Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 271 Story
"Okay, you won!" The treasure hunter who was seen through the lie looked helpless, so he had no choice but to explain:

"I did see the treasure, but I advise you not to think about the treasure, it is not a place where people can go.

In fact, I just took a look at the treasure from a distance. After leaving here, I will not explore the treasure again. After leaving here, I will sell this news. "

Lewis once again confirmed the authenticity of the other party's language through divination. This time, what the treasure hunter said was all true.

Lewis didn't care much about the treasure. For him, being able to obtain the extraordinary characteristics of the "devil" and meeting people who had lost their destiny was the biggest gain of coming here this time.

Of course, if he is lucky and can get the treasure, he will try it.

Before leaving, Lewis deliberately glanced at the treasure hunter with his spiritual vision. He saw the fate of the treasure hunter who was about to disappear, as well as the pollution on his body.

In order to repay the information provided by the other party, Lewis reminded in a calm tone:

"Leave this island immediately, or you will die tonight."

After speaking, Lewis turned and left. If he rewrites the fate, he will have to pay a certain price. There is no need to do so much for strangers.

Seeing Lewis walking away, the treasure hunter spit secretly.

"If you want to use this method to make me leave, is it ridiculous for a novice?"

He took out a small bottle of healing potion from his bag, took a short rest after drinking it.

The potion is very effective, the abrasions on his body have been effectively healed, and his physical strength has also been restored.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, after a short rest, the treasure hunter decided to explore again. After all, the temptation of the treasure was too great.

As long as he gets that treasure, he can leave the sea, find a few envious girlfriends, and spend the rest of his life as a rich man.

Before approaching Mount Haina, the treasure hunter suddenly slapped his head and came to his senses:

"Perhaps, I should call the novice just now. He might be able to stop some dangers for me. No matter how bad it is, it's good to be cannon fodder."

It was too late to regret now, so the treasure hunter had no choice but to move on, hoping for better luck.

After walking a few steps, he patted his head again, secretly thinking: I shouldn't come now, even if I want to get the treasure, I should come back tomorrow morning, in case that novice follows, I can't promise to kill him now .

After a short thought, the treasure hunter found that there were too many logical errors and loopholes in his behavior, which was obviously impossible for an experienced hunter like him.

Treasure hunter is a very dangerous profession. If you always make mistakes like him, you will die a long time ago.

After a daze, the treasure hunter closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a man over two meters tall appeared in front of him.

The man has familiar muscles, reptile-like pupils, and a single horn growing on the top of his head.

"what!"

Before the treasure hunter had time to use any extraordinary power, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, which spread far and wide in the dark night.

……

Lewis found a log cabin built in a tree in the woods, with a nearly rotting ladder dangling from the trunk.

Thinking that he had walked almost far, Lewis jumped onto the tree trunk, bent down, and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

There are some dry firewood in the wooden house. It seems that these dry woods have not been used for a long time, and they look a little damp.

Next to the firewood is a simple single bed made of branches.

Lewis snapped his fingers, spirituality lit the flames, and black smoke rose from the damp logs.

After making another sealed spiritual wall, Lewis took four steps backwards and decisively came above the gray fog.

Ever since he was promoted to a demigod, every time he came above the gray mist, he could see a thread of fate spreading from his body. This thread stretched all the way into the depths of the gray mist, and he didn't know what it symbolized.

However, Lewis could guess that the Lord of Mysteries should require him to pay enough in return, and this silk thread is proof of the transaction between the two.

Sitting on the golden nanmu table and chair, Lewis stretched out his hand and summoned the sealed item 0-08 to the right. The quill had stopped moving, apparently tamed by the gray fog.

"Unlike Ince Zangwill, I hardly have to endure any side effects when using Sealed Artifact 0-08. When I bring Sealed Artifact 0-08 to reality later, I need him to help me deal with that devil.

Just tonight, I will get the supernatural properties of the 'devil'. "

Putting Sealed Item 0-08 aside, Lewis manifested parchment paper and a silver pen with intricate patterns, and wrote the divination statement:
"The whereabouts of 'The Devil' Justin..."

Holding the parchment with the divination statement written in his hand, Lewis closed his eyes, lay down on the long golden nanmu table and fell asleep.

Passing through the pure white in front of his eyes, Lewis' perspective appeared at the high altitude of the Haina Islands. Looking straight down from here, there are tumbling lavas in the Haina Mountains, and those lavas are restlessly agitating.

The angle of view gradually sank until it entered the interior of Mount Heiner. The land here was illuminated by lava and turned fiery red. Just by looking at it, one could feel the scorching heat.

Continuing down, a large gap is left on a protruding rock wall, and the perspective stops here.

Lewis tried to stretch out his palm in the dream, and a huge bubble appeared, which contained a strange space.

The corridor full of ancient atmosphere is reflected on the surface of the bubble, and there are ancient and beautiful oil paintings hanging in the corridor, on which are various portraits of the human body, full of the atmosphere of primitive desire.

Suddenly, Lewis noticed a distinctive oil painting. This oil painting was no longer a portrait of a human body, but a tornado erupting at sea.

After the divination was over, Lewis opened his eyes and sighed leisurely:
Just like what I thought, I couldn't find the devil because the devil would never easily come to the real world. It might hide in the abyss, or it might hide in the intersection of the spirit world and reality.

These two places, no matter where I hide, it is almost impossible for me to find them without positioning.

After thinking about it carefully, Lewis returned to reality with the Sealed Artifact 0-08. If he wanted to catch a devil, the first thing was not to have any ill will toward the devil.

Once there is malice towards the devil, the devil will immediately perceive it, and thus make escape or revenge.

In order to prevent himself from inadvertently appearing malicious towards the devil, Lewis has already recorded the process of the matter above the gray fog. When he returned to reality, he was like a cold machine without emotion, executing the plan he had thought up before.

Under the firelight, a quill quickly wrote words on the draft paper, and these words gradually formed a simple but interesting story.

　Why are many people demigod.Well, here is my mishandling. The timeline in the book has been half a year since I got the sealed item.

　　Originally, I planned to insert a chapter and write about Klein's perspective, so that it would not appear obtrusive, but also save the word count.

　　However, when it was time to write it, I actually forgot about this chapter...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)