Chapter 214 Psychic While Lumian was sneezing, Franka took two steps forward, squatted beside the fake Efe, and began to examine the body. She squeezed it gently, and all the burning black flames were extinguished. "Fortunately, it hasn't been burned to the point where the soul has dissipated." Franka breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and took out a handful of powder that looked like the lightless night. Lumian put away the bottle of irritant gas and looked at Franka and said: "You plan to channel the spirit?" In the battle just now, the fake Ef showed strength equivalent to that of a mid-sequence and possessed some strange abilities. He couldn't hold back at all, otherwise the situation would have changed differently. Franka nodded slightly and said: "Yes, now spiritual communication will have a very good effect." "Which being do you plan to pray to?" Lumian asked casually. Franka chuckled and said:

“Neither. "I combined the principle of 'magic mirror divination' and created a spiritualism technique. Although it is not as good as the most professional ones, it is sufficient and will not be noticed by the gods in the corresponding field." “Very smart.” Lumian’s praise was tinged with sarcasm. Franca said angrily and amusedly: "That's called academic spirit. We, uh, your sister actually does similar research and attempts. I usually don't bother to think so much, not because I don't have brains, but because it's so tiring to calculate so much. As a person, it's better to take it easy and not care about so many details." Her eyes swept over Charlie who was still lying in the gravel passage, and she swallowed back the words of "Gandalf", the president of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Association. Is this why you adapted well after becoming a woman? Seeing Franca start to create a "spiritual wall" in this area, Lumian walked towards where Charlie was. When Charlie saw Charles coming, he suddenly woke up and used his hands and feet to climb out of the rubble. Lumian stared at him, his face expressionless. What he was thinking was: Charlie just saw the fight between me, Franka, and the fake Ev. If he goes to the church of the Eternal Sun to seek protection, he will most likely not be able to hide it when the official Beyonders use their abilities to question him. After all, this is not like last time, when the official Beyonders will feel that everything is under their control and are prone to being careless and having blind spots in their thinking... Charlie was originally very grateful and happy, but after being looked at like this by Lumian for several seconds, his heart began to beat violently like the drums of a dance band. He asked in fear and confusion: "what happened?" Lumian saw that Charlie's fortune was still good but only slightly better than before. This shows that the threat posed by Susanna Mathis has not been lifted. He was silent for a few seconds and said: “Remember to go to St. Robert’s Church later.” Now that he had contacted Mrs. Puaris, he did not have to stay in the Honest Market District or manage the Breeze Ballroom. As long as he did not leave the Savoy Party, he still had hope of completing Mr. K's mission.

Moreover, Franca was involved this time. With her saying good things to the boss, even if he lost the Breeze Ballroom, he would still be responsible for other money-making businesses, but the returns would probably not be that high. "Okay, okay!" Charlie breathed a sigh of relief. This guy has been through a lot, and he is an open-minded person. He is the type who gets more excited when there are more people around. He soon became very curious and pointed at the fake Ev lying on the ground. "Who is that? Why does he look exactly like you..." Charlie stopped talking before he could finish his words, because with the death of the fake Ev, the facial muscles of the corpse relaxed and it no longer looked like Charles, but looked very strange. "A person who believed in the evil god and gained strange abilities." Lumian explained simply in a way that Charlie could understand, "He has a certain relationship with Susanna Mathis." Charlie was terrified when he heard this: "No wonder he kept taking me underground..." Lumian couldn't help but curse: “You idiot, you’ve been with him for so long, don’t you feel that there’s something wrong with him? "Does putting it on my face mean it's me?" Charlie said awkwardly: “When I entered the underground Trier, I felt that something was not right. “He was very silent the whole time, and only said that he would take me to a place underground to completely solve the problem of Susanna Mathis. He is not like you, who likes to joke and play tricks on people. "I thought you were in no mood because the situation was urgent..." Thinking that Charlie, an ordinary person, would not be able to see through the disguise of the extraordinary people who could deceive the official extraordinary people even if he had a brain, Lumian let out a sigh and turned his gaze to Franca. The "witch" had completed the preliminary preparations for her own spiritualism. She stood in front of the fake corpse of Efe, which had two white candles lit, and whispered a series of spells in Hermetic language. Due to the "spiritual wall" separating them, Lumian only heard part of the content, which included Franca's description of herself and the fake Efe. The former was the source of spirituality and the foundation for maintaining the ritual, while the latter was the object of prayer, that is, the "magic mirror" that gave answers to questions. As for Charlie, he heard even less and understood less. A layer of faint light appeared on the surface of the makeup mirror in Franka's hand, and the inside became extremely deep and dark, as if it had sunk to the bottom of a river. A blurry and pale face soon appeared in the mirror, which was about 50% similar to the current appearance of the fake Ev's corpse. Franka changed to Intis language and asked: "Who are you and what organization do you belong to?" The fake Ev replied dazedly and detachedly: "Rentas is a member of the Bliss Society." Rentas...Lumian suddenly remembered the name. The word "Lentas" often appears on the posters outside the gate of the old pigeon cage. He is an important male supporting role. Franka further asked: "What kind of organization is the Bliss Society, and what is its relationship with Susanna Mathis?" The false Evrentas said in a vague voice: "The Blessed Society was originally a secret society of women loving women, and Susanna was one of them. "She was tired of living in the arms of congressmen, senior officials, bankers, newspaper tycoons and other men, and sought solace from other women, young ladies and ladies. Later, she received divine revelation and was blessed to become a priest of our Lord, and developed the small Blessed Society into a secret organization that believed in our Lord. "In today's society, it is not convenient for women to step forward in many matters, so the Bliss Society has developed some male members who can also receive gifts, but do not have the right to participate in the most core affairs or understand the most confidential things." "Great!" Franca clapped her hands lightly. She knew that the "my lord" that Rentas was referring to was probably the evil god named "Mother Tree of Desire", and she did not delve into this aspect, fearing that she would learn about mystical matters that she should not know.

A secret society of women loving women... male members have no right to participate in the most core affairs... Lumian suddenly realized something. He stood at the edge of the "Spiritual Wall", looked at the makeup mirror in Franka's hand, and asked: "Is it because his desires cannot be satisfied within the Bliss Society that Hedesy frequently visits streetwalkers and looks for prey?" "Yes." Rentas replied, "Women only love women. When I was a 'sex addict', I had to solve the problem myself. Fortunately, I am more handsome than him and there are some female audiences who like me. There are also enough street girls in the market area, so there is no need to take risks to pursue excitement." "Awesome!" Franka used strange words to express her emotions. She sighed, "Is there no normal secret group of women who love women?" "Yes." Lentasi answered confidently, "I know of 'The Moment Club' and 'Narcissus Club'. They often hold women's parties at the Red House Cafe in Xiayue. We have been trying to contact them and turn them into believers of our Lord." (Note 1) Chaillot is located in District 16 on the north bank of the Serenzo River, also known as the Square District - named after the Triumphal Square built by Emperor Roselle the Great. It is a small town type with large suburban forests. It is one of the best wine producing areas. Chaillot wine is second only to Olmire red wine in the world. Franka listened with fascination and repeated the nouns: "Summer date... Red House Cafe... Women's happy party..." Lumian was more concerned about the term "sex addict". He felt that this was in line with the state of the perverted Hedsey. It should be Sequence 8 of the "Mother Tree of Desire" path. However, he was afraid that he would not have enough time for spiritual communication, so he did not rush to ask about this aspect. Instead, he brought the focus back to Susanna Mathis: "How did Suzanne Mathis become a demon? Why did you bring Charlie underground?" Rentas's pale face twisted: “She died during a boon and became an evil spirit. "She told us that because her name was still passed down by many Trier residents and her portrait was used by many men as a self-consolation prop, she did not completely collapse and was still able to maintain a certain degree of rationality. However, she was obviously more extreme and more obsessed with the things she cared about without considering other things. "She was severely injured by an official Beyonder last time and recovered at the altar. We are worried that she will go find Charlie again after she fully recovers and be targeted by the authorities. So, we took advantage of the election to bring Charlie to the altar in advance and let her deal with it." Charlie had already leaned close to Lumian. His face turned pale when he heard what he said. He felt like he had just stepped into hell. Franka nodded slightly and said: "Where is the altar? How long will it take for Suzanne Matisse to fully recover?" "Altar..." On the surface of the makeup mirror, the blurry face faded and an underground tunnel appeared. The tunnel continued to extend and drill down, branching off several times, and finally reached a small quarry cave with vines and branches climbing all over the rock walls and the top. There was a huge brown-green tree stump that suddenly emerged from the ground. It was made up of thick branches, and its roots came from nowhere. Seeing that the tree stump was becoming clearer and clearer, Franca quickly interrupted the demonstration for fear of causing some abnormalities. Rentas continued to answer: "It will take Susanna two days to fully recover and leave the altar." Note 1: These things did exist in reality at that time. Parisians were really good at it. For details, see "A History of Parisian Cafés" (End of this chapter)