Nessea's heart tightened, but she was still very calm on the surface.
When she slipped out, she was prepared for a similar situation.
She patted her chest and said in a complaining tone:
"Do you want to scare me to death? A sentence suddenly popped up!"
After a few seconds of "calmness", Nesseya answered Grue's question with an indifferent expression:
"I couldn't sleep, I was a little bored, so I went to the terrace to blow the breeze."
Without giving Gruet a chance to ask questions, she pursed her mouth, showing her own repression:
"You say, Louis won't really have any accidents, right?"
This is the leader of the Emperor's Party, and his mysterious disappearance will inevitably bring anxiety, tension and stress to his subordinates, and insomnia is normal.
Grué stared at Nesseya for a few seconds, then softened his expression and said:
"Who knows?
"Maybe in two days, he will suddenly appear."
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In the luxury villa, in Franca's studio, there were mirrors floating in front of Lumian and the others, each reflecting a different scene.
Several of the mirrors reflected Nesseya and Grue from different angles.
Previously, when using the mirror world projection past, Franka casually marked all the mirror items in the house.
This is to ensure the safety of her only subordinate and ensure that she will not be attacked for stealing the Gustav family brooch and Tudor gold coins.
Subsequent developments prove Franka's intelligence and intuition - Gruet does sense that Nesseya quietly leaves the room.
While the two were communicating, Franka was ready to project her power into the mirrored world through the past.
After a while, Franka's expression suddenly became a little strange:
No, why did you kiss all of a sudden?
So many people are watching!
Her purpose was just to add a layer of insurance to Niseya's safety, but she didn't expect that Nissea, who had a ghostly heart, and Grue, who was starting to suspect Nisea, chatted and kissed each other!
Is this to stage a picture that is inappropriate for children?
If only Franka herself was watching the "surveillance", then she would feel that this kind of thing was unexpected, not a big deal, and it was quite fun, with the pleasure of spying on other people's privacy, but now, Jane was sitting next to her, and behind her were Anthony and Ludwig who was having supper.
She began to feel embarrassed.
At this time, Anthony, who was focused on looking at the mirror scene, said:
"Both of them showed a certain amount of resistance in their body language, and the kissing was deceptive and perfunctory."
Speciality...... Franka muttered in her heart.
As Anthony expected, after Kissey and Gruët kissed for a while, they said goodnight to each other again and fell asleep again.
Franka breathed a sigh of relief and said to her companions:
"Just leave one person to watch the surveillance, you can rest.
"Jenna, come to replace me in an hour and a half, Lumian, take over in three hours, Anthony, you and Ludwig don't need to stay up late."
To see "surveillance", there must be support from demigod witches.
Moreover, if something really happens, only the witches can project or shuttle over as soon as possible to help.
"Okay." Anthony didn't insist on anything, and when Ludwig finished his supper, he took him out of the room.
After Lumian and Jane told Franka a few words, they each went back to rest.
Franka completely relaxed and looked at the "surveillance" leisurely.
As time passed slowly, she leaned against a pile of pillows and flipped through the novel, feeling a premonition of her spirituality, raised her head, and turned her gaze to one of the "surveillance" mirrors:
Grue silently turned over and got out of bed, went around to the desk, and opened the secret compartment.
After confirming that the Gustav family brooch and Tudor gold coins were still there, the core member of the Emperor's party went to the bathroom attached to the master bedroom and made the flush toilet rattle.
Seeing Grue leave the bathroom and lie back on the bed, Franka curled his mouth and said:
"That's it?"
She also thought that the other party would suddenly burst out and attack and kill Nessia, or contact Louis with the help of a brooch and one of the gold coins. Gustav, or something.
As a result, Gruean disappointed her.
In this way, during the rotational monitoring, the sky gradually lit up, and bright sunlight shone high in the sky.
Dressed in a lace flower women's shirt and off-white loose trousers, Franka reached out to cover her mouth, yawned, and walked into the studio and asked Lumian, who was looking at the "surveillance" seriously:
"Nothing unusual, right?"
"One thing." Lumian stood up on one leg, one leg stretched out naturally, leaning against the pile of pillows behind him.
"What's abnormal?" Franka suddenly came to his senses.
Lumian smiled:
"After waking up in the same bed as the 'Witch of Joy', Gruët didn't come to a morning exercise, which shows that his attention is not here at all, and he has something hidden in his heart, and he may do something later."
"It makes sense." Franka's charm to the "Witch of Pleasure" is still very clear.
She sat down next to Lumian and recalled:
"I also marked the metal buttons of some of Gruet's clothes, and with good luck, we should be able to see where he is going and what he does."
"Luck? Luck will definitely not be bad." Lumian smiled and took a picture of his "traveler's bag", which was sealed with the "Post-Apocalypse".
This "0" level seal didn't come in handy in the end, and after Grué used breakfast, the formal suit he changed into had two mirror-like metal buttons that were marked by Franca.
The "surveillance" screen suddenly changed, showing mainly the scene in front of Grue, shaking.
In the following time, Gruet kissed Benisea and took a two-wheeled two-seater carriage to a certain street in District 4, that is, the prison area.
He walked to a dark red door and rang the doorbell.
The door opened by itself.
As soon as Gruet passed through the door, the "monitoring" screen suddenly blurred, revealing a large amount of white noise.
The noise lasted only two seconds before disappearing, and the mirrors in front of Lumian and Franka no longer showed any pictures.
"Discovered? Or is that the house itself an anomaly that affects the mirrored world?" Franka looked sideways at Lumian.
"Wait a little longer." Lumian said with a calm face.
About three or four minutes later, there was another picture in the mirror, and Grue left the house.
Franka nodded thoughtfully.
Throughout the morning, Gruet visited a large number of barracks in the Erato district as deputy manager of an arsenal and returned to his office at lunch.
Lumian, who had been rotated and rested, stood up:
"It's not worth seeing."
"Hmm." Franka followed and stood up.
She glanced at Lumian, and suddenly her face was puzzled:
"Why do I think you're a little shorter?"
"My 'Weather Warlock' magic medicine has been digested to a certain extent, the state has completely stabilized, and the control over the body is stronger, and the height can be controlled at about 1.95 meters, and as the digestion progress deepens, it can continue to compress, and when the magic medicine is completely digested, I should be able to maintain it at 1.85 meters, and in battle, even if I don't show the mythical creature form, I can expand to 2.78 meters, like a little giant." Lumian replied in a good mood.
"Have you digested it so quickly?" Franka asked in surprise.
Lumian smiled:
"Because I found the key points of playing the 'Weather Warlock', I also discovered a tribe located in the primeval jungle of the Southern Continent a few days ago that maintained the tradition of blood sacrifice, and I brought them different extreme weather.
"This allowed me to summarize a code of play, and the magic medicine was digested to a greater extent."
Franka thought for a few seconds and asked curiously:
"Manipulating the weather to bring disaster and make the target surrender?"
This is consistent with the intrinsic meaning of the "hunter" path.
"Almost." Lumian glanced at the floating mirrors, smiled and said, "It's time to visit the house with abnormalities."
"Are you going?" Franka frowned, "Just leave it to the Witch Sect or the official extraordinary, whatever you do now, I feel that there may be traps hidden in front of you."
Lumian smiled and said:
"This is on earth, not underground, under the watchful eyes of Mr. 'Fool' and the righteous gods.
"I don't dare to deal with abnormal events like this, how can I play the role of 'Predator'?"
"Yes." Franka said "hmm".
She hesitated for two seconds and said:
"Then you take Jian Na with you."
Lumian smiled and extended an invitation to Franka:
"You are with me."
"Okay......" Franka was kind.
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It is located at the entrance of the house at 20 St. Fred Street in the prison district.
Wearing a half-height silk topper, Lumian wearing a white shirt, black vest and trousers, opened the dark red door.
He walked in and didn't notice anything unusual.
Franka and Jenna, who were outside the door, saw the situation inside through the makeup mirror he was holding:
Sofas, cabinets, etc. are covered with white cloth to prevent dust accumulation and the floor is cleaned.
"No problem, no disturbance." Jian Na also passed through the door and said to Lumian.
Lumian looked around and said:
"No one has lived here for a long time, but there will be maids who come to clean regularly."
This is the extraction and restoration of environmental information by the "weather warlock".
As soon as Lumian finished speaking, Franka, who had also entered the house, saw a figure slowly walking down the staircase.
The figure was very thin, and it seemed that it would fall down when the wind blew.
His hair was gray, he was old, and the tan beard on his face seemed to have not been trimmed for a long time, and he was wearing a wrinkled black formal suit.
Before he appeared, Lumian as an angel did not notice him and did not smell his breath at the moment.
Lumian believes that the other party does not actually exist.
The old man looked at Lumian and said with a smile:
"You finally came to get the letter."
"Believe?" Lumian raised his eyebrows.
The old man replied with a smile:
"I am a 'messenger of God,' and one of my roles is to deliver messages for great beings.
"Here, there is a letter from you."
(End of this chapter)