Chapter 210 Sorting out Lumian ignored the Magician lady's habitual teasing and focused on her description of the evil god's infiltration. This is basically consistent with the information revealed by "Hammer" At before his death: For the unrecognized foreign evil gods, the gift of divine power is quite troublesome and involves great difficulties. They must allow their secretly developing believers to hold large-scale rituals that are easy to detect and destroy before they can infiltrate. Ms. "Magician" cited numbers in detail to prove how difficult it is for angelic powers to descend into the current world. In recent years, there have been only five such cases, four of which failed, and the remaining one was in a semi-failed state. It seems to be relatively easier for those who possess divinity but have not yet reached the level of angels, but the number is also small, and most of them fail. She didn't mention it, but "Iron Hammer" At mentioned that among those evil gods, "Great Mother", "Mother Tree of Desire" and "Strange Mist" are very special and have penetration capabilities that exceed other beings. Lumian suspected that most of the successful cases involving the gift of divine power belonged to these three. Did the Magician not know, or did she think I didn't need to know? Lumian thought for a while and thought the latter was more likely. He continued to read the reply from Ms. Magician: “This is actually good news. It is much easier to deal with an angel who serves a secret existence than to deal with the angel-level power separated from the secret existence, and the hidden dangers are relatively much smaller. “When you become an angel yourself and extract the same level of power from that guy with a long name, leaving Him in a very weak state temporarily, you can pray to my Lord to lift the seal and release Him. Then, beat Him up and turn Him into a sealed object or restore Him to Beyonder characteristics. "Of course, the premise is that He is a real angel, not a puppet given by God. A puppet is easier to deal with. When you extract His power to a certain limit, He will collapse on his own. The remaining power with the mark of that hidden existence will be more troublesome. You need to keep it sealed and absorb it slowly until it reaches a level that an angel can control. "Does it sound very smooth and the chances of success are very high? No, the most troublesome and difficult step is that you become an angel.

"Given your condition in all aspects, I don't have much confidence at the moment. If it weren't for the special times we are in, 99% or even more of the Beyonders would never be able to touch divinity. "I think your psychiatrist has already told you how to avoid the negative effects of Thermiporos. I don't need to explain it in detail. "I'm just reminding you that if you do anything critical and dangerous in the future, remember to write to me in advance and let me know. "Why don't I suggest you write to me before trying to use that guy with a long name? Because you might be secretly influenced by him and ignore the corresponding dangers and forget to write to me. Thermipolus will never let you forget my reminder because that means you will do a lot of dangerous things and will most likely lose your life. This is obviously not what He wants to see and is inconsistent with the purpose He hopes to achieve. “If you die, the seal will be affected, but my Lord will also notice it, and then I will gather people to cooperate with the seal to remove Him. "Such an angel who is good at manipulating fate is sealed in you. Your future life will be very "wonderful". Praise my Lord. You should be like a bait used to catch evil god believers and witch hunters. You will have all kinds of experiences. If you are free and in a good mood one day, you can write a long letter to share with me. "Finally, with the help of two psychologists, you can express your willingness to convert to Christianity to Mr. K in the next meeting. Remember, before leaving for the meeting, pray to our Lord for the protection of angels." Lumian read it very patiently and felt that the "magician" lady said a lot, but it seemed that she said nothing. The most useful thing was that it taught me how to avoid the influence created by Thermiporos and not to forget to ask for her advice before using this angel. The other thing was that it drew a beautiful blueprint that there would be hope of solving the pollution in the body when reaching the angel level. After rubbing his spirit and burning the paper, Lumian touched the banknotes and coins hidden in each pocket, left room 207, and came to the door of room 305. Anthony Reid had returned to his residence and was sitting on the edge of the bed, still dressed as a clerk. Looking at Lumian who pushed open the half-open door and came in, he explained briefly: "I didn't see my target at the back door of 126 Market Avenue. Not long ago, I found that he had left through the front door, and you followed him." Lumian counted out 400 Felkins worth of bills and handed them to Anthony Reid. At the same time, he nodded slightly and said: "The commission is over." "It seems that you have already met the target." Anthony Reid laughed. He asked carefully: "Can I submit intelligence about the target to the authorities?" "Wait a week." Lumian originally planned to increase the money so that Anthony Reid could delay for a while to earn the money on the wanted order, but he asked for opinions himself and therefore gave a time limit.

——He was worried that the investigation and arrest of Louis Lund would alarm Mrs. Pualis and affect his meeting with her. Anthony Reid did not object and said with emotion: "You're a better fit for the Market District than I thought." He had never seen a wanted criminal become the leader of a major gang so quickly and undetected by the authorities. "Competent people are suitable for any place, just like you." Lumian pointed at Anthony Reid and subconsciously looked around Room 305. He saw several folded pieces of paper on the wooden table by the window. They were thicker and smoother, and seemed larger than normal-sized paintings. What is that? Lumian stared at it for a second, and found that the surface of the paper folded inside was faintly blue and printed. This instantly gave him an association: Posters on the wall! The posters of congressional candidates that have been posted everywhere recently! "You are very concerned about the congressional election." Lumian did not hide his speculation and mocked Anthony Reid, "Do you have a proper job?" This is one of the basic requirements for electoral eligibility. Anthony Reid smiled calmly and said: "No." He did not answer why he collected posters of parliamentary candidates. Another commission? Lumian didn't ask any more questions. He waved his hand and walked out of room 305. Amid the madman's wailing, he went downstairs, out of the Golden Rooster Hotel, returned to the Breeze Ballroom, and sat at the bar. "Good evening, boss." The bartender immediately straightened his back and greeted respectfully. Lumian nodded: "Give me a glass of absinthe." He had recalled the events of Koldu Village too many times today, and he needed a bit of psychedelic bitterness to "wake up". On the stage, Janna was performing an exaggerated show and singing vulgar songs. Lumian was leaning against the bar, watching with unfocused eyes and listening with empty ears. From time to time he took a sip of the dreamy green liquid, letting the bitter taste stimulate his nerves. After calming down for a while, he sorted out his mood and sorted out the things he had to deal with recently: The first is Mr. K's mission; the second is the threat from the Sting Gang; the third is Susanna Mathis's renewed attack; and the fourth is the meeting with Mrs. Pualis. As for the election, after confirming from Franca that the Savoy Party also supported Hugues Artois, Lumian no longer paid attention to it, because even if the other party won the election, it would not completely suppress the Savoy Party and affect his ability to complete his mission. Lumian was originally very worried about Susanna Mathis's reappearance, but after making progress in psychotherapy and not excluding seeking help from Franca, this matter can now be solved more easily: The official Beyonders who took it seriously could not be inferior to Lumian, a Sequence 8. They would definitely be able to discover the problems of Mr. Efe and the Old Dove Cage Theater, and then find the evil spirit of Susanna Matisse and purify her completely. That would be done in the next few days, he just had to stay alert. Mr. K's mission is relatively complicated and depends on Gardner Martin's ideas. Lumian is not a Beyonder of the "audience" path, so he can only try again and again to get the recognition of the target. There is no shortcut for the time being, which also means there is no need to rush. Likewise, he needed to wait for a reply from Mrs. Pualis, so Lumian couldn't be impatient even if he wanted to. After some analysis, Lumian felt that the current focus should be on solving the threat posed by the Sting Gang. After the election is successful, "Black Scorpion" Roger will receive further blessings from "Lady Moon" and become a "Sower". One of "Bald" Harman and "Shorty Candlestick" Castina may also be promoted to "Witch". By then, Lumian, their primary target, will be almost impossible to resist. Even with the help of Franka, Baron Brinell and others, it will be very dangerous.

"Before the election is over, join forces with Franka, find a late night, sneak into No. 126 Market Avenue, and kill the remaining leaders of the Sting Gang? Even if Madam Moon sends someone later, by the time they stabilize the situation, I will have almost gained the boss's trust, and I can take the opportunity to semi-leave the market area... "The problem is, in the home turf of a 'warlock', even if Franca and I were together, we might not be able to defeat him, not to mention that he has helpers... "Take the opportunity to kill 'Bald' Haman and 'Shorty Candlestick' Castina when they are out?" While Lumian was thinking, he saw Charlie, dressed as a waiter, carrying a tray and walking towards the bar. He nodded in greeting, and habitually concentrated his attention to observe Charlie's fortune. The next second, Lumian's fingers gripping the absinthe glass suddenly tightened, and his pupils instantly dilated. He "saw" Charlie's fate stained with blood, red with black, which made his scalp tingle. This means that in the next two or three days or even in the next twenty-four hours, Charlie will be in danger of a life-threatening bloody disaster! (End of this chapter)