Brown-haired, brown-eyed, well-rounded, burly Lugano. Dressed in a cheap black suit, with his head buried, Toscano walked briskly through the crowd and pressed his top hat low with his hand.

After turning around, the extraordinary, who had been promoted to Sequence 8 "Doctor", entered the stone street next to the honest man's market, and climbed the creaking wooden staircase to the top floor of an old house.

As soon as he woke up today, before he had time to have breakfast, he was told by his companions that he was wanted. Dubois's henchmen, who manage an extraordinary dancehall.

Although Lugano was quite at a loss, he didn't know what the top echelons of the Savoyard Party were doing, and he was very sure that he was not involved, but as a wild extraordinary, even if he was guilty, how could he dare to go to the members of the "Purifier" and "Mechanical Heart" to clarify when he was wanted, so he had to pack his luggage and move directly to this safe house that had been prepared before and had not even been told by his companions, intending to observe for a few more days before deciding what to do later.

Taking advantage of the factory's lunch break, the market area became more lively, and Lugano went downstairs to take a turn, not surprisingly to find that he was really wanted, and the reward was 2,000 Feldin.

Based on this, he recognized himself as not being taken seriously, and perhaps after a while would be forgotten by the official extraordinary.

Walking to the room, which was not much larger than the attic, Lugano took out the brass key and opened the dark brown wooden door.

In the squeaky voice, a figure was reflected in the eyes of the "doctor".

It was Charles sitting at a simple wooden table, with black hair in gold and a silver ear clip, wearing a white shirt, a dark jacket, gray-blue trousers, and lace-up leather shoes. Dubois.

How did he find here? No one knew there was such a safe house except myself and the landlord who lived in another district! It's officially launched for the first time today! Lugano's pupils dilated instantly, as if he wanted to see the figure in the dimly lit room even further.

The curtains that were originally open were closed at some point.

Lumian looked at Lugano with a smile and said, "What, I'm not welcome?"

Lugano subconsciously smiled: "It's my honor to visit you, I just didn't expect you to know that I have such a kennel."

He is humbling and hinting to Lumian: I have not forgotten that I am your dog!

Lugano said as he entered the room and closed the wooden door with his backhand.

It was dark, and he heard the snapping of his fingers.

The candles on the simple wooden table are shining, flickering with yellowish candle flames.

Lumian put down his raised right palm and bowed his head gently, "What do you want to ask?"

Lugano didn't ask the Savoyard top brass what he had committed, and he was even wanted for himself, but he was more concerned about another matter: "How did you know that I was in this safe house, Mr. Charles?"

Lumian laughed, "Whatever I want, I can find it."

This...... Lugano. Toscano's eyes lit up, and he felt the strong self-confidence of the other party.

And Charles's actual performance also proves what he just said.

Lumian, of course, would not tell Lugano that he had followed him several times to find out where his three safe houses were.

- As a "hunter", he spends his free time wandering around the market area to hone his tracking skills, and he is very familiar with the situation here. “

Ordinary passers-by and residents, he just picks random targets to follow, it is impossible to observe every one, but Lugano. Toscano, who has become an extraordinary person of his subordinates, must be the subject of key investigations, so as not to be sold and not know what is going on.

Without waiting for Lugano to ask again, Lumian said bluntly: "There is something I want you to help with."

"It's my pleasure." Lugano didn't ask what it was, and acted like he would definitely say yes.

This is too flattering, I'm a wanted criminal now, and I don't have any properties like a breeze dance hall, so I can't give you any resources...... Lumian rubbed his chin with his right hand: "I'm going to the kingdom of Fenerport, and I want to find you as a translator."

Without hesitation, Lugano replied: "No problem."

Is it? But I have a problem....... Lugano's "loyalty" that does not ask for reasons and does not talk about benefits makes Lumian, as a "conspirator", suspicious, and his spirit is instantly highly concentrated.

Could it be that this guy, like the little boy Ludwig, was "sent" by some force to contact me? Lumian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I thought you would refuse, after all, you have become a 'doctor', even if you don't do any risky behavior, it is enough to make yourself live a very good life."

The "Doctor" is able to heal diseases and wounds with extraordinary abilities, and can easily support himself in any city in any country.

Lugano said with a shy face: "I am also wanted, and I want to hide for a while before returning to Trier, and I am sure that you will pay me well."

"Although the doctor's can cure diseases, but you can't do anything to hide it, and directly use extraordinary abilities, which will attract the attention of official extraordinaires, unless you only mix in the black market, the best choice is to forge a doctor's license, open a clinic, and at the same time of routine treatment, supplemented by extraordinary abilities, which requires a large amount of start-up capital, and also requires sufficient medical knowledge, the latter I already have, the former, I just exchanged all my savings for the main material of the 'doctor' potion

materials and auxiliary materials. ”

Saying that, Lugano's smile became more and more flattering: "When I become a famous doctor in Trier, I can earn at least 200,000 filkins a year, so I really don't have to go out and take risks anymore, even if I don't want to be too famous, being targeted by official extraordinaires, it is easy to earn forty or fifty thousand filkins a year."

Knowing a lot about Dr. Trier's income....... Lumien looked at Lugano's face, and the doubts in his heart subsided, but they remained.

He quickly made a decision, got up slowly, and said, "Very good, you wait here for me for three days, and I will come back to you after I finish something else." When the time comes, I will pay 5,000 Filkin in advance, and when you don't need to translate, I will give another 5,000 Filkin, and if there is a battle halfway, you can divide the spoils according to the rules of the adventurer, and I will compensate you another sum of money afterwards, not less than 5,000 Filkin. ”

"Yes, Mr. Charles." Lugano sent Lumian out of the room with a smile on his face.

During this process, Lumian has been observing the expression and movements of the "doctor" out of the corner of his eye, and has not found any problems.

Is he really such a person, there is no anomaly, or is his acting good enough? Lumian stared ahead, and walked smoothly down the stairs.

......

Jaina didn't stay long at Apartment 601 at 3 White Coat Street, packed her belongings and planned to transfer to a safe house in Franka's parish of memorial

- As the leader of the Savoyard Party, Gardner. Martin's mistress, Franca, is paradoxically not wanted yet, but may be arrested in a few hours by an official extraordinary, so before going to Chayol, the "Witch of Pleasure" packs her belongings and Jana's large luggage into the "traveler's bag" and can move her accommodation at any time.

As soon as Jana, carrying a brown suitcase, entered White Coat Street, out of the corner of her eye, she saw some strange, child-like graffiti-like symbols in the side alley.

It was a message from the "purifiers" who asked to meet.

Jaina hesitated as she walked forward.

She had indeed discussed with Lumien, Franca, and Anthony how to talk about what happened last night if she met the "Purifier", but when she really went to meet the official Extraordinary, she still felt that it was very risky, and she was quite apprehensive in her heart.

After nearly ten minutes of weighing, Jaina sighed softly and turned onto Market Avenue towards the alley behind the church of St. Robles.

That's where we met.

Her brother Julian is still in Port Lessel and will return to Trier in a few months, she doesn't want to affect the only remaining relative because of her own affairs, and she doesn't want him to live a life of hiding and fear, so she can't really help it, she wants to build a good relationship with the "purifiers" so that they can take care of her brother.

I'm already a witch who can bring disaster, so it's up to me to carry these dark and dangerous things....... Jana's eyes lowered, and she muttered to herself silently, her steps slowing from slow to fast.

This time, she saw not only Valentine and Imre in the back alley of St. Robles' Church, but also a man with blond hair and a beard and a brown double-breasted coat.

"This is our deacon, Mr. Angoulême." "He's very serious about last night's disaster and wants to know what information you have. ”

In their opinion, Celia. Bello has a close relationship with Charles and Franca, and one of the latter two is Gardner. Martin's two subordinates, one of whom was his mistress, should have been aware of the riots and mutations in the market area.

It is precisely because of Jana's informant that the "purifiers" did not take action against apartment 601 at 3 Rue Blaze de la Franca and White Coat at the suggestion of Angooleme, but only wanted Charles Brown, who was identified as a "soldier" of this secret organization by other members of the "Iron Cross". Dubois.

Jana withdrew her gaze from Angoulême's golden button, and suddenly smiled, "You mean the disaster caused last night to open the seal of the Fourth Trier?"

Imre and Valentine were dazzled at Jana's smile, then their eyes widened and froze in shock at the message she had revealed.

Angoulême was stunned for a moment, and sighed secretly, as if he had expected it.

Anna tilted her head slightly, and added with a smile, "Would you believe me if I said that I witnessed the beginning of the problem and the process of the ritual, and that Trier, who had entered the Quaternary Age, escaped again?"

Valentet's and Imre's eyes widened, and they were silent not knowing how to answer.

"Something to do with the 'hostel' you reported earlier?" Angoulême asked in a deep voice.

Jaina let out an "um" and nodded slightly.

"What about Franka and Charles?" Angoulême asked instead.

Janna said what was bound to happen in the next few days: "They left the market area and probably won't come back."

When Angoulême heard this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tell me more about your experience."