After listening to Lrentas's answer, Lumian didn't know whether to laugh out loud for a while, or be glad that he had started from the wrong way of thinking and got a satisfactory result.

He originally thought that the false Ev, who believed in the "Mother Tree of Desire", would be difficult to restrain greed, food, sex and other desires, so he chose to use gold coins to carry the bad luck of the homeless man, who knows, the cultists of the evil gods will only be deeply affected by the corresponding desires in different sequences, and when they really master the power or obtain new gifts, they can be freed and enter the next state, although those desires are still relatively strong, but they are no longer uncontrollable.

In other words, if it weren't for the fact that Rentas was playing Mr. Ave, he would probably not easily pick up the gold coin with bad luck, and would have looked at the situation more carefully.

Of course, if he is not sensitive to the change of fate and can't detect the problem with the gold coin, after finding that the owner has gone far away and will not come back, there is still a great possibility that he will keep the gold coin for himself, after all, he is more greedy and cheaper than ordinary people, and in the hearts of a certain percentage of ordinary people, what he picks up is his own.

Lumian had a deeper feeling for what Rentas had just said:

"It's true, 'don't get obsessed with the role you're playing,' but Rentas was in the process of playing at the time,

There's nothing wrong with pursuing details, otherwise it's easy to find out he's a fake Ef·····

Franka sensed that the "psychic" was coming to an end, and hurriedly asked:

"Who do you guess are the core members of the Blessed Society?"

Rrentas's pale and fuzzy face moved from side to side:

"Even if I tell you, you won't find them.

"They are all gifted to become 'actors' and then come to the old pigeon cage, using a fake name, showing us a fake face, and when their acting skills are mature and they control their corresponding desires, when they leave the theater, they will return to their true identities.

"If you want to know their false identities, go and collect the list of heroines of all the plays in the old pigeon cage in the last two years, and the ones with the most performances are the ones.

Referring to the heroine of the play in the Old Dovecage Theater, Lumian remembered a name:

"Charlotte. Is Calvino a core member of the Beatings?"

That's the protagonist of the play "Nymph in the Woods", and the dress in the stills will be reminiscent of Susanna. Matisse.

Rentas's face became more and more blurred, and his voice became more and more erratic:

"I don't know.

"She has grown up step by step from an acting apprenticeship, and has only gradually taken on the lead role in recent months, not an outsider, but it is also possible that the acting apprentice will be replaced by Mai Pu. Meyer developed into a member of the Beatitude."

Franka was waiting to ask Maipu. The sequence and ability corresponding to Myer, the spirit that had been burned by the black flame of Lentas could no longer support it, and dissipated on the surface of the makeup mirror.

Franka ended the ceremony with a little regret. Lifted the "Spirit Wall".

Then, as she crouched down next to Rentas's corpse and fumbled through the different pockets, she sighed and said:

"I haven't asked Mai Pu yet, what about Meier, forget it, leave it to the official troubles.

Lumian thought for a moment and said:

"I heard a playwright say that Mai Pu. Meyer is ambitious to make the old pigeon basket the most famous theatre in Trier, and to win the Legion of Honour medal from Intis.

"Desire to succeed, desire to be recognized?" Franka remembered Rentas' description of Sequence 6 "The Honoree", "This is the ceiling for the male members of the Blessed Society, right?"

"Probably." It was difficult for Lumien to give an accurate answer.

By this time, Franka had found a bunch of objects:

Two metal vials, a leather purse, some dough that fits the curve of the face, a small piece of thin skin close to the human skin tone, eyebrow pencils and other makeup tools······

"What do you smell?" Franka tossed the two metal vials to Lumian.

Lumian replied after a little discernment:

"One bottle is what you just smelled, and one bottle should be matching***.

They look

It is like a must-have for believers in the "Mother Tree of Desire" to go out.

"That occult salt sniff?" Franka groaned slightly, "You already have a bottle, and it's not used up yet, so it's mine, *** for you, these disguise items and the money in your wallet, you pick it yourself, and leave it to me if you don't want it, damn, this poor ghost, not to mention extraordinary characteristics, magical items, not even a single material, charm, or weapon!"

"*** and the occult salt sniff works." Lumian, who had only received extraordinary traits from Aite the Hammer, didn't care too much.

Franka didn't even bother with the crotch of Rentas' pants and the soles of her feet, and still couldn't find anything else.

She took out a folded cloth bag, unfolded it, put away the pile of things on the ground, and said to Lumien:

"Go back and divide it again."

After speaking, she stood up, looked at Charlie, who was in a state of shock, and said to herself thoughtfully:

"He saw our fight with Rentath, what should we do?"

Charlie's legs went limp, and as he leaned towards Lumian, he said with his teeth clenched:

"I, I'm not going to betray you!"

Without waiting for Lumian to speak, Franka sighed and said:

"Forget it, let's leave it to the official extraordinary."

Deliberately stir up the topic and quickly finalize the conclusion... Afraid that I will kill Charlie? Lumian, who finally got rid of his desire to perform, completely regained his composure and sanity, and thought for a while:

"I have another way.

"Charlie doesn't have to go to St. Robles' church for protection, and he doesn't have to worry about Suzanne anymore. Matisse looked for him.

He thought of his "Transit Technique"!

I didn't use it before because Susanna. Matisse has not continued to pester Charlie, and there is no corresponding fate to turn, but now, Susanna. Matisse is close to recovery, Charlie is the first target, fortune has changed, there is a life-threatening bloody disaster, just in time!

When the time comes, Lumian will "give" the gold coins that carry the bloodlight disaster to True Ev, and let them fight their own people.

Of course, this is different from the "Substitution Technique" and the "Fate Exchange" of "Fallen Mercury", it only transfers the Bloodlight Disaster for a period of time, that is to say, Charlie will indeed not be destroyed by Suzanne in the last few days. Matisse is eyeing it in a few days, unless Susanna. Matisse has been completely purified, or he has lost his memory, otherwise this threat from the outside world would still come.

But the official will act tomorrow, and there is enough intelligence to back it up!

When Lumian found out that Charlie's fortune was in trouble, he didn't do it because he could turn Charlie's luck around, but not his own, and Suzanne would also attack him, the enemy who instigated Charlie's betrayal, so it was better to disguise himself in the simplest way and urge Charlie to go to the church of the "Eternal Sun" to free up more time to guard against Susanna. Mattis, and now they're sure Susanna. Matisse has two days left to recover.

"Really?" Charlie's eyes lit up.

Lumian smiled and asked:

"Do you believe me, or don't you believe me?" Charlie replied in a snort:

"Phase, believe, believe!

"You're just playing tricks on people." Franka asked curiously:

"What's the solution?"

You have to avoid it······ Lumian muttered silently, thinking about the details:

If you want to turn Charlie's current fortune around, it is definitely not possible to pray to myself, I can only use the power sealed in my body······

Wait a minute, Charlie, and manually make him unconscious, so that I can't expose the pollution on my body and the suspicion that I am praying for help from the evil god······

Lumian was just about to tell Charlie to follow him, and was ready to knock him unconscious with a punch, when a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

"Does using the power within the seal count as using Themipolos?

"Would you like to write to Ms. 'The Magician' for advice?"

"The bad luck of the homeless man before did not involve mystery and transcendence at all, and the power extracted by the ritual was not much, this

The second may have to fight against the Sequence 5 evil spirits in the Evil God Altar, and the support needed must be several times greater than the last time······

"What will happen then?

"From Charlie's fortune to the present, all kinds of things are urgent, and the time is just right, as if he is creating such an opportunity, and he does not give me the opportunity to seriously weigh it

······

"If I hadn't just written to Ms. 'Magician' and been reminded, I'm afraid I'd have already started to transfer ······ Charlie."

Seeing that Lumian froze in place, without making any moves, Franca asked tentatively:

"What's wrong?"

Lumian came back to his senses in an instant, and considered the next word:

"I just discovered that the method I had prepared seemed to be seriously flawed."

"Ahh Charlie made a short noise. He was disappointed and worried.

Franka muttered for a few seconds and said:

"I have a solution, too:

"Charlie doesn't go to the church of St. Robles, follows us to White Coat Street.

"As long as we survive tonight, tomorrow will be fine.

"Come to think of it, we were going to fight Susanna. Matisse, and Susanna. Matisse has two days left before he leaves the altar, and even if someone comes to attack us tonight, it's just Maipu. Meier and his men, even if he invited other core members of the Blessing Society, as long as they were not as good as Suzanne on the altar. Mattis, we are not afraid that we will last until dawn, but we can't make a big noise, attracting official extraordinaires, and we will take advantage of the chaos to escape and leave the market area.

"It's the worst development, and if Charlie had gone to St. Robles' Church, we'd have to think about moving out now, and we'd be attacked just as well.

Lumian thought about it for a few seconds and felt that the feasibility was not low.

He nodded and said, "I have no opinion."

He then looked at Charlie, who couldn't wait to respond:

"I don't have a problem either.

He still has a lot of faith in Charles and Franca.

Lumian refocused and re-observed Charlie's fortunes.

He was rather stunned to find that Charlie's Bloodlight Plague had obviously weakened, and there were signs of improvement!

This ······ Charlie's real doom is to participate in the "transit ceremony"? When I gave up that idea, his fate changed? Although there is still a bloody plague, it is not so serious······ Fuck Themipolos! Lumian instantly realized that he couldn't help but curse in his heart.