Communion
Termiboros fell silent and made no more sound.
Lumian continued to listen to That One, Bishop Sermon, and the general situation of "The Fool" Church.
htスps://m. hetushu. comHe therefore learned that there is a continent called "Forsaken Land" in this world, which is a place where the gods Curse and Banishment are.
The gods abandoned that continent, but Mr. "The Fool" did not. He sent "Angel of Redemption" Gehrman Sparrow to lead the surviving humans in the lost city-states out of "Forsaken Land" and rebuild their homes on the sea islands.
Therefore, "The Fool" Church's current headquarters is New Silver City in the Sonia Sea.
The other two holy places are also located in that area of Sea Area, namely New Moon City and Bayam, the capital of Rorsted Archipelago.
Lumian listened with great interest and had a preliminary understanding of "The Fool" Church.
After the Sermon, the bishop and several Pastor distributed the Holy Communion.
It was a cup of transparent, colorless liquid and a giant fruit shell covered with burnt black marks.
Lumian picked up the glass first and took a sip. The liquid inside tasted slightly sweet, much like dairy products, but more fragrant.
Then, he used a wooden spoon to scoop up the food contained in the giant fruit shell.
As soon as he put the food into his mouth, Lumian showed a surprised expression:
It's meat!
Isn't this too luxurious?
The Holy Communion of "Eternal Blazing Sun"Church is just like Red Wine with unleavened bread.
Lumian was refreshed and chewed the food in his mouth with great interest. He felt that it was delicious, had the texture of meat and the sweetness and slightly sourness of fruits, and even had a strange fragrance, which was completely different from the various dishes Trier commonly eats.
While he was eating, he listened to the bishop's introduction to the origin of the Holy Communion:
That was "Angel of Redemption"Gehrman Sparrow's favorite food when he was still walking on the earth, and he was the trumpet of the Lord, preaching the Lord's Divine Revelation.
The liquid is called "Teana", and its name comes from a giant fruit that is a specialty of Rorsted Archipelago, which is squeezed from its pulp.
The shell of the Tyana fruit, which has lost most of its flesh, is stuffed with mashed mutton and fish, and is finally baked into the Holy Sacrament "Teyativa".
Of course, it is impossible for "The Fool"Church to transport that kind of giant fruit from Rorsted Archipelago to Trier specifically for the purpose of distributing Holy Communion. This would have to cross three Sea oceans, and even the greenest fruit would be overripe and rotten, which would be a waste of money and resources.
With the help of a certain botanist, "The Fool" Church cultivated an improved Teiana tree that can grow and bear fruit in the southern part of Intis, and has a stronger milk flavor.
"The food is very maritime style... If it weren't for Mr. 'The Fool' Church wouldn't be able to go out to preach and make peace * pictures Sermon, otherwise with this kind of Holy Communion, I don't know how many people would Convert... That would not be good, too many people Belief in Mr. 'The Fool' will make the cost of Holy Communion become astronomical..." After worrying about "The Fool" and "Church" for a few seconds, Lumian, who had not yet had dinner, ate all the "Teyatiwa", and finally Gulu drank all the Teyana juice.
"Praise the Fool!" Lumian stood up and saluted extremely sincerely, slowly left Church illuminated by the candlelight, and walked into the night outside.
Under the light made by Gas Streetlamp, Lumian, wearing Linen Shirt and Black Waistcoat, with his sleeves rolled up, walked along the port area to the other side of Dock, planning to take Public Carriage to Boulevard District.
At this time, Ravigny had become much quieter, with only small groups of Sailors occasionally passing by, singing or shouting.
Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away, and someone screamed.
While the screams echoed, Lumian saw a figure Daoist running toward him at high speed.
He turned sideways and got out of the way, acting as if I was just an uninvolved pedestrian.
However, if the other person is disgusting or has really done something bad and is being chased by the mistress, Lumian would not mind stretching out his right foot and tripping him, not for anything else but just to watch the fun.
In a few breaths, the figure had already rushed to the edge of the street light, and Lumian's eyebrows moved.
So fast!
It doesn't look like Ordinary Person!
The next second, with the help of Gas Streetlamp's light, he could clearly see the specific appearance of the figure:
That's not a human, it's a Monster!
It only has a wrinkled head that looks like a human. It is wearing torn Linen Shirt and brown trousers. The exposed parts of its body are covered with dark green scales. Its feet are not wearing shoes. There is a thin and tough skin between the fingers. Slippery dark green mucus flows out. The palms and mouth are full of blood.
Lumian, who has seen many Monsters in Cordou Village Ruins, did not panic, but frowned slightly:
This is very similar to the Mermaids mentioned in Mysticism magazine. Its dark green scales seem to have strong defensive capabilities...
As Lumian's thoughts turned, Monster also saw him retreating to the side of the road, his obviously bulging eyes becoming more violent and crazy.
It suddenly turned sideways and pounced on Lumian.
Lumian instantly arched his body, moved forward instead of retreating, and took a step forward to get in front of Monster, who was suspected to be Mermaids.
Bang!
His right hand, clenched into a fist, was filled with sparks, and Heavy Blow hit the target's abdomen hard.
Immediately afterwards, he lowered his body and ducked under the armpits of Monster, which was covered with dark green scales and dripping with disgusting liquid. He avoided the opponent's counterattack and successfully changed his position, arriving behind the attacker.
Lumian turned around quickly, swung his arms, and alternately hit the back of Monster, who was suspected to be Mermaids, with his fists emitting a little fire, knocking it to the ground.
The sound of "clang" echoed, Lumian put away his hands, stopped attacking, and quietly looked at the body that was still struggling, leaving many traces of corrosion on the ground.
A dull "weak" explosion sound followed, and Monster, suspected to be Mermaids, sprayed out several red sparks from its eyes, nose, ears and mouth. The surface of the body expanded a little and then sunk inward, and a lot of dark green scales fell off.
After its whole body twitched a few times, it completely lost its movement.
Lumian withdrew his gaze, turned his gaze to the several Daoist figures chasing after him, and casually raised his hands to relieve the corrosive pain caused by the dark green liquid.
He was only slightly injured. After all, he had been bombarded with heavy punches, and each time he came into contact with the opponent's dark green scales and viscous liquid was very brief.
Soon, those Daoist shadows arrived at the Gas Streetlamp pole.
They were all dressed up as Sailor, and the leader was Southern Continent Hybrid with pigtails and a brown complexion.
He was in his thirties and had thick lips. He first glanced at the Mermaids form Monster lying silently on the ground, and then looked at Lumian with surprise, suspicion and fear.
After a few seconds of silence, the pigtailed Sailor said in a deep voice with vigilant eyes, "This is the Mermaids we caught at sea. A man was injured by it and escaped."
Sure enough, it was Mermaids... was it really captured? Why not just turn it into various materials and transport it to Trier, instead of taking the risk of keeping it alive? Lumian muttered a few words silently, then asked with a smile, "Are you going to apologize for it and pay me mental damage compensation to Soothing my frightened soul?"
The leader Sailor and his companions looked at each other, unable to grasp the true thoughts of the young man in front of them.
At this moment, the sound of neat running was heard in the distance, mixed with the sounds of friction and collision of firearms.
They were the patrol soldiers who came over after hearing the screams.
Sailor, who had many pigtails, felt nervous. He subconsciously grabbed Corpse from Monster, while observing Lumian's reaction, planning to stop trying as soon as the other party showed a dissatisfied look.
At the same time, he kept saying, "No problem, we have no problem."
What he means is that we will pay for mental damages.
Lumian felt that what they wanted to take away was mainly the Beyonder Characteristic precipitated by Mermaids, but that Monster was too weak, and he couldn't bring himself to take the risk to discuss the distribution plan with these guys.
It doesn't deserve "Shadow Tree Branch" at all!
If these guys who are rough and careless in their work are lucky enough to escape the official tracking and meet again later, they can just charge some mental damage fees.
Lumian watched the group of Sailor carry away Mermaids Monster, while he walked forward, just like before.
Not long after, several patrolling soldiers caught up with him, checked his condition, and asked him if he had encountered anything unusual.
Lumian pointed in the direction where the group of Sailor left with unusual candor:
"I heard screams and saw a group of people running away in that direction, wearing clothes that seemed to be Sailor."
Noncommissioned Officer, who led the patrol, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."
"You're welcome, this is what a qualified citizen should do." Lumian responded with a smile.
Soon, the other soldiers discovered traces of corrosion and multiple scales on the ground, as well as drops of viscous liquid that had not completely evaporated. Following them, they pursued Dock.
Lumian said "tsk" and continued walking to the Public Carriage site.
Bang bang bang, he heard a burst of moderate applause.
Lumian turned his head nervously and saw a person sitting on the cargo boxes piled not far away.
The man had burnt yellow eyebrows, hair of the same color, and dark blue but bright eyes. He was wearing Linen Shirt and a brown waistcoat, and a pair of black leather boots hanging on Deep Brown trousers.
Lumian was shocked and recognized the other party's identity:
"Flame"Danitz, Great Pirate second only to several Pirate King!
Lumian immediately calmed down, because the other party had another identity:
He is no longer a pirate, now he is Mr. "The Fool"'s Divine Emissary!
As the owner of Minor Arcana Card, Lumian believes that as long as he reveals his identity, the other party will definitely not embarrass him.
"Flame" Danitz looked at Lumian for a few seconds, then easily jumped from the top of the Wooden Box pile to the ground.
He laughed twice and said leisurely, "You can choose the most effective, targeted and most likely to quickly kill the prey in a very short period of time, perfectly avoiding the enemy's surface defense strengthened by scales. Your combat wisdom is quite good, I appreciate it very much.
"How about it, are you interested in joining my team and becoming my Subordinate?"