As soon as the silver-black three-layer jewelry box inlaid with a variety of gemstones was taken out and placed on the coffee table, Franka suddenly felt creepy, feeling a strange change in the surrounding environment.
After becoming a "disaster witch", her spiritual premonition became stronger.
Lumian's head turned on his left shoulder, and Alistair Singh turned his head. Tuduo's face was facing forward, looking at the "box of the past".
The delicate jewelry box squeaked violently, as if the materials that made it up were overwhelmed by invisible pressure and were about to shatter.
All the abnormalities that Franka felt disappeared.
"'Box of the Past'?" She asked Lumian curiously.
Although she has not participated in the gathering of Major Arcana cards and the distribution of "0" level seals, she has been reminded beforehand what to stay away from in the event of a melee, and "Box of the Past" is one of them.
Lumian nodded, stretched out his right hand, pressed on the top of the "Box of the Past", and flicked it gently:
"I feel that it has a connection with Ludwig, so I borrowed it for a while."
On the one hand, the members of the "Curly Baboon Research Society" would unconsciously spread some new words, and on the other hand, Lumian believed that Harrison was not the only "guest" from Penglai, they were responsible for different things, but in the end they had no effect.
Is there a connection with Ludwig? Franka subconsciously turned her head to the side and looked at Ludwig in children's formal clothes.
Ludwig held the steak in his mouth and stared blankly at the "Box of the Old", as if he had fallen into a dream.
Lumian's right hand slid down to the third level of the silver-black jewelry box, and asked Ludwig with a smile:
"Can you sense what is hidden in this?"
Ludwig stretched out his palm like sleepwalking and pressed it on the other side of the third floor of the "Box of the Old Days".
Almost at the same time, there was a strange sound of chewing, swallowing, and digesting in Franca's ears, as if something was gnawing at her flesh and bones inside her body.
It came from the depths of the third layer of the "Box of the Past", and it also echoed from the bottom of her mind.
"Yes, yes......" The steak from Ludwig's mouth fell to the ground with a snap.
The little boy's face was like a sheet draped over his body, and he was "tent" after "tent" by his "hands and feet".
He longed and worshipped, but also feared and trembled, and said:
"Yes, it is the power of 'primordial hunger'!"
"Primal Hunger" ...... one of the "Old Rulers"...... Franka felt that her surroundings suddenly became dark and layered, isolating a kind of malicious gaze.
She looked around and instantly realized:
They have moved to the kingdom of Lumian to avoid "Primordial Hunger" from affecting the stability of the sanctuary with the occult connection brought about by the discussions just now.
The head in the middle of Lumian kept the smile just now and continued to ask Ludwig:
"What will happen if I open this floor?"
Ludwig withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and replied tremblingly and stammeringly:
"It may, it may immediately swallow everything around it, and eat it directly! It may also start from the bottom of our subconscious mind and spiritual islands, eat our feelings, eat our memories, eat our spirit and consciousness, eat our flesh and blood, eat the night, the day, eat the good, the bad, the good, the evil, the order, the disaster, until we eat some of the rules of the world, so that it can no longer maintain stability, and the barrier loses its foundation......"
"Indeed, in the later stages of your path, you will begin to eat rules, concepts, authority, and even symbols." Lumian nodded to the middle head in satisfaction.
He looked at Ludwig with a smile, and the witch asked in a whisper:
"Can you eat this danger hidden in the box?"
Cheek's face turned to the front, waiting with interest for Ludwig's answer.
Ludwig was obviously frightened and blurted out:
"How can it?"
He didn't seem to mean that he couldn't do it, but that he couldn't do it:
That's rebellion, that's blasphemy!
Lumian didn't answer, and looked at Ludwig with an unchanged smile.
Ludwig fell silent, sometimes showing a cowardly look, sometimes showing obvious resistance, sometimes unable to hide his heartbeat, sometimes hesitating and afraid.
His expression has never been richer.
Franka went into theater mode, waiting for Lumian to instigate something, and Ludwig said something.
After a few seconds, Lumian laughed slowly,
"The core of your path is 'eating' and 'digesting', eating the outside world is not the end, eating the rules, concepts, authority and symbols is not the end, eating yourself, eating your father, eating the gods of faith, is your ultimate destiny, the ultimate hunger.
"This may be the meaning of His birth of you."
"This, is this too extreme?" Ludwig had an educated clear face.
Good boy, a bit of humanity...... Franka nodded with satisfaction.
She felt that if she chose the "audience" path, she should be able to play it well.
Lumian glanced sideways at Jana's face on the head on his right shoulder, and smiled at Ludwig:
"It's indeed extreme, and I don't want you to be controlled by your own divinity and instincts to do such extreme things.
"So, I'm just asking if you can eat the danger hidden in the box, not if you can eat the 'primordial hunger'.
Ludwig opened his mouth and closed it again.
His expression changed for a while, and a sudden sound of swallowing saliva came out of his throat.
Lord, you are so fragrant? Franka helped Ludwig with the lines in his heart.
After a while, Ludwig finally spoke:
"Not yet, not yet, I have to wait for me to return to my original level, and besides, I have to have another great being to help."
Lumian nodded lightly and said:
"Just eating, temporarily storing, attaching it to yourself, not digesting and absorbing, do you also need the help of the 'old ruler'?"
"Yes." Ludwig nodded heavily.
Lumian thought for a few seconds and smiled again:
"Then wait a little longer."
Look at them one by one /p>
He immediately stretched out one of the arms holding the uniqueness of the "Red Priest" and one of the beautiful palms that grew new on the right side in front of Ludwig - under the current circumstances, although the uniqueness of the "Red Priest" still retains the form of a burnt banner, it will no longer let the witness lose control and go crazy, because it is part of Lumian and is controlled.
"Which one do you want to eat?" Lumian smiled and asked Ludwig's opinion.
Ludwig was stunned for a moment:
"Is it really edible?"
Franka blinked and finally understood what Lumian wanted to do:
By giving Ludwig a part of his body, he allowed Ludwig to obtain the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 2 that he had separated, thereby restoring the original level and freeing himself from the seal of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom".
- Lumian currently has three additional Sequence 2 Extraordinary Traits, one for "Weather Warlock" and two for "Disaster Witch".
"Of course, I am your godfather." Lumian nodded with a smile.
Ludwig swallowed his saliva again, looked left and right, and hesitated for a few seconds and said:
"I choose it."
He was referring to the arm to Lumian's left, which had a Weatherwarcer trait from Tudor's Conqueror's extraordinary trait.
"Okay." Lumian raised his arm.
Ludwig leaned over and bit the palm with a bang.
In the crimson blood flowing with flames, the sound of gnawing that made teeth ache and heart palpitations kept sounding.
Franka gasped and felt that Lumian was a bit too extreme, wouldn't it be good to separate the extraordinary characteristics first and then feed Ludwig?
It's not that it can't be done.
She set her sights on Tudor's face on the head on Lumian's left shoulder, and found that his expression was a little painful, instinctively painful.
The corresponding "Weather Warlock" extraordinary characteristic belongs to Arista. Tudor, letting Ludwig directly gnaw is a form of retaliation? But you will suffer yourself...... Franka suddenly guessed and sighed.
Soon, Ludwig gnawed off Lumian's palm, leaving only the bare iron wrist bones exposed and the burning blood that stained it red.
Ludwig retracted his body and licked the blood off his mouth with his tongue, looking like he still wanted to eat more.
His face, the skin on his body, was about to be torn apart, and a behemoth was about to swell out of it.
The seal of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" can no longer be stopped.
At this moment, Ludwig took the initiative to control himself, did not destroy the sealing layer, and maintained the appearance of a little boy.
Lumian smiled and turned to Franka:
"I will also separate the two extraordinary characteristics of the 'Disaster Witch' in the future to make the body more balanced, hehe, the disease cult also needs a '0' level seal, well, the name of the disease cult will be gradually changed in the future."
"Okay, okay!" Franka replied very quickly, as if she was afraid that Lumian would "regret it".
Although she knew that Lumian was more planning for his future, it was also a good thing that he was willing to think about the future.
Lumian looked at Ludwig for a few seconds and asked with a smile:
"What are your plans in the future?"
Ludwig was silent for a while and said:
"If I hadn't been eaten at the end of the day, I would have been a child first, grow up normally, grow old, and fully experience human life, and then make comparisons."
Lumian said "hmm" and asked chattering:
"You have returned to the angel level now, what is the name of the sequence?"
The blood and flames on his broken wrist intertwined, and a palm was recondensed.
Ludwig thought for a few seconds and said:
"In your language, it's called 'Devouring Angel.'"
(End of this chapter)