Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 230 is a woman

Chapter 230 is a woman

"This matter involves extraordinary power..."

After reading the divination statement silently, Lewis bounced the coin. When he saw the face of George III, he understood that the matter was not simple.

"I need to take this lady for a while to investigate some things. You stay in the room temporarily and go to have breakfast later." Lewis told Arthur, and he used the sleep spell to put the polluted woman into a coma past.

In the room, Lewis locked the door, prepared a simple prayer ceremony, and entered the woman's sleep.

"Is this her dream?"

Outside the window was the crimson moon, dimly lit by gas lamps.

In the washroom, this woman met another vague figure, that vague figure seemed to have some magical power, and what she said was always very convincing.

"Arthur Vader.

Yes, I know you like this man, but he only likes young and beautiful women.

I also know your fear, when one day your appearance is gone, he will definitely abandon you, your love is like a joke that makes people laugh.

Now, pick up this poisoned dagger, you only need to stab him once, and kill yourself, that man will be yours forever. "

The woman hesitated at first, but after being bewitched again and again by the other party, she finally picked up the dagger and did what she just did.

"The killer has been identified. He is an 'instigator', or was once an 'instigator', and only an instigator has this ability."

After the divination was over, Lewis ended the ceremony, tied up the woman and returned it to Arthur Vader.

"She was instigated by the Extraordinary. I think the person who came to kill you is probably a woman, and she is quite beautiful." Lewis reminded.

"Female?" Arthur Vader frowned.

Lewis nodded. The instigator belongs to the Sequence Eight of the Witch Path. Once promoted to Sequence Seven, even if he is originally a male, he will become a woman with infinite charm.

As for the natural degenerates such as witches or demons, he himself is quite sensitive, and he can lock such people just by looking at them.

"You don't have to worry too much, just go to the restaurant and have breakfast normally." Lewis put on a half-height silk top hat and went to the restaurant first.

Arthur Wade followed Lewis, and the two found a seat next to each other, having breakfast each.

The cruise ship will arrive at the territorial waters of the Loen Kingdom early the morning after tomorrow, and when it gets there, Lewis' mission will be considered complete.

The breakfast was Intis' special salt-baked snails. Lewis just ate some caviar and small cakes in a hurry. This kind of strange food didn't quite suit his taste.

At the same time, he let his inspiration go, paying attention to those particularly attractive ladies.

Of course, it is extremely impolite to use inspiration to probe others. If you encounter a female supernatural being, it will definitely arouse the other party's disgust.

The feeling of being probed by inspiration is like being stripped naked and placed naked in front of the other party.

"I found it, and I'm still an acquaintance." Lewis frowned, seeing that the woman was about to leave, he called the waiter in time, euphemistically said that the food was unpalatable, and then left angrily.

He mixed in with the crowd and followed casually.

Until he left the restaurant, the figure of the other party suddenly disappeared.

"Miss Tiffana, please don't be impulsive." Lewis looked at the shadow beside him and smiled.

From there, a woman in a black dress gradually appeared, and she smiled tactfully:
"Mr. Lewis, I really didn't expect to see you here. I haven't seen you for a while. You are becoming more and more masculine."

"You, too, are becoming more and more charming." Lewis smiled lightly, he could guess that Miss Tiffana had already been promoted to Sequence Seven.

After all, the "witch" gives men a completely different feeling from the "instigator", as evidenced by the irresistible charm.

"So, why did you come to see me?" Tifana quietly put away the dagger in her hand, her face turned cold.

"Actually, I have received a mission to send diplomat Arthur Vader back to Backlund." Lewis smiled lightly, and he nodded in greeting while pressing his half-height silk top hat.

He didn't want to fight Tiffana to the death, it wasn't worth it, just a simple warning.

"You can't protect him." Tiffana ignored Lewis, and she turned away, feeling suddenly empty under her feet.

Fortunately, with her extraordinary skills and dexterous body, she easily eased the crisis.

However, the dagger she was carrying fell out, drawing a thin line on her leg, and blood beads gradually ooze out from under the skin.

Tifana didn't care about her own state, she quickly took out a bottle of liquid medicine from her bosom and drank it.

"This woman really put poison on the dagger. What happened this morning is also her masterpiece."

Lewis turned around and withdrew the bad luck that had been imposed on Miss Tifana. He didn't want to make too much noise. If he really did something, it would definitely attract the security personnel on board.

When he returned outside the dining room, Arthur Vader had already finished his breakfast and was in the process of returning to the cabin.

"Mr. Lewis, did you discover something just now?" Arthur asked the woman beside him to leave first.

"Yes, a woman suspected of being a killer, you have to be careful." Lewis didn't hide it, but said it directly.

Arthur frowned, but he walked away silently without asking.

Lewis returned to the room. After the warning just now, Miss Tifana should be more honest, and there is no need to worry about Arthur Vader's safety for the time being.

When the cruise ship enters the territory of the Loen Kingdom in the morning the day after tomorrow, Arthur Vader will join the army and the mission will be completed.

"I just don't know if the gift of the manor will be fulfilled. Although we are friends, we still have to settle the accounts."

Throwing the half-height silk top hat on the coat rack, Lewis brewed a cup of black tea and took a sip silently.

Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, he opened his spirit vision and looked aside.

Miss Elana, the messenger, walked out of the cabin wall, and she handed Lewis a letter, and then gradually became unreal.

Lewis opened the letter and looked at it, and couldn't help raising his brows:
"Mr.
I am the most loyal servant of 'Mr. Red Dragon', I heard your knowledge from him, so I want to ask you something..."

Lewis patiently read the contents of the letter. There are two main things mentioned in the letter.

The first thing is that after the servant was promoted to Sequence Seven "Witch", I always felt that the digestion of the potion slowed down, and when I was promoted, I heard maddening ravings, and I wanted to know why this happened. The change.

The second thing is to inquire about an ability that can inflict bad luck on a specific person, and want to know the weakness of this ability, as well as the rest of the abilities of this type of transcendent.

(End of this chapter)

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