Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 46 Can't Say

Tingen City, inside the intricate room of the Dragon Bar.

The bar owner Swain, who was wearing a navy suit, added the last auxiliary medicinal sunflower into the container, and the glass suddenly boiled. The liquid in the glass turned a disgusting yellow color, and bubbles appeared from the bottom out of nowhere, constantly churning upwards with.

"Old Neil, use your divination to confirm whether this potion is successful." Swain set his sights on an old man with gray hair and wearing a classic black robe.

Old Neil took out the pendant, and he silently recited the divination sentence three times, and then his spirituality gradually emptied.

"There is nothing wrong with this potion." Old Neil glanced at Ademisor who was curled up in a corner, uttering unknown words, and confirmed in an old voice: "Are you really going to let him drink this potion?" Medicine? Even if you know that his current state is not suitable."

"That's right, this is an opportunity that only comes once in more than ten years. For Ademisol, it is more likely to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Swain sighed and added: "With Ademisol In your current state, even if you don't drink the potion, how long can you last?"

Old Neil fell silent. He clearly understood that Admisor was on the verge of losing control. Even if he didn't drink the potion, it would only be a matter of time before he lost control.

Swain walked to the corner and saw Ademisor's empty eyes by the light of the gas lamp, and the other's body was trembling at the moment.

"Dead people... the dream is full of blood, the ground is full of dead people, and I am among the dead people...haha..." Ademisor laughed wildly, and he tried to curl up in the corner of the wall, as if only there could bring him happiness. Safety.

The irritable Swain punched Ademisor in the face, then grabbed the opponent's hair and poured down the configured "monster" potion.

Ademisor drank the potion reluctantly, and white scales gradually appeared on his body, and then lay on the ground and rolled up, making a "woo-woo" sound from his mouth.

"Imagine a mouse in your mind, and draw it repeatedly." Old Neil reminded repeatedly, this is the prototype of the meditation method.

Gradually, there were more and more white scales on Ademisor's body, until these scales spread to his neck, he let out a sudden roar, and then passed out.

Old Neil took out the pendant again, and after he silently recited the divination sentence, the chain turned clockwise.

"It can be regarded as absorbing the potion. After he wakes up, he can be regarded as a Sequence Ninth, but I must tell you that he cannot be promoted again in this life. Even if he becomes a Sequence Ninth, he is always in a half-mad state, at most occasionally awake. "

"I understand, this is a very lucky result." Swain replied in a deep voice.

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It was getting late, and Lewis took the keys and returned to No. 19 Alter Street. He pushed open the door made of glass. The shop was not big, only less than [-] square meters.

Fortunately, the second floor is an attic, where there are old furniture and beds provided by Mrs. Gallagher for free.

It had already been completely dark, and Lewis turned on the gas lamp, and by the light of the gas lamp, he tidied up the room, barely meeting the living standard.

"Maybe, I should find a maid." Lying on the bed, Lewis couldn't help but think that with his current standard of living, he is fully capable of hiring a maid.

Of course, this is not a mature idea. As a Transcendent, his life has too many secrets, and hiring a maid will bring too much inconvenience.

Suddenly, Lewis felt an indescribable sense of fatigue, and found that someone was trying to contact him through dreams, so he fell asleep decisively.

Through the pure white in front of his eyes, Lewis once again saw the streets of Tingen City, and the old angel Pales, the old angel still looked so serious.

"What's the matter? Mr. Pallez." Lewis asked expressionlessly.

"I feel that you have left Tingen City. This is really good news." Pallez looked at Lewis and said sincerely.

Lewis felt the old angel's deep disgust, he frowned, and suddenly remembered something.

"Dear Mr. Pallez, do you know anyone from the Life School? I am about to be promoted to Sequence Seven. If you are willing to help me, I will definitely repay you in the future." Lewis smiled lightly and proposed.

"I warn you, don't try to get any more benefits from me!" Pallez said coldly, "I contacted you because I felt something disgusting on you."

"What?" Lewis looked at himself subconsciously, something that could make an angel feel sick, and this thing is probably not simple.

"I can't say it, but I believe you can understand. Let me stress it one last time, don't look for me again, after all, I'm just an old man." Pallez's voice fell, and the dream also shattered.

"Fuck!" Lewis sat up suddenly from his sleep. He just wanted to scold people now. He obviously contacted him, but what did he mean in the middle of what he said?
"Can't say it, or dare not say it? Or just want to deceive me?" Lewis couldn't help thinking, then shook his head and fell asleep again.

What's the use of knowing about something that even angels fear?It's nothing more than lying down and waiting to die.

Lewis can still think about it, he is only a Sequence Eight, even if he knows that something abnormal has happened to him, that is, what to do, and by the way, pray for those hidden existences to spare his life, and even consider revenge on the goddess' thigh at critical moments, because he It is the most devout believer of the goddess.

In the morning, when it was light, Lewis woke up too.He boiled water, brewed some black tea, sat by the window and drank it.

Suddenly, Lewis felt a rather uncomfortable sense of disobedience. He vaguely remembered that a few days ago, he was also sitting by the window of the detective agency, holding a pen and letter paper, as if he wanted to write something down.

"I must do a divination."

Lewis wrote the divination statement "Forgotten Memory" and then fell asleep holding the divination statement.

After about 5 minutes, Lewis opened his eyes. He rubbed his forehead and could only secretly feel the power of the Sealed Object 0-08.

"Because I wanted to try to save Dunn Smith, which caused Ince Zangwill to realize that his script was in danger of being destroyed, so he used the pollution to force me to forget that part of the memory? "

After thinking about it, Lewis found the envelope and stamps again, and he realized that it was impossible for him to rewrite the script of Sealed Artifact 0-08.

Now, the script of Sealed Artifact 0-08 is not only what Ince Zangwill wants to achieve, but also what the gods watching Tingen City want to achieve.

"However, I may be able to seek a little change." Lewis did not write anything on the letter paper, but took off the two silver rings on his left hand, put them in two mails, and then threw them into the room. In the mailbox outside the door.

(End of this chapter)