Chapter 676: The Art of Sealing Seeing that his worries were confirmed, Lumian took out the key and opened the door of the suite almost silently. Now he can confirm that Ludwig, the sealed horror monster, will also fully display his appetite and impulse during the "Dream Festival"! In the crimson moonlight that shone through the living room window, Lugano was moving his arms frantically and moving backwards, his face completely distorted in extreme pain. At the end of his arm was Ludwig, who was wearing a child's nightcap and sky blue pajamas with yellow stars, and the sounds of crunching and chewing meat could be heard continuously from there. Therefore, among the other noises that were covered up, drops of blood fell to the floor. Suddenly, Ludwig jumped up like a frog, his mouth almost reaching Lugano's arm, and the snapping sound briefly became unusually loud. "what!" Lugano screamed again, and the sound was almost enough to blow the roof off the house. He instinctively tried to retract the arm that Ludwig had bitten and push him away with his other hand, while his eyes rolled back and he was about to faint because the pain was beyond his endurance. Lumian took a look, ran to Ludwig's back and hummed.
Two beams of white light burst out from his nose and fell on Ludwig. Ludwig paused and closed his eyes. But before Lumian could make his next move, the little boy's mouth moved again and continued to gnaw on Lugano's arm, breaking the bones and tearing the flesh. His eyes then opened. The "Hum Ha Technique" could only make Ludwig dazed for a second, and that was under the premise that he was sealed... Lumian took a deep breath and did not make any more blind attempts. He looked at Lugano, who had already discovered him but was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He raised his right hand and pressed it down, signaling the other party to be patient. Lugano was suddenly filled with profanity and emotion, but he had no way of letting it out. As his thoughts raced, Lumian nodded imperceptibly. He changed his target, walked past Ludwig who was concentrating on eating Lugano, and grabbed Lugano's shoulder. Then, Lumian took out a sharp straight sword purchased in Santa Port from the "Traveler's Bag". What did he want to do? In the midst of the severe pain, Lugano had just had an idea in his mind, but it was quickly dispelled. Lumian swung the straight sword, and the blade suddenly ignited with blazing white flames. The straight sword hit Lugano's arm that was being swallowed by Ludwig heavily, right at the bend of the arm. With a "puff" sound, the remaining short piece of the arm separated from Lugano and remained outside Ludwig's mouth, as if a bloody, thick tail had grown in front of the little boy's head. At the same time, Lumian's figure began to fade, and Lugano, who was caught by him, also disappeared from the spot. "Teleport"! But Lumian didn't "teleport" very far. He and Lugano's figures were outlined at the door of the suite. The pain was just as severe, but a little relieved than before. Lugano's eyes once again reflected the figure of Ludwig, the face of the little boy holding his broken arm in his mouth, surrounded by blood. He was so frightened that he forgot the pain, and only a few similar thoughts echoed in his mind: Why not "teleport" out of Tizamo Town? Why not "teleport" to Paros Port? Why are you still hanging around in front of Ludwig? Ludwig had turned his head and looked towards the door at some point. His short yellow hair was stained with blood, and his brown eyes showed his undisguised hunger and desire to eat.
He took steps like a seven or eight year old kid and ran towards Lumian and Lugano, running at about the same speed as a seven or eight year old kid. During this process, he chewed and swallowed the short piece of Lugano's remaining forearm without stopping for a moment. Lumian calmly put the straight sword back into the "traveler's bag". Under Lugano's horrified eyes, he took out a whole almond pistachio cream mille-feuille and threw it on the floor next to Ludwig. Ludwig's running slowed down, as if he was hesitating which one to eat first. Finally, he looked towards Lugano. He was even more intoxicated by the blood, flesh and marrow that were full of spirituality! While Ludwig hesitated briefly, Lumian's right hand reached into the "Traveler's Bag" again, dragged out one of the body parts of "Siso", and threw it to the other side. Ludwig followed his gaze and couldn't help licking his lips, but he didn't change direction. He seemed to think that was too dirty and was not the first choice. Lumian threw out several spiritual materials one after another, including cream donuts, cream fruit tarts, sandwich cream, queen pastry, chocolate with liquor, cookies, candied fruits, eclairs, Charlotte cake and other foods. These piled up around Ludwig and "severely" hampered his attempt to run towards Lugano. "What are you standing there for? Stop your bleeding first!" Lumian turned his head to look at the silly Lugano and ordered in a deep voice. Lugano shuddered, and subconsciously made his left palm flash with light and pressed it on the broken part of his right arm. Ludwig ate the food thrown to him by Lumian as he walked. Although he was still worried about Lugano, he was no longer so anxious. In the end, Lumian threw out boxes of cookies, candies, beef jerky and other things, surrounding Ludwig and building a messy, low "wall". He had prepared seven days' worth of dry food for Ludwig in his "traveler's bag", but now he had thrown almost all of it out. "What are you doing?" Lugano, who completed the treatment in time, finally stopped the bleeding and allowed the wound to heal initially and no longer hurt. He looked at Lumian's actions in confusion, not understanding why his employer was still obsessed with feeding Ludwig at this time. “Seal that guy up,” Lumian responded calmly, his hands never stopping. "Seal?" Lugano almost doubted his hearing. Isn’t this too ridiculous and absurd? Is there anyone who uses food to seal monsters? Not to mention that I have never seen or heard of anything like this before, even in the popular novels on the market, no writer would dare to imagine this! Shouldn't a normal seal be done by using spiritually rich materials to depict mystical symbols and patterns, and then using ritual magic or some magical item to complete it? What's the big deal about throwing food to monsters? Lumian smiled and sighed: “When he’s full, he won’t want to eat you, or anyone else here. "And that amount of food is enough to keep him fed until dawn, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." The reason why Lumian thought of doing this was that he just discovered that Ludwig only wanted to eat, and combined with the characteristics currently shown by the "Dream Festival", he was almost certain that Ludwig was very pure now, so pure that he only had appetite, which was a special feature that other people in Tizamo Town did not have. In this case, as long as Ludwig's appetite can be satisfied, he can stay in the suite and keep eating until the "Dream Festival" is over, without bringing any danger to others during the whole process. What's the difference between this and sealing him here? Of course, the premise is that the "Dream Festival" will not last until Ludwig finishes the seven-day supply of food. Otherwise, Lumian's hunting speed in the jungle might not keep up with his appetite.
After listening to this, Lugano suddenly understood. This is indeed a good way to temporarily restrict Ludwig. Who says this can't be called a seal? As long as you know the target well enough and are aware of his hobbies and weaknesses, sometimes you can complete the "seal" even without using any occult means! Seeing that Ludwig was trying to walk to the door while eating, and was obviously reluctant to leave Lugano, Lumian grabbed his personal doctor's shoulder and "teleported" directly to the corner of the stairs on the second floor of the Police Headquarters. Ludwig glanced at the empty doorway, then looked away and began to fight with the food in the room. ………… "Is everything really alright?" Lugano asked worriedly right after leaving the spirit world. Lumian smiled: "As long as no Beyonder happens to pass by the door, he won't leave his food." Lugano exhaled, looked at his half-remaining right arm, and thought sadly: "At least I'm still alive, that's all... "I'll see if I can save up enough money to get a mechanical arm from the Steam Church. That might effectively improve my combat capabilities." Injuries like missing limbs are not something that "doctors" can cure, after all, it is impossible to transplant someone else's arm. Camus and Ria on the stairs both looked at Lugano's half-bloody arm. They thought of the bigger trouble that Louis Berry had mentioned before, and couldn't help but frown. "What's going on?" Camus asked. Lumian smiled. "That big trouble caused it, but I have sealed the big trouble temporarily. Well, you must not go to the Briu Hotel, and you must not pass by the door of the suite on the second floor." Hearing that the big trouble had been temporarily sealed by Louis Berry, Camus breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lugano: "Fortunately it was just a dream. Everything will be fine once you wake up." "Dream?" Lugano looked confused. Lumian didn't explain, but just reminded: "It is indeed a dream, but if you die in the dream, you will die in reality too." While Lugano was in doubt, Lumian turned to Camus and Ria and said: "We are going to the Tehuanaco house now." His main purpose of investigating the "Dream Festival" was to track down "Siso's" batch of gold and something that the other party had obtained from the North family devil. Naturally, he had to see if there were any changes in the corresponding location after the "Dream Festival" officially began, and what changes had taken place. If there is no harvest, Lumian's next destination is St. Sean's Church to find Father Carli. This is because the priest shows a strange state of "weakness deep in the spirit body" in reality, which no one else in Tizamo Town has. This shows that the priest is definitely special, and it was the priest who just announced the start of the "Dream Festival"! Camus hesitated and did not answer, as if he had something else he urgently wanted to do. At this time, Rhea looked at Lumian, pointed at Lugano with confusion and said: "Why is he awake, too?" PS: There will be an update for the Golden Alliance tomorrow~ (End of this chapter)