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Lumian wasn't sure if Janna's being wanted would affect her family, so she turned her head and looked at Franka to see if she could use her channel to make the official Extraordinary ignore a little acting apprentice.
Franka didn't hide her embarrassment:
It’s no problem to ask “007” to help hide something, but if you want him to cover someone in an operation together, two conditions must be met: First, he himself participated in the operation and was responsible for screening the performance Apprentices, the second is that he has general information about Jenna and can determine who he needs help with.
And Franka doesn't think that "007" is in the market area so coincidentally, so he is at most passing on information, and the possibility of being directly responsible for the action is very low.
"I can try it, but I don't guarantee it will work." Franca looked at the worried Jenna and comforted her with vague words.
Jenna let out a "hmm" and her worries eased, but she was still trying to think of another solution.
Lumian thought for a while, and said in a sneering tone: "What do you, an acting apprentice, worry so much about?
"Even if the official Extraordinary will check everyone in the old pigeon cage, the energy allocated to you must be the least. Think about it, how long have you been in the market area? You haven't even understood how to act as an apprentice, and even played a marginal supporting role. How could she be a female member of the Blessed Society?"
"Yeah." Franke echoed, "You spend your time outside of studying acting to earn money by singing in bars and dance halls, and you rarely interact with old pigeonhole cult followers, so you belong to the least suspicious group of people. Tell the investigators the truth about the situation, and you may not need to accept confirmation of extraordinary abilities in the future.”
Lumian followed with a smile and said:
"Even if there is, it is mainly to determine whether you believe in the 'Mother Tree of Desire', whether you are a 'stinger' and a 'sex addict', and you are definitely not.
"This is a blind spot in the thinking of the official Extraordinary investigation, and you can completely take advantage of it.
"Didn't you say that your acting skills are great? Go play it!
"Well... When the sun rises, you go to St. Roberts Church to pray, get an ornament that can show your identity as a believer in the 'Eternal Blazing Sun', and wear it on your body, and wait until you enter the old pigeon coop , no matter whether the official Beyonder arrives or not, you always praise the sun frequently.
"This is something that believers of evil gods seldom do. It can effectively distinguish you from them. If the official Extraordinary notices these details, there is a high probability that they will put you on the trustworthy list."
As Jenna listened, her eyes gradually lit up: "Yes.
"A performance apprentice who devoutly believes in "Eternal Blazing Sun" and has just joined the old pigeon cage for a few months did not convert to evil gods so quickly, just for simple investigation...
"I just need to guide them to confirm the supernatural being the believers of evil gods, and there is a high probability that they will not think that I became a superhuman due to other encounters..."
The more Jenna spoke, the more excited she became, she put away the pile of laundry on her lap, and stood up.
She paces and gestures from time to time, as if imitating an acting apprentice who devoutly believes in the "Eternal Sun".
Ma'am, it seems that you don't believe in "Eternal Blazing Sun" so devoutly, otherwise you don't need to rehearse in advance... Lumian sneered.
Charlie, on the other hand, was stunned for a while:
"Little ***" Jenna is also a person with magical abilities?
I'm the only normal person here...
Jian Na performed to the imaginary official Extraordinary for a while, and gradually gained some confidence in her heart.
Franka quietly watched her eyes flicker, a pile of worthless waste in her mind:
Jenna and I, if we have the ability of "actor" sequence, wouldn't that be the most perfect coer? You can act like anything, tsk tsk...
After a while, Jenna calmed down and looked at Charlie warily:
"I heard that you like to speak in bars, telling stories about other people's secrets.
"If you **** leak out the fact that I have extraordinary abilities, I will hand you over to someone who likes the same sex."
Addicts', hey, you can imagine what you're going to suffer right now.
Charlie couldn't help but think for a moment, shivered, raised his right hand and said:
"Praise the sun, I swear by God, I will not tell anyone your secrets!
"I just said that you and Ciel became lovers..."
Charlie suddenly stopped, feeling that the atmosphere in the living room had become weird again.
Lumian shrugged quietly to Franka, saying that this was just a rumor.
Jenna sneered:
"Don't you still say that Franke joined me and Ciel to form a solid triangle?"
"No." Charlie shook his head quickly.
At the same time, he found this statement quite interesting, something he hadn't thought of before.
Janna sat back on the single sofa, and continued to talk about the old pigeon cage she knew.
Lumian and Franka listened, asking questions from time to time, while guarding against possible attacks.
Underground Trier.
A figure held a lantern, looking for something along a familiar route.
He is of medium height, wearing a black tuxedo, a matching bow tie, and a half-height silk top hat. He has a square face with short, thick eyebrows, deep features, and a thick brown-yellow beard around his mouth, all of which are waxed at the tip.
The light and shadow brought by the lantern kept shaking on his face, making him look extremely gloomy.
After walking for a while, the male figure stopped and turned his gaze to the side where a slight landslide occurred.
"The smell of gunpowder... the smell of blood..." The male figure stood up dignifiedly and walked to the buried hole.
He seemed to see the broken corpse through layers of rubble.
The late night on White Coat Street is much quieter than the chaotic streets. Except for the movement of the carriage passing by and the noise made by the drunks on their way home, the night seems to freeze.
Occasionally, a gunshot sounded from far away, piercing the tranquility, which was soon engulfed by the night and moonlight.
Lumian and the others chatted without saying a word, and each of them was tense, worried that a few shadows would suddenly appear in the darkness outside the window.
Time passed slowly. For Charlie, it was like waiting for a judgment. Uneasy, anxious, and hopeful.
Finally, the distant skyline was dyed a golden red color, and not long after, the entire night burned up, revealing azure blue in the red light.
"It should be fine." Franka sat up straight on the recliner.
Lumian stared at Charlie, and found that his fortune was no longer blood red, but normal, and even showed signs of getting rich.
The crisis is temporarily lifted, but Suzanne Matisse has escaped, and Charlie will get a job from the official? Lumian tried to make an interpretation, nodded and said:
"I can only say that it will be fine in a short time."
After this time, he confirmed one thing, that is, even without the "transfer technique", the fate of human beings may be changed.
He feels that the future destiny is determined by multiple factors, and different choices may lead to different developments.
When Austa Trull suffered the **** disaster, if Lumian did not just remind him, but followed him and provided protection, then he probably would not be injured. Of course, this does not mean that the situation will definitely develop in a good direction Aosta Trull might be dragged into the bottom of the river by another water ghost because of Lumian's protection, and he would lose his life.
Predestination means that no matter what choices the parties make, a certain fate will inevitably come? Lumian turned back and concentrated, looking at Jenna.
This underground singer and acting apprentice has a mediocre fortune, with no chances and no crises.
"You, what do you see me doing?" Jenna asked, frowning, in good spirits.
After a whole night of adaptation, she no longer blurted out swear words when she was paying more attention.
Lumian pointed to his
Orbital:
"Are you going to go to the old pigeon coop like this?"
"That's right, I haven't removed my makeup yet!" Jenna stood up abruptly, and rushed into the bathroom with the pile of clothes in her arms.
Franka stood up and stretched without hesitation.
She glanced at the bathroom, and said to Lumian in a low voice:
"Will the show you're talking about be useful?"
"Yes." Lumian replied very confidently.
He wasn't too sure before, but after seeing Jenna's current fortune, he was more certain.
Franka chose to believe in Lumian: "I'll keep an eye on it too." She immediately sighed with emotion:
"You seem to have a lot of experience in deceiving official Extraordinary people, as expected..."
She mouthed the next word—"Wanted".
Not just to deceive the official Extraordinary... Lumian muttered silently, pointed to Charlie and said:
"I'll take him back to the Golden Rooster Hotel to rest, in case the official Extraordinary can't find him, I'll leave it to you from Jenna.
"It's like she's really your lover, and she asked me to take care of her." Franke replied with a sour tone.
When Jenna finished removing her make-up and changed her clothes, Lumian and Charlie had already left, and Franke also forwarded the information on the altar and "actors" to "007".
At this time, Jenna no longer had smoky eye circles, obvious blush and flaming lips, her face was clear and haggard.
While tying her long brown hair into a braid, Jianna glanced at the door and said to Franka with a smile:
"When did you get together with Shire, aren't you afraid that the boss will find out?"
Franka laughed out loud:
"Him? It's too evil, I can't do it. "Why?" Jenna said she couldn't understand.
In her perception, Franke's moral bottom line is not so high, and Charles is only a few months away from becoming a biological adult.
Franka considered her words and said:
"It was only after I got in touch with him that I found out that he is the younger brother of a relative of mine."
"There is a blood relationship." Jenna expressed her understanding.
She didn't pay attention to it at all. Once she tied her braid, she pointed to the door:
"I went to pray at St. Roberts Church.":
"I'll follow you quietly, in case of accidents." Franka took out the fluorescent powder and cooperated with the spell to make herself invisible.
When can I become a "witch"...
···Jianna looked away enviously, opened the door, and walked out.