A visit
Just because Lumian has fire in his heart, it doesn't mean that he will lose his cool. He just disguises himself, enters Parliament Parliamentarian’s Office, finds the "spitting" guy, and burns him to death on the spot.
This is actually not an outrageous plan, but without enough information, the risk may turn into suicide.
First of all, he doesn't know how many Evil God believers there are in Parliamentarian’s Office and what their strength is;
Secondly, he did not know how many protectors Eighth Bureau or the two Church provided for Hugues Artois and what kind of abilities they had;
Thirdly, he has not yet grasped the specific | location and basic situation of the target. Even if he successfully blends in Parliament Parliamentarian’s Office, he may not be able to find the target;
In the end, he still hadn't figured out how to blend in and evacuate smoothly.
Of course, Lumian does not deny that the chaos caused by the Goodwell Chemical Factory explosion is very beneficial to his infiltration.
His temporary plan is to be a patient "Hunter", wait for the target to come out, quietly follow him, initially confirm his situation, and then look for opportunities to take action.
Judging from the opponent's position within the campaign team of Hugues Artois, his Sequence level is not too high, and he certainly does not have Divinity. Even if he is Mid-Sequence, he can only be Sequence 7 at most.
If Lumian makes a mistake in his judgment and the target reaches Sequence 6 or even Sequence 5, he will not be too afraid. He believes that Mr. K will definitely be interested in hunting down Evil God believers!
Huh...Lumian exhaled slowly and continued to look at the brightly lit earth-yellow four-story building to collect useful intelligence for subsequent actions.
As time went by, a man in his fifties came over carrying a Flax bag and rummaged through the garbage pile on the side of the house.
This made Lumian suddenly sigh, and the fire in his heart Burning became even more intense.
--In Trier, people don't just scavenge if they want. Every scavenger has an employer. They are divided into full-time and temporary categories. They have fixed scavenging areas and cannot cross the boundary. Otherwise, various conflicts will break out and they will encounter sieges and other situations. Therefore, the couple Roul and Michel prayed that Hugues Artois would hold a dinner party every day instead of waiting in the streets where dinner parties were held every day. Those places did not belong to them and were occupied by other scavengers.
The difference between full-time and temporary is that full-time scavengers receive a monthly salary from their employer, and the garbage they pick up belongs to the employer. Of course, if they really pick up valuable items or things that can be easily consumed, scavengers will often decide to hand it over or keep it to themselves depending on the situation. At that time, there were couples like Roul and Michel. They had no fixed salary, rummaged through garbage early in the morning and at night, and sent everything they found to designated garbage disposal sites, which were often opened by their employers.
It is precisely because of this that the Vagrant people on the street can only rummage through garbage dumps for food and clothing. In most cases, they cannot get money through scavenging.
Lumian waited until 9 o'clock in the evening. The number of guests visiting Parliament Parliamentarian’s Office was a little less. On the balconies of different rooms, people came out to smoke and rest one after another.
Not long after, Lumian's pupils dilated little by little, reflecting a figure:
That was the figure standing on the balcony of the room on the edge of the second floor. He was thin, with a Paleness complexion, dark yellow hair, and brown Eyes looking at Gas Streetlamp below.
He was wearing a blue shirt, Black Waistcoat, a dark formal suit, a bow tie, and a cigarette filled with green smoke in his hand. He took a puff from time to time. He was exactly the spitting person Lumian saw in Franca's "Magic Mirror Divination".
Cough cough cough! The unhealthy young man coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough his lungs out of his body.
At the end of the coughing, he had another mouthful of thick phlegm, which was thick in his throat.
He took out a handkerchief, spit the thick phlegm into it, then wrapped it and put it in his pocket without throwing it away.
Sure enough, he knew that his phlegm could spread Mysticism diseases... Lumian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Because many people went to the balcony of their room to take a short rest, Lumian quickly confirmed the location of familiar faces:
Market District's Member of Parliament Hugues Artois is in the room with the largest balcony on the edge of the top floor;
The red-haired Lady is on the same floor as him, just next door to him;
In the campaign team, the man in his thirties who wears Gold-Rimmed Glasses and always holds manuscripts in his hand is on the other side of the second floor, and is located at both ends of the corridor with the unhealthy young man. He seems to like to be lazy. Every half hour he goes to the balcony to smoke and look at the scenery. He shows a lack of concern and enthusiasm for the aftermath of the Goodwell Chemical Factory explosion;
A tall, muscular middle-aged man is in the office in the middle of Third Floor;
A delicate and elegant young woman wearing glasses, a white shirt and a dark blue coat is on the fourth floor, directly below Hugues Artois. They are on the same side as the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, far away from the unhealthy young man, and they don't seem to like being near him.
Lumian observed carefully for a while and found that several rooms next to the spitting man seemed to belong to collective offices, with several employees in each room.
This means that the probability that they have a certain status or have Beyond Ability is so low that it can be ignored.
Other Evil God believers don't like the guy who always coughs and likes to spit. They are far away from him when choosing an office? They also believe that Parliamentarian’s Office is closely protected, That One and Beyond Ability are unlikely to be attacked? Also Yes, if we really want to attack Parliamentarian’s Office, the target must be Hugh Artois, not his Subordinate Someone. Only in this way is it worth the risk... Lumian thought about it seriously for a while, and suddenly felt that this might be an opportunity.
The question now is how he can blend into Parliamentarian’s Office without attracting attention.
Without the cooperation of Franca, his blonde and black hair color is a very distinctive feature.
After thinking for a while, Lumian came up with a plan.
He left the opposite side of Parliamentarian’s Office and returned to the place White Coat Street Safe House.
Immediately afterwards, he arranged Altar to pray to That One Great Ones, asking him to give him protection.
He believes that since Angel's hug can help him avoid Deity's scrutiny, it will definitely bring enough Anti-Divination effects!
Just like before, he was once again shocked by the brilliance and divine majesty of Angel, and in an indescribable emotion saw layers of wings of light surrounding himself.
After completing this matter, Lumian put his hand on the top of his head.
His golden and black hair was suddenly ignited like dry grass, and fell in clumps with fire.
Soon, only a few hair roots were left on Lumian's head.
He put on the dark blue Flat Cap again, used "Mystery-Peering Glasses" to disguise his face to a certain extent, then left White Coat Street, moved to Market Avenue near Honest Man's Market, and found a clothing store that was not too cheap.
Two shop assistants, a man and a woman, were a little surprised when they saw someone dressed like Vagrant coming in. They didn't know whether to stop him or not.
Lumian explained in a slightly panic, "I met a perverted robber who took away my clothes and pants. I had no choice but to buy a set from Vagrant nearby."
Hearing this explanation, the Women clerk almost laughed out loud.
They have seen a lot of similar things, and they know that people who make such excuses often have an affair with a certain lady and a picture book, and when her husband comes back, they have to run away naked with their wallets, and then find some temporary clothes from Vagrant.
If someone confidently says that his current situation is caused by an affair, then there is a high probability that he has really encountered a perverted robber.
Lumian finally bought a set of formal clothes that looked good but were actually relatively ordinary, including a shirt, jacket, bow tie, etc. and a dark color Staff. In addition, he also picked a brown wig and a fake beard of the same color.
This cost him a total of 78 Felkine.
After Concealment returned to White Coat Street where Safe House was, Lumian first took off his previous disguise, then put on "Mystery-Peering Glasses" again, and put on makeup according to the appearance in his memory.
His goal was to age in the direction of aging. Soon, he looked more and more like a middle-aged man in the mirror, with a fake brown beard glued on his mouth and chin.
Lumian became Boss of Bono Goodwell, Goodwell Chemical Factory.
Although there is only a four-to-five likeness, people who know Bono Goodwell will unconsciously regard him as the other person as long as they don't carefully recall and differentiate.
Lumian wants to use this identity to infiltrate Parliament Parliamentarian’s Office!
Before officially starting the action, he went to Underground and hid the original Vagrant clothes in a Quarry Cavern.
After leaving Underground Trier, Lumian took Staff and hurriedly walked to the khaki four-story building Parliament Parliamentarian’s Office.
After a brief observation to confirm that the images in each room were not too big Change, he lowered his head, half-covered his face, and approached the door of the house.
"Who are you looking for?" A gun-toting guard in dark blue uniform stopped him.
Lumian raised his head, put down his palms, and said urgently, "I'm looking for Member of Parliament."
One of the doormen used the Gas Streetlamp light on the street to see the visitor's face clearly, and subconsciously said, "Mr. Goodwell, why are you here again..."
He immediately shut his mouth, understanding that the gentleman who suffered the explosion Factory had too many problems to solve tonight and too many worries to seek help.
The two guards stopped asking and moved out of the way, allowing Lumian to enter.
People were coming and going in the lobby on the first floor. Even though it was dark at night, it was still quite lively. There were reporters, officials, representatives of Charitable Organization, civilian staff from the hospital reporting the situation, and different staff responsible for receiving them.
Lumian maintained the state of not wanting to be seen, lowered his head, half-covered his face, walked directly to the stairs, passed the interception of two armed guards in the same way, and climbed to the second floor.
He discerned the direction, passed the two staff members who came out of the room, and came to the office of the unhealthy young man.
There is an aluminum white nameplate inlaid on the vermilion door, with several Golden and Intis language Vocabulary written on it:
"Assistant Secretary, Tibert·Jacques."
Tibert...Lumian smiled, put on Gloves, and knocked on the door.