Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 225 Chapter 225

Chapter 225 Chapter 225

Hearing the sound of the door knocking, Mrs. Slanter turned around and looked at Lewis who had just entered the room.

"Welcome, Mr Lewis.

Waiting until tomorrow, the next batch of drink money will come down. According to the agreement, I will give you [-]% of the profit, about five thousand pounds. "

Five thousand pounds!This is almost enough to buy a big house with a courtyard in Trier. It is still a good location, and it is enough to buy a magical item with good effects, the kind with very few side effects.

"I'm very glad to see that the wines of Slante Manor are once again popular in Trier. However, I am here to bid farewell to you. I will return to Ruen soon."

Lewis took off his top hat, bowed slightly to Mrs. Slanter, and said.

"My God, why did it happen so suddenly?" Mrs. Slante stood up pretending to be exaggerated, and she asked, "Is there any important matter to deal with?"

"Yes, this is related to my business in Loen. It is indeed a very important matter. Please tell Miss Stephanie for me." Lewis made an excuse and fooled it.

"Okay, I hope you can solve the problem as soon as possible. You are always welcome at Slant Manor." Mrs. Slant raised her skirt and nodded to Lewis.

Lewis nodded and left from here in a carriage.

The location of the promotion was chosen in the explored, Amon's cemetery, which is sparsely populated, so that he would not turn into a street mouse that everyone shouted and beaten.

The carriage rattled on the bluestone pavement. Lewis bought a copy of Trier's daily newspaper and read the vulgar stories on it.

"Well, Senator Boris's wife is having an affair again, this time with a member of the House of Lords..."

Compared with the Backlund Morning News, the stories in the Trier Morning News have too many twists and gossips, perhaps this has something to do with Intis' customs.

Suddenly, Lewis was inspired. He looked out through the car window and saw a man and a woman sitting in another side-by-side carriage. The woman was Mrs. Dale. Boris MP.

It's rare that the relationship between their husband and wife is still so good. Senator Boris doesn't have special hobbies, such as being a bystander.Lewis thought badly.

Mrs. Dale looked at Lewis, covered her mouth with a lace fan, and said in a small voice:

"Mr. Lewis, I can feel that you are gradually degrading to the dark side. Why don't you try to believe in the 'dark side of the universe'? In that case, even I can be yours."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in demons, let alone demons with poor brains." Lewis' heart was beating violently, and he hurriedly blew the copper whistle to summon Miss Elana.

Mrs. Dale looks great, but it's a pity that she's a bus that can explode at any time, and she's also the apostle of the Mother Tree of Desire... Lewis regretfully ordered Miss Elana to take away his desire.

In fact, the devil is not bad, but it is easy to kill, the key is Mrs. Dai'er and her husband.

The next moment, with the sweep of Miss Elana's tail, he felt all unhealthy thoughts disappear.

At the same time, Senator Boris turned his head to look at Lewis. It was a younger face than Lewis had imagined.

Opening his mouth, Senator Boris's mouth was almost cracked to the root of his ears. He smiled and waved.

"Fuck me... Senator Boris is really abnormal, no wonder he can bear it with a grassland above his head!"

Lewis was frightened by the image of Senator Boris, and he hurried the driver to speed up in order to get rid of these two abnormal-looking people.

Immediately afterwards, he went to meet Professor Esther at the University of Intis, and explained that he was about to leave, and hoped that alternating current could be promoted to the whole world as soon as possible.

In the end, he took the carriage and drove all the way to the suburbs in the northeast of Trier.

"You can go back, and I have paid for the rented carriage." Lewis got off the carriage and said to the driver.

The coachman looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously. He didn't know why Lewis came here. It was far away from the urban area, and it was difficult to see people.

However, since he was not familiar with Lewis, he couldn't ask directly, so he twitched his horse's ass and let the carriage leave.

Lewis let go of his own disaster-inducing nature, and he saw image after image after image, all of the circumstances in which he was injured or died.

"If you don't die for at least 48 hours, then the opportunity for promotion may arise. Amon's abandoned tomb may be a good place."

Pressing the half-height silk top hat, Lewis walked forward. He avoided the hunter's trap and avoided several lightning bolts.

Walk along the passage leading to the underground, and finally came to this destination.

Since the last visit to the tomb, there has been no danger in Amon's tomb. More importantly, this cemetery left over from the Quaternary Era is strong enough to help him resist most misfortunes from the outside world.

Pushing open the stone door engraved with "Welcome", Lewis was able to go underground, and the rows of candles were still placed.

Lewis lit a few and walked towards the tomb.

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In front of a house in the King's District, Councilor Boris got off the carriage, and the face of the Loen man appeared in his mind from time to time.

The moment he saw Lewis, he had already determined that Lewis had a strong aura of depravity, even stronger than him.

For transcendents of other paths, depravity is the most filthy thing that hinders them from approaching God.

But for Transcendents of the devil path, depravity is just a proof that they are closer to gods, and it is also one of the characteristics necessary for them to advance to a high-sequence.

"Honey, what's the name of that gentleman in Loen?" Boris asked Madam Dale.

"Lewis Harvey, the light you admired yesterday was brought by this gentleman. He invented the method of generating alternating current and is favored by the god of steam and machinery." Mrs. Dale stepped out of the carriage , she clearly knew Boris's pride.

Boris has always been known as the genius of the Andrérad family, the person closest to that great being.

"It's hard to imagine that the Blessed One of the God of Steam and Machinery is so depraved. He's more like a demon, which suits you very well." Boris praised absent-mindedly, as if he didn't care about the attacks on himself in his words.

"Yes, I think so too. More importantly, I believe that one day he will become a believer in that great existence, which is unquestionable." Mrs. Dale covered the corners of her mouth with a lace fan, her eyes Showing a mockery of Boris.

Boris ignored his wife, but went to the backyard and teased a monkey in the cage with its fangs bared.

"Honey, I need your help." Boris gave the monkey an unforgettable smile.

The monkey trembled, and said a few seconds later:

"Your wish is my wish."

(End of this chapter)

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