actions close to "0-01", and even helped the "Red Angel" leave a mark on "0-01" before himself.
Lumian finally resisted the urge to do so.
There are two reasons for this:
If it weren't for such a choice, he didn't want to try it for the time being.
Second, he may not be able to kill Albus. Medici's confidence, if the other party was still in the same state as when he was exploring the depths of the underground palace of Red Swanstein Castle, he thought it should be easy to solve, but it had been several months, he had become a "reaper" and digested the corresponding magic potion, and the other party could not have made any progress at all.
Moreover, if Albus really came to Morola on behalf of the "Red Angel" to approach "0-01", the angel king would definitely find a way to improve the strength of this descendant, give powerful items, and ensure that his agent was the top type below the demigod and could deal with Morora's various dangers.
Lumian didn't immediately walk out of the kitchen and checked here again.
He was looking for any other special ingredients - the slightly dull abnormal behavior of the "depriver" just now made him suspect that it was eaten by the other party in Morola, which is one of the main causes of death of the "gourmet" path extraordinary.
Unfortunately, Lumian only found ordinary ingredients such as flour, butter, and milk.
He then went up to the second floor of the "Carnivore" bar and entered the bedroom of the "deprived".
He planned to live here for some time after that, as the winner of the duel.
This bedroom is cleaner than Lumian imagined, no oil stains, no cockroaches, rats and all kinds of bugs, except for a little mess, no other problems.
Lumian walked around the bedroom, trying to create the black mark that stimulated his right shoulder to see if he could "teleport" Morora.
He couldn't sense the places he had been to.
"As expected, I couldn't leave, I could only 'teleport' in this area surrounded by mountains...... However, no Morora resident wants to get out of here...... I wonder if Albus would have such an idea......" Lumian muttered silently as he took out the ritual materials from the "traveler's bag".
He started the second experiment:
Summon the Messenger!
But whether it was a "doll" messenger or his own messenger, Lumian could not summon it.
"Cut off from the spirit world? At least to a certain extent...... It is indeed the place where '0-01' is sealed......" Lumian stood at the table by the window, looking out at the dimly lit environment outside and the smaller rainstorm, feeling the cold erode inside.
He followed the predetermined plan and started the third experiment.
He walked to the full-length mirror in the room, pressed his right hand to the surface, and stimulated a certain black mark on his body.
He is using his contractual ability from "Bloody Jack" to sense the mirror imprint he left elsewhere!
In just the blink of an eye, Lumian grasped three rather vague marks through the mirror in front of him.
They are from Moran. Avigny's study, the treasure trove of the Blue Avenger and the apartment rented by Franka Jenna.
This means that if Lumian can walk into the mirror, he may be able to use his "teleportation" ability to go to the mirror corresponding to the three marks, and even if he can't, he should be able to complete the exchange of information with the outside world!
In this regard, Lumian had both a sense of surprise and a kind of satisfaction that the speculation was confirmed:
After reading the "0-01" information, he probably knew the origin of this seal and its relationship with Quaternary Trier, and felt that since the sealing methods were so similar, many details should be the same - Trier has a special mirror world, most of them are also available here, and Trier has a "man in the mirror", which should also be here!
According to the data, the fact that the experimenter "would have left the mausoleum without blindfolding would have been a monster like him" is a proof of the existence of the "man in the mirror" and the special mirror world.
Based on these prerequisites, Lumian felt that using the abilities related to the mirror world might be able to establish a certain connection with the outside world.
It was with this speculation that he borrowed the extraordinary item "Mirror Buckle" from Franka, who had become a "Witch of Pain", and in a few days he could use the pretext of tracking down the "Mirror Man" to try to ask the witch cult for a charm item that would allow her to use the mirror world to change her location.
Lumian reached into the "traveler's bag" and took out the glass-like sleeve nail.
He was in no hurry to experiment now to determine whether he could leave directly or only transmit information, because the "mirror buckle" could only be used four more times, and he had to wait until there was important information or urgent matters that needed to be communicated.
Grunt, grunt...... At this time, Lumian heard a hungry sound coming from his stomach.
He couldn't help but scold:
"Really, the Church of Knowledge is too stingy, they sent me to Morora without giving me a meal or a sip of water, and I am not Ludwig, I can eat all the prison meals......"
In the midst of muttering, Lumian went down to the first floor, preparing to go to the kitchen to cook something for himself, and wait until the rain stopped before going out to look for the head of the "abscess and broken hand".
At this time, the body of the bar owner had been dragged away by the law enforcers, and the blood on the ground had been wiped clean, but the bombed bar area and the entire hall were burned untreated, glass slag mixed with wood fragments, and the aroma of wine danced with the smell of burning.
As soon as Lumian picked up the bar owner's legacy left by the law enforcers, 420 Sasenkin, he saw a person walking in at the door.
That person was the honest-looking human meat cook Lies.
Lith was drenched all over, he glanced left and right, and asked Lumian:
"Are you looking for chefs here?"
The law of extraordinary property aggregation? Lumian suddenly laughed:
"Zhao, you go to the kitchen to make something to eat first, I'll try the dishes and see how it tastes."
ps: Ask for a monthly pass in the last three days of May~
(End of this chapter)