Chapter: 119
Ryan patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.
At the same time, the calmest outsider asked about Lumian:
"Do you know who the priest is having an affair with tonight?"
Lumian shook his head:
"There are too many possibilities. His mistresses, as far as I know, include Mrs. Puares, Madena Bennet, Philippa Guillaume, Sybil Berry..."
"Madena Bene, has the same surname as the priest?" Liya grasped this point keenly.
Lumian nodded:
"She and the curate are cousins two generations apart."
"..." Valentine was stunned for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Is Guillaume Benet a servant of God or a servant of the devil?"
Do you know this line? I didn't see you blowing his head off... Lumian deliberately defended the priest:
"It's really nothing. There is a saying in Daliege, 'distant cousins, just sleep together'."
"Why do you have so many sayings?" Liya couldn't help laughing, and the silver bell above her head jingled.
Lumian spread his hands again:
"That's the way it is in the country."
At this time, Ryan asked thoughtfully:
"How do you know we're not from the Darliege region?
"Otherwise, you wouldn't say 'there is a saying in Darliege'."
This is what you told me yourself... Lumian was quick to talk, and actually took what happened "before" as information he already understood.
He had to make up a reason:
"Your temperament is not like that of Dalie Japanese."
He then pointed to the road leading to the village:
"I have helped you find the curate, and I have to go home next."
"I thought you would follow us in." Liya glanced at him and said with a smile.
"I don't dare to offend the priest of the church." Lumian said casually, "The villager who reported last time has been missing for a long time."
Without waiting for Ryan and others to respond, he waved his hand and ran to the other side of the square, saying as he ran:
"Remember to keep it a secret, my cabbages!"
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The red moon was covered by clouds, and Lumian was walking on the country road sprinkled with starlight.
He put his hands in his pockets, thinking about the recent events.
When he was almost home, Lumian stopped and looked up at the roof of the half-underground two-story building.