Chapter 608 Sequelae (asking for monthly votes at the beginning of the month) Hearing the baby crying again? Is he being haunted by the so-called Son of God? Lumian took the unfinished reply from the "magician" lady, adjusted his sitting position with amusement, and looked towards the door and said: "come in." Lugano turned the handle, pushed the door open carefully, and walked timidly to Lumian. Such movements and posture, combined with his thick eyebrows, big eyes and square face, are quite funny. "That evil wizard, the old man called Primpino, is dead, isn't he? Why can I still hear the baby crying?" Lugano asked worriedly, choosing his tone. He had already consulted Ludwig, who had just woken up, and got the answer that he did not hear the baby crying. Lumian gently shook the letter in his hand and said with a smile: "There are two possibilities. One is that there are Primpino's accomplices on the ship who also master the ritual of the Son of God's descent. The other possibility is..." Lugano couldn't wait to ask: "What is it?" Lumian looked at the "doctor" and said with a smile: "Perhaps, the unborn Son of God has taken a fancy to you and wants to choose you as his surrogate mother. Therefore, even though Primpino is dead, he is unwilling to leave you and still lingers around you. Normally, he cannot see or sense you."

Lugano's scalp tingled when he heard this. He didn't bother to think about why he was the mother and not the father. He said in a trembling voice: "What should I do?" “No rush.” Lumian smiled. "This, this is not a hurry, is there?" Lugano felt that his internal organs could be eaten by the so-called Son of God at any time, leaving only an empty body cavity. “Of course.” Lumian said in a relaxed state. “You are not dead yet, are you? Since you are not dead yet, it means that the situation is not very serious. You can take your time. There is no need to rush.” It seems like that... Lugano, who was confused by the rhetoric, nodded at first, then asked in confusion: "Does it take me dying for the problem to be serious enough to warrant urgency?" Lumian laughed: “No, there’s no need to worry. "The person is dead, why are you in such a hurry? Can I still revive you?" In short, there is no need to rush? Lugano was stunned. Although he was not convinced, the fact that his employer could still joke and play pranks with words made him feel more confident and at ease: This clearly shows that they don’t take the baby’s crying as a serious issue! Lumian then spoke of his true speculation: "There is a third possibility. The contamination 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 still establish a connection with the Son of God who has not yet been born." "Then how can we eliminate pollution?" Lugano accepted this explanation and believed that there was a way to solve it. Lumian didn't answer his question right away. He just let him stand in front of him and read the reply from the "magician" lady, which he hadn't finished reading yet: "Given your connection with the Son of God and the evil angel sealed in you, it's no coincidence that you met a member of the 'School of the Advent of God'. "But your translator and guide is a Beyonder of the Cultivator Path, and has other problems. It is normal for you to encounter things related to the Great Mother. "As for what the question is, you should think about it and ask it yourself. I won't tell you the answer directly. The 'conspirator' needs to use his own brain..." Seeing this, Lumian raised his head and looked at Lugano without saying a word. The "doctor" suddenly tensed up and a layer of sweat broke out on his back. "Yes, any other questions?" Lugano asked stutteringly. Lumian leaned back slightly in his chair and said thoughtfully: "Eliminating pollution can be a separate course in mysticism. I need to understand the specific situation before I can give you an answer."

After emphasizing the importance, he asked: "Have you ever encountered anything like this before? For example, strange baby cries, occult events involving childbirth, witchcraft related to mothers, etc., etc." Lugano dared not neglect it, fearing that if the pollution was not cleaned up in time, it would become a person without internal organs. He carefully and conscientiously filtered through his experiences over the years, and soon he said hesitantly: "There is something I don't know if it counts as..." It can be seen that he doesn't really want to talk about that matter. "How would I know if it counts if you don't tell me?" Lumian didn't care whether it was private or not. Lugano cleared his throat after a few seconds and said: “Didn’t I tell you that I became a Beyonder because I got a relic from a friend?” "Yes, you murdered that friend?" Lumian asked deliberately. Lugano shook his head quickly: "No, he committed suicide." "Suicide?" Lumian raised his eyebrows, finding this matter somewhat 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 Dariege Mountains to smuggle some things back and forth to make money, and even help some wanted criminals escape the country. Tanko was one of them, but he did not escape from Intis to Feynaport, but from Feynaport to Intis. "Later, he found a valley deep in the mountains and made a field for himself, growing grains and vegetables and raising some livestock. He hardly interacted with other people. I would visit him regularly and bring him salt, sugar, cloth and other goods. In return, he would teach me some mystical knowledge. “I came out to adventure and become a bounty hunter because I definitely don’t want to live an ordinary life. Mysticism is very attractive to me, and the knowledge taught by Tanko can sometimes come in handy. "Tanko was sometimes silent, hard-tempered and like a rock, as if he was confessing something, and sometimes he was cheerful and talkative, interested in everything. "Sometimes, he would say that he had deviated from his mother's teachings and fell into the abyss of evil, becoming less and less like himself and more and more miserable. Sometimes, he would think that the church was deceiving people and that his real mother had long since left this world..." At this point, Lugano realized that Tanko's crazy talk was somewhat similar to the ideas of the school of divine advent described by Father Monserrate. Was this encounter foreshadowed from the beginning? He took a deep breath and felt a chill all over his body. He spoke faster: “In late autumn last year, I visited Tanko again, drinking his homemade wine and chatting about various things outside the mountains. "Suddenly, he told me that he could no longer tolerate his own decadence and sin, and that he could no longer fight the devil hidden deep in his heart. He wanted to end his life before the devil completely controlled his body. He hoped that I would send his remains to Toler, the capital of Gaya Province, and give them to the clergy of the Church of the Mother Earth, preferably those favored by God. "I pretended to agree and persuaded him for a long time. He seemed to give up this plan, but the next morning, I found him dead in a field where the grain had just been harvested. His body was covered with golden ears of wheat. He also had several female reproductive organs. “At that moment, I was terrified and thought this was a monster. “However, as you know, for bounty hunters, as long as a monster is dead, it is a good monster and a source of materials that can be exchanged for money. "I mustered up my courage and searched Tanko's belongings, and found a golden mass of something next to him that looked like grain seeds, but was half the size of a fist. “Based on what Tanko has said about the occult, I suspect this is the source of his extraordinary powers. "I hesitated for a long time, wondering whether I should abide by the agreement we made last night and return this relic to the Church of the Earth Mother. But in the end, I couldn't overcome my greed and ate the thing. "I am a sinner who has broken my promise. I hope the sun can bring me salvation." Lumian listened quietly and laughed: "Just eat it like this?"

Lugano smiled awkwardly: "Yes, I also became a Beyonder and entered the occult circle, and only then did I know about the existence of potion formulas. At that time, I was really lucky enough to persevere and not collapse. So, I was obsessed with buying the formula afterwards. I don't want to go through something similar again." "You are indeed lucky. If it were a few years earlier, it would have been difficult for you to hold on. In that case, we might have met in the Dariege Mountains as monster hunters and monsters." Lumian remembered the research results of President "Gandalf" and laughed at Lugano. At the same time, he muttered in his heart: “It’s just like what Emperor Roselle said, ignorance is fearless… That Tanko is obviously problematic. He may have been exposed to the faith of the evil god. The Beyonder characteristics he left behind are likely to be contaminated to a certain extent. How dare he eat it directly… "No wonder I met people from the School of Advent of God, heard babies crying, and was easily contaminated and affected by contact with patients like Enio..." Lugano asked anxiously: "The root of the problem is the 'cultivator' material I ate in the first place?" I've been eating this for a year and even got a promotion. Is there no way this problem can be solved? Lumian ignored Lugano's pleading eyes and pretended to think seriously as he read the last part of the reply letter from the "Magician": “I thought about your reminder last time and have some speculations, but I can’t discuss it with you for now. I can only tell you that it should be Amon and the person behind him who did something in advance, which caused the Heavenly Venerable to ignore the relevant issues. "Anyway, this seems to be beneficial to both you and us. For now, we can pretend that we didn't see or think about it and not investigate it. "As for the problem of the baby's crying, you can ask the clergy of the Church of Mother Earth to solve it." This... Did the "Magician" lady foresee Lugano's sequelae in advance? Yes, she saw the root of Lugano's problem... Lumian raised his head and said to Lugano with a smile: "The way to clean up the pollution is to ask Father Monserrate for help." Uh, I've said so much, and this is the only suggestion? If you say there is no other way, I will try my luck with the priest myself... Lugano's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled and said: "Ok, thank you." PS: Please give me monthly tickets at the beginning of the month. The monthly tickets will be added on Saturday~ (End of this chapter)