Lumian took the paper and pen in front of Franka and said with a smile:
"Later, it will really become the protector of some people and things, and it is not too late to add the corresponding descriptions, anyway, each demigod can have many descriptions, but they will not be used all."
He then used a pen to write the last sentence of his honorific name on the surface of the paper:
"The great Lumian. Li."
Then, he smiled at Franka and Jenna:
"The first sentence has to rub the person of Mr. 'Fool'."
As he spoke, he wrote down his first honorific name:
"Mr. 'Fool's chariot."
Without waiting for Jana to speak to Franka, he teased himself:
"The second sentence continues to rub, rubbing '0-01'."
"The agent of the God of War?" Franka blurted out.
"No." Lumian shook his head, "Ms. 'Magician' said before that the honorific title 'God of War' points to both '0-01' and 'Red Angel' Medici.
"Change one, the agent of the war master? Anyway, these will point to '0-01'." Jane made her own suggestion.
"I think it should be more conceptual to eliminate the influence of the 'Red Angel' to the greatest extent." Lumian thought for a few seconds and wrote on the paper, "Agent of chaos and war."
Seeing this description, Franka suddenly laughed:
"If you really want to rub, you can continue to rub, I'll count:
"The successor of the 'Blood Emperor', the divine son of the 'Great Mother', the friend of the 'Underworld', and the one who exists at the top of the two paths of sacrifice to disaster......
"Tsk, forget about these, if you really add it, as your own honorific name, you may die on the spot."
"There can't be so many people in one room." Lumian glanced at Franka and responded to her with an old joke.
Lumian, who was holding a pen, turned to say:
"I thought about the third sentence before going to bed."
"What is it?" Franka asked curiously.
Lumian didn't answer her, but directly wrote a description:
"A man of two bodies made of flames and frost."
"The Twin Man...... Janna read the following nouns, and Huo Ran understood that this was preparing for more resurrections of Aurore, so that the corresponding anchor could also point to her.
"The double body refers to you and Auror, as well as the female 'witch', the male 'hunter', and the self outside the mirror and the self inside the mirror, wonderful!" Franka sincerely admired, "Flame and frost correspond to the abilities of 'hunters' and 'witches' respectively, and the casting of flames and frost on a person will inevitably be accompanied by strong pain......
As he spoke, Franka closed his mouth.
Then, she pretended to sigh in vicissitudes, patted Lumian on the shoulder and said:
"It will get better!"
"Yes." Jane said hopefully.
"After self-reconciliation, my condition has actually improved a lot." Lumian laughed, looked at the paper on the table and said, "The fourth sentence not only reflects the characteristics of my current highest order, but also points out the differences between me and most of the extraordinary people in the 'witch' and 'hunter' paths."
"You have the ability to combine two paths, the most representative of which is the 'fire of destruction'." Franka thought for a moment, "And the most intuitive characteristic of the 'Immortal Witch' sequence is immortality."
Lumian nodded slightly, and wrote thoughtfully:
"The Immortal Saint of Destruction in his hand?"
"'Hold', although holding it reminds me of a beautiful witch with her hands outstretched and holding the Black Flame of Destruction, 'Holding the Immortal Saint of Destruction' sounds better." Franka imagined the corresponding picture.
"Okay." Lumian took Franka's opinion.
In the end, his honorific title was determined to be:
"Mr. Fool's chariot, the agent of chaos and war, the two-bodied man forged of fire and frost, the immortal saint who holds destruction, the great Lumian. Li."
Putting down the pen, Lumian laughed at himself:
"Suddenly I thought of a hell joke, I can also add 'Protector of Kordu Village' to my honorific name."
Jenna and Franka looked at each other, and both felt that Lumian's mental and mental state was indeed better.
"Okay, you can summon the messenger of Ms. 'Judgment', convey the honorific names of the two of us to her, and ask her to contact the Church of Knowledge on her behalf to get the opportunity to go to the 'City of Exile' recently, well, when the time is determined, I can borrow the 'Gift of the Earth', that seal is too dangerous, I can only use it for a short time." Lumian's last half of the sentence was for Jane.
He knew that Jian Na looked calm on the surface, but she was actually more anxious on the inside.
Obviously, Jane wants to become a "desperate witch" before Julian returns to Trier, and this is only a week.
"Okay." Franka did not delay.
After sending a letter to Ms. "Judgment" and Ms. "Hermit" respectively through the corresponding messenger, the three "witches" waited for a possible reply from Ms. "Judgment".
Franka looked out the window where the lanterns were first lit, and said with some emotion:
"The scenery here is beautiful and the environment is very good, but I always feel a little bored living here."
This luxurious villa was just presented to them by the "Justice" lady yesterday, which is regarded as a side reward for awakening Mr. "The Fool"'s mission.
Franka also moved her belongings, especially the small analysis machine, and announced her return in the Telegram group last night.
"Bored?" Jane was a little puzzled.
Franka snorted and said:
"Maybe I don't like living in villa areas.
"I like that there are many shops downstairs and many vendors gather in the morning, but I have to sleep in a room away from the street so as not to disturb my sleep.
"Whatever you want, you can go down and buy it at any time, and when you have nothing to do, you can stand by the window of the living room, watch the children chase and fight, watch the vendors do business, see what stories pedestrians will stage, and sometimes, you can vaguely hear some scandals and rumors with the listening of extraordinary people......"
Franka's voice gradually fell, as if she was silent in such a scene.
After a few seconds, she sighed and laughed at herself:
"It's okay to live here, at least you don't have to worry about affecting the innocent when fighting."
"With the range of abilities at the level of the saint, it is difficult." Lumian reminded.
To this, Franka could only respond with short tone words:
"Hey......"
Not long after, the "Judgment" lady sent back to them through the jellyfish-shaped messenger Engera:
"Tomorrow at the earliest, the day after tomorrow at the latest, communication with the Church of Knowledge will bear fruit."
"The day after tomorrow...... Lumian nodded and laughed, "Then it's okay for the time being, it's a bit of free time."
He then left the bedroom and went down to the first floor.
Then, he walked into the study, took a few popular novels and a bunch of recent newspapers and magazines, and came to the living room.
"What do you think of this?" Franka asked curiously.
Lumian didn't hide it, and smiled with a slight sigh:
"The conversation with Mr. 'The Fool' and the exchange during self-reconciliation made me think of something, since the end of the road has been determined, it may be the end of the world, or it may be the resurrection of Auror, so if there is really nothing urgent during this journey, then be kind to yourself."
Yes, Lumian. Lee is also qualified to enjoy life! The smile on Jane Na's face bloomed little by little.
She stretched out her right hand to Lumian:
"May I invite you to a play or an opera tonight?"
"Okay." Lumian reached out and touched Jana.
Jenna turned to look at Franka:
"Can I still invite you?"
"Of course, I thought I was going by default." Franka wanted to smile lightly, but she was very bright.
Jane looked at Anthony again, who was also reading the newspaper in the living room.
Anthony put down the newspaper, cleared his throat and said:
"I won't go, I've been in Dream City for more than half a month, I haven't been in touch with many intelligence channels in reality for a long time, and I have already made an appointment tonight."
"Okay." Jane then said to Ludwig, who was waiting for the stew in the kitchen to be ready, "You have to go."
Otherwise, no one will look at him!
Ludwig asked only one question:
"Is there anything to eat in the theater?"
"I can give you candy-like food, but you can't make a sound." Jian Na said with a smile.
Franka said to Ludwig:
"You should indeed see more that life is not just about eating."
Ludwig glanced at her, his eyes full of "I don't think so".
Speaking of eating, Franka suddenly got excited:
"Why don't you eat hot pot tomorrow?"
"Does Trier have all the ingredients for the hot pot base?" Jane looked at Ludwig.
Without waiting for Ludwig's response, Franka said happily:
"You can eat another version of hot pot, bone broth, not so complicated, the dipping sauce is mixed with garlic, Fenneport pepper, salt, etc., it is also delicious, if you want to eat spicy, put it spicy, if you don't want to eat it, don't put it down, choose for yourself.
"Well, the soup base is made with pork bones or beef bones, with a few common spices and mushroom ......."
Hearing this, Lumian, Anthony, and Jane said in unison:
"Forget it!"
After finding that their "opinions" were very consistent, the three of them immediately laughed.
"Grunt." Ludwig, who was said to be greedy, swallowed his saliva.
This made Franka laugh too.
Laughter echoed in the living room.
…………
When he returned from the opera, it was already dark, and Franka walked briskly back to her bedroom.
In the corner of the bedroom was a small analysis machine connected to a mechanical typewriter and a radio transceiver.
"Let's talk for a while and then go to sleep." Franka walked to the front of the complex machine and said to herself silently, "How can I tactfully and unobtrusively tell '007' that I am already a person with a good name?
"By the way, first summon Ms. Hela's messenger and ask for a real meeting!"
(End of this chapter)