Chapter 602: Use the power you have (Please give me a monthly ticket in the last three days) Lumian did not rush Lugano, he wanted to see what decision the "doctor" would make. After a while, Lugano summoned up the courage to ask: "You will also bring Ludwig with you later?" "Of course." Lumian turned his head to look at Ludwig who was eating grilled octopus. If he hadn't received the "0-01" information from the Church of Knowledge, he wouldn't have wanted to keep taking care of such a child. However, Ludwig has now shown a certain role. In the future, maybe I can make a "Rocky" trap again. Lugano swallowed his saliva and said: "I can help you take care of Ludwig, so you don't have to consider him when you do things, unlike before when you just leave without saying goodbye." As expected…Lumian wasn’t at all surprised by Lugano’s decision. He raised his chin slightly and said:

"reason?" Lugano smiled awkwardly: "After seeing so much and being attacked this time, I realized that Sequence 8 is still very insignificant in the world of mysticism and is not strong enough to resist risks. Yes, if I open a clinic in Trier and secretly use my 'doctor' ability, I can definitely become a middle-class person. Haha, it's not impossible to enter the upper class, but I'm worried that being too famous will attract the attention of official Beyonders. Trier is not like Santa Port and is more tolerant of wild Beyonders. "Besides, those dangerous Beyonders are always active around us. I don't want to be unable to resist the next time we are attacked." "If you didn't attend occult gatherings and simply opened a clinic as a doctor, you wouldn't be likely to get involved in dangerous incidents. You can easily deal with ordinary thieves and robbers." Lumian retorted casually. Lugano shook his head: "The extraordinary person who gave me the relic and made me a 'cultivator' once told me that once you enter the world of occultism, you will never be able to get out of it. There will always be some extraordinary events happening around us. If you are lucky, you can live to die of natural causes. If you are unlucky, you will end up like him. "I didn't really believe this sentence at first, but what happened in the past six months has made me realize its truth more and more. I didn't do anything, but the street collapsed and a strange tree grew. Before you hired me, I had a dream that I became a person in a painting and couldn't return to reality. When I woke up, I was wanted. This time, I just took good care of Ludwig and didn't get involved in anything, but I was attacked inexplicably..." Hmm... The more Lumian listened, the stranger his expression became: It seems like all the things you mentioned were caused by me... You still follow me... Is this another manifestation of the fact that Beyonders always encounter occult events? You didn't encounter those things, but me... Lugano continued: "I've also seen Beyonder abilities like 'Teleportation' and Giant Waves. I'm no longer satisfied with being only a Sequence 8. I think I'll have more opportunities and chances following you." Lumian stared at Lugano, wondering if this guy had been prompted by someone to follow him, or if he had been "tamed" by Ludwig and always wanted to be his "nanny". Lumian originally thought that Lugano, as a Beyonder of the Cultivator Path, should have a certain relationship with the Church of Mother Earth. However, during this period of time, he had been paying close attention and did not find that this guide had any additional communication with the Convent of Fertility and the clergy of the Church of Mother Earth, and he behaved very strangely. Seeing that Lumian did not refute, Lugano smiled flatteringly: "I have a talent for languages. I can teach myself the southern continent's Dutan language. As long as you pay me 300 Felkins per month and promise to give me a certain share of the spoils, I can continue to be your guide, personal doctor, child caregiver, and half-thug." “Okay.” Lumian took out a full ten thousand Felkins. “This is the balance of 5000 Felkins. Also, you were attacked. According to our agreement, I will pay you an additional 5000 Felkins. A total of ten thousand.” Lugano happily accepted the original payment and began to pack his luggage. Lumian took the opportunity to count the cash he had on him, confirming that he still had 1000 Felgin worth of gold, Felgin in coins, bills, and 2000 gold rizos left. As long as he doesn't buy extraordinary characteristics, potion formulas, magical items, and high-end occult knowledge, the money he has is still very sustainable. The next morning, as he boarded the ship sailing south of Feynaport as the great adventurer Louis Berry, Lumian walked towards the first-class suite, turned his head and looked at the well-behaved and quiet Ludwig, and asked thoughtfully: "In your memory, or rather, in Loki's memory, is there a strange creature that looks like a lizard, but is very small and can crawl into a human's mouth. It is very transparent and blurry, and seems to be a spirit, with brown-green scales and dark green eyes."

This is completely different from the star lizards that the "Children of the Sea" transformed into. Ludwig shook his head: "No, not even in the memory of the Black Bug Batins." Lumian fell silent, watching Lugano open the door of the suite like a servant. Another hour later, with the sound of the whistle, the ship set off from Santa Port. After nearly two hours of sailing, the weather gradually deteriorated, the waves began to surge, and the strong wind forced all the passengers on the deck back to their cabins. Looking at the dark sky, the wind-blown dark clouds, the increasingly high waves, and feeling the ups and downs of the ship, many passengers who were going out to sea for the first time were worried. They found that the sailors around them were very confident and not worried at all, so they asked for confirmation: "This is a common situation at sea, and it's not dangerous at all?" The local man from Santa Port, who worked as a sailor, smiled and answered: “It’s quite common, but still a bit dangerous. “If the wind and waves get any stronger, we’ll have to find shelter at the nearest port. "However, you don't have to worry. This year's sea prayer ceremony was very successful. The current 'Governor of the Sea' will protect us, and no shipwreck will occur!" "Governor of the Sea"... The passengers became even more nervous when they heard the sailor's answer. They were all people who had participated in various sea-praying ceremonies and celebrations in Santa Port. They were happy, but they did not believe at all that the "Governor of the Sea" could have any substantial effect on the wind and waves. In such anxiety, they were surprised to find that the waves that had been getting higher and higher suddenly calmed down. With dark clouds in the sky and strong winds still blowing all around, the sea water seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, with no particularly obvious ups and downs. The locals of Santa Port among the sailors immediately cheered enthusiastically: “Long live the Governor! "Praise the 'Governor of the Sea'!" When the passengers saw this scene, they looked at each other and were speechless for a moment. In the first-class suite, Lumian sat in an easy chair, drinking Manzan wine without water, with an introductory textbook on the South Continent Dutan language on his knees. He clenched his right hand into a fist and pulled it downwards violently. Part of the dark clouds in the sky suddenly sank downwards, forming a terrifying funnel. The sunlight penetrated the huge hole that was created and shone into the cabin, onto Lumian's books, improving the brightness inside. Lumian retracted his right hand and turned a page of the book. He felt that the ability of the "Governor of the Sea" was very useful at sea. Sadly, he only has one more day to use it. ………… Late at night in Trier, Angoulême returned to his residence and turned on the radio as usual. Not long after, a telegram came in.

As soon as he looked up and saw the Hidden Blade, Angouleme's brows furrowed: "Two good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first? “I know you must hear the good news first, so I’ll just tell you straight away. "The first good news is that the humanoid seal has been found and controlled. You don't have to worry about going on a business trip to Feynaporte. You can investigate 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 force that controls the humanoid seal may return it to you. We are willing to coordinate, but you need to pay all the information of the humanoid seal in exchange. Of course, possibility does not mean certainty. Before the negotiation is completed, you do not need to pay substantial money. "Bad news, hehe, there is a traitor in your church. The reason why the humanoid seal was lost is because there is a traitor inside! We can be sure of this. "Go ahead, '007', it's your chance to make a name for yourself!" After reading it in one breath, Angouleme actually had a feeling of "it's not bad", because after the human-shaped seal was lost, the church's top leaders suspected that there was a traitor and conducted an investigation, but to no avail - there was indeed a problem with the case that led to the loss of the human-shaped seal, but the five "Purifiers" in charge of that case all passed the review, they did not do their job well at the time and just encountered an accident. "It seems that the traitor is hiding very deeply..." Angouleme muttered to himself. ………… Memorial District, 9 Orosei Street, Apartment 702. Franka sat on the bed, chatting in the Telegram group, while waiting for Janna to come back. This female companion would go to the opera district to watch a drama performance once a week and would not return until midnight, but the specific day she went was not fixed, and she would disguise herself so as not to be noticed and discovered her regular behavior. Anthony, who lives nearby, has been busy trying to break into the circle of psychology enthusiasts, hoping to meet a real "psychologist". "It seems that I am the only one who has relatively little time. There is still no feedback on matters related to 'Man in the Mirror'..." Franka is not the kind of person who has to find something to do. She is very good at finding fun in life. When Franca was thinking about Janna, Janna had just finished watching the last drama performance. She put on a hat with a black veil, stood up and left the theater where many audiences were still lingering. At the exit, she lined up patiently and moved out. Suddenly, Janna felt something on her body vibrate slightly. She instinctively reached out and touched it, and found that it was the "fragment of the mirror world" from Tamara's family tomb. PS: Please give me a monthly ticket in the last three days~ (End of this chapter)