"If the people in the mirror" sneaked into Morra, what would they do? "Lumian pondered for a while, put the book back to" travelers' bags ", stepped down the stairs step by step, and walked down. In the hall.

At present, it is very lively in the bar. Julie is holding a tray and a butterfly walking in different small round tables. Putting a glass of alcoholic drinks and meals in front of the corresponding customers.

Those customers were very observed. No one took the opportunity to take Julie's ass and stunned her chest.

This is not that they have a morality and civilization. Which one who can enter Morra is not a bloody prisoner with bloody hands. The reason why they become honest is because some people have made a wrong demonstration not long ago:

In the past two days, Julie's emotions have been unstable, often stunned, and no longer can always avoid the palms and arms that want to take advantage of the cheap, as usual, as usual. Essence

Julie's depressed fierceness and mania broke out.

If it wasn't for Lumian to stop it in time, reminding her that this was not a legal duel, the alcoholic was now sent to the back kitchen, with a lack of posture of the key part.

In the end, under the premise of insisting on the invitation of Julie's dueling, after repeatedly "negotiated", he "voluntarily" chopped the palm of the hand to apologize, otherwise he would likely not be able to control his emotions and actively took the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to actively. Attacking the bonito owner who said unscrupulous words, forcing the other party to justify the defense.

Luman glanced at Julie, who had no smile on her face, paced to the kitchen, and saw that the busyness of Les finally came to an end and was enjoying her dinner there.

He fork a finger that cooks into a caramel, put it in his mouth, and chewed.

Lumian sighed silently:

"I'm going out, you look at Julie."

"No problem." Lith pointed to the palm of the handle that has become incomplete. "Boss, do you have to taste it? I found a new cooking method, fried first, and then put it in the adjusted juice. Steam for 20 minutes.

"No." Lumian turned his body and left the "carnivore" bar. Without street lighting, he walked to the Knowledge Church in the black and quiet environment.

He found a corner of the underground mausoleum through the window to see the cemetery, and pulled a wooden back chair.

After shooting the back of the chair, Lu Mian sighed and sighed:

"The knowledge church is getting more and more considerate ..."

There were no chairs next to the brass book frame.

"Unfortunately, there is no place to rest." Lu Mian sat down and put his eyes on the cemetery outside the painted glass. With the light of the high -altitude crimson moon, he examined the situation near the underground mausoleum entrance.

According to the knowledge he has, Saliste, who has been on duty for two days, will return to the ground at 9 o'clock tonight.

What Lu Mian wants to do is to make others believe that he is on a knowledge church to read books, but it is actually to observe the situation of the underground mausoleum and the activities of the experimental staff.

And his real purpose is only one:

That is to observe the situation of the underground mausoleum and the activities of the experimental personnel to cover up their love for learning.

With this reason, he does not have to waste time wandering around in the "Meat Eating Animal" bar, drinking and bragging, allowing him to read the remaining books for some time in advance.

With the dense and bright candlelight of the Knowledge Church, Lumian forced himself to raise his head and observe the entrance to the underground mausoleum for two or three minutes.

After repeating this behavior several times, he suddenly remembered his sister.

At that time, Oreal always urged him to learn, but he would pull him away from the desk for a while, forcing him to look at the trees outside the window and the alpine pasture not far away.

Now, he can only rely on consciousness.

Time passed by every minute, and the bell of the church sounded.

A team of law enforcers with a black robe left the Knowledge Church, transferred to the cemetery, and reached the entrance to the underground mausoleum.

It didn't take long for the layers of gray -white stone steps to the underground mausoleum. Before the team law enforcers were unhappy and slow, but they came out very orderly.

Lumian relied on the vision of "Hunter" and the crimson moonlight, and saw Salith, who was covered with a black robe with his eyes.

The "Witch" was expressionless without emotional fluctuations and slowly walked out of the entrance area, and the blindfolded black cloth was removed.

The team behind her was dragged very long, and everyone was carrying a horse lamp.

At this moment, Lumian stunned, and the deep darkness of the entrance of the mausoleum suddenly survived.

The darkness swallowed the experiment in the last.

Lumian blinked his eyes and found that the darkness did not have peristalsis. The abnormal activation he saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

He frowned slightly and re -added the experiments led by Sallyt.

Soon, Lumian concluded:

"Lare one person ... and one less horse lamp ..."

Lumian has been watching Saliste until they return to the Knowledge Church.

When it was almost the entrance of the stairs, Salith passed his head like naturally, looking at Lumian's direction.

Lumian put his right leg on his left knee, leaned on the back of the chair, and accepted the opponent's quotation frankly.

He felt that Sallyt should discover his gaze.

This shows that she has a probability that she still maintains a certain self.

"Huh, don't worry about Julie burst for the time being ..." Luman quietly relieved, watching Salith and the team law enforcement disappeared at the stairs.

In the past two days, he has been worried that the incident of Sallyt has caused Julie's mood to get out of control, and he started acting without being fully prepared.

It will affect his reading!

After watching it for a while, Lumian found that the bishop of Morola, Hilabag, was passing by a brass book frame with a inspection attitude.

He pondered for a few seconds, and when the other party came near, he suddenly said:

"Bishop, I have a question to ask you."

Hilaberg, who was inlaid with bronze silk thread white robe, showed a kind of praise:

"You ask."

Lumian held the book in his hand and asked sincerely:

"Those taboos in the underground mausoleum seem to be targeted at living people. What if a dead creature is going in?"

Heraberg glanced at Lumian deeply and answered with a smile:

"The dead should sleep permanently, what do you think?"

It means that as soon as an undead creature enters the underground mausoleum, it will fall into a permanent sleep? Sure enough, "0-01" has the characteristics of death and darkness ... then, I can't use the golden mask drill of the Egs family's golden mask ... Lumian regrets to sigh:

"I think so too."

Hilaberg, whose whisper is white, said in a teacher -like tone:

"While learning, you must also pay attention to the health of your body and the abundant spirit. You cannot stay up late to read the book. Keep your previous progress."

This ... is this afraid that my state will become poor, and the pollution that comes with the knowledge of books is overwhelmed? Is it to control the speed of being contaminated? Lumian got up in response to:

"Yes, Bishop."

He immediately stuffed the books in his hand back to "Traveler's Pack" and walked out of the Knowledge Church under Herraberg's satisfaction.

When passing through the large square outside, Lumian saw Julie's footsteps out of the side door of the church with his eyes, and the whole person was a kind of relaxed emotion.

Come to confirm the situation as soon as possible ... Lumian watched Julie turning into another alley and returned to the "carnivore" bar.

When he arrived at his destination, he heard a scream of stern and painful screams suddenly erupted.

"Julie got it out?" Lu Mi'an said with funny himself. "When you are in a bad mood, you have to cut one. When you are in a happy mood, you have to cut one. Is the entertainment project ""

Fortunately, there are enough exiles in Morra.

However, Lu Mian was also convinced that after he and others came in, the number of deaths per day was several times before.

That is, they can't stay for too long, otherwise the supplementary exiles will definitely not be able to keep up with the consumption, and sooner or later, there will be a crisis of insufficient seal people.

At this time, the bar had been closed. After Lu Mian walked to the bar, he poured a cup of Lang Qi, while he was gently pursing, as if he was waiting for something.

I don't know how long, Julie appeared at the door with a shirt and long skirt.

With a red tide on her cheeks, she glanced at Lumian and asked with a smile:

"Boss, are you waiting for me?"

Her hand was playing a bloody thing frozen in frost.

Lumian drank his mouth, and asked without answering:

"Do you know my name?"

Julie walked towards the bar, shook her head, and said with a smile:

"I only know you are my boss."

"As a member of the law enforcement team, Cosalice should know the name of every resident of Morra." Lumian directly ordered the existence of Salith.

Julie's expression changed slightly, and immediately sighed with a smile:

"But she said that the name Louis should be fake."

"I don't believe you have not passed it with the outside world, and did not ask them to help investigate my true identity." Lumian pressed the desktop of the bar on one hand and drank a liquor.

Julie poked her mouth, and did not respond directly to the real identity of Lumian, but just said:

"This is not important."

"Yes." Lumian nodded with a smile. "I caught a '" Mirror in the Mirror "from the underground Trier. He told me that some of his companions had gone to Lunbao and wanted to find Morra. According to new information, those or those 'people in the mirror may have come in. "

The smile on Julie's face gradually disappeared, and her expression revealed a little dignity.

Lumian drank the remaining Lang Qi, put the cup, left the bar, and walked to the second floor.

Julie was silently sitting on a high stool on the bar for a while, and left the "carnivore" bar directly.

Morla, inside a vacant house.

The "Witch" put on a golden ring inlaid with blue gem and sat in front of a half -length mirror.

In the mirror, she suddenly shook gently and changed.

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