Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 224 The Polite Messenger
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the east, Lewis, who was hiding under the blanket, tightened the blanket around him. The next moment, he opened his Spirit Vision and saw Miss Elana walking beside him, looking down at him from a high position.

"Mr. Lewis, your letter!" Elana bent down and bowed.

The face is so close...the creature in the spirit world is so cold...it really is Miss Elana who can only admire.

Lewis shuddered, he took the letter, and Miss Elana also became unreal.

Opening the letter, Blau's handwriting came into view:

"Mr Lewis:

Perhaps you have misunderstood the promotion ceremony of the 'winner'. The promotion ceremony of the 'winner' is not to suppress one's own bad luck, but to welcome the bad luck.

When the potion is completely digested, the power of the 'disaster priest' reaches its peak. At this time, we have to prove to fate that we have the power to defeat the disaster, so the fifth sequence of the fate path is called the 'winner'.

The promotion method is to completely give up the suppression of one's own bad luck, and if there is no death within 48 hours, you can try to promote.

Of course, 48 hours is only the shortest time in theory. The promotion of the "winner" not only needs to overcome the disaster, but also needs an opportunity. This opportunity lies in your own grasp of the "destiny". "

Lewis disposed of the letter, and he fully understood the conditions for being promoted to the "winner". In other words, the "disaster priest" was against his own destiny.

Those who win will be promoted to the next stage, and those who lose will die. Finding the lucky ones is a tricky way, which is tantamount to using the fate of others to help oneself against disasters.

"Now I can almost confirm that I will not die easily. Whether it is the god of steam and machinery, or the goddess of the night, they don't want me to die so quickly. After all, no one will repay the debt owed to them. gone."

Lewis decided to try it himself. After all, finding the lucky one is an unreliable thing, otherwise Blau would not have been stuck in Sequence Six for many years.

However, before that, he had to find a place that would not easily affect the people around him. After all, he had confirmed that the power of the Disaster Priest might create a natural disaster, which was simply the source of bad luck for everyone.

"Before that, I'm going to bid farewell to Miss Stephanie, and when the promotion is successful, I will leave Innis and return to Backlund.

As for the matter of alternating current, I can give some of the benefits to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery. I believe they are more active in promoting alternating current than I am. After all, I am just a 'businessman'. "

Lewis was in a good mood and decided what to do next. He put on his formal suit, put on a half-height silk top hat, packed his suitcase, and was ready to leave Innis.

Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, and he blinked his right eyelid three times to open his spirit vision.

A huge white bone courier emerged from the floor, and it lay down in front of Lewis, and the letter held in its claws fell into Lewis' hands.

"I always feel that my luck has been particularly good recently. I don't know if it's my illusion."

Lewis received Mr. Azik's reply, and he was in a good mood and didn't complain about these messengers. As a "disaster priest", it was a miracle that he was able to meet good-tempered messengers twice in a row.

Thinking of this, he temporarily sat aside, opened the letter, and Mr. Azik's handwriting appeared before his eyes:
"Lewis:

It's a pleasure to hear from you.

Before, your description of the undead gave me a lot of inspiration, which made me think of the Spiritual Cult.

During this period of time, I recalled many things one after another, and I also had a certain interpretation of the scenes that appeared in my dreams from time to time.

By the way, after my investigation, I found that the Reaper is trying to resurrect the God of Death, and the God of Death has shown signs of being alive. I always feel that I am familiar with the God of Death. I wonder if you can give me an answer.

In the end, I remembered that I had reached the stage of 'ferryman', I don't know which stage it is, it would be great if you could have an answer. "

After reading Mr. Azik's letter in one breath, Lewis probably had a guess about Mr. Azik's strength. The current Mr. Azik should have surpassed Sequence Three, but he has not yet reached the level of Sequence Two.

In addition, because Mr. Ards lacks half of his soul, even if his personality surpasses Sequence Three, the displayed strength must be slightly weaker.

Taking out a silver pen from the suitcase, Lewis wrote the letter:
"Dear Mr. Azik:
I just have the answers to your questions. The 'Ferryman' is the Sequence Three of your path, and the Sequence Two above is the 'Death Consul'.

I guess you should have reached the level of Sequence Two. It stands to reason that at this stage, you should get rid of the fate of being resurrected after death. The reason for this situation is that there is something wrong with your soul.

Finally, let me tell you some cold knowledge. The ancient mythical form of the Reaper is a phoenix, and the current mythical form is a feathered snake. I hope these things can help you. "

Lewis didn't dare to mention the "resurrection" of the God of Death at all, because the resurrection of the God of Death was an illusion, because the Goddess of the Night was digesting the uniqueness of the God of Death's path.

If Mr. Ards came to him now, accidents would not be ruled out, let alone the goddess would lose her temper.

"After all, the goddess is a senior traveler, and I should give her due respect. Of course, this is also for the sake of my life."

Thinking of this, Lewis tapped four times on his chest, outlining the crimson moon.

He took out the Azik copper whistle, hesitated a little, hesitating whether to blow it or not.

At present, he has met the good-tempered messenger twice in a row, so the third time will never be so lucky.

Otherwise, first use the messenger summoned this time to block the knife?Put a pad of probability and call again?

Lewis' right hand trembled slightly, but he still blew Azik's copper whistle, and the chance to block the knife was rare.

A cold feeling came over, and a bone messenger about four meters high came out from under the floor, with will-o'-the-wisps in its eyes, looking down at Lewis.

The next moment, the messenger bent down and stretched out his bone claws towards Lewis.

"It's impossible for me to summon good-tempered messengers three times in a row, have they changed sex?

No, maybe I was conquered by my powerful personality, and I dare not do whatever I want. "

Lewis handed over the letter with satisfaction, and watched as the bone messenger turned into an illusory fountain of bones and submerged under the floor.

He picked up the suitcase again and went to the third floor, where Mrs. Slante often stayed in the hall, and informed her that he was about to leave Intis.

Pushing open the huge door four or five meters high, Lewis saw Mrs. Slanter sipping black tea, facing the huge French windows alone.

Looking down from the hall, you can overlook the scenery of the whole manor, which is the best place to see the whole manor.

Mrs. Slanter seemed to be in a good mood, humming softly to one of the gaudy little tunes that Intis had been circulating.

(End of this chapter)