One after another

Lumian looked at Noelia's back disappearing into the corridor, and wondered if he should add a catchphrase - "You Feynapotter people."

However, Noelia's kindness also reminded him that investigating Sea-Praying Ritual is definitely not an easy and simple matter, and the risks involved must be taken seriously by "Earth Mother" and "Church".

But for Lumian, many dangers can be avoided and they will not take the initiative to contact them.

Because his real purpose is not to investigate the truth about Sea-Praying Ritual, to end the influence of this folk custom on Santa Port, and to no longer let many humans here wander on the edge of becoming Monster. All he wants to do is to figure out "" Through this, he traced the details of April Fool's Day"'s prank to "Ultraman" and "Wandering Poet", and identified them one by one. Execution, Santa Port had many problems and abscesses. There was no need for him to prick them and he could get away in time.

Concealment The true purpose of improving yourself is one of the rules of Lumian Acting"Conspirer"!

This allows others to misjudge his choices at critical moments and make Error responses.

After closing the door, Lumian took Golden-Yellow Straw Hat, sat on Armchair, looked in the direction of the corridor with a smile, and said to himself silently with interest, "Who will provide information next?"

"Ruvio·Paco who obviously don't like 'Sea Maiden' and hate this aspect of things, or are they the families who have lost their position as Fishing Guild committee member for many years?"

Under the bright Sunlight outside the window, Lumian took advantage of himself to be in the state of proficiency in Highland Language, and quickly looked through the textbooks he bought, hoping to remember more and master more relevant knowledge. He could not wait until the effect of Charm was over, but there was no trace left in his mind.

About an hour later, he heard unfamiliar footsteps coming from the corridor.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on his door again.

"Who?" Lumian asked in a very simple Highland Language Vocabulary.

"The book you bought has been delivered." The answer was hotel Boss Ota·Guillaume, and the one he used www. hetu was Intis language.

The book I bought? When did I buy the book? Lumian stood up thoughtfully, opened the door, and took a book from the old man That One with a relatively cheap packaging but very bright colors.

The title of the book is "Travel Around Feynapotter".

Lumian pretended not to understand the book title written in Highland Language, and laughed at himself, "I have to wait for my translator to come back and explain it to me. I just rely on looking up the dictionary. I may not be able to finish it by the time I leave Feynapotter."

Old Ota expressed his understanding:

"When I first arrived at Santa Port, seven or eight guys shared a dictionary that translated between Intis language and Highland Language. No one dared to go out alone. But after staying for a while, I kept forcing myself to communicate with the locals, and I gradually became able to communicate simply. To be honest, Highland Language and Intis language are actually very similar."

Lumian chatted with old Ota for a few words, took the "Travel Around Feynapotter", returned to the room, and sat down on Armchair again.

He immediately turned the book around so that the flipping side was facing down, while he held the spine and shook it continuously.

A folded sheet White Paper fell out from inside.

Lumian reached out to catch it, flicked his wrist, and unfolded the White Paper.

What is written above is Intis language:

"'Sea Maiden' is also not allowed to leave Santa Port, and is not allowed to marry a foreigner, but over the years, there have always been exceptions.

"Feynapotter women all like romance before marriage, and those who pursue Love and Santa Port are no exception. Over the past thousand years, many 'Sea Maiden' chose to escape in order to stick to their own Love or freedom. She Among them, there are thirty or forty successful ones. The most recent one happened more than 20 years ago. That One'Sea Maiden' married Intis and gave birth to a child. It is not known whether he is still alive because Fishing Guild has been chasing her all the time.

"Her child's name is Norfie. You should know her. She has returned to Santa Port."

Norfie? Batna·Kong Tai's Lover? She is actually the child of "Sea Maiden", and she even brought her "companions" back to Santa Port to meet Sea-Praying Ritual...Lumian When she was in "Flying Bird", she occasionally felt that Norfie had something on her mind, but she never thought that she would have such a close connection with Sea-Praying Ritual.

This made him doubt Norfie's true purpose of returning to Santa Port, and that guy Batna Kongtai might fall into an unspeakable Nightmare for an affair.

Lumian looked down and read the last paragraph:

"Without this Sea Area and Santa Port, the magic brought by Sea-Praying Ritual will be significantly weakened. For targets in other areas, Fishing Guild can often only be solved by hiring adventurers, Bounty Hunter and professional Assassin."

Does this sentence tell me that even if you make trouble and investigate Sea-Praying Ritual, as long as you can escape Santa Port and stay away from this Sea Area, Fishing Guild committee members Is there nothing I can do about you? Lumian doesn't know who passed the paper and the corresponding information in his hand. After all, he hasn't seen the handwriting of a few people in Santa Port, but he clearly felt the other party's desire and expectation.

A stream of Crimson Flames emerged, igniting the White Paper with the large block Vocabulary written on it. Lumian lay down and drank Kingdom of Feynapotter. The famous Manzan Wine - this is a kind of White Wine that does not add water and is produced in a specific area. I flipped through the book "Travel Around Feynapotter" written in Highland Language while doing nothing.

The author of the book praised Kingdom of Feynapotter's various Staple Food Wagyu, mutton, and pork products, but he dismissed the tobacco here, thinking it was no different from smoking chili peppers directly.

After a while, Lugano returned to Suite with Ludwig, holding a bunch of street snacks such as roasted small Octopus, roasted lamb loin, fried fish, fried potatoes, corn omelets, roasted pork rolls and other street snacks.

Lumian had already put down the book "Travel Around Feynapotter" and stood up and said to Lugano, "Don't forget to look like Change to pick up our new Identity Documents tomorrow. Also, find out where Batna Kongtai is in the next two days. I want to have a drink with him."

"Okay, okay." Lugano doesn't understand why the employer suddenly wants to find that exquisitely dressed adventurer, but I believe it's definitely not as simple as drinking.

After explaining this matter, Lumian took the Sun straw hat, walked towards the door, and said casually, "I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back before dinner."

"You, do you need a translator?" Lugano asked instinctively.

Lumian smiled:

"Just walk around and figure out the surrounding terrain, no need to communicate with others.

"Don't worry, I won't get lost."

Lugano said "Yeah" and didn't ask any more questions.

He believes that with the employer's level of body language, there is no problem in simply communicating with people.

Out of Solo Hotel, Lumian walked on the street like a stroll.

He was taking the initiative to create opportunities for people who tried to contact him, and he also wanted to see if Fishing Guild would take the opportunity to attack him.

Solo Hotel, inside Suite on the fifth floor.

After Ludwig drank the slightly fermented grape juice, he jumped off the chair and walked towards Washroom.

Lugano continued to slump on the sofa, not wanting to move.

After taking his children shopping for nearly two hours, he felt that he needed to take a break to recharge himself in order to go to Bar and other places in the evening to inquire about the whereabouts of Batna Kongtai and meet the enthusiastic Feynapotter girl.

Ludwig entered Washroom, opened the lid of the toilet, and half-closed his eyes.

While he was urinating seriously, a thin black shadow quietly emerged from the shadow in the corner.

The main body of the black shadow is a finger-thick Insects, with long bristles on its surface, like some kind of moldy food.

Its bristles floated, extending around like tentacles, trying to grab everything it encountered.

While twisting, the black shadow silently jumped behind Ludwig. It suddenly stood up and drilled its head towards the opponent's cervical spine.

Just then, it saw the little boy's brown eyes.

It suddenly froze there, maintaining the posture of a snake raising its upper body.

Ludwig I don't know when I finished urinating and turned my body halfway.

He stretched out his right palm and caught the black shadow.

The shadow didn't make any resistance.

The next second, Ludwig, a little boy with baby fat on his face, stuffed the black shadow into his mouth.

Amidst the obvious chewing sounds, the shadow's lower body shrank upwards, joining the blur of flesh and blood in front of it.

In the blink of an eye twice, Ludwig ate up the black shadow like Feynapotter noodles.

He licked his lips, showing that he wanted another helping.

Aquinas Street outside, Café who likes to put a bouquet of flowers on every table.

Lumian encountered two street fights along the way, and bought a bunch of Santa Port's special roasted snacks Octopus to eat, but no one approached quietly, stuffed him with something, or whispered a few words to him, and there was no attack from the dark.

Looking at the fairly bright sky and the brilliant Sun at www. hetushu. com·com, he chose a corner and the most secluded spot in the Café, ordered a cup of Torelle coffee with Milk added, and patiently tasted the bitterness in the strong aroma.

Time passed Past, and Women, who covered her face with a blue veil and wore a gorgeous Long Dress, suddenly sat down opposite Lumian as she passed by.

She glanced around a few times, then quickly lifted and drew the layer of blue gauze hanging from the edge of her hat.

It's not her, it's him.

This is Men wearing women's clothing, with clear facial features, Eyes gray and blue, and an expression of uncontrollable nervousness.

Lumian's pupils dilated instantly.

He knows this man dressed as a woman.

He is the current "Governor of the Sea"!

It was That One"Governor of the Sea" who was kneeled down by Marta and served by many maids in that Church-style building!

He came to me? It was him who came to me? Lumian felt surprised, but also inexplicably thought this was reasonable.

Seeing Great Adventurer Louis·Berri recognized himself, That One "Governor of the Sea" put down the blue veil and let it cover his face again.

Then, he lowered his voice and said Highland Language, full of longing and worry. "Help me! Help me!"