Chapter 105: Use it if you have "power" (ask for a monthly pass in the last three days)
Lumian didn't rush Lugano, he wanted to see what kind of decision the "doctor" would make.
After a while, Lugano plucked up the courage and asked, "You'll take Ludwig with you later?"
"Of course." Lumian glanced sideways at Ludwig, who was eating a small grilled octopus.
If it weren't for the "0-01" information given by the Knowledge Church, he wouldn't want to take such a child with him all the time, but well, Ludwig is now showing a certain effect.
In the future, maybe you can make another "Rocky" trap.
Lugano swallowed his saliva and said, "I can help you take care of Ludwig, so that you don't have to think about him when you do things, and you don't just leave as before."
Sure enough..... Lumien was not at all surprised by Lugano's decision.
He raised his chin slightly and said, "Reason?"
Lugano sneered: "This time I came out, I have seen so much, and I have also been attacked, I know that Sequence 8 is still very small in the occult world, not enough to resist the risk, yes, if I go back to Trier to open a clinic and secretly use the 'doctor' ability, I can definitely become a middle class, hehe, it is not impossible to enter the upper class, but I am worried that being too famous will attract the attention of the official extraordinary, and Trier is not like Santa Port, which is more tolerant of the wild extraordinary."
"Moreover, those dangerous extraordinary beings are always active around us, and I don't want to be attacked next time I don't have the slightest ability to resist."
"If you don't attend occult gatherings, just open a clinic and become a doctor, you won't be too involved in dangerous incidents, and you can handle ordinary thieves and robbers." Lumian retorted casually.
Lugano shook his head: "The extraordinary one who gave me the relics and made me a 'cultivator' once told me that once you enter the occult world, you can never get out of it, and there will always be some transcendent events around us, and if you are lucky, you can live to a natural death, and if you are unlucky, you will be like him."
"I didn't really believe in this sentence, but what happened in the last six months, let me realize its truth more and more, I didn't do anything, the street collapsed, and a strange tree grew, before you hired me, I also had a dream, I dreamed that I became a person in the painting, how can I not return to reality, and when I woke up, I was wanted, this time, I just took good care of Ludwig, nothing was involved, and I was attacked inexplicably......"
Well...... The more Lumien listened, the more strange his expression became: "It seems that all these things you said were caused by me......
And you still follow me.....
Is this another manifestation of the occult that the extraordinary will always encounter them? It's not those things that happen to you, it's me......
Lugano continued: "I've also seen extraordinary abilities such as 'teleportation' and the Great Wave, and I'm not satisfied with just Sequence 8, I think you should have more opportunities and opportunities with you."
Lumian stared at Lugano, wondering who had hinted at this guy, whether he had to follow him, or if he had been "domesticated" by Ludwig and always wanted to be his "nanny".
Lumien originally thought that Lugano, as an extraordinary person in the "cultivator" path, should have a certain relationship with the "Mother Earth God" church, but during this time, he had been paying close attention to it, and he did not find that this guide had any additional communication with the Order of Fertility and the clergy of the "Mother Earth God" church, and behaved very strange.
Seeing that Lumian didn't refute again, Lugano smiled flatteringly: "I am a person with a lot of language talent, I can teach myself the Southern Continent Dutan language, as long as you pay me 300 filkins a month and promise to give me a certain share of the spoils, I can continue to be your guide, personal doctor, child caretaker, and half thug."
"Yes." Lumian took a full 10,000 Filkins out, "This is the previous final payment of 5,000 Filkin, and besides, you were attacked, according to our agreement in advance, I will pay you an additional 5,000 Filkin, a total of 10,000." ”
Lugano was very happy to accept the original payment and began to pack his belongings.
Lumien took the opportunity to count the cash on his body, and confirmed that he still had 1,000 filkins worth of gold, 76,000 filkins, coins and bills, and 2,000 gold lisos that had not been spent.
As long as he doesn't buy extraordinary properties, potion recipes, magical items, and high-end occult knowledge, he can still afford to spend the money.
The next morning, the great adventurer Louis. As Berry boarded the ship bound for Fenerport's south, Lumian walked to the first-class suite, looked sideways at the well-behaved and quiet Ludwig, and asked thoughtfully:
"Is there a strange creature in your memory, or in the memory of 'Loki', they look like lizards, but they are small enough to crawl into human mouths, very transparent and blurry, suspicious of spirits, brown-green scales, dark green eyes."
This is completely different from the starlight lizards that the "children of the sea" have turned into.
Ludwig shook his head: "No, not in the memory of the Battings Black Worm."
Lumien fell silent as Lugano opened the door to his suite as a servant.
After another hour, with the sound of a whistle, the ship departed from the port of Santa.
After nearly two hours of sailing, the weather gradually deteriorated, the waves began to be rough, and the winds blew the passengers on deck back into their cabins.
Looking at the dark skies, the dark clouds swept by the wind and the rising and falling waves, and feeling the ups and downs of the boat, many passengers who are on the sea for the first time are worried.
They noticed that the sailors beside them were very sure and not at all worried, so they asked in a confirmed manner:
"This is a common situation at sea, and it is not dangerous at all?" 5
The Santa Port local, who works as a sailor, replied with a smile: "It's more common, but it's still a bit dangerous."
"If the wind and waves are a little stronger, we all have to find the nearest port to take shelter.
"However, you don't have to worry, this year's sea prayer ceremony was a success, and the current 'Governor of the Sea' will shelter us, and there will be no shipwreck!"
"Governor of the Sea"......... When the passengers heard the sailor's answer, they were even more apprehensive.
They were all people who had participated in various ceremonies in Santa Harbor, and they were glad to be happy, but they did not believe that the "Governor of the Sea" could have a substantial effect on the wind and waves.
In such apprehension, they were stunned to find that the rising waves had suddenly calmed down.
When the clouds in mid-air and the strong wind around him were still there, the sea water was like being held down by an invisible palm, and there were no particularly obvious fluctuations.
The locals of Santa Port in the sailors immediately let out a warm cheer: "Long live the Governor!"
"Praise the 'Governor of the Sea'!"
When the passengers saw this scene, you look at me, I look at you, and they were speechless for a while.
In the first-class suite, Lumian sat in an easy chair, drinking unwatered manzan wine, and placed a book on his lap in the southern continent to get started with Tandan.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and jerked it down.
The dark clouds in the middle of the air fell downward, forming a terrifying funnel.
Sunlight penetrated the resulting huge void and shone into the cabin, shining on Lumien's books, improving the brightness of the room.
Lumian withdrew his right hand and flipped through a page of the book, feeling that the power of the "Governor of the Sea" was really useful at sea.
It's a pity that he can only use it for another day.
In the middle of the night in Trier, Angoulême returned to his lodgings and habitually turned on the radio transceiver.
Not long after, a telegram clicked in.
As soon as he saw that it was the "Hidden Blade" when he looked up, Angoulême's brows furrowed: "Two good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"I know, you must have heard the good news first, I'll tell you directly.
"The first good news is that the humanoid seal has been found and controlled, so you don't have to worry about going on a business trip to Fenerport, and you can check the matter of the 'man in the mirror' with peace of mind.
"The second good news is that after communication, we have confirmed that the forces that control the humanoid seal may return it to you, and we are willing to coordinate from it, but you need to pay all the information of the humanoid seal in exchange, of course, it may not mean that it will be, and you do not need to pay substantially until the negotiation is settled.
"Bad news, hehe, there's a traitor within your church, and the reason why that humanoid seal was lost is because there is an inner ghost! We can be sure of that.
"Go, '007', your chance to make a meritorious service has arrived!"
After reading it in one go, Angoulême actually had a feeling of "it's okay, okay", because after the loss of the humanoid seal, the church higher-ups suspected that there was a mole and did an investigation, but there was no result that there was indeed a problem with the case that led to the loss of the humanoid seal, but the five "purifiers" in charge of that case all passed the review, and they didn't do it well at that time but just encountered an accident.
"Looks like that ghost is well hidden.......," Angoulême muttered to himself.
Monumental Parish, 9 rue Orosse, inside apartment 702.
Franka sat on the edge of the bed, chatting in the telegram group while waiting for Jana's return.
The female companion goes to the opera district once a week to see a theatrical performance and does not return until midnight, but the exact day of the trip is not fixed, and she will disguise herself so as not to be targeted and then discover the pattern of behavior.
Anthony, who lives nearby, has been busy breaking into the circle of psychology enthusiasts, hoping to get in touch with a real "psychiatrist".
"It seems that I'm relatively idle, and I haven't heard feedback on anything related to the 'Man in the Mirror'......" Franka is not the kind of person who has to find something to do, she is very good at finding joy in life.
While Franka was thinking about Jana, who had just finished the final performance, she put on her hat with a black veil down and got up to leave the theater, where many of the audience were still stranded.
At the exit, she patiently lined up and moved out.
Suddenly, Jaina felt a slight tremor on something on her body.
Instinctively, she reached out and found that it was a "fragment of the world in the mirror" from the tomb of the Tamara family.