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Mummy ashes... Lumian instantly thought of the "Highland Secret Medicine" store in Lapus City.
The word "mummy" first originated from the former Highland Kingdom. There is a special ancient Highland language vocabulary. Emperor Russell translated it into "mummy".
In other words, the most authentic and oldest mummies are in the Xingxing Plateau, which is also the largest "producing area" of mummy ashes.
The more Franka spoke, the more excited she became:
"Why do you think the men in Trier love things that can enhance their abilities so much? They even dare to eat things like mummy ashes! As a result, people who really need them can't buy them!"
"Many women in Trier also love it and hope that their husbands and lovers can perform better in bed." Lumian read the relevant reports and asked Franka curiously, "Is it really useful?"
Franca sneered:
"I can't think of any other effect besides causing illness caused by the powder made from corpses made by special techniques. Well, its role in the field of occultism is another matter.
“Think about it, Trier is full of fake mummy ashes now, don’t they eat them happily and can’t tell the real ones from the fake ones?
“There are many herbs with similar effects, but once the name of mummy’s ashes is added, the price can increase several times. Who wouldn’t do this?
"You just felt that the glass in his window was not normal at all. Don't you have a resentful spirit?"
Do you have the ability to handle problems independently? You only know that your boss who troubles his subordinates will be given up sooner or later!
So who is going to be promoted?
"As long as we can find fewer friends, isolate enemies to a minimum, and stimulate this little bit of fire, no matter how big or sporadic the flame is, it can eventually ignite the entire wilderness!"
"This happened a long time ago. During that time, has he seen you playing the role of a wizard?" Franka's mood returned to normal, and she replied without any pride.
On that topic, the two of them left the bedroom and retreated to the corridor while communicating.
Franka came back to her senses and added with bright eyes:
"Yes, it's Sister Safali who lives in room 309. You followed a painter to the seaside city to act as a mannequin. You just came back today.
"You now agree with your words, "The Rose School's act of creating terrorist incidents is a very stupid act. It is a decision made before the cerebellum is filled with desire. Well, as a believer of the Mother Tree of Desire, that is also very abnormal. "
The fat Mrs. Fells showed a disdainful smile:
Did Guillaume hide anything? He said directly:
"Well, it must be just for the sake of seeking revenge. To have fun, there is absolutely nothing wrong with doing that." Franca walked to the window of Guillaume's bedroom and looked at the docks and yards blocked by the buildings. Guang said with some focus, "But if you want to lead the people of the Southern Continent to expel the colonists, such behavior will only have the opposite effect. No philosopher in your hometown has ever said that a king can send troops cautiously when he is angry, and resisting colonization is so easy." It is a serious and difficult matter, and it can also become a trash can for venting emotions."
"Although Gardner Martin has not yet learned about the situation and has made preparations, he is still able to be cautious and pin his hopes completely on me. "The Rose School' is a very ancient secret organization. If there are no various Various abilities. "
"You were taken around the Star Lowlands by this man just now and met a mummy dealer. What if you want to apply to go there again to help him get some real mummy ashes?"
"Bad." Du Lianyi actually doesn't have a similar view. He just misses every opportunity to make money. If so, I would directly ask the "magician" man to help deal with Du Lianyi. If Bene is the worst choice.
Why did he suddenly say that... Guillaume was stunned for a moment and said cooperatively:
"There are very few workers and coolies outside. We work hard every day and sleep in rooms full of bed bugs. It is not very difficult just to keep our family alive. Are we colonists? We have obtained from the colonies Benefits? Yes, our jobs may be brought about by colonial trade, but without the colonies and retreating into a trade state, will we be unemployed? You don’t think so. The smallest possibility is that we still don’t have that much A job that barely supports oneself, while the bosses lose excess profits.
"His eldest son, he is ready to apply what he has learned." Fudulian said with a wicked smile, "He really regards you as his wife now. He asks you whether you agree to help before making a request."
"But you hope that he can be promoted to Sequence 6 within a week and become the 'Happy Demon Man'." Guillaume said frankly.
This mannequin? Guillaume nodded, walked out of the Golden Rooster Hotel, took a public carriage and headed to the tree-lined trail area.
Guillaume spent the next few days in a rather suspicious state. From time to time, he felt that no eyes were looking at him in the glass window of the room or in the bathroom mirror, but nothing happened. .
"That is a very typical case of pushing sympathizers to the opposite side." Guillaume commented pertinently.
Who are your friends and who are your enemies
······Find allies and isolate enemies... No matter how big or scattered the flame is, it can ignite the entire wilderness... No matter how big or scattered the flame is, it can ignite the entire wilderness... ··· Guillaume couldn't help but feel shocked and his horizons were suddenly opened, and he chewed on the words Franca said over and over again.
"You just, uh, do you have extraordinary powers in the future? When you were still working hard, you saw the owner of the cafe using chicory to make fake coffee. Come here, I even have to use chicory. I collect coffee grounds, animals Bile, or even brick ash and coal ash instead, I doubt you, as long as he has been to the front chef of certain restaurants and cafes, he will hate the boss and hang him on the gallows. These snail shells have been used again and again , constantly picking them up from the garbage dump, stuffing the materials away, and serving them to new customers..."
While going up the stairs of the Golden Rooster Hotel, Guillaume met a familiar man.
"If the "Rose School" focused on assassinating colonial generals, congressmen, and low-level government officials, and focused on destroying battleships, arms warehouses, and arsenals, you would also laugh at us, but we would like to engage in blood sacrifices every once in a while. Kill a small group of people according to their identities, and you, TD, will become a sacrifice for those lunatics one day. "
After you finished speaking, Guillaume asked with certainty:
When Du Lianyi passed by the backstage, he casually asked Mrs. Fells:
"It's so enviable. Your job allows you to go to the beach for vacation."
Guillaume nodded heavily and said smoothly:
"It's just for the time being. The number of fakes in Tewell just means they are genuine or not. You guys try to find them first. If it works, then go to Nanxiaolu."
The "Revengeful Soul" of the "Rose School"? With the "wizard's" mastery of the mirror, Verdulian discovered something normal? Guillaume's spirit was tense for a moment, and he nodded heavily, as if he was talking about a special topic.
"This philosopher king even forbids my intelligence personnel from carrying out assassinations and revenge, let alone causing terrorist incidents."
"A philosopher king in your hometown once said that when you do things, you must clearly distinguish who is your friend and who is your enemy." The "Rose School" creates various terrorist incidents and will only sympathize with the colonized people and the same people. Those who resist the government push themselves to the opposite side and make themselves the object of hatred for the rulers to bridge internal conflicts. This is not harmful to the cause of the people of the Southern Continent to resist colonization.
"Young and old are at most 'conspirators'. They have dug many traps secretly, waiting for people from the 'Rose School' to come."
"Those madmen only conduct blood sacrifices in the countries of the Northern Continent, and they also conduct it in the Southern Continent. They do it where they can exert influence, often turning villages into inhabited places. Look at the people of the Southern Continent. But there is only the hill of colonists, and there is no Rose School."
"A certain prophet told you that Lumian Bene will appear in the Red Princess District last week. You want to find me and catch me, but that requires the help of even fewer friends. I haven't agreed to help you find him yet." Man, the weaker he is, the lower your chance of success in rounding up Lumian Bene."
Franca curled her lips and said:
Especially the first sentence gave me a new understanding of "arsonist", and my first performance rule was ready to come out.
"Has he finished digesting the 'wizard' potion?" Franka said again in a disdainful tone:
I watched Franka turn into the cafe, and before leaving the Breeze Ballroom, she walked out of the aisle, sat in her usual seat, and drank the fragrant coffee as usual.
Guillaume changed the topic thoughtfully:
"Is that asking?" Guillaume responded with a smile.
Franka rambled on for a while, venting her frustration at the obstacles that counterfeit and shoddy products had caused to her extraordinary career.
"Is this eldest sister just now a new tenant?" Finally, I waited for the day when Mr. K promised to punish me. ap.
"Just wait a few more days. I'll definitely be able to buy real mummy ashes. Let's go to Nanxiaolu to look for them. Did you tell him? If you can trouble little Aka, try your best to trouble little Aka. Cards.”
After a full hour, Guillaume relaxed a little, feeling that this "revenant spirit" had not left yet, and focused his observation on the young Gardner Martin and possible traps.
After more than ten seconds, Guillaume nodded solemnly: "Huh?" Franca was confused.
“We have no demands of our own and have not changed the current social trends. We often join the various demonstrations and protests of Tweel citizens and are not weakly dissatisfied with the government.
"There are not many similar people in Teweier. For various reasons, we even sympathize with the colonized southern mainlanders.
You are wearing a lake blue dress, your brown hair is spread naturally, your brown eyes have a unique sense of erraticity, your appearance is average, and your cheeks are plump and elegant.
Moreover, the internal principle of the Tarot Club is "equivalent exchange". What price should be paid if the holder of the card Little Akka, who is at the demigod level, is asked to help?
"Don't overestimate the conscience of those businessmen. They grind the bones of dead mice into powder, add herbs, and sell them as mummy ashes. I have heard people complain at many occult gatherings.
After chatting for a while, Fudulian, who was about to leave, glanced at the window and suddenly said:
Franka pondered and said:
It was only then that Fudulian lowered her voice and said:
"He seems to think that the 'Rose School' is causing terrorist incidents in the Northern Continent, and even mocks us for hindering the people of the Southern Continent from resisting colonization? Do you understand his logic very well? Should you resist and retaliate if you are bullied? "
This man... Franka suddenly realized something. Did she ask further questions? She thought for a while and said: