Lumian didn't know whether to blame the fact that the money, coins, and gold in the safe had been taken by the "devil wizard" Bourman, because he hadn't arrived at 16 rue Correas at that time, and he hadn't used the blackened bone flute from General Philip, and it was probably not strong enough to go back in time.

However, Fidel was worthy of the title of a great businessman, and he had a lot of wallets, stuffed in different clothes, and Lumian only searched for a simple search, and found a full 30,000 Filkin.

This initially healed his "psychological wounds".

Hearing a horse-drawn carriage coming outside, and the police officers suspected to be on night patrol came to the neighborhood to check on what had happened to the explosion a few minutes earlier, Lumian left Fidel's bedroom and moved to the next room.

It was clean and tidy, but there was a faint, unpleasant smell in the air, the smell of decomposing corpses.

Lumian walked into the room as if he had entered a tomb, surrounded by dead people and their marks, and he felt a little uncomfortable from it.

"This should be where the 'Devil Wizard' Bulman lives, and he can provide protection for Fidel in the shortest possible time, hehe, he is the one who finally kills Fidel...... This story tells us that the most important condition for choosing a bodyguard is mental stability... ......." Lumian sneered as he surveyed every corner of the room.

By this time, the night patrol officers had pushed open the door of the house and saw the blood spilled and the scattered pieces of flesh.

One of them quickly drew his pistol, and the other blew his whistle, sending a shrill sound into the sky.

Lumian's gaze rested on some blackened marks in the room, the blood that seemed to be old, with a little evil feeling.

"Bourman once killed a special creature in this room to complete a resurrection experiment?" Lumien muttered to himself.

He didn't guess that this was the blood of "Devil Wizard" Boerman, but he felt that the other party would not leave such an important thing behind when he had enough free time.

If this is obtained by an extraordinary person who is good at curses, then he will be very dangerous, unless he has a way to cut off the connection in advance.

Comparatively, the blood and flesh of Bourman were more likely to be found in the master bedroom of room 5 of the first class of the "Asuka", and the "devil wizard" suffered both an explosion and a burst of flames, and the injuries were not light.

Of course, the overlay explosion and subsequent intense combustion may have rendered the cursed materials inactive.

Lumian half-crouched down, took a glass vial from the "traveler's bag", and scraped the blackened marks on the wall and put it in.

After doing this, before more police officers and official extraordinaries arrived, Lumian disposed of his hair and dandruff and other objects, triggered the black mark on his right shoulder, and disappeared into 16 Correas Street.

Back on the Asuka, he immediately inspected the former battlefield, which was in ruins, littered with charred and broken furniture and twisted metal walls with a few cracks.

Gases from the burning of carpets and other things are slowly diluting through open windows.

- After Bulman stepped on the trap at the exit, the "Bottle of Fiction" was lifted.

Lumian focused on the windowsill area, and saw only patches of charred black.

Call...... He exhaled and left room 5 of first class and descended to the deck.

Philip, the head of security, was leaning over the side of the ship on the harbor side to enjoy the night view.

"Where's your lover?" Lumien walked up to Philip and pressed his hands on the side of the ship.

Philip sighed and said, "Her destination is Port Fallin, and it is said that she is helping out on a relative's plantation."

"Something to celebrate, it means you have a new lover again." Lumien said in the tone of a Danteist adherent.

"Allow me to lower for two more days." Philip did not deny Lumian's claims, only emphasizing that he was still emotionally invested.

Of course, just a little bit.

"You just got back from the port? Why didn't I see you on board?" Philip followed his professional instinct and asked.

"I've been in the room all the time, but there was a little accident at the party just now, and I set the master bedroom on fire and burned a lot of things, and you have someone to repair it urgently tomorrow." Lumian approached Philip for this matter, although it is not impossible to sleep at the scene of the fire, but since there is a way to improve the situation, why not do it?

"Party...... Ignite ......" Philip tilted his head and looked at Lumien suspiciously, "what exactly did you do in the room?" I didn't hear any movement......."

Lumian smiled slightly, "A warm guest has come, and his behavior is a bit excessive."

"Really?" Philip asked subconsciously.

"Fake." Lumian replied very simply, and he asked with a smile, "Do you really want to hear the reason?"

Philip was silent for a moment, and only said after a few seconds: "Such damage needs to be compensated, and we will report the repair cost to you."

"Fortunately, we are still in Farin Port, and all kinds of items can be replenished immediately, otherwise it will be quite troublesome."

Lumian took out a stack of bills and handed it to Philip: "This is the repair fee, I hope it can be done tomorrow, if there is more, it will be a tip, and if it is less, you will ask for me."

Philip took the stack of bills, weighed it, frowned, and said, "What did you do to destroy the bedroom?"

How can so much repair money be given?

It's hush money, right?

Lumian smiled, turned around, and walked back to room 5 of first class.

After watching his back disappear into the entrance of the cabin, Philip simply counted the stack of banknotes in the crimson moonlight and the gas lamps in the harbor.

"2000 Feldin? Did he blow up that room?" Philip was shocked and suspicious.

But I didn't hear any movement....

That night, Lumien slept in an easy chair in the living room.

He originally wanted to directly summon Jana's Xia Zuotu and write a letter to Franca, telling her about the "Devil Wizard", and asking her to use the "Magic Mirror Divination" method to confirm what creature the old blood stains in Lower Bourman's room came from, but he remembered that at this point in time, Franka had not slept yet, but Janna had already slept.

Lumian waited patiently until the early hours of the morning, then set up the ritual and summoned the transparent creature that resembled a rabbit, had strong legs, and was holding a book with "a rabbit-like spirit wandering in vain, a runner chasing knowledge, and a messenger who belonged to the Seven of Grails alone."

Unlike last time, today's Xia Zuotu wears a pair of vague, disembodied gold-rimmed glasses.

Lumian handed the letter and the glass vial containing the bloodstain powder to the other party, and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly put on your glasses?" Is this the bad side of knowledge?"

Xia Zuotu's eyes hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses flashed with a sharp light: "No, this is what I learned from the Seven Grails."

"What did she give you?" Lumian had a vague premonition.

"The last time I helped you deliver a letter to her, she didn't have any other books with her, so she had to lend me a copy of the collection she just bought." Xia Zuotu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "That book is called "The Great Adventurer 1: The First Edge". ”

Really...... So, you learned to wear glasses? Lumian didn't know what to make of it.

After another half an hour of Shazotu left here, Ludwig and Lugano got up one after another.

The former looked at Lumian's bedroom and lowered his head to eat the snack before breakfast, while the latter looked confused and confused: "There was a fire last night?"

How did I not know?

Lumian smiled, "What happened when you and a certain lady were fully engaged, I quickly resolved."

"Is it.. Lugano retracted his disbelief. "

Instead of enjoying a hearty breakfast on board, Lumien chose to go to Farin Harbour to taste the specialties of the Misty Sea Islands.

Not long after he disembarked, the food truck arrived with Philip, the head of security.

Philip stood at the door of his blackened bedroom, his eyes straight and his eyes blank: Is this a small accident?

Even if you are directly hit by artillery, it will not be worse than this, right?

Is this going to tear down the whole ship?

Well, the damage didn't even affect the outside of the room, and even the damage to the walls was within the scope of repair........ I didn't hear any movement.....

Louis. What exactly did Berry do in his room last night?

No wonder he wants to give 2000 Felkin!

At this moment, Philip's blood surged up and into his brain.

Port Farin, inside the Sun Square souk.

Lumien held a tortilla wrapped in a variety of fruit chunks, drank a strange coffee with salt, and strolled leisurely in front of the different stalls as he ate.

From time to time, he would have a grilled sausage and feel the delicious taste of the oil.

Towards the end of the souk, Lumien saw Batna. Comté.

The well-dressed and well-dressed adventurer's eyes lit up, and he walked over to Lumian and whispered, "Something has happened to your employer!"

"What's going on?" Lumian didn't hide his curiosity.

He wondered how the official Extraordinaire publicized it.

"That 'devil wizard' did it, he killed the big merchant Fidel's family and all the servants!" Butner was glad he hadn't found a clue the day before yesterday, otherwise he would probably have been one more dead.

The traces of the scene can indeed point to the "devil wizard", ....... the official did not hide it........ Lumian smiled and said to Butna: "In other words, the people in the building at 16 Correas Street were killed by the 'devil wizard'?"

"Yes." Batner nodded heavily.

Lumian glanced at him and said in a joking tone: "Do you remember the day before yesterday when I was blindfolded and wanted to rely on the guidance of fate to find the clues left by the 'Devil Wizard'?"

"Remember where we ended up?"

Batner was stunned for a moment, then muttered to himself, "16 Correas Street...."

With that, he jerked his head up and looked at Lumian in shock and fear.