In the strong mist, Luman stared at the oil lamp, and he was eager to ignite it to see what would happen.

In the end, he still controlled himself and did not take this risk.

Before the critical moment, and various situations are still in chaos, when it is not clear enough, Lumian believes that any high -risk decision -making is not wise enough.

At the same time, he did not intend to take this oil lamp away, www.youxs.org's head of "abscess breaks". Since the "Iron Blood Cross" puts the oil lamp here and does not send people to watch it, it means that they are not worried about the oil lamps. Lost, or similar oil lamps, they still have a lot of cups, they lost them when they were lost.

——Accant observation of Lumian, the probability of light butter in the oil lamp does not come from "Iron Blood Knights" and "Desperate Witch". It is different from corpse oil candles. Essence

"Although the effect of corpse oil candles will be much worse, it should also play a certain role in the Morra ground similar to the fourth Jitrier ..." Lumian explored his hand into the "traveler's bag" Inside.

Can't be ignited, it is useless, it does not mean that he can't do anything.

He intends to add something extra stuff to the oil lamp, and let the "Iron Blood Cross" meet an unpredictable accident when the ceremony is held!

Lu Mian took out the old blood powder, ice lemon fish slices, the violent pharmaceuticals from the "Night Tour", and the same source of the bark potion.

He placed them on the semi -high stone platform, each took a little, mixed together, and pinched it into a brown "mud ball" of normal human knuckles.

"What is this called? This is a cocktail!" Lu Mian smiled down, recovered all the materials in the "traveler's bag", and then took out Mr. K's fingers, cut a little flesh from above, wrapped it on it, wrapped it on it, wrapped it on it, wrapped it on it, wrapped it on it. The brown "mud ball" surface layer.

This is a preparation for the inspection of the "Iron Blood Cross" -the "Iron Blood Cross" with "Hunter" as the main way to use oil lamps, it is impossible not to do a certain check and confirm whether there is a problem. After all, the oil lamp has been for a long time for a long time. Not under the close care of them.

In Morra, Lumian does not need to worry about using Mr. K's fingers like this to make the other party feel.

Looking at the small "mud ball" stained with blood, Lumian was quite distressed from his corpse oil candle and dug a half of the light yellow belt red things with a half -solidified liquid, and applied it to the "mud group" superior.

Double disguise plus similar but higher -level and divine items, can you hide the "hunter" nose and eyes!

When the "mud ball" was stained with the color of light yellow belts, Lumian looked at the corpse oil candle carefully and comforted himself:

"It's a little less, it should not affect the number of usage ..."

After putting away the corpse oil candle, Lumian picked up the oil lamp on the half -high stone platform, pulled out the black hair and wrapped the light core, and sank the light yellow red "mud ball" into the semi -solid oil inside Let them stay at the scheduled position.

Seeing the light yellow red color on the surface of the "mud ball", interaction with the surrounding light butterfly, fusion, and the blood color is getting lighter, leaving only the last few, but this is hidden in the fat and fat, but it is hidden in the fat and fat. Inside, there was no trace from the outside, and there was no trace, Lu Mianshu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the core, and slowly inserted the light butter of the semi -solid and half liquid.

After repeated adjustment, the position and state of the core finally met Lumian's request.

He can already imagine the situation of the time:

The oil lamp was initially burned in the normal part. At most, it was mixed with a little bit of magical corpse oil. This will only make the ritual effect better and make the members of the "Iron Blood Cross" more immersed in the corresponding senses.

This can last twenty or thirty seconds, and then the corpse oil candle is burned.

It will bring more than dozens of times and tens of times the dense experience of the original oil lamp, which will be a result of death for some members of the "Iron Blood Cross" who are not firm enough.

Of course, this may bring good changes to the remaining members of the "Iron Blood Cross", but the corpse oil candle is very small. Burning will quickly enter the pile of messy materials wrapped in Mr. K's flesh.

What kind of impact it would have, Lu Mian himself didn't know, but he was convinced that he would definitely develop in the direction of deterioration.

"Just draw this, this is big." Lu Mian remembered the evaluation of Dongbailang smoke in the South mainland, and said with a smile to the members of the hypothesis "Iron Blood Cross".

Immediately afterwards, he handled various traces left on the oil lamp and packed the crushing of the scene.

Following the taste left by different perfumes, Lumian found the correct path to return to the basement cracks from the strong mist, and slowly left this area.

He immediately turned into a shadow creature and quietly returned to the "Meat Eating Animal" bar. He faked, www.youxs.org.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Lumian became shocking again.

He rolled over the bed, moved his neck, and laughed in a low voice:

"Nothing?

"Albus did not come, and Wanak didn't come. This is because I think I have a 'transmission', not in a special battlefield, or no special items. Even if the raid is successful, I can't kill me?

"Oh, you are too hesitant, too cautious, now I have a shadow, I'm not afraid of the sun, and I can block a fatal attack again ..."

Lumian opened the curtains and looked at the brighter morning light, and set his sights on those books that were placed on the corner of the desk, from the knowledge church.

He instinctively felt a headache and frowned.

He resisted to read, study, and was caught in an unspeakable struggle.

If there are only a few books, Lumian will be very motivated and read very seriously and dedicatedly to exclude all interference, but after reading these books and thousands of books and thousands of books, he will be after reading these books. For a while, I didn't want to start.

After ten seconds, Luman raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, sighed, and said silently:

"Forget it, since '0-01' was sealed by the knowledge church, let's respect the knowledge.

"Anyway, there is nothing else for the time being. You need to wait for Albus and Julie to take further actions, so as to spy on opportunities and directions ..."

Lumian sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, put his feet on the edge of the desk, and read the books specified by Heraberg in a very comfortable but possibly pose at any time.

He had read two or three chapters in the beginning, and found no attention and pondering, and planned to learn in depth.

Looking at it, Lumian's expression gradually changed.

He was immersed in reading, and he almost forgot his time until Leis came to knock on the door and told him that he could have breakfast.

"Okay." Lumian nodded, and the surface was not abnormal on the surface.

When he was at the door, he saw that Leis had turned into the stairs, and he passed halfway. He looked back at the book on the table, and his face appeared on his face.

These books really have very important knowledge!

He is currently reading one, and roughly flipped to several other books, but has found a lot of details that are similar to the details in the seal information of the "0-01", and have more detailed explanations!

"I really want to finish the books on the three bookshelves. After passing the exam, it is really possible to find the opportunity to close the '0-01' in the operation of the overall seal, and use the principle of seal to protect Live yourself ...

"Knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth, knowledge hides everything ..." Lumian retracted his eyes, his eyes flickered into the corridor and turned to the stairs.

The current problem is that this kind of knowledge will obviously bring pollution. Just like the seal information of "0-01", Lumian is worried that the more you master, the closer to the "0-01", and eventually it will become its puppet. Essence

"Also, if I have always read these books very much, it is likely to let Albus, Julie, Gu Xin, and Wanak doubt that they also go to the knowledge church to borrow a few books, so I lose the first advantage ... … You have to walk aimlessly every day, do it with them, dig a trap for them, fight them with wisdom, packing me just too boring to read the book for a while ... "Lumian's face Gradually appearing.

After walking the stairs, he turned his gaze at Julie sitting on the tall stool in front of the bar.

The "Witch" looked quite well -behaved with a white shirt with a black dress, but while eating the ham western sandwiches made by Reith, she shook her waist gently and let the tall stool turn around.

She looked back at Lumian and continued to Liez:

"I just thought about finding what I lost from other men when I was particularly bad. Under normal circumstances, I was at most jealous and hatred. Why are I gone, they still have it?

"And you, your cooking has conquered me. I recognized that you are qualified to continue to have that thing. As long as you come together when you are not in my emotional explosion, I will not do anything to you."

Is this one of the reasons why your "Witch" likes to turn his lover into a "witch"? Lumian sat next to Julie and smiled at Les:

"What are you talking about?"

Erz licked his lower lips:

"She asked me if I was curious about the taste of the" Witch '. She deliberately cut me a small piece for me. It was really delicious to bake and eat. The meat was rich and chewy. Then, I talked about the topic just now. "

Luman glanced at Julie and found that her left shoulder raised the traces of bandages, and there was some blood on the shirt.

It's really ... one dare to cut one and dare to do, the mental state and inner world of the two people, I am ashamed ... Lumian "huh", and asked Julie directly to ask Julie:

"What do you want to fight?"

There are two shallow dimples on Julie's face:

"I want to learn cooking from Leis."

Her longing and expectation.

Do it for Salis? You "Witch" ... Lumian shook his head and focused on his breakfast.

..............

Trier, Memorial Division, No. 9 Orozai Street, 702 apartment.

Frankka received a reply from the "trial" lady, and the letter wrote:

"Mr. 'Star' agreed to give the support formula and extraordinary materials in the matter of Amendina, but he does not need money and resources, but I just hope you can help some things."

"I? I can help" Star ", what are you busy with?" Frankka fell into thought.

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