Chapter 13
Before he had time to think about it, Lewis had already taken the first step.

"Dear Ms. Triss, you are like the warm sun in the cold winter, dispelling the ice and snow in my heart." Lewis took off the silver ring on his index finger and put it on Triss's left ring finger, like a disciple Kissed the back of each other's hands.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm, I think, I don't hate it." Trissy smiled faintly, she despised this apprentice who was looking for true love in a brothel, but subconsciously accepted the ring.

Playing with Lewis, satisfying the way of playing a witch.This made Triss subconsciously not resist, but instead had the pleasure of wanting to destroy a person. She hoped that Lewis was a man with a family, which would be more fun.

"I really hope we still have a chance to meet, thank the goddess for allowing me to meet you." Lewis performed a full set of dramas, and finally sent out this spell that was enough to change the situation of the battle.

Pretending to be reluctant to send Triss away, Lewis returned to Cherry's room again and continued to act.

"Mr. Lewis, you are really getting worse and worse. Has the witch Sera not satisfied you anymore?" Cherie stared at Lewis, feeling more and more dangerous in her body.

Lewis doesn't know what to say?This is, jealous?No, it should be called jealousy, Cherie, a girl, is very good at jealousy.

"Sorry, I was subconscious. It seemed that a mysterious force was controlling me just now." Lewis quibbled. He was actually right. The key of light parasitic in the spirituality was controlling his behavior in a hidden way.

"No need to quibble, it's predictable for a man to change his mind, Triss is more attractive than me." Cherie lowered her head abruptly, complaining like a resentful woman.

Lewis shook his head. Although Triss is beautiful, she was still a man a few days ago, and she is still a man psychologically now.Although Lewis was affected by the magical item, he still had a bit of a psychological shadow on this kind of pseudo-mother.

As a veteran who has been in brothels for many years, Lewis naturally knows how to comfort Cherie, but he doesn't want to be a bad person, because this matter is not in his interest.

Furthermore, he and Cherie are just business partners, and there is no obligation to do unnecessary things at all.

"Miss Cherry, how did you know Miss Triss?" Lewis asked impatiently after Cherry's jealousy disappeared.

He thought that he had grasped the origin of Cherie's sense of danger, and that was Triss Chick!

Cherie's melancholy came to an abrupt end, a moment of pain flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly, "No, you won't want to know."

Lewis twitched the corner of his mouth, he really wanted to yell, I want to know, I really want to know!

As Cherry's emotions stabilized, Lewis noticed that the dangerous atmosphere gradually weakened, and finally returned to the usual way.

Lewis, who was affected by the magical item, accompanied Cherie to exercise for a long time, and left the Wharton mansion again after twelve o'clock.

With Triss, the original witch's container, he no longer needs to think about Sequence Six's witch Sera, although the taste of Sera is really good and unforgettable.

"My current focus should not be on having fun, but on strengthening my strength in various ways to fight against Amon's clone. When I become Sequence Seven, I should have the ability to showdown with Amon." Lewis suddenly thought As soon as I moved, I couldn't help but think: "It's better to call the Nighthawks team again, and report to several churches in Tingen City in advance on the day of the confrontation with Amon, saying that my sister was possessed by an evil god during a ceremony."

After eating a cheap lunch on the commercial street, Lewis rushed to the Goddess Church. He listened to the bishop's gentle sermon and dozed off among a group of pious believers. This was entirely due to excessive spiritual consumption.

In the past few days, Lewis has discovered the benefits of the Goddess Church. He can temporarily avoid the crazy sight here, and he can also temporarily accept the Goddess' protection. At the same time, the sound of the bishop's sermon is very infectious, suitable for sleep to restore spirituality.

"Sir, sir!"

Lewis heard the sound of the nun knocking on the table, he opened his eyes and found that the believers had left.

"Sorry, the bishop's voice is too contagious, I listened too intently." Lewis put on his top hat, turned and left.

"Do people who really listen to God sleep?" The nun complained about Lewis. The other party could also give such a lame reason. This person must not be a devout follower of the goddess, and he might be an undercover agent of another sect.

……

In the suburbs of Beicheng, after a period of strength training, Lewis has already gained a deeper understanding of fighting.

Speed ​​and strength are the basis of fighting, and skill is the compensation for strength and speed.

"Lewis, let me test you today and beat me with all my might."

Lewis paused his strength training, and he easily put down the fifty-kilogram barbell, the sweat on his body glistening in the yellowing sunlight.

"Then I'm being rude, Mr. Gawain."

Lewis took a step back, and with just one leap, he was in front of Gao Wen, and swung his right arm towards Gao Wen.

Gao Wen was amazed by Lewis' explosive power. The distance between the two was more than five meters, but Lewis rushed forward with just one leap.

But brute force alone was not enough to make a seasoned knight panic. He raised his left arm to block Lewis' blow.

Lewis still wanted to pursue the victory, but suddenly saw the scene of Gao Wen retreating to avoid his attack, and his fist approaching his Adam's apple.

Subconsciously, Lewis took half a step back, barely avoiding Gawain's "fatal" blow.

This is one of the abilities of "machines". Sometimes, they can foresee some fragments of the future and avoid danger, which is different from divination.

"The response was very good. You know, I used this trick to end the lives of many egomaniacs." Gao Wen was a little surprised that Lewis could reach this level after only a week of training.

Lewis didn't say much, just attacked again.

While Gawain was blocking, he was paying attention to Lewis' movements. Regardless of strength or speed, Lewis was above him, the former knight.

Even if he saw Lewis' flaw by chance, he couldn't attack Lewis effectively because he couldn't keep up with the speed.

"It seems that I am really getting old." Gao Wen couldn't help but think back to the glorious years of his youth. If he was 20 years younger, he would definitely have a way to fight back.

Pfft!
Gawain accidentally tripped over a barbell thrown by Lewis and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but think of what Emperor Roselle said, "Time is not forgiving".

The wisdom of Emperor Roselle is truly astonishing.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Gao Wen." Seeing that the outcome had been decided, Lewis stopped attacking.

"How dare you treat your martial arts teacher like this." Gao Wen stretched out his hand and complained, "You idiot, hurry up and help me up."

Lewis stretched out his hand to Gawain, Gawain swung his other palm horizontally when he stood up, and finally put it in front of Lewis, laughing loudly.

"You are still too young, remember, a qualified knight will neither use weapons against the weak nor show mercy to the enemy."

Lewis nodded slightly, and agreed, "Thank you for your teaching, Mr. Gao Wen."

"Very good. Although you can't beat me yet, you are strong enough to deal with most fighters." Gawain sweated. He was so witty. He not only saved face with a sneak attack, but also made the last move for Lewis. Important lesson.

Yes, it is wit!Emperor Roselle is really a genius, to be able to invent such an appropriate vocabulary.

(End of this chapter)

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