Mummy’s ashes...Lumian instantly thought of the “Highland Secret Medicine” store in the city of Laps.
The term "mummy" originated from the former Highland Kingdom, and there is a special ancient Highland language word for it. Emperor Roselle translated it into "mummy".
In other words, the most authentic and oldest mummies are all on the Xingxing Plateau, which is also the largest "origin" of mummy ashes.
Franka became more and more excited as she spoke:
"How come the men in Trier love things that can enhance their abilities so much that they even dare to eat things like mummy ashes! It makes it so that people who really need it can't buy the real thing!"
"Many women in Trier are also passionate about it and hope that their husbands and lovers can perform better in bed." Lumian had read relevant reports and asked Franca curiously, "Does it really work?"
Franka sneered:
"The powder made from the ground corpse using a special process has no other effects other than causing disease. Well, its effect in the field of mysticism is another matter.
“Think about it, Trier is full of fake mummy ashes now, and they are enjoying eating them, and can’t tell the real from the fake
“There are many herbs with similar effects, but once they are labeled as mummy ashes, the price can increase several times. Who wouldn’t do that
"You just felt that the glass of his window was a little abnormal. Do you have any 'ghosts'?"
Superiors who have no ability to handle problems independently and only know how to bother their subordinates will be abandoned sooner or later!
So who is going to be promoted
"As long as we can find fewer friends, isolate the enemies to the minimum, and ignite this little spark, no matter how big or sporadic the flame is, it will eventually ignite the entire wilderness!"
"That was a long time ago. Did he ever see you play the role of a wizard during that time?" Franca's mood had returned to normal, and she answered without any pride.
The two of them talked about that topic as they walked out of the bedroom and backed out into the hallway.
Franka came back to her senses and added with bright eyes:
"Yes, it's Sister Safari who lives in Room 309. You followed a painter to the seaside city and served as a nude model. You just came back today.
"You now agree with what you said, 'The Rose School' creating terrorist incidents is a very stupid act. It was a decision made before the cerebellum was filled with desire. Uh, as a believer of the 'Mother Tree of Desire', that is also abnormal."
The plump Mrs. Firth gave a nasty smile:
Guillaume did not hide anything and said directly:
"Of course, it's just for the pleasure of revenge. There's nothing wrong with that." Franca walked to the window of Guillaume's bedroom, looking at the docks and yards blocked by buildings, and said with a focused look in her eyes, "But if you want to lead the people of Southland to drive out the colonists, such behavior will only have the opposite effect. A philosopher from your hometown once said that a king can send troops cautiously because of anger. Resisting colonization is a serious and difficult matter, and it can also become a trash can for venting emotions."
"Although Gardner Martin has not yet known the situation and made preparations, he is still cautious and can place all his hopes on me. "The Rose School is a very old secret organization. If it does not have various abilities, it will be very powerful. "
"You were just taken by this gentleman to the Starry Plains for a tour, and you met a merchant selling mummies. What if you were asked to apply to go again and help him get some real mummy ashes?"
"Bad." Du Lianyi actually didn't have a similar opinion. He just let go of every opportunity to make money. If so, I would directly ask the "magician" man to help deal with Du Lianyi. Bene would be the worst option.
Why are you suddenly talking about that... Guillaume was stunned for a moment, then said cooperatively:
"There are not many workers and coolies here. We work hard every day and sleep in rooms full of bedbugs. It is not very difficult to just keep ourselves alive. Are we colonizers? Have we gained benefits from the colonies? Yes, our jobs may be brought by colonial trade, but if there are no colonies and we retreat into a trade state, will we be unemployed? You think not. The smallest possibility is that we still have a job that barely supports ourselves, while the bosses lose their excess profits.
"He is the eldest son, and he is learning and applying what he has learned." Fu Dulian said with a sly smile, "He really treats you as one of his own now, and he will ask for your help only if you agree to help him."
“But you hope that he can be promoted to Sequence 6 within a week and become a ‘Devil of Joy’.” Guillaume said frankly.
This mannequin? Guillaume nodded, walked out of the Golden Cockerel Hotel, and took a public carriage to the Boulevard District.
For the next few days, Guillaume spent his time in a rather suspicious state. From time to time, he felt that there were eyes looking at him from the glass windows of the room and the mirror in the bathroom, but nothing happened.
"That's a typical case of pushing sympathizers to the opposite side," Guillaume commented pertinently.
Who are your friends and who are your enemies
······Find allies, isolate enemies······A fire no matter how big or how sporadic it is can set the whole field on fire······A fire no matter how big or how sporadic it is can set the whole field on fire······Guillaume felt shocked and his vision was opened. He chewed over Franca's words over and over again.
Seeing that Guillaume was still confused, Franca pointed to the window:
"You just, uh, do you have extraordinary powers in the future? When you were still working hard, you saw the owner of the cafe using chicory to make fake coffee. Come here, I even have to use chicory. Collect coffee grounds, animal bile, and even brick dust and coal ash as a substitute. If you suspect you, as long as he has been to the front kitchen of some restaurants and cafes, he will hate to hang the boss. These snail shells are used again and again, and they are constantly picked up from the garbage dump, stuffed into the materials, and served to new customers..."
As he walked up the stairs of the Golden Cockerel Inn, Guillaume met a familiar man.
"If the Rose School focused on assassinating colonial generals, congressmen, and low-ranking government officials, and on destroying battleships, munitions warehouses, and arsenals, you would also deliberately laugh at us, but we want to have blood sacrifices from time to time, just want to kill a small group of people according to their identities. You TD, don't want to become a sacrifice to those lunatics one day."
After you finished speaking, Guillaume asked in a confirming tone:
When Du Lianyi passed by the backstage, he casually asked Mrs. Firth:
"How enviable! Your job allows you to go on vacation to the beach."
Guillaume nodded heavily and said:
"It's for the time being. There are only a few fakes, which means there are no real ones. You can try to find them first. If you find them, go to Nan Xiaolu."
The "ghost" of the "Rose School"? Fu Dulian found something normal through the "wizard"'s control of the mirror? Guillaume's spirit tensed up instantly, and he nodded heavily, as if he was talking about a more special topic.
"This philosopher king even forbade my intelligence officers to carry out assassinations, revenge, let alone create terrorist incidents."
"A philosopher king from your hometown once said that when you do things, you must be clear about who your friends are and who your enemies are. The Rose School creates various terrorist incidents, which will only push people who sympathize with the colonized and those who are also resisting the government to the opposite side of itself, making itself the object of hatred for the rulers to bridge internal contradictions. It will not be harmful to the cause of the people of Nan Xiaolu to resist colonization.
"The eldest and the youngest are at most 'conspirators'. They have dug countless traps in secret, waiting for the 'Rose School' to come."
"Those crazy people not only conduct blood sacrifices in the countries of Northern Xiaolu, but also in Southern Xiaolu. They do it wherever they can exert influence, often turning villages into inhabited places. Look at the people of Southern Xiaolu, they only have the small mountain of colonists under them, not the Rose School."
"A prophet told you that Lumian Bene would appear in the Red Princess District last week. You want to find me and capture me, but that requires the help of even fewer friends. The youngest hasn't agreed to help you find him. The weaker he is, the lower your chances of successfully capturing Lumian Bene will be."
Franka curled her lips:
Especially the first sentence, which gave me a completely new understanding of "arsonist", and my first role-playing rule was about to emerge.
"Has the wizard digested the potion?" Franca asked again in a contemptuous tone:
I watched Franca turn into the cafe and walk out of the aisle before leaving the Breeze Ballroom. She sat in her old seat as usual and drank her fragrant coffee.
Guillaume changed the subject without thinking:
"Is that a question?" Guillaume responded with a smile.
Franka rambled on and on, venting her dissatisfaction with the obstacles that counterfeit and shoddy products had brought to her extraordinary career.
"Is this lady the new tenant?" Finally, I waited for the day Mr. K promised to punish me. ap.
"Wait a few more days. There must be real mummy ashes available for purchase. Go look for them in Nan Xiaolu. Have you told him about this? If you can trouble Xiao Aka and the others, then do your best to trouble them."
After a whole hour, Guillaume finally relaxed a little, feeling that the "ghost" had not left yet, and focused his observation on Gardner Martin Jr. and possible traps.
After more than ten seconds, Guillaume nodded seriously: "Ah?" Franca was confused.
"We have our own demands and have not changed the current social trend. We often join the various marches and protests of the citizens of Tewel and are not strongly dissatisfied with the government.
“There are many similar people in Tewel. For various reasons, we even sympathize with the colonized people of Southland.
You are wearing a lake blue long skirt, your brown hair is naturally loose, your brown eyes have a unique sense of vagueness, your appearance is average, your cheeks are plump and your temperament is withdrawn.
Moreover, the internal principle of the Tarot Club is "equal exchange". What price should be paid for asking the demigod-level card holder Xiao Aka for help
“Don’t overestimate the conscience of those merchants. I have heard people complain about grinding dead rat bones into powder, adding herbs, and selling them as mummy ashes at many occult gatherings.
After chatting for a while, Fu Dulian, who was about to leave, glanced at the window and suddenly said:
Franka pondered for a moment and said:
It was only then that Fu Dulian lowered her voice and said:
"He seems to look down on the 'Rose School' for creating terrorist incidents in the Northern Continent, and even mocks us for hindering the people of the Southern Continent from resisting colonization? Do you understand his logic? Should we resist and retaliate when we are bullied?"
This gentleman...Franca suddenly realized something, but didn't ask any more questions. She thought for a moment and said: