Chapter 753 The Source of Life (please ask for monthly tickets during the double period)

"Then, can we eat it too?" Lugano asked stammering after a few seconds.

What will happen if you eat it? What changes will occur?

Will he give birth to the son of God?

Lumian glanced at Lugano's arm and said:

"What can't you eat?"

Lugano suddenly felt strong phantom pain again, shook his head repeatedly and said:

"No, no need!"

He wanted to stay away from Ludwig and Lumian, but he couldn't think of an excuse for the moment.

Ludwig swallowed the cheese bread in his mouth, and then said slowly:

“Top-quality ingredients don’t require too many combinations and seasonings.

"We just have to give it some symbol.

"This includes nine staple food materials: wheat, oats, rye, rice, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, cassava and any type of legume.

"Put them and the umbilical cord remains into milk or goat's milk and cook for half an hour, then enjoy.

"This staple food is called 'Source of Life'."

Are you cooking or performing an occult ritual... Lumian cursed after hearing this.

Of course, the "chefs" on the "gourmet" path prepare alcoholic beverages and cook various dishes, which are essentially performing corresponding occult rituals.

Lumian asked thoughtfully:

"Actually, it's not just these nine kinds of materials, as long as they meet the concept of staple food materials and the corresponding quantities?

"Similarly, can I use other milk?"

Ludwig shook his head:

"No, this way is the best."

I mean, what I just said can satisfy the final effect, but the taste is not good? It is indeed a "gourmet" path, and it does have some pursuit of gourmet food... Lumian stood up and told Lugano to buy it.

Some ingredients.

——Lumian’s “traveler’s bag” contains dry food that can be eaten immediately.

For Trier, a metropolis ranked among the best in the world, it was easy to collect all the things Ludwig needed. Near noon, Lumian and Lugano returned one after another, looking at the road.

Derwig put the staple food ingredients and the remains of Omi Bella's umbilical cord into a stew pot containing several hundred milliliters of milk.

These steps need to be completed by the "chef" himself, and the magic is given to induce the specified specialness in the ingredients, and to keep them within a certain level for easy absorption. If someone else does it, it will either have no effect or the delicious food will be lost.

Become poison.

The fire simmered for a while, and Lumian smelled the aroma of starch and milk, and saw obvious milky white steam rising above the stew pot.

The steam did not diffuse, but condensed in mid-air. As time went by, it slowly settled and all retracted into the pot.

An alluring smell with a hint of blood wafted out.

At this time, Ludwig turned his head and looked at Lumian, licked his lips and said:

"Would you like sugar or salt?"

"Will this make any difference?" Lumian asked cautiously.

Ludwig replied seriously:

"The taste will be different, one is sweet and the other is salty.

"Which one do you like?"

Seeing this, Lumian breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile:

"Which one do you like?"

"I can't eat it..." Ludwig muttered with regret on his face, "The sweet ones are delicious, and the salty ones are also delicious. It would be nice if we could divide them into two parts, one sweet and one salty.

Already..."

As he spoke, the little boy seemed to be stimulated. He sprinkled some salt and threw some sugar grains in like a tantrum.

Lumian looked at it funny and did not stop him.

For him, the taste of the "source of life" is not important, what is important is its effect.

Finally, Ludwig asked Lugano to extinguish the flame and get the contents out of the stew pot.

It was a palm-sized piece of starch condensation, which looked white, soft, waxy and sticky.

The surface of the piece of food was covered with red patches, as if blood was spilling from within.

"You can eat it." Ludwig tried not to drool.

"Will it be effective if you take one bite, or do you have to eat it all?" Lumian seemed to have returned to the days when he was learning various experiments, and his questions could often make Aurore furious.

"Everything." Ludwig looked disappointed.

Lumian picked up the steaming and somewhat hot piece of food, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite.

Sweet and salty, the salty taste is the solution to the sweetness. The unique taste made Lumian no longer feel the psychological burden, and he swallowed the "source of life" in just a few mouthfuls.

"Will it be effective after a while?" Lumian, who had already made up his mind, asked a little impatiently.

Ludwig pointed to the master bedroom:

"I still need you to get some sleep."

I still need to sleep... Lumian left the dining table, returned to his room, and lay down on the bed.

He closed his eyes and felt his body slowly getting warmer, and then his energy became heavier and heavier...

In the darkness, Lumian heard low sobbing.

He turned his head to the side and carefully distinguished the sound.

It was a little girl crying and whispering:

"Mom...Mom..."

The voice gradually became louder, more mature, and more and more shrill:

"Mom! Mom!"

The shout was getting closer and closer, as if it was ringing in Lumian's ears and in his body:

"Mom! Mom!"

In my body... Lumian was startled, and he found himself and his thoughts.

The darkness in front of his eyes shattered, and the sunlight penetrated his eyes.

Lumian sat up immediately, completely getting rid of the dream just now.

The cry of "Mom, Mom" ​​still echoed in his mind.

Did I hear the cry of the Son of God? Lumian lowered his head and looked at himself.

He took off his clothes and found nothing special, but he clearly knew that there was something different about him, something indescribable.

Lumian also did not feel the gaze from the "Great Mother", but this was more worthy of vigilance.

After getting dressed and leaving the room, Lumian saw Lugano looking here furtively.

"No, are you okay?" Lugano, who was caught red-handed, asked reflexively.

Lumian laughed:

"Don't worry, I won't become the son of the Great Mother."

Seeing Lugano looking at his belly, Lumian added:

"Neither did He be conceived."

After saying that, he ignored Lugano, who was still secretly worried, and walked out of the apartment.

The sun was just right in the afternoon, so he wanted to take advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do in the past two days and go stay somewhere for a while.

That place is the Catacombs of Trier.

After knowing that Harrison on Easter Island might appear in a place involving the power of death, darkness, dusk and decay, Lumian's first thought was the "Dream Festival" and the Trier Catacombs.

These are unique places full of death and darkness.

…

The first floor of the catacombs leads to the "entrance of the old ossuary" below.

Lumian held a lighted white candle and sat next to a withered and scattered skeleton, quietly observing every visitor going to the depths of the catacombs and those returning from the depths of the catacombs.

Not long after, a few college students passed by and spotted Lumian sitting side by side with the skeletons in the tomb.
To be continued...