Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 105

After scolding Termipolos, Lumian saw Franca tying up the bag containing the trophies and hanging it on her body.

He suddenly remembered one of the abilities of "Stingy Man" and reminded him:

"Aren't you afraid that those 'stingy guys' will find us based on the missing property?"

When he told Franka about the old pigeon cage, he had already mentioned that the followers of the evil god seemed to be able to sense where the items that had belonged to them but were lost were.

Unlike the perverted Hedsey who acted privately, Rentas carried out the mission according to orders and may have something given by Maipu Meier on him in order to determine his whereabouts and the location of the saboteur after he had an accident.

Franka sneered:

"That kind of ability must be limited in time and scope. It will be very difficult for the people in Laoge Cage to find out that Rentas is missing and then try to target us.

"Moreover, with Charlie here, they can find us no matter what they want. It doesn't matter whether they take these things with them or not. Charlie is equivalent to Susanna Matisse's lost items, no, her lost lover."

Charlie listened in a daze and had no idea what Charles and "Red Boots" were communicating. It wasn't until his name appeared in Franka's mouth that he roughly understood his "situation" and said with a bitter face:

"She and I are not a couple..."

"There's no way she's strong enough to think unilaterally." Franka comforted Charlie without being too sincere.

Lumian was persuaded by Franka and stopped worrying about the ability of the "Stingy Man". He pulled out the ceremonial silver dagger and treated the wound simply and quickly.

Then, he bent down, grabbed Rentas' body, lifted it out of the hole blocked by rubble, and stuffed it into the passage dug by the "actor" himself.

Charlie first looked at it with fear on his face, sighing that Charles was worthy of killing the gang leader that the Stinger Gang feared, and then focused his eyes on Rentas' shirt, vest, trousers and boots.

They looked quite new. If they were taken off and taken to a pawn shop, they could be exchanged for at least two ferkin... Charlie opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Franka nodded approvingly:

"Yes, I know how to clean the scene to delay the enemy from noticing something is wrong.

"I'm worried now that Maip Meier is being very cautious. Before Rentas returns after midnight, he will directly lead people to find this place and find the body. By then, it will be uncertain whether Rentas has been channeled. Next, he may choose to abandon the old Pigeon Cage Theater and move with the remaining members of the Beatitudes. Well, maybe it doesn’t need to be until midnight. Susanna Matisse has been unable to wait for Charlie, so she will urge him. If there is anything between them Here’s how to contact you.”

In this way, the official extraordinary person's subsequent attacks will fall into the void, leaving hidden dangers.

Franka immediately added:

"Fortunately, Susanna hasn't been able to leave the altar in the past two days, and the altar ran away without growing legs. The official Beyonders can at least solve Charlie's problem."

"Not necessarily." Lumian retorted, "The Evil God Altar cannot be inferred using normal logic, just like I have never thought that men can have children before."

"Huh?" Charlie became more and more confused as he listened.

He heard every word that Ciel and "Red Boots" said clearly, but when they were put together, he didn't know what they meant.

Franka was silent for two seconds and nodded solemnly:

"Yes, the altar itself is like a huge tree stump. The tree stump may be alive. When the time comes, it will pull itself out and turn into a tree man, and then it can run away with Susanna."

Having said this, Franka clapped her palms lightly and said:

"Yes, tree spirit, tree spirit, how can you call a tree spirit without a tree?

Lumian felt that Franka's guess might be close to the truth to a certain extent.

He remembered that when he put on the "Peeping Glasses" at the Golden Rooster Hotel, he saw huge brown-green roots in the ground, extending in all directions in the soil. Suzanne Matisse's tree stump altar may be part of the brown-green root system extending out. Once in crisis, just retract it...

···As his thoughts flashed, Lumian crawled into the passage and pushed Rentas' body into the hole blocked by the rubble.

After he came out, he retrieved the carbide lantern, picked up the enemy's lantern, and observed the structure of the top of the tunnel and the surrounding rock walls. From time to time, he stretched out his palm, patted it, and beat it.

"What are you doing?" Franka asked in confusion as she wanted to leave Underground Trier quickly.

Lumian said calmly:

"Find a suitable place to place a bundle of explosives and bury the body completely without causing too much noise for Susanna deep underground and Map Meier in the old pigeon coop on the ground to notice."

At the same time, it is necessary to ensure that the ground does not collapse, otherwise the house will collapse.

It can be seen that when connecting underground quarries, sewers and various tunnels, municipal workers have very effectively reinforced these areas and repaired them regularly. Occasional small collapses will not affect the safety of the ground and its own safety at all. use.

Soon, Lumian used his "Hunter" ability to locate a depression on the side of the cavity and stuffed a bundle of detonators there.

"It's a pity that we don't have the right tools and materials. Otherwise, we can make some trigger explosives under the body. When Maip Meier comes to find him, he gets excited and tries to lift the body. There will be a bang." Lumian squatted. There, he said it with regret.

Until now after taking the first potion, he has not had the opportunity to practice the "Hunter" bomb trap and show off his explosive aesthetics.

Charlie's heart beat wildly when he heard it, and he felt that Charles was indeed the most famous gang leader recently.

"It is indeed a 'Hunter'." Franka praised.

Lumian then took out a match and lit the fuse.

Then, he stood up and walked slowly towards Franka and Charlie. When passing by the rubble pile, he threw the lantern into the dug passage.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Charlie reminded Lumian hurriedly when he saw that the fuse was about to burn out.

His calf muscles were tight, ready to throw himself behind the rock wall next to him to avoid the coming explosion.

Lumian, who was wearing a simple formal suit and canvas trousers, had just walked seven or eight meters away from the front of the hollow, when the detonator exploded behind him.

The entire tunnel trembled slightly, and the stone walls on the sides of the cavity collapsed, and most of the unstable cavity was buried.

The fire lit up and the gravel sputtered, but it did not point at Lumian's back. It only affected the place two or three meters away from him and the tunnel in the other direction.

Lumian didn't look back or dodge, but Franka gave a thumbs up with her right hand and said "tsk":

"Let's go.

After saying that, she turned around lightly and walked towards the underground Trier exit where she had just entered.

Behind her, clusters of black flames shot up silently, igniting the blood on the ground, igniting the smell in the air, and igniting those red and white things.

Charlie's eyes widened when he saw it, as if he had fallen into a psychedelic dream.

It wasn't until Lumian patted his shoulder that he turned around and followed him as if he had lost his soul.

While walking all the way to the ground, Franka smiled and said:

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will see whether Susanna Matisse and that altar have been completely eliminated after taking a look at Charlie's situation.

"See if Susanna Matisse came to see him?" Lumian, who was holding a carbide lamp, deliberately scared Charlie.

If this was really the case, Franka would definitely have said two days later, not tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Charlie trembled and asked stammering:

"What, what do you think?" Franka chuckled:

"If the official Beyonders don't come to find you, it means you are truly free from Susanna's nightmare.

"If they come to you specifically and offer you a great job, then congratulations, I hope you will be dancing with danger.

"What, what do you mean?" Charlie didn't quite understand.

Franka did not explain, but asked:

"If you let

You work as a quarry policeman with a monthly salary of 300 Filkin, but you may have conflicts with smugglers, cave adventurers, and bounty hunters every day, and there is a certain probability of sacrifice. Are you willing? "

"I definitely do!" Charlie blurted out. The quarry police are dangerous but most of them are still alive!

If Susanna Matisse is not completely purified, will the official Beyonders provide Charlie with a job that is easier for them to protect, and those jobs are often not low-paying? Lumian probably understood what Franka meant.

The three of them left Trier underground, went around alleys, crossed barricades, and came to White Coat Street from a secluded alleyway, and entered Franka's apartment on the sixth floor.

Franka pulled off her hood, threw the bag containing the trophies next to the coffee table, lay down halfway on the easy chair, and pointed to the sofa and armchair opposite with her chin:

"The next step is to stay up until dawn."

After Lumian and Charlie sat down respectively, the living room became extremely quiet.

This made Charlie very uncomfortable. He glanced at Charles and said:

"You actually have those magical abilities."

"If not, why should I kill Maggot and Art and become the protector of Breeze Ballroom and Golden Rooster Hotel?" Lumian laughed.

"That's right." Charlie thought for a while and felt that this was more acceptable to him.

The three of them chatted wordlessly, and the long and short hands of the cuckoo wall clock gradually pointed to zero.

The darkness outside the window has been quiet.

At this time, light footsteps came from outside the door, approaching quickly from bottom to top.

"Jiana...I forgot she was coming over tonight!" Franka sat up quickly.

She looked at Lumian and then at Charlie, hesitated for a few seconds, closed her eyes, and waited for Jenna to open the door herself.

With a clicking sound, Jenna, wearing a white blouse and off-white fluffy skirt, pulled out the spare key and walked into the apartment.

She spotted Lumian at a glance, and then spotted Charlie.

"What are you doing?" Jenna did not hide her doubts, her eyes kept moving back and forth between Lumian, Charlie and Franka. Franka forced a smile and said:

"It's so boring. We're going to play 'Fight Evil'. Do you want to join us? Two decks of cards?"

Jenna stared suspiciously for a few seconds, feeling that Franka probably didn't want to explain the real reason in front of Charles, so she pointed to the guest room:

"Fuck, it's already so late, why are you playing cards? I'm going to be busy until tonight tomorrow, so I have to sleep now!

She waved to Lumian and Charlie, turned and walked into the guest room.

Lumian looked at Franka and asked calmly:

"Why don't you just tell her what we're doing?"

Jenna herself can be considered a victim of the old pigeonhole problem. She was almost raped by the perverted Hudsey.

Franka was stunned for a moment:

"Yeah, why don't I just say there's nothing to hide!

She glanced at the closed guest bedroom door, planning to tell Jenna the truth later.

Lumian asked casually:

"Jiana is usually very busy. What is she busy with?"

"You don't know?" Franka's face gradually showed an expression of joy and pride, "She is an acting apprentice, studying drama. Hey, it's not like before. I heard that in the past era, all you had to do to be an apprentice was to sign a contract With a long-term contract, you can study for free and include food and accommodation. Now, not only do you have to pay a tuition fee, but you also have to bear all the expenses yourself."

As she spoke, Franka saw Lumian's expression become solemn.

Lumian frowned and asked:

"Which theater is she an apprentice at?"

"I didn't ask..." Franka also thought of it and answered in a low voice.

At this time, Jian Na opened the door of the guest bedroom, came out with a bunch of things, and was about to go to the bathroom.

"Which theater are you an apprentice at?" Franka asked as she stood up.

Jenna responded doubtfully:

"Why are you asking this? You were not curious before


Seeing Lumian and Charlie also looking at her, she couldn't help but curse:

"What the hell are you looking at me doing?

"Shit, what does it have to do with you which theater I'm in?"

After noticing that Franka and Lumian both had serious faces, she hesitated and muttered:

"Fuck, this isn't something that needs to be concealed!

"I'm at the old Pigeon Cage Theatre."