Chapter: 6

While Ryan was paying the bill, Lia changed the subject:

"The name Lumian is rare."

"At least it's better than Pierre and Guillaume." Lumian laughed, "If you call Pierre here, at least one-third of the people will respond to you, and then call Guillaume, Another third of the people responded to you, and this..."

He pointed to the thin middle-aged man who was drinking free wine:

"His full name is Pierre Guillaume."

Liya smiled in response to the occasion, and she seemed to have fooled the topic of cabbage.

Before leaving the tavern, Lumian glanced back.

"What's wrong?" Leah asked curiously.

Lumian replied thoughtfully:

"It's not just you three foreigners who came to the tavern today, one of you came before, but you don't know when you left."

"What does it look like?" Ryan looked upright.

Lumian recalled:

"A lady with a very temperament. She looks like she is from a big city. I can't tell what she looks like. How about I draw it for you?"

"Can you draw?" Liya asked cautiously after knowing Lumian's nature.

Lumian laughed:

"Won't."

"Then let's go to the priest first." Ryan stopped the topic.

There were no street lights in Kordu Village at night, but it was not pitch black. The stars twinkling in the sky brought a quiet twilight, and together with the yellowish light from the windows of some houses on both sides of the road, the group of four walked smoothly.

Not long after, they arrived at the "Eternal Sun" church next to the village square.

On a dark night, the most magnificent building in this village seems to melt into the night, a little hazy.

"We've been here before, no one." Valentine said with a frown, who had been indifferent all the time.

Lumian smiled and said:

"The fact that there is no one at the main entrance does not mean that there are no other places."

While speaking, he led the three of Ryan around the front of the church to a place near the cemetery.

There is a dark brown wooden door here.

Before Ryan could knock on the door, Lumian reached out and fiddled with the keyhole a few times.

With a creak, he opened the side door.

"This, isn't it polite?" Ryan frowned.

Liya jingled her head:

"We have come to visit the parish priest, not to deal with him."