Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 227 Return
After taking the potion, Lewis felt a brand-new power. Now he can completely control his own luck and bad luck, and he can also bestow bad luck on others without the help of lucky charms.

In other words, he has roughly been able to control his own destiny without being disturbed by the outside world.

"No, I can only control luck for the time being, because bad luck has been stolen."

Lewis turned his head and saw that the stone pillar in the tomb collapsed suddenly, and there was a monkey with a terrifying face and a pool of flowing, bright red blood under it.

Obviously, this monkey belongs to the extraordinary creature of the wrong path, and its personality is not low.It shot when Lewis and Boris were in a stalemate, intending to cause trouble for Lewis.

It's just that it doesn't know Lewis' ability, and the supernatural ability stolen is so random that it accidentally stole the doom.

With bad luck but no ability to predict the future, one will always die inexplicably.

"If it didn't just happen to steal my bad luck, but stole the ability to predict, I would probably really die, just like it, killed by my own characteristics.

In addition, I was able to detect the opportunity for promotion, and it should be thanks to it stealing my bad luck, even the bad luck is gone, it is obvious that I have defeated 'fate'. "

Lewis took out the revolver without any hesitation, and unceremoniously shot the extraordinary creature to make it die more peacefully.

Extraordinary creatures have their own minds after all, and those raised by others are not suitable for taking over, and it is useless to keep them.

After confirming the deaths of the two extraordinary people, he found a clean suit to change into, and he walked four steps backwards, entering above the gray mist.

Under the tall light door covered with silkworm cocoons, Lewis sat at the long table of golden nanmu, with a silver pen and yellow-brown parchment with complicated patterns, and wrote the divination statement:
"The process of Lewis Harvey getting the key of light..."

Holding the parchment, Lewis lay down on the table and closed his eyes:

Passing through a piece of pure white, the eyes turned into complete darkness. In this darkness, a ray of light suddenly shone in.

This light is not pure, but mixed with strands of darkness. It is looking for something, and finally disappears.

As soon as the screen turned, another ray of yellowish light shone into the darkness. This ray of light became thicker and thicker until it finally became dazzling.

"Wow……"

Then, the cry of the baby sounded, and the darkness in front of Lewis disappeared, and he saw a man with two mustaches, smiling happily.

Lewis withdrew from the dream divination, and the source of the key of light has been clarified. It is completely brought by the mother's womb, and it will not be able to be used for a long time until he boards the source castle.

"Should I try the next divination? This may involve an old one. If I really look directly at the old one, I can't rule out that I will go crazy or become his believer directly."

Lewis hesitated. Even though it was above the gray fog, he couldn't guarantee his complete safety.

Finally, with a heavy sigh, he sank into the gray mist, planning to save this puzzle for later.

In the real tomb, the two supernatural characteristics had already begun to separate out. Lewis searched for the items on Boris, but in the end he only found some expensive decorations and a citrine pendant.

"The citrine pendant is a magical item. Its side effect is that it cannot be detoxified just by wearing it. However, it is not very useful, it can only be used for divination."

Lewis complained about Boris' stinginess. He put the citrine pendant into a lead box and prepared to give it to members of the Tarot Society as favors.

Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"My bad luck is back, now I can try to add bad luck to others at any time, and there is no time limit."

After leaving the cemetery, Lewis went straight to Trier train station.

The Intis plane trees on both sides of the road began to sprout green branches. In the city, bards could be seen from time to time. The poems they sang were mixed with their own stories, and heroes were eulogized in their stories.

In the luxury carriage of the steam train, Lewis also met a bard and heard a poem that he had only composed in recent days.

"It's a whole new story;

The god of steam and machinery once again drives the gears of the age;
His incarnation is a merchant from Loen..."

The bard played seriously, and Lewis conveniently threw a gold coin to the other party.

He passed the time with the Trier morning paper and waited until the sun was shining directly overhead and the steam train stopped in the port of Marseilles.

Lewis got off the train with his suitcase. He found a hotel, hid in the room and wrote a letter to inform Paul to get the blood of the sun god.

"When Paul is successfully promoted, Mr. Red Dragon will have a demigod-level servant, and Mr. Azik who has recovered to the strength of Sequence Three, has a high possibility of capturing the Sealed Artifact 0-08.

Of course, the premise is that I need the protection of the true god, otherwise I will still be discovered by the Sealed Artifact 0-08 when I return to Backlund, which will interfere with my plan. "

Lewis is ready to seek the god of refuge, if Evernight is not willing to help, then find the god of steam and machinery, I believe the god of steam and machinery is willing to see him become stronger.

Because, his fate has already been bound with that god.

About 20 minutes after the letter was sent, an illusory door opened in the room, and Paul walked out from the door, saluting slightly:
"Mr. Juanzhe, you seem to have been promoted again. This speed of promotion is really unimaginable to me."

"It's nothing to be surprised about." Lewis opened his spiritual vision and looked at Paul. He vaguely saw a silver thread, which represented the thread of fate.

Now, on the basis of mastering his own destiny, he can observe the destiny of others, and he can be regarded as a complete magician.

"No, you are being humble, you once again proved to me the vision of 'Mr. Red Dragon'!"

As he spoke, Paul suddenly knelt down and lay trembling on the ground.

Lewis twitched the corner of his mouth. He could only pray that Paul would become a normal person after he was promoted, lest he kneel down when he heard "Mr. Red Dragon", which would cause big trouble at a critical moment.

Waiting until Paul stood up again, Lewis handed over the blood of the sun god to the other party. He waved his cane and asked:

"Do you want to come to a divination? Perhaps, I can find the most suitable place for you to be promoted."

"Divination?" Paul looked at Lewis in surprise. He knew that Lewis had many methods, but he didn't know that Lewis was good at divination.

"Perhaps it shouldn't be called divination, but guidance from fate." Lewis smiled faintly. He drew a sketch of the world, and then threw a coin on the sketch.

"Your chance of promotion is in the Southern Continent."

Lewis gave the answer with great certainty. At this stage, he can already feel the guidance of fate.

"Thank you for your help. I will try to go to the Southern Continent for promotion." Paul bowed again to express his gratitude to Lewis.

(End of this chapter)