Lumian was in no hurry to flip through the thick stack of information on spiritual creatures. He placed it, along with Aurore's witchcraft notes, into the metal cabinet he had purchased some time ago.
He has other things to do now.
He unscrewed the cap of the flask, plunged his hand into the green liquor, and pulled out the gorse brooch called "Respectability".
Lumian plans to try out the ability characteristics and negative effect strength of this seal now.
You can't wait until a real battle to get familiar with it. By then, you won't be able to grasp it at all, and won't be able to form a sufficiently effective coordination with your own extraordinary abilities and attack rhythm.
Likewise, the extent of the negative impact must be tested now when one is in good condition, and cannot be hastily endured after a battle when both the body and mind have been traumatized.
By understanding the characteristics of the negative effects in advance, Lumian can make a truly effective choice in time to avoid most of the impacts after being forced to use "Dignity".
If a "hunter" is not familiar with his "weapon", it is easy to fail!
Lumian put the brooch carved into a gorse in front of him and began to concentrate, trying his best to sense.
During this process, he felt wind blowing in from the window, so he stood up with an idea in his mind, stretched out his right hand, and closed the half-open window.
Because the weakness and scope of the negative impact have not been basically determined, I took another "risk" and found a nearby cave with some living creatures. I extinguished the fireball, sat outside in the darkness, and waited quietly for the effect to disappear.
"Once you become the 'instigator', the money will be a big deal." Lumian sneered, "He will still want to use local singers to pay off his debts, right?"
Pan Shanyun laughed:
I have a carbide lamp and I don't have dark vision, but the "arsonist" can create one for himself no matter what the environment.
But whether it was the crack in the door or the rat hole it had originally dug, they were all sealed by a tangible force, blocking it back.
"Has he ever heard of a person who has eight lamps under his body, one on his head, one on his right shoulder, and one on his left shoulder?" Lumian asked rhetorically.
A red spark flew out and landed under the white-haired mouse, burning it and making it scream.
"Twenty thousand Felgin..." Jannah said with a painful look on her face, "I can only owe it for now. He said that the lower the sequence, the less money I owe? The potion formula and materials are so expensive..."
"Why would he have a fireball on top of his head and under each shoulder, that doesn't make any sense?"
"Stop here, police raid!"
Well, that effect is equivalent to a small-scale "provocation"...
...I'm just under your control...Lumian lost his judgment and walked on the roadside amidst the friendly gazes, heading towards the market path.
Lumian laughed and waved his left hand:
It didn't seem like seventeen or eighteen minutes. Without a pocket watch, Lumian couldn't miscalculate the time, so he acted cautiously, took off his "decent" brooch and threw it into the green liquor.
"Meet these two 'Purifiers'.
This is a snake-like creature with bluish-white scales. It lacks the ability to "open the door".
The safe house suddenly became quiet, as if it had become an enclosed space isolated from the outside world.
The two policemen shouted something and simultaneously drew their pistols, aiming at Lumian's back.
Lumian bent his index finger and thumb and flicked them quite casually.
Janna was silent for a few seconds and said:
During the conversation, the two of them left the ground floor and walked into Apartment 601, No. 3 Bailituo Street under Franca's suspicious gaze.
"Based on the potion formula you gave him, even if you use the friend price, he should give you more than 20,000 Felgin."
"It has no effect. This 'Purifier' named Valentine has treated you badly. Imre has not changed in the same way. But I know why. We seem to be more cautious and vigilant against you."
Jana also saw me and frowned, "! He's a bad, sophisticated guy!"
"TD, he is the 'instigator', right?" Janna muttered, then asked, "How much should you compensate Franca? You two got this information together, so you are the only one who got the reward, and you get nothing.
I immediately extinguished the eight fireballs under me, and following the light of Janna's calcium carbide lamp, headed towards the exit of Tewaier on the ground.
"Has he also become a mouse that has to crawl around on the ground
I immediately changed the subject and looked at Janna, who was wearing a light white shirt and a light yellow long skirt, with her hair draped softly, without any makeup, and a large sun holy emblem around her neck:
Now, Janna, who looked more like a primary school student in Memorial Parish, curled her lips and said:
With this action, the wind in the room suddenly disappeared, as if it was completely blocked outside the glass window.
"Franca should not have any other auxiliary materials left." Lumian said nonchalantly, "The main materials for Sequence 8 potions are cheap, even precious. Is the information about the Deep Valley Quarry really not that important
Lumian then turned around, walked to the door, opened it and then closed it gently.
After a while, Lumian arrived at an exit next to Bailitao Street and saw a figure holding a calcium carbide lamp coming out of the side tunnel.
At the same time, I ejected another small red fireball, starting the life of this mouse. The aroma of roasted grease filled the air outside the room.
"Is it enough to just find a good egg like this?" Lumian tried hard to "set fire" outside Jane's heart.
Pan Shan said doubtfully:
About an hour ago, I stood up and once again created eight red fireballs above my head, on my right shoulder, and on my left shoulder to illuminate the tunnel behind me.
Is it just to make humans like or dislike it... It has to be seen or touched to have no effect... Lumian sighed and shook his head, letting one of the fireballs fly out, blowing the bluish-white venomous snake into eight pieces, with a burnt aroma filling the air.
As soon as we saw Lumian, we pointed at me and whispered:
The iconic blond-white hair color of "Lion" Charles makes us want to turn our impulse into reality.
After walking a few steps, Janna asked doubtfully:
"Is it?" Janna shook her head and asked without any curiosity, "Is that mystical knowledge?"
Almost at the same time, a squeaking sound was heard, and a mouse came out from somewhere, baring its fangs and claws at Lumian.
The mouse was quite happy with the burn, and got rid of the influence of the "provocation", so it stopped running around the room, looking for a way to escape.
Pan Shanyun broke the wide-mouthed bottle, left the danger room, and prepared to test to what extent she could be liked or disliked.
There was a red fireball on Lumian's head and under his shoulders. He nervously shook off the two policemen and walked towards another underground entrance to the far side of Bailitao Street.
"You are fallen."
"Because of some experiences, you have been tainted with a hateful aura, which will slowly disappear."
So what exactly is involved
Lumian dodged the pedestrian's quietly outstretched left foot, made a slow turn, and turned into the alley that was half blocked by the barricade. He turned his head and rushed back to push back Tewail on the ground.
The effect is so weak... Lumian said nothing, turned around and ran away.
That's wrong. I came over to beat you up, which means I still treat you as a friend... When the negative effect slowly disappears, the weakness is probably like that... Lumian smiled and explained:
Janna scratched her fallen hair:
"Fuck｜Why would he use "provocative" on you?"
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"Maybe they think he's deliberately trying to make us look bad, and they're afraid he might have other plans." Lumian tried to analyze the two Purifiers' mentality, and pointed at the wooden box that Janna was holding with his chin, "Did we pay him?"
“Yes, it’s a folk legend.” Lumian smiled. “You thought it was cool, so you simulated it.”
"It's a little less," Lumiande replied.
The person who came was Pan Shan.
As he was walking, Lumian suddenly turned his body sideways and avoided a white shadow that shot out from the corner.
"Did he use the word 'provoke'? Why is it so annoying!"
"Did he mean to let you show your piety to the gods? You deliberately dressed like that according to the style advocated by the church, and even wore the sun amulet. As a result, we led you to the ground to avoid passers-by. Fuck, it's weird to retreat to the ground dressed like that. It's bad!
Jana smiled consciously: "Stop!"
"How did he get to Tewail on the ground?"
“Why do you say that?” Lumian raised his eyebrows.
"We also let you continue to contact the client to see if you can get more information from the side. One of the main ingredients of the potion is not an advance payment.
"But you want to harm others."
“But the ability to make money will be weaker.” Lumian said half-encouragingly and half-comfortingly.
"That makes sense." Lumian nodded slightly. Jenna couldn't help but swear:
Janna was able to control her inner disgust and blurted out:
"Yes, we haven't verified the authenticity of the information about the Deep Valley Quarry yet. We also told you that this is indeed very important. We gave you two main ingredients and one auxiliary ingredient of the "Instigator" potion as a reward. The rest is for you to collect by yourself."
Lumian sat back up, letting his body exude a feeling that could make the big animals like and hate him.
"No effect?" Lumian looked at the brown wooden box that Janna was holding behind her back with her left hand, and asked slowly what it was.
In the evening, when the gas street lamps were already on, as soon as I walked out of the small door of my apartment, I felt that the pedestrians around me and the street vendors all turned their heads to look at me.
That is an application of the Provoke ability.
We seemed to see the thing we hated the most, and we hated it so much that we had to pick up our men's knives, bottles of wine or iron pots for cooking and attack Lumian.
"You should have asked for some money first, paid off all the debts you had, and then used the remaining money to consider the ingredients for the Instigator potion."
"We have explained it in detail. I just want to tell you that due to the problems between the churches, the Purifiers now have the means to retreat directly into the quarry and conduct a thorough investigation, but we will keep an eye on it to prevent the situation from getting worse.
Perhaps the negative impact of "respectability" was really coming to an end. Knowing the reason, Janna completely controlled her reaction and talked to Lumian about her experience in a stable mood.
Janna sighed immediately:
Lumian nodded with satisfaction and used the mouse to experiment with the other abilities of the "Dignity" brooch.
It raised the back half of its body, spitting out its bright red core, and confronted Lumian aggressively.
Just then, two policemen in white uniforms, silver epaulettes and with service pistols slung from their waists passed by on patrol.