Do you hear a baby crying again? Is this entangled by the so-called Son of God? Lumian replied with the unfinished "magician" lady, amusedly adjusted his sitting position, looked at the door, and said, "Come in."

Lugano twisted the handle, carefully pushed open the door, and walked back in front of Lumien.

Such actions and states, combined with his appearance characteristics of thick eyebrows, big eyes, and square face, are quite funny.

"Isn't that evil wizard, called, old man named Primpino, dead? How can I still hear a baby crying?" Lugano asked worriedly, considering his tone.

He had already consulted Ludwig, who had just gotten out of bed, and got the answer that he did not hear the baby's cry.

Lumian gently shook the letter in his hand, laughed and said: "There are two possibilities, one is that there are Primpino's accomplices on the ship, who also master the Son of God Advent ceremony, and the other is ......"

Lugano couldn't wait to ask, "What is it?"

Lumian looked at the "doctor" and said with a smile: "Perhaps, you have been taken by the unborn Divine Son and want to choose you as his surrogate mother, so even if Primpino is dead, he is not willing to leave you, and he still lingers around you, unable to see and sense normally."

Lugano listened to the numb scalp, and could not think about the question of why he was a mother and not a father, and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do?"

"Don't worry." Lumian smiled.

"This, there's no need to rush?" Lugano felt that his internal organs could be eaten by the so-called Son of God at any moment, leaving only an empty body cavity.

"Of course." Lumian said relaxedly, "Aren't you still dead?" Since he is not dead yet, it means that the situation has not reached a very serious level, and it is completely possible to take it slowly and not rush. ”

It seems like this........ Lugano, who was surrounded by words, nodded first, and then asked suspiciously: "If I die, the problem is serious enough to be urgent?"

Lumian smiled and said, "No, there's no need to worry."

"Everyone is dead, what are you anxious about, can you still be resurrected?"

In short, there is no need to rush? Lugano was stunned.

Although he was not convinced, the state of his employer's ability to joke and play pranks with his words made him feel a little more at ease: it was obvious that the baby's cry was not taken as a serious problem!

Lumien then spoke of his true speculation: "There is a third possibility, the pollution you suffered when you came into contact with Enio did not dissipate so quickly, and it is very likely that it will not dissipate naturally, so you will also establish a connection with the unborn Son of God."

"So how do you get rid of pollution?" Lugano was more receptive to this explanation and believed that there was a solution.

Lumian didn't answer his question immediately, but let him stand in front of him, looking at himself as the "magician" lady replied unfinished: "With your involvement with the Son of God, and the evil angel sealed on your body, it is not a coincidence that you met a member of the 'Divine Descent School'."

"But your translator and guide is both an extraordinary person in the path of the 'cultivator', and there is something else to do, and it is normal to encounter things related to the 'Great Mother'.

"As for what the question is, you think and ask for yourself, I won't tell you the answer directly, the 'conspirators' have to use their own minds......"

Seeing this, Lumian raised his head and looked at Lugano without saying a word, seeing that the "doctor" suddenly tensed his body, and a layer of sweat appeared on his back.

"Yes, any questions?" Lugano stammered.

Lumian leaned back slightly in his chair and said thoughtfully:

"Eliminating pollution can be a separate course in the occult, and I need to know the specifics to give you the answers."

After emphasizing the importance, he asked:

"Have you ever encountered something like this before? For example, strange baby cries, occult events involving childbirth, sorcery related to motherhood, etc., etc., etc. ”

Lugano did not dare to slack off, fearing that failure to clean up the pollution in time would lead to him becoming a gutless.

He carefully and seriously filtered his experience over the years, and after a while, he said with some hesitation: "There is one thing I don't know if it counts as ........"

It was clear that he didn't really want to talk about it.

"How do I know if it counts if you don't say it?" Lumian didn't care if it was private or not. After a few seconds, Lugano cleared his throat and said, "Didn't I tell you that I became an extraordinary being because I got a relic from a friend?"

"Yes, you murdered that friend?" Lumian asked deliberately.

Lugano hurriedly shook his head:

"No, he committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Lumian raised an eyebrow, thinking that this was something interesting.

Lugano finally made up his mind and said in one breath: "When I was a bounty hunter, I would use some hidden mountain passes in the Daliege Mountains to smuggle something back and forth to make money, and even help some wanted criminals abscond out of the country, Tanko was one of them, but he escaped not from Intis to Fenerport, but from Fenerport to Intis.

"Later, when he found a valley deep in the mountains, he made a field of his own, planted grain and vegetables, raised some livestock, and had little contact with other people, and I would visit him regularly and bring him salt, sugar, cloth, and other goods, and in return he would teach me some occult knowledge.

"I came out on an adventure to be a bounty hunter, I definitely didn't want to live an ordinary life, the occult is very attractive to me, and the knowledge that Tanko teaches can sometimes really come in handy.

"Tanko is sometimes silent, his temper is stinky and hard, like a stone, as if he is confessing something, and sometimes he is cheerful and talkative, interested in everything.

"Occasionally, he would say that he had turned away from his mother's teachings and fallen into the abyss of evil, so that he became less and less like himself, and became more and more miserable, and occasionally, he felt that the church was deceiving, and that the real mother had long since left the world....."

At this point, Lugano discovered that Tanko's madness was somewhat similar to the idea of the Divine Descent described by Father Monserrat.

Was this encounter foreshadowed at the beginning? He inhaled to himself, only to feel a chill all over his body.

He quickened his pace: "In the late autumn of last year, I went to visit Tanco again, drinking his homebrew and chatting about various things outside the mountain."

"Suddenly, he told me that he could no longer endure his depravity and sinfulness, and that he could no longer fight against the devil that lurked in his heart, and that he wanted to end his life before that devil took complete control of his body, and that I would send his relics to Toler, the capital of the province of Gaia, and hand them over to the clergy of the Church of Mother Earth God, preferably God's favors.

I pretended to agree, and persuaded him for a long time, but he seemed to give up on this plan, but the next morning I found him dead in the field where the grain had just been harvested, and he had grown golden ears of wheat on his body, and he had several female reproductive organs.

"At that moment, I freaked out and thought it was a monster.

"However, as you know, for bounty hunters, monsters are good monsters as long as they die, and they are a source of material that can be exchanged for money.

"I mustered up the courage to scavenge Tanko's belongings, and found a golden mass next to him that looked like a grain seed, but half a fist in size.

"Based on Tanko's occult knowledge, I suspect this is where his extraordinary powers come from.

"I hesitated for a long time about whether to keep my promise last night and return this relic to the Mother Earth Goddess Church, but in the end, I couldn't overcome my greed and ate the lump.

"I am a sinful person who has broken my promise in the hope that the sunshine will bring me salvation."

Lumian listened quietly and laughed: "Just ate like that?"

Lugano sneered: "Yes, I also became an extraordinary, I entered the occult circle, only to know that there is such a thing as a potion formula, at that time, I was really lucky enough to persevere and did not collapse, so I was obsessed with buying the formula later, and I didn't want to go through something similar again."

"Luckily, a few years earlier, it would have been hard for you to hold on, and in that case, we might have met in the Dariege Mountains, as monster hunters and monsters." Remembering President Gandalf's findings, Lumien scoffed at Lugano.

At the same time, he muttered in his heart, "What if Russell the Great said, the ignorant are fearless...... That Tanko is obviously out of order, it is likely that he has been in contact with the evil god belief, and the extraordinary characteristics he left behind are likely to be polluted to a certain extent, so he dares to eat it directly......

"It's no wonder that people from the Divine Descent School can hear the cries of babies, and it is so easy to be contaminated and affected by contact with patients like Enio......"

Lugano asked nervously, "The root of the problem is the 'cultivator' material I ate in the first place?"

It's been a year since I ate this, and I got promoted, is there no way to solve the problem?

Ignoring Lugano's pleading gaze, Lumien pretended to be in serious thought, looking at the last part of the reply from the "magician" lady:

"I thought of your last reminder and had a certain amount of speculation, but I can't discuss it with you for the time being, I can only tell you that it should be Amon and the one behind him who did something in advance that caused that Heavenly Venerable to ignore the relevant issues.

"Anyway, it looks like it's good for you and us, and you can pretend not to see it and not look into it.

"The problem of the baby's crying can be solved by the clergy of the 'Mother Earth God' church."

"This..."Magician" lady anticipated Lugano's after-effects in advance? Also, she saw the root of Lugano's problem........ Lumien raised his head and smiled at Lugano, "The way to clean up the pollution is to go to the priest of Montserrat for help."

Uh, I've said so much and that's just one suggestion? If you say there is no way, I will try my luck with the priest myself...... The corners of Lugano's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."