Chapter 144: A Reward for Good Luck (Thanks to livy37 for rewarding the Silver Alliance)
When the operation was completed, he saw the blind sheep get off the treatment table, calm and restrained, no longer resisting, and the doctor on duty suddenly had a feeling that he was dreaming:
The operation was really successful.......
The surgical paradigm created for humans was successful in a sheep.....
The doctor on duty watched as the arsonist demon led the blind sheep that had cured his mental illness out of the office and disappeared into the crimson moonlight outside the door.
Wherever they passed, the crimson flames flowed in a turbulent stream, igniting the white bandages and hairs that had been untied and the hairs that were hard to see to the naked eye.
The re-raised flames were mixed with black flames, which flowed like water, "washing" the remnants of ice picks and footprints.
The doctor on duty did not feel any danger and watched in amazement, as if he were enjoying a grand firework.
After an unknown time, all the flames were extinguished, and the guard who had been sent out returned to the Deerta asylum with a group of police officers in black uniforms.
"Why did you come?" The doctor on duty asked subconsciously.
The leading officer cursed angrily:
"Raised by a, we were shot black on the road, and someone was shooting us in the shadows!"
Remember the URL
Market District, 3 White Coat Street, inside apartment 601.
Lumian bolted the sheep he had turned into "I have a friend" to one of the supporting feet of the dining table, and left it alone, lying on the living room couch in a posture ready for bed.
His appearance has been adjusted back to his original appearance through "lies", and the "decent" brooch has long been removed.
"Not interrogating now?" Franka glanced at the sheep who were standing quietly and had not tried to drag the table to escape.
She didn't look at Lumian, because this guy was so annoying right now that he wanted to beat him up, and even the sheep that had become a pacifist was a little ready to move.
Lumian replied in a voice without wavering:
"I'll ask when I'm regained my spirit."
Also, it's safer this way, anyway, "I have a friend" is now a sheep, and the frontal lobe of the brain has been removed, and he has no ability to use it, and he lacks the idea of resisting...... Dressed in an assassin's suit, Franka withdrew her gaze and walked to her bedroom, lest she lose control of her hands, black flames, frost, and spider silk.
She wasn't worried about any accidents in the period before the interrogation, causing "I have a friend" to die strangely or become a monster out of control, because the "magician" lady and other big Arcana cards had already confirmed the identity of "I have a friend" before, and must have taken advantage of the most important information.
Jana, who was holding the obsidian broken arrow, came to the couch and said with a slightly distorted expression:
Your loot. ”
She handed the obsidian broken arrow to Lumian, who hadn't closed his eyes yet.
In the process, her right hand trembled slightly, as if she was about to insert the arrow into the other party's eye.
Lumian didn't reach out to pick it up, and said calmly:
"It's a reward for your good fortune.
Or rather, that's your real luck.
How does it smell like a circus soothsayer...... Jaina didn't refuse, and after muttering, she quickly turned around and entered Franca's bedroom.
I have to say that after this companion was promoted to "Witch of Pleasure", she would have a little red face and hot ears when she saw her change her clothes.
When Franka changed into light home clothes, she roughly figured out the branch with the help of "Magic Mirror Divination"
Names, Abilities, and Negative Effects:
"Name: Bloodthirsty Arrow.
"Ability: Insert it into the chest on the side where the heart is located, and let it absorb its own blood, the user can obtain a strong self-healing and regenerative ability and a very outstanding physique, whether it is speed, agility, the ability to communicate with animals, or vision, smell, hearing, can be greatly enhanced, and my charm will also be improved to a certain extent.
"In addition to these, the user will also gain magical abilities in the dark realm, such as 'Abyssal Shackles', 'Corrosive Claws', 'Wings of Darkness'.
"Negative effects:
"When in use, they will hate the sun and crave blood;
"His own blood will be continuously absorbed by the object until he dies due to excessive blood loss, and he must always pay attention to his state and pull out the broken arrow in time;
"The more often you use it, the more times you use it, the more it will cause various inconspicuous abnormalities in the body, and when the accumulation exceeds the limit, it may also bring about the collapse of the body, note: try not to use more than three minutes each time, and the interval between uses is best more than three days, so that the body will get a chance to recover and not accumulate abnormalities.
"It's best to avoid the full moon when using it, as it will bring a state boost, but it can also lead to hallucinations and dangers.
"It's a nice magical item." Franka praised from the bottom of her heart, returning the "Bloodthirsty Arrow" to Jana, "If you just carry it, it has no negative effect, such a magical item can be sold for more than 40,000 filkins in various occult gatherings."
Holding the "Bloodthirsty Arrow", Jana said thoughtfully:
"If I give it to you, will I pay off the money I owe you?
She believes she owes Franca 30,000 Fergin.
Franka gave a "haha":
"Don't worry, this 'Bloodthirsty Arrow' can greatly increase your strength, so that you can truly have the power of self-preservation, and it is not too late to sell it when your sequence has improved to the point where you can't use it.
"The money you owe me, pay it back slowly, don't rush."
Janna was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.
Lumian slept until six o'clock in the morning, refreshed and refreshed, only his head still had a faint throbbing pain.
He rolled over and sat up, looked around, and saw that the sheep "I have a friend" were standing quietly at the table, their hollow eye sockets covered with bloody scabs.
Lumian laughed:
"You're in good shape, such a serious injury and such a perfunctory treatment didn't let you die."
He led the sheep into the living room and poured all the remaining "elixir" into his mouth.
After doing this, Lumian recited the dissolving spell in Hermes:
"Your Excellency, Archbishop."
There was a flash of dim light, and the gray-white sheepskin cracked, revealing the body of "I have a friend" in a blue and white striped hospital gown.
Lumian helped him to a chair and sat down, looked at his empty blood-colored eye sockets, and smiled and sighed:
"I said yesterday that we can finally talk about it now."
The calm "I have a friend" did not respond to him.
He retreated to the side of the sofa, sat down, and waited in silence until the "truth elixir" had taken effect before he asked:
"What's your name, what did you originally do, and why did you live in the Deerta Asylum?"
Lumian starts with the simplest questions to test the effect of the "truth elixir", leading the other party to form an instinctive, subconscious answer.
The voice of "I have a friend" is unremarkable, but it has a convincing flavor of its own:
"My name is Pierre. Trio was originally one of the deputy editors of Basic Medicine.
"I once told you that I had a friend who was negligent and too confident and ended up in an insane asylum, and that was me, and I was addicted to manipulating other people's minds, and I didn't pay enough attention to my own problems, and one day I suddenly went crazy.
"By the time I came to my senses, I had already been sent to the Delta Asylum, fortunately, I was only insane, not really out of control, and I had the instinct to protect myself, and I didn't show extraordinary abilities without reason, in which case I would have been sent to the Inquisition."
The friend you're talking about is really yourself...... After discovering that "I have a friend" hiding in an insane asylum, Lumian has a new understanding of the original sentence.
He asked:
"Now that you've regained your sobriety and regained your ability to think, why are you staying in the Delta Asylum?
"I have a friend," replied calmly, without taunting or smiling:
"I find the madhouse very interesting, the way the patients think, the state of their brains, and the islands of their minds are significantly different from normal people, and they are worth observing, studying, and dissecting.
"Moreover, there are some of them who have gone crazy due to illness, and some who have been influenced by other factors to become psychopaths, and there are some people who have been exposed to mysterious contacts and anomalies."
"Including the one you're pretending to be yourself?" Lumien asked in confirmation.
"I have a friend" nodded slowly:
"Yes, he is special, I noticed him very early, he is like a philosopher, always asking all sorts of strange questions, and the patients who are close to him, the nurses who take care of him, the doctors who treat him, are slowly moving closer to his state, and there are protectors around him who seem to have extraordinary abilities.
"We dealt with the protectors, tried to gain his trust, and everything went well, knowing that they belonged to an organization called the 'Initiators', and practiced a secret technique called 'The Worship of Midoro', which would allow the human astral spirits to ascend to the heavens, see the greatest sights, touch the edge of immortality, and gain the knowledge and corresponding abilities that can transform themselves from behind the 'invisible gate'.
"The Beginner" ...... the "Invisible Door"...... Lumian jotted them down and continued to ask:
"After Loki' came back to life and gave you a warning, why didn't you flee Trier quickly?"
"I have a friend," replied in a voice without the slightest emotion:
"That's not interesting, you have to kill a few pursuers before you escape."
That's the reason... Lumien also thought there was something important that made "I have a friend" stranded in Trier:
"Then why don't you hide somewhere else?
"I have a friend," said calmly,
"I want to see the desperation and pain of my pursuers."
Seek pleasure with your life...... Lumian laughed:
"Don't you know the strength of the 'Tarot Society'?"
"I have a friend" recalled:
"The stealthy organization codenamed by tarot cards? What do they have to do with you? ”
Hearing this, Lumian laughed, leaning forward and leaning back in laughter, which was extremely exaggerated.
PS: Thank you livy37 for rewarding the Silver League again.
PS2: Tomorrow is two more, there are chapters and more