Lumian turned his attention to Louis, who was sitting in the driver's seat. Lund saw him nodding to himself.

Lumian immediately took a deep breath, then walked towards the four-wheeled carriage, bent down and got into the carriage.

He already understood the current situation: Mrs. Pualis was careful and did not reply in a letter. Instead, she hid around No. 9 Stone Street, waiting for Lumian to check the reply. This can effectively avoid the risk of being followed and surrounded by people at the meeting place.

The next second, a familiar figure came into Lumian's eyes: she was wearing an exquisite pure black waist dress, a slightly playful lady's round hat, and a hazy and beautiful shawl on her shoulders. She has sparse eyebrows, bright brown eyes, moist lips, and brown hair that is half pulled or half draped. She is not too formal, but has an elegant temperament, clean and charming. It was Pualis, the wife of the administrator of Kordu Village. Virtue. Rockfort.

"Long time no see." Mrs. Pualis said hello with a smile, but her eyes were cold, giving people a feeling of chill penetrating into the bone marrow.

Almost at the same time, Lumian noticed that the surrounding scene had changed. He was no longer in the carriage and came to the desolate wilderness. There was nothing ahead of him, and Mrs. Poialis had lost track of her.

Just as Lumian looked around in shock, he saw a huge, irregular shadow appearing on the ground. He subconsciously raised his head, and pieces of brownish feathers were reflected in his eyes. Each feather was the size of his head, and the layers formed a pair of wings that seemed to be able to cover the sky.

These wings belonged to Mrs. Pualis, and her body became huge, hanging high in the air. Both feet were bent like bird claws, and her nails were sharp and shimmering with cold light. A majestic and ethereal voice then sounded: "You should be buried with Kordu Village."

[In view of the general environment,

Lumian tensed up, pulled out the revolver, turned around, and ran towards the end of the wilderness. If the scene presented in the dream has a certain degree of authenticity, then he can escape from the "other world" from the edge.

Bang bang bang.

Lumian moved forward in a curve, constantly firing bullets into the air. This was his only long-range attack method at the moment.

But Mrs. Pualis obviously looks very huge, but she is not bulky at all. The flapping of her wings not only brought strong winds, affected the trajectory, but also allowed her to change her position flexibly. Then she let out a piercing scream.

The wilderness ground in front of Lumian suddenly rose up, the soil slid down, and another huge thing emerged. It was a giant python that seemed to have been dead for a long time. Most of its blue scales had fallen off, revealing rotten muscles and part of the white bones with spikes.

Yellow pus and countless twisted filarial worms covered the entire body of the giant python, giving it a strong and unbearable stench.

The giant python's eyes were scarlet, and in the gaps between the sunken eye sockets, there were translucent filarial worms crawling in and out crazily.

It cast its eyes on Lumian in a condescending manner, opened its mouth, exposed its yellowed fangs, and bit into the living man.

Lumian was already dizzy from the stench. He hurriedly took out a piece of drawing paper from the inside of his clothes and unfolded it. There is a colorful golden red sun above.

The surroundings suddenly became warmer, and the sky covered by Mrs. Pualis seemed to be much brighter.

The long-dead python looked away from Lumian, as if unwilling to face the sun.

But its attacks only slowed down, not stopped.

Seizing this opportunity, Lumian turned around, grabbed the scroll, and ran away in the other direction.

Mrs. Pualis, who was hovering in the air, saw this, opened her mouth, and spit out a word that Lumian couldn't understand at all and was full of evil connotations!

Lumian became much weaker in an instant, and his running speed slowed down, as if he had a serious illness and had not yet recovered.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Pualis raised her head and let out a shrill and painful howl.

At this moment, Lumian heard an illusory shattering sound.

That comes from his soul, that comes from his body. His vision went dark and he entered a state of near-death.

If "Hunter", "Provocateur", "Dancer" and "Mendicant Monk" hadn't strengthened his physical fitness in different aspects, he would have probably died directly after being added to the weak state.

With the last of his sense and holding back the exaggerated pain, Lumian used his remaining strength to put his left palm into his pocket and touched Mr. K's fingers.

At this moment, he felt cool rain dripping down, nourishing his body and soul. The trauma he suffered just now healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding wilderness gradually became illusory until it disappeared.

Lumian saw Mrs. Pualis sitting across the carriage again. The lady's eyes were no longer cold, but a bit sarcastic: "With this strength, you want to seek revenge from Guillaume Benet?

"When I left Kordu Village, he had gotten a new gift because he had driven away us followers of the Great Mother. He was already a life hunter equivalent to Sequence 5. After that, he might find a counterpart. Take the potion."

Was the attack just now a test of my strength? Lumian was not surprised at all that the priest had a level of Sequence 5. After all, the number of contract abilities he possesses far exceeds the level of the person receiving the contract, and he obviously does not possess divinity, so there are only two possibilities left, Sequence 6 and Sequence 5.

Combined with Guillaume in the dream. Lumian had long suspected that Bene was a Sequence 5 life hunter due to Bene's and his own performance in the battle with Lain, Liya, and Valentine, but now it was confirmed by Mrs. Pualis.

To his surprise, it seemed that the recipients could still take the magic potion and gain additional abilities, but they just had to choose the corresponding one, or the appropriate type.

Lumian thought for a moment and felt that this was normal: Extraordinary people could also receive gifts, but there would be many problems.

Lumian looked at Mrs. Poialis and replied calmly: "I still have time to grow and have the opportunity to become stronger. And Guillaume Benet has almost no hope of obtaining divinity. After all, his belief does not include greatness. Those three beings including the mother.

"I will catch up with him as soon as possible."

What Lumian didn't say was that he still hoped to get more and stronger helpers, and Guillaume. As a scroller of the Evil God, Bene has offended the followers of the Great Mother. He cannot find many companions. They should be mainly wild Extraordinaries and recipients who also believe in fate.

Mrs. Pualis chuckled: "Confidence is a good thing. I like a confident young man like you very much. Do you want to follow me and believe in the great mother? That way you can get extra help, in addition to potions. With the power, you can also receive gifts.”

"I don't want to get pregnant and have a baby." Lumian declined Mrs. Pualis's kindness in a tactful way.

Mrs. Pualis said with a smile: "It seems that you don't have enough experience with the sacredness and preciousness of life, and the joy that new life brings to us. I only fully understand it after I have actually given birth to a child.

"You don't have to refuse now. When you feel the greatness of mother, you can come to me at any time."

Lumian didn't want to get entangled in matters related to the "Great Mother" and changed the subject: "I thought you always let others give birth to children, but I didn't expect you to have given birth yourself."

Mrs. Pualis's face was covered with a maternal glow: "After becoming a "banshee", you must give birth to a child yourself in order to be closer to the great mother. "

It's hard to believe that you were a man before... Lumian almost couldn't look directly at Mrs. Pualis and asked a random question: "Did your child die in the castle?"

"Yes." Mrs. Pualis sighed, "Killed by his father's own hands. Unfortunately, he didn't know that it was his child."

"Who?" Lumian blurted out.

Mrs. Poialis smiled: "Guillaume Benet, didn't you catch us having an affair? He didn't notice, but I knew you were hiding behind the altar, and I was thinking about inviting you to participate."

I thought your affair was just a symbolic representation of something... was there some truth in it? Lumian was stunned for a while, and several pictures flashed through his mind.

Face: Madame Poialis and the curate are naked and entangled;

Madame Poialis praised the curate for his roughness, directness, and manliness;

The parish priest plans to aggrieve Saint Sis.

Observing the change in his expression, Mrs. Poialis smiled and said: "When I arrived in the village of Cordu and got familiar with the environment, the first thing I did was to seduce Guillaume Benet." He is a clergyman with actual power. , is the only channel for communication between Kordu Village and the Eternal Sun Church. If I can capture him and make him a believer of the Great Mother, and cooperate with Beost's identity, I can truly develop Kordu Village into my territory without being suspected by the outside world.

"It happened that I also needed a child, so I gave him a try and kept his bloodline as a back-up for a week. But after July or August last year, his attitude changed and he was no longer interested in the Great Mother. . It’s a pity that I haven’t even had time to let him give me a child and experience the beauty of life.”

"Last July or August?" Lumian repeated this time point.

Every May and June, shepherds return to the mountains.

"Yes, I remember it very clearly." Mrs. Pualis chuckled, "Later, that idiot Louis Lund tried to ask him for help."

Lumian frowned and asked, "Why did the priest's attitude suddenly change?"

"I'm not sure. I only know that during that time, some villagers were preaching the heresy of astrology, and they were reported to Guillaume. Benet, Guillaume. After Benet interrogated those people, his attitude gradually changed. ." Mrs. Pualis's eyes were like lake water reflecting the sun.

"Which people?" Lumian asked.

Mrs. Pualis replied with a smile: "Naaraiza and the others are all people you know."

Lumian was silent for a few seconds before saying, "When the priest and others attacked the castle, where were you and what were you doing?"

Pualis laughed lightly: "You finally asked. You should have guessed the answer, right?"

She looked at Lumian and smiled with a somewhat painful and twisted expression: "Aurore attacked me."

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