Chapter 231: "Stolen" Information (End of Volume)

The dark clouds over Trier had lifted, and the crimson moonlight shone on every corner of the city, reflecting the stagnant water that had reached the calves. “

Lumian and Franka appeared on the edge of the rooftop of an unknown building, with a "magician" floating in the void and a pile of objects in front of them, and on the side were Jane and Anthony, who seemed to be surrounded by dark glass and stared out of nowhere.

Without waiting for Lumian to ask, the "magician" said with emotion: "Medici is the king of angels again.

"The conspirator who was once the strongest in a long time has returned."

"The 'Red Angel' who once followed the 'Ancient Sun God', the Medici who died at the hands of the 'Blood Emperor'?" Lumien was both surprised and not so surprised.

When it comes to the secrets of the Sauron family and the Fourth Age Trier, how could the angel of the "Hunter" path not be involved?

Albus. Medici's presence is proof of that!

Lumian had previously thought that the "Hostel Ritual" was too stealthy and forced to advance to "The Red Angel" to exert influence, but now it seems that he is the biggest winner.

The "magician" lady was quite relaxed, and said with a smile: "You don't have to make up for the last half of the sentence, it makes you act like you're provoking him, especially since you still have the breath of the 'Blood Emperor' on your right hand."

Franca heard Lumian mention the situation of the Medici family, and asked curiously, "What did the 'Red Angel' do?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Jane and Anthony, and saw that they had neither listened to her conversation with the "magician" lady, nor looked at this side, as if they were in another world.

Behind her, the stagnant water on the rooftop was slowly lowering, and the sound of the drain was constantly echoing.

The "magician" sighed: "The angels of the Einhorn family, the strong men of the 'Iron Cross Society', cooperate with the seals and the special power of the Quaternary Trier to quickly kill the out-of-control Vermunda. Sauron, he seized the timing and ended the entire battle, achieving the Sequence 1 extraordinary trait.

"The blood-colored sky and the blazing white rain of fire you see are the changes he brought about in Tril in the Fourth Age, when he re-emerged as the King of Angels."

It turned out that this was the case....... Lumian recalled the situation just now, and had an intuitive understanding of the horror and power of the King of Angels.

At this point, he had no shoes or socks on his feet, as he had been transferred to the world of the painting while he was sleeping, and he was wearing the painted shoes and socks afterwards, which obviously did not last long.

He asked thoughtfully, "That screaming giant is the runaway Vermunda. Sauron?"

It's no wonder that the roar alone almost made him and the others unconscious, but fortunately, Mr. Fool's gray mist provided protection.

"Yes, Vermunda. Sauron's loss of control and entering the sealed underground was the beginning of the decline of the Sauron family, although there are still many doubts about the details of this matter, but the general situation is clear. ”

Angels of the House of Einhorn........ Elose. One of the main purposes of Einhorn and the Predator is to open the seal and hunt down the runaway Vermunda. Sauron, get that Sequence 1 extraordinary trait? Lumian nodded lightly and asked uncertainly, "These powerhouses all entered the Quaternary Trier through the 'Hostel Ritual'?"

"Most of them entered through the underground leak point of the Breeze Ballroom opened by the 'Hostel Ritual', and the one in the Einhorn family entered through the leak point in the depths of the underground palace of the Red Swan Castle, but it is equivalent to using the chain reaction generated by the 'Hostel Ritual', as for how the 'Red Angel' entered, I still don't know." "The magician" had a straight expression, "But there is reason to believe that the 'Hostel Ritual' was planned by the 'Red Angel', who used the 'Iron Cross' and used Gardner. Martin is worthy of the existence that once taught and cared for Amon. ”

Lumian suddenly realized that many details had a more reasonable explanation.

Franka's emotions became complicated.

The "magician" lady glanced at the two of them and said with relief: "But no matter what, our actions have hastily advanced the 'hostel ceremony', reducing the damage caused to Trier by this plan, and the entire market area, so only a small number of night guards in places such as the Honest Man's Market and Rist's Wharf have suffered, and some soldiers have died in the rest of the area, and the overall economic losses are the main, which shows that our efforts are still worthwhile."

Speaking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly and looked up at the sky: "The only thing we didn't expect was that they actually cooperated."

They...... Lumien and Franka muttered inwardly.

They were curious to know who was working with the Red Angels, but Ms. Magician was clearly not going to talk about it.

The lady set her eyes on the silvery-white full-body armor floating beside her, Gardner. Martin's corpse and the items that were thrown away by Jaina in the battle just now, smiled and said, "I will help you deal with the corresponding contamination and give specific information on how to use it, which can be regarded as a reward attached to this mission."

"Well, I'd suggest leaving the contamination on that bone flute alone for the time being, it can have a very peculiar effect on it, with Gardner anyway. You won't need Philip's extraordinary properties of Martin, and your own special can effectively reduce the negative effects of the bone flute. ”

The latter sentence was said by looking at Lumian.

After seeing Lumian nod, the "magician" continued: "This wooden box is a kind of 'camera obscura', which cannot be used in battle, but it can solve many problems that cannot be solved by violence in special scenarios, and I will write down the detailed information and ask the messenger to send it."

"The mirror fragment left behind by Gardner in the mirror is closely related to the special mirror world in Trilney in the Quaternary Period, and my intuition tells me that it may be related to the current state of the 'Primordial Witch'."

"This set of armor is also a bit special, with it will have some chances, hehe, have you ever thought about becoming a beautiful woman or a handsome guy four or five meters tall?"

After introducing the basic information of the different items in a mocking way, the "magician" bowed his head lightly and said: "When I deal with it, I will send them back along with the information, with an official reward."

"Seven Wands, you've had to leave Trier for a while, the Predator's mission is over, the only thing you need to do is tell that gentleman, I'm sure he will understand and accept."

Lumian thought that Trier's two disasters in a row were related to him, and said "um", "I think so too, I plan to track down the remaining members of 'April Fools'."

The "magician" then looked at Franca: "What you do next depends on the reaction of the Witch Sect, and remember to report to the big Arcana card when the time comes."

After Franka responded, she glanced in the direction of Anthony and Jana:

"When the aftermath passes, you ask them if they want to draw a small Arcana card and become a member of the Tarot Society, if you don't want to, you don't have to force it, I'll let them keep it a secret."

"Do you want to be your little Arcana card?" Franka asked, rather delighted.

The "magician" smiled: "Not necessarily, it depends on the arrangement of fate."

She immediately said to Lumian: "You don't have to leave in a hurry, you can hide, wait for a few days, now, go back to the Golden Rooster Hotel first, I see the fate waiting for you there."

Fate? Lumien was puzzled, but she could see that the "magician" lady didn't want to explain what it was, or that she had only seen one thing and not the details.

In the next second, Ms. "Magician" and the things around her were surrounded by bits of starlight and disappeared into the air.

"It's a dream...... "Franka exclaimed.

She then turned her head to the side and said to Lumian thoughtfully, "You say, could the 'magician' lady be the 'Angel of the Stars' in the Church's canon?"

"No......" Lumian retorted subconsciously, then fell into deep thought.

……

Chaotic streets, Golden Rooster Hotel.

As soon as Lumien reached the second floor, he saw a figure crouching in his doorway.

It was a seven or eight-year-old boy with baby fat, a simple temperament, and a dark red schoolbag.

Ludwig? Baron Brinell's adopted son of that monster? Lumian frowned slightly and walked over, "Do you have something?"

Ludwig, with yellow hair and brown eyes, stood up and said with a wistful voice, "Can you help me get out of Trier?" I don't want to be in the Church of Knowledge anymore, I don't want to be in the hands of Brinell anymore, I don't want to write homework and exam papers anymore, I can pay you!"

"Remuneration?" Lumien raised an eyebrow.

This is what the "magician" lady said about fate?

Ludwig nodded heavily: "Yes."

He quickly removed the dark red hard schoolbag he had been carrying, opened it, and pulled out a stack of papers: "I stole it from the Church of Knowledge, no, I brought it."

Lumian reached out and took it, his gaze swept over the front page: "Number: 01."

"Name: Godfall Banner, Sallinger Blood Banner."

"Danger level: '0', very dangerous, highest importance, highest level of secrecy, no inquiry, no transmission, no description, no prying eyes."

What is the information of the "0" seal? And it's "0-01"! Lumian's forehead and eyelids beat at the same time.

He knew that the church had sealed a lot of magical items with great harm and serious negative effects, divided into four levels, among them, "3" was the lowest, "0" was the highest, and "1" often meant that it could threaten the saints and bring very big disasters, and "0" level could be imagined.

Lumian jerked his head up and looked at Ludwig, and saw that the little boy had a pleading face, nothing else unusual.

He lowered his head again and quickly read the rest of the text: "Secret Level: Only the Messenger of God can understand."

"Sealing method: Place the underground mausoleum, place a large number of military puppets, build a cemetery with more than a million corpses above, and supplement it with a real city with a population of more than 100,000 people, the specific execution method and ritual arrangement is ......"

Description: It is a charred flag with a pole of iron-black metal and a large number of dangerous blood spots on the flag.

“…… Extraordinaries above Sequence 5 must not approach, warning, Extraordinaries above Sequence 5 must not approach!

“…… The experimenter in charge of changing the puppets must be blindfolded and carry a lantern...... If the lantern goes out, the subject will disappear directly, and everyone who knows him will believe that he is dead long ago..... and if he is not blindfolded, he will leave the mausoleum with a monster like him......"

“...... The exiled city of Morola on the ground is often subjected to extreme weather, including but not limited to hurricanes, torrential rains, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions.....

“.... The area around Moroola was originally devoid of volcanoes......

“…… The inhabitants of Morola are unusually aggressive, with multiple duels with casualties occurring every day, and protests and riots occur more than six times a year.....

“..... The inhabitants of Morola had no idea of leaving the city and ...... at any time"

“…… According to some ancient texts, it is speculated that it witnessed the fall of at least two true gods......."

Holy, this is what I can see? The more Lumian looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He looked at Ludwig in disbelief and asked again, "Did you really steal this?"

Is this a piece of information that can be stolen casually?

The child-like Ludwig wanted to refute that it was not stealing or taking, but in the end he nodded honestly: "Yes."

Lumian looked at the little boy with a slight frown, falling into a deep silence.