Chapter 392 Suspicious God Under the ground of Trier, in an uninhabited quarry. "Hela" watched as all the transparent, twisted worms died, and did not notice any extraordinary characteristics emerging. She turned her head to look at the sleeping Lumian and Franca, and confirmed that they had both escaped from the state of being on the verge of losing control under the comfort of the night and dreams. Only after their breathing became stable did she lift the ability to force them to sleep. Two seconds later, Lumian suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up like a leopard. He instantly created three balls of red flames, illuminating the mine. As he looked around vigilantly and blankly, Franka, who was more seriously traumatized, rubbed her head and climbed up in fear. The next second, she saw Hela in a black widow-style dress and the familiar veiled hat, and blurted out: "Ms. Hela, why are you here?" After she said it, she regretted it because it revealed that she was also a member of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society. If it weren't for this sentence, she could still pretend that she was not a "hidden blade" but just a friend of Ciel.

“‘Hidden Blade’?” Hela asked. Franka laughed dryly: "Yes, how did you recognize me?" “You are the only ‘witch’ in the research group.” Hela replied calmly. Franca was even more embarrassed and responded without knowing what to say: "I recognized you by your appearance and temperament. You never showed your face at the party." When the two recognized each other, Lumian's vigilance and precautions were obviously relieved. After all, Ms. "Hela" was already here, so at least his safety could be guaranteed. He then saw the two secret dolls lying on the ground, breathless, and the pool of flesh and blood filled with transparent maggots. "Is that 'Loki'?" Lumian pointed at the disgusting yet extremely terrifying muddy flesh. Hela cast her eyes over there: "Correct." Lumian was silent for a moment and said: "he died?" Hela nodded slightly and said: "To die in a self-created loss of control, but not to die completely." "Ah?" Franca asked in confusion. It's broken into pieces. Even maggots are crawling out of it. It's not completely dead yet? She has figured out why Ms. "Hela" showed up. It must be that bastard Charles used her as bait again and wrote a letter asking Ms. "Hela" to clean up the mess! Hela looked at Lumian and said in a cold voice: "It's not only high-ranking witches who can be resurrected, high-level 'fortune tellers' can do it as well. 'Loki' should be an evil god who believes in this field. With his own special features, he can abandon his body after death and be resurrected in a place prepared in advance with his special features. "It's a pity that I didn't foresee this. If I had prayed for the true secret in advance, he wouldn't have been able to be resurrected, and his Beyonder characteristics would have been left behind."

The lady spoke calmly of her omission, without making excuses or showing any regret. Lumian looked at the pool of mud and flesh full of maggots, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. He raised the corner of his mouth and said: "fine. "If he died like this, I would be disappointed. How could it be that I didn't kill him with my own hands?" As he said this, a fire was burning in Lumian's heart, filled with a strong desire for high-sequence power. "Loki" was very powerful. He almost turned himself and Franka into puppets together. However, "Hela", who was suspected to have been promoted to Sequence 4, easily solved him, and the time he took was no more than ten seconds. ——Lumian knew that after he burst out with the aura of the "Blood Emperor", it would inevitably attract the attention of the official extraordinary people in the market area, and they would most likely ask the saints of the church for help. Therefore, after "Hela" came over, he had to control "Loki" within ten seconds and move his position, otherwise he would most likely be blocked by the saint angels of Trier. This is the demigod! Thinking about seeking revenge on "Loki" and others in the future, thinking about his plan to eliminate those evil god believers, thinking about letting himself believe in the high-end power from the bottom of his heart, Lumian couldn't wait to summarize more "arsonist" role rules, digest this magic potion in the next two or three months, and try to be promoted to "conspirator". Seeing that Lumian had no regrets or disappointment, but was full of fighting spirit, "Hela" nodded imperceptibly. Lumian still looked at Loki's body and said: "Which evil god does he believe in?" Hearing this question, Franka's heart moved, and she looked at "Hela" and said: "not……" The "Pleasure Witch" paused for a moment, then switched to a complex language that Lumian could not understand: "Blessings come from the dark and yellow..." Hela interrupted her: "Have you forgotten that I can't understand either?" "Uh..." Franca couldn't help but slap her head. I have a pig brain! Hela continued: "Speak in ancient Feysac or Intis. Also, remember to pause after each paragraph and talk about something else." Franka hummed, organized her words, and said in ancient Feysac: "Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Lord..." "Hela" interrupted her again and chatted with her about what happened when she was attacked by "Loki". Then Franka continued the previous topic: "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun..." Lumian listened quietly, and probably understood why Ms. "Hela" asked to do this. This was to prevent Franka from reciting the evil god's name completely, so as to avoid being noticed by the other party. "Fusheng Xuanhuang God..." After reciting the third paragraph, Franka rubbed her head and said, "When I heard Loki read this, I felt like I was banished to another world. Everything I saw was foggy, everything I heard was unclear, and everything I thought about was unusually slow. I only vaguely remember that there should be another sentence." Hela also added in ancient Feysac: "Fusheng, Xuanhuang, Tianzun."

This time, she even interrupted the simple description twice. "The style of this name is very strange." Lumian did not hide his confusion. This was quite different from the names of the gods he knew, such as Mr. Fool and Eternal Sun. Both the format and the wording gave people a feeling of coming from another civilization. Franka frowned: "Now that you mention it, I remember something." "What's the matter?" Lumian asked cooperatively. Franca was about to speak, but suddenly closed her mouth. She looked at "Hela" and said with a wry smile: "You don't mind if I help Ciel sneak into the research group and investigate the 'April Fools' group, right?" “He got my permission.” Hela responded calmly. Franka still maintained the "humble" smile from before: "Then do you mind if I tell Charles the secret of my time travel?" Hela was silent for a few seconds before she spoke: “Do I mind being useful now? "Keeping both of you secret?" "I was investigating the April Fools' group because they were suspected of killing the Muggles, and we couldn't avoid our secrets, so I simply told Ciel about it." Franka suddenly remembered that this was not entirely a bad thing, and quickly added, "Besides, Ciel really helped us find clues related to the time travel and found the possibility of returning to our world!" After saying that, she put on an expression that said, "I have made up for my mistakes with my merits." “What clue?” Hela asked for the first time without hesitation. Franka exhaled quietly and said: “This is more complicated, so let me first talk about what those honorific names reminded me of. "Didn't we communicate with each other before, hoping to find commonalities and similarities from what everyone did before crossing over, so as to find out the cause? Some of them received strange mobile phones, some entered an abandoned ancient temple in the mountains, and some were studying folk culture, but I couldn't explain clearly what I did to cause it. It's not that I can't remember, but I did too much. “As you all know, I like novelties. I want to buy new phones, play new games, try out new restaurants, and make my own clothes to act out at large exhibitions. I did so many things before I traveled through time that I can’t figure out which one caused me to travel through time. "But when I heard those honorific names recited by Loki, I remembered that I played a new game that night called "Terror Attack". There was a hidden monster in it that seemed to believe in something called Xuanhuang Tianzun." Although Lumian didn’t understand what Franka meant by “game”, he fully understood the core meaning of what his companion wanted to express: It seems that her traveling to this world is related to the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" that "Loki" believes in! “Hela”, with her light blond hair naturally draped, listened quietly and said thoughtfully: "I don't have a similar impression. I mentioned before that before I traveled through time, I was reading some books on niche mythology, which mentioned a god who was good at deception and mischief, and was very similar to Loki..." Franca's eyes lit up and she had a guess: "Could it be that Loki traveled through time by simply reciting those four honorific names? So, as soon as he traveled through time, as soon as he recalled what he had done at that time, and as soon as he tried to restore it, he established a connection with the evil god? "Well, he was always vague when discussing similar issues, and some members of the 'April Fool's Day' team were the same... "Were we all sent here by that Xuan Huang Tian Zun? Or, was He in this world and pulled us here? "He is highly suspicious!" Hela thought for a while, then nodded slightly and said: “Next time we get together, we can reopen this topic and communicate with others with a clear direction.” Franca was stunned for a moment and said:

"Will those people from the 'April Fool's Day' group show up again?" “I don’t think there will be any problems.” Hela said calmly, “Even if we call an emergency meeting now, we have to notify everyone one by one. This period of time is enough for Loki to revive and warn his accomplices.” Lumian raised his eyebrows. "Why do they need to notify everyone? Just invite the April Fools' Day team members to the emergency meeting. They don't know if others will come. "If we only notify a dozen of them, it won't take much time." (End of this chapter)