Chapter 852 "Intercontinental Travel" (Monthly Pass at the End of the Month)
Ludwig had finished the red fish hot beef patty in his hand, squatted in front of the street chair, took out a pen and a workbook from his red hard schoolbag, and wrote down his feelings after eating intensively and seriously.
Lumian in the shadows looked at it and pursed his mouth:
"I say I'm afraid, but my body instinctively repeats the habits I developed in the Church of Knowledge......
"If you didn't have so many exams and studies, you might have become a qualified 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' believer......"
Lumian laughed at Ludwig while looking at the citizens around him.
His gaze passed over the young man quietly reading a book in the café diagonally opposite, over the middle-aged and elderly scholar standing at the intersection but never passing by, just observing the pedestrians and carriages passing by, and fell on the painter who propped up his drawing board under the Intis plane tree, painting the street scene with an empty expression.
Lumian left the shadows, took a few steps, and came to the back of the painter, looking at the other person's paintings like several passers-by before.
The painting was ordinary, and he was unaware of the existence of extraordinary powers.
Lumian continued to walk forward, secretly sighing:
"At present, it seems that he is indeed a normal painter, but his mental state is not right......
"Is this the painter of Trier, who sometimes resembles a believer in evil gods more than a believer......
"Hey, in Trier, it's too difficult to find out the evil god believers based on their behavioral abnormalities, in Franca's words, many citizens are in a beautiful state of mind...... In this matter, the existence of the Fourth Age Trill and the overall seal is half responsible, and they themselves are responsible for the other half......"
Lumian thought as he saw a naked man walking towards him, and the only cloth on his body was a black top hat, located in front of his lower abdomen.
The man walked with his head held high, looking forward to pride, not embarrassed by his current image at all, as if he had done something very proud.
After crossing Lumian for seven or eight meters, his palm was suddenly scalded.
He instinctively withdrew his hand and saw his black top hat burn with crimson flames and slowly fall to the ground.
He lost his last cover.
Lumian, who continued to move forward with his back to him, moved his mouth silently:
"No thanks, let you show off more thoroughly.
"Dare to come out and run naked just like this? Next time, I will send you to visit the new Silver City for free."
Lumian put his hands in his pockets and stepped into the shadows, turning his attention back to Ludwig.
He has been following for a long time and still hasn't found anyone suspected of being a "devouring whirlpool" believer.
However, thinking that since he met Ludwig, this little boy had not gathered the same path of evil god believers, Lumian suspected that the seal on his body should be limited to this, otherwise such an evil god angel would run around and cause many occult disasters.
"There may be another reason, even if many of the gifters of the evil gods have obtained divinity, as long as they are not out of control or semi-insane, they can usually disguise themselves as normal humans, but the 'Devouring Vortex' may not be able to do it, Ludwig has not yet recovered to the 'Depriver', he can eat so much in one meal, and the corresponding sequence 4 demigods even if they don't let go of their appetites, their food intake will definitely alarm the members of the 'Purifier' and 'Mechanical Heart'......
"Forget it, 'domesticating' Ludwig is the main purpose anyway, fishing out the other believers of 'Devouring the Vortex' is just an incidental idea, it doesn't matter if you don't have it......" Lumian looked at it for so long, and he didn't find any problem with the state of eating.
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Lumian, who received Franka's second letter, went to Apartment 702, 9 Orose Street, after dinner.
Jane arrived two or three minutes before him, still wearing vampire makeup and wearing an old-fashioned and conservative black robe.
Lumian glanced at Janna, opened his mouth, and closed it again.
Seeing this, Jian Na immediately raised her chin slightly and said:
"Do you want to laugh at me for the way I am now?"
Lumian smiled "hehe":
"I just remembered a joke that there used to be a duke who followed the advice of quack doctors and took pills containing arsenic for a long time in order to whiten his skin, and he did succeed in improving his complexion, but also reaped a side effect, and he died."
"Where did you get the joke?" Jane asked curiously.
"Grimace magazine, and shortly before I saw the joke, a guest at the Golden Rooster Hotel told me that I could slap my face to make my face look rosy and look healthy to make it easier to find a job." Lumian laughed, "You have thick hair, read more books and magazines, and don't be illiterate, otherwise you will be despised by the clergy of the Knowledge Church."
I just let you behave normally, waiting for a chance to speak, and didn't let you keep mocking me...... Jian Na suddenly felt a little itchy:
"Do you think I'm a girl, I didn't even finish compulsory education......"
Speaking of this, Jane Na paused.
At this time, Franka, who had been hiding something from the coffee table, stood up and said:
"You two, don't delay business."
Lumian, who had already learned from the second letter that Harrison, a visitor from Easter Island, had reappeared, and that Franca wanted to take Amandina to the edge area of the "Samaritan Springs" as soon as possible, nodded lightly:
"My condition has basically recovered."
"Soon......" Franka was a little surprised.
Jane Na's gaze first looked away briefly, then returned to Lumian, nodded lightly and said:
"Yes, faster than I expected."
Lumian "tsk":
"Isn't this a good thing?
"We can ask Amandina what she thinks now."
"Hmm." Franka excitedly took out the "Ice Talisman".
Before Lumian came over, he had burned the independent space where "Black Tears" was located for more than half an hour, and he took out this "1" level seal:
"Use this, it won't consume the number of times."
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the full-length mirror in the living room, the glass windows that let in the night, and the decorations with metal surfaces.
With the help of the mirror magic of "Black Tears", he did not notice any abnormalities in these mirror objects, nor did he feel that there were eyes casting on him and others from inside.
He immediately threw the "Black Tears" to Franka and nodded slightly, meaning that the "Black Witch" should not be looking at this place now.
"I wrote down what I was going to say to Amandina so that I wouldn't be overheard......" Franka put on "black tears", held the letter paper in her hand, covered the black flame, and pressed it into the glass surface of the full-length mirror in the living room.
She must make a quick decision and end this matter before the negative effects of "black tears" take effect!
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South Continent, Matani State, Port of Palos.
Amandina lit a gas sconce, sat at her desk, and looked at the occult materials provided by Ms. Franca once again.
Every time she reads this knowledge, she is genuinely surprised, respected, yearned and feared.
In the past two or three weeks, she has met with several acquaintances from the patrol team and participated in two occult gatherings, and found that the occult knowledge recorded in this document is not known to most extraordinary people, regardless of whether it is official or not.
"This is really a gift...... As soon as Amandina felt this emotion, she saw that the dressing mirror specially placed next to her and given by Ms. Franca became dim and glowed.
In the waterlight, one by one, the intis text was outlined:
"I'm Franca, and Lumian has returned.
"He asked me to ask you when you plan to arrive in Trier, and he will take you to the area where the figure may appear......"
Louis. Berry returned to Trier...... Amandina thought for a few seconds and said to the mirror:
"It's fine tonight."
She had planned not to see anyone tonight and study the rest of her occult knowledge.
- She had already told her maid in advance to lock the bedroom door.
As soon as Amandina answered, Franka's slightly urgent voice came out in the mirror:
"You put your hand on the mirror."
Amandina was a little apprehensive, but also quite expectant and curious, she stretched out her palm to the surface of the dressing mirror.
She felt that the hard and cold glass seemed to have lost its substance, like a layer of water without temperature.
Amandina's right palm completely passed through the glass mirror, and there was a sudden terrifying suction burst inside.
Her whole body was dragged into the dark and void tunnel, falling to the end of the whirlpool.
Before Amandina could react, she felt dizzy.
When she regained her thoughts, she found herself standing in a small living room, opposite Ms. Franka, whom she had seen before.
This lady was as beautiful as last time, and because the distance was shortened, there was no mirror to block her, and her charm was obviously stronger, which made a woman in Amandina a little embarrassed to look at it but couldn't help but look more.
As Amandina's eyes moved, she saw a beautiful woman with a pale face and bright red lips that was more girly, and she saw Lumian sitting on a single sofa, wearing a shirt and jacket, with her right foot raised above her left leg. Plum.
Are all the women around this guy so beautiful? He seems to be a little more handsome...... Amandina suddenly felt a little inferior to her appearance.
She immediately looked around and examined this strange place.
Franka quickly took off the "Black Tear" and returned it to Lumian.
"It's amazing...... Amandina finally came to her senses and asked with bright eyes, "Did I come here through the mirror? This is Trier?"
Lumian stuffed the "black tears" back into the independent space in the "traveler's bag", and corrected with a smile:
"It's through the mirror world."
"The world in the mirror......" Amandina chewed on the term, "Then, then is there a way for me to go to different places through the mirror world like you?"
Lumian sneered:
"Don't you know that non-adjacent paths are interchangeable, don't you know the existence of magical items?"
As he spoke, Lumian stood up and walked towards the door:
"Let's set off now."
"She, aren't they going?" Amandina pointed to Franka and Jenna.
She hasn't even had time to say hello!
"No." Lumian opened the door.
ps: Ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month~
(End of this chapter)