"Truth Serum"
"What do you think, Jenna Lady?" Lumian smiled and responded to her with the words Jenna just said.
"Fuck!" Jenna raised his hand, turned around and returned to the first floor.
Lumian thought for a few seconds, knocked on the table in front of him, and said to Louis and Sakota: "Give me a cup of Anise Absinthe."
As the "protector" of Breeze Ballroom, he doesn't have to spend money to eat or drink here.
Thinking that most of the Dance Hall's profits would have to be given to Boss and used to bribe police officers, he didn't even want to save.
No matter how hard it is, you can't hurt yourself anymore, try your best to feel aggrieved Boss!
Lumian drank two glasses of light green liquid with a bitter taste and a psychedelic feeling, and stayed at Breeze Ballroom until almost midnight.
He stood up and said to Louis and Sakota: "I'm going to bed. You wait until Dance Hall closes the door and go back."
"If someone makes trouble, just throw them out. If you can't beat them, call everyone together and shoot if you dare. Don't worry, I will be responsible for whatever happens."
What he didn't say was: If I can't take responsibility, then let Boss worry about it.
--Breeze Ballroom is open until two o'clock in the morning every day, and opens from 10:30 to 11 o'clock in the morning.
"Yes, Boss." Sakota and Louis answered in unison.
Returning to the bedroom, Lumian stayed for another quarter of an hour before picking up the brown suitcase containing Aurora's Witchcraft Notes, squeezed out of the window, and jumped from the second floor.
He landed steadily, walking in the shadows all the way, transferred from Market Avenue to White Coat Street, and entered the Safe House he rented before.
After hiding Witchcraft Notes and putting some Sulfur to repel insects, Lumian left the room and turned to the alley behind White Coat Street, planning to go around Golden Rooster Inn and sleep there tonight.
After walking for more than ten steps, he saw garbage piled next to a Barricades.
The scavengers and Cleaner have to wait until tomorrow morning to clean up. At this time, the place has become a paradise for Rat, Cockroach, flies and stray dogs.
Seeing Rat and the stray dog, Lumian suddenly remembered one thing:
The three golden vials he obtained from pervert Hedsey also have an unconfirmed purpose.
Just in time to give it a try... Lumian nodded slightly invisibly.
With his outstanding skills, extraordinary reactions, agile movements and strong observation ability, he quickly stepped on a Rat with gray-black hair, then squatted down, took out the slightly heavy Metal Vial, and poured some odorless and colorless liquid into the "prey's" mouth.
The Rat quickly made a squeaking sound, but other than that, there was nothing unusual.
"With that perverted style, I thought it was an aphrodisiac potion, but it doesn't look like it now... Also, that pervert himself has the Beyond Ability that stimulates desire, so there is no need to prepare an extra bottle of potion with repeated effects..." Lumian released his right foot and watched the Rat escape to the other Rat, squeezing here and there, squeaking, but making no other movements.
Strange...Lumian still couldn't make a judgment after looking at it for a long time.
Suddenly, a voice as clear as water sounded from behind him:
"What are you doing?"
Lumian turned around and saw "Red Boots" Franca walking out of the shadows at the end of the alley.
She still wore red boots, Ivory breeches, a women's shirt and a black and white plaid top, and her Linen-Colored hair was simply tied up.
Why are you here? Lumian was going to ask this, but immediately remembered that Franca lives in No. 3 White Coat Street.
He could only answer calmly, "Let's do an experiment."
"What experiment?""Red Boots"Franca came over curiously.
She Lake-Colored's bright Eyes swept across the group of Rats, and said with a smile, "Did you Older Sister teach you to use Rat as experimental products?"
"You want to say guinea pig?" Lumian felt that it was very easy to communicate with Franca, and many words did not require additional explanation.
He turned to say, "Didn't Jenna tell you that after I killed that pervert, I got three Metal Vial? One of them contained a gas that can make people unconscious, which was used up when I killed Hammer'Ait. The other one contained the irritating gas that it comes with, and there are quite a few more.
"The other bottle is a liquid. I don't know what it does. Try these Rat."
Franca showed an expression of sudden realization:
"It turned out to be something left by that pervert."
She immediately asked with some anticipation, "Could it be an aphrodisiac?"
Why do you have the same idea as me, Lady? Lumian pointed to the Rat that was still squeaking in amusement:
"It doesn't look like it.
"You seem a little disappointed?"
Franca did not hide his emotions and sighed, "Yes, it is really an aphrodisiac. How interesting it would be."
"If it is really an aphrodisiac, what do you want to use it for?" Lumian suddenly suspected that Franca wanted to do something to Jenna.
Franca glanced at him:
"Fuck, are you slandering me in your heart, thinking that I have no moral bottom line?
"I hope it's an aphrodisiac potion. I mainly want to try out what it feels like and how effective it is. I will drink a little, and I will let Gardner drink a little. His mistresses can drink it if they want. Do you, a minor, understand what flirting is and what fun is?"
"..." Lumian was speechless for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "You Trier people are really having fun."
"I'm not from Trier." Franca retorted, "But I agree with what you said."
She turned her head and looked at Metal Vial in Lumian's hand:
"Shall I help you see what it does?"
"Aren't you afraid of danger?" Lumian was slightly surprised.
You know, it is not yet certain whether this bottle of liquid is a chronic poison or a Curse medium!
Franca chuckled and said, "You really need to replenish your Mysticism knowledge.
"I plan to use Divination, 'Witch' also has the ability of Divination which is not weak."
There is no mention of Witchcraft Notes in Aurora. It only records that "Witch" and Potion can cause degeneration, and it is speculated that every "Witch"They are all good at spells... Well, those who are good at spells, Divination should not be weak... Lumian gave the bottle of liquid to Franca.
Franca walked to the edge of the alley and stopped behind a five-story house.
She stretched out her right hand and wiped it back and forth on the dull Glass Window a few times.
At the same time, she chanted something softly in Hermetic. Even with Lumian's hearing, she could only faintly hear a few Vocabulary:
"Spirituality"..."asking"..."answers"...
After a few seconds, the fan Glass Window became Gloom and deep, as if it could lead to an unknown and mysterious world.
Franca took a step back, raised the Metal Vial, and said Intis language instead, "What is the function of the liquid in it?"
Glass Window's Depths, a voice that seemed to come out from the bottom of the river, with a clear sense of age replied, "Inducing the Desire to Confess."
Franca nodded, said thank you, and ended this time Divination.
After the fan Glass Window returned to its original state, she turned around and said to Lumian, "It should be a potion similar to 'Truth Serum'."
"Truth Serum?" Lumian asked in return.
Aurora never mentioned this term.
Franca explained casually, "It's a potion that makes people tell the truth.
"Once a person's desire to talk is aroused, and then cooperate with Interrogator's questions, although there will be a lot of nonsense, it is difficult to lie. What you say should be what you want to say in your heart."
Confessing desires... Similar to other perverted abilities, they all involve different desires of human beings...Gift is worthy of being "Mother Tree of Desire"... is not good at it like me For Spiritism and Divination's Beyonder, this thing is very useful...Lumian took the Metal Vial handed back by Franca.
Franca looked around, smiled and asked, "Why did you come to White Coat Street to do the experiment?
"Shouldn't your activity range be between Market Avenue and Messy Street?"
Lumian is not hiding anything:
"I rented an Safe House here to put my Older Sister in and the Witchcraft Notes. I'm afraid it will be damaged if someone targets me."
"Very cautious." Franca nodded approvingly, "You Older Sister are very lucky to have a brother like you. I also had a brother before, Pride, who loved to show off but had no practical ability. I wanted to teach him a lesson every day..."
As he spoke, Franca fell silent and looked down at his pair of red boots.
It used to be, does that mean it's gone now? Lumian was keenly aware of the meaning that Franca didn't want to express, and he suddenly understood why the other party's mood suddenly dropped.
After a few seconds, Franca regained his smile:
"You Older Sister should also trust you, otherwise we would not tell you about our organization. Although we have not specifically emphasized that we should not tell our family members about Society, almost no one has disclosed it. After all..."
Franca was silent again, and his smile turned bitter.
What is it? Although Lumian was puzzled, he did not ask and simply explained the reason why Aurora did what he did:
"We were in Calamity at the time, and we didn't know who would die and who would survive, so Older Sister told me some things about Concealment, hoping that they would come in handy in the future."
"Understood." Franca nodded, adjusted his mood, and said with a smile, "I thought you came to White Coat Street to find me, and couldn't wait to learn Mysticism knowledge."
"It's too late." Lumian already felt tired.
Franca tutted and said with a smile, "I won't do anything to you. Doing that kind of thing with someone who knows your original gender is too, too crazy and too shameful."
Really? I'm afraid that after you get used to it, you will feel ashamed and more irritated... Lumian suspects that Franca, who can be persuaded by "life is short, why not give it a try", will do more unexpected things.
Farewell to this Witch, he returned to Golden Rooster Inn.
Until Thursday, nothing happened at Honest Market District.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Lumian came to Boulevard District No. 19 Schell Street again and saw Mr. K located in Basement.
Mr. K pointed at the three Waiter behind him who were holding silver plates and said, "There are three pieces of Mystical Item, the prices are between 15,000 Felkine and 20,000, you can choose by yourself."