Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 72 Ziringus
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There was a regular knock on the door, and Lewis pictured the appearance of the person outside the door in his mind. This is a beautiful blond lady with fascinating beauty. She is about 20 years old.

What is she? ...Lewis frowned. The feeling of this coincidence was not at all pleasant, and it always reminded him of Amon.

"Come in." Lewis picked up the newspaper and pretended to read it seriously, which was more in line with the image of a good detective.

The lady who was as beautiful as an elf pushed open the door. She looked at Lewis with a smile, full of surprise, and said, "We meet again."

"Yeah, I think this must be the arrangement of the goddess. The wind... praises the goddess!" Lewis tapped four times on his chest, pretending to thank the goddess sincerely.

She didn't dare to look at the lady who was as beautiful as an elf, the feeling of being forced to arouse her desire was not very comfortable.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Putting down the newspaper, Lewis focused his gaze on the door behind the lady to avoid the burning feeling in his abdomen caused by looking directly at it.

"This Friday, I would like to invite you to my dinner party. As neighbors, we need to communicate frequently."

"I'm very happy." Lewis smiled lightly and agreed.

The dinner party is one of the most important means of communication in this world. It not only reflects the financial resources of a middle class, but also serves as an important occasion for communication and blind date.

Being invited to a dinner party by neighbors shows that one's income has reached the threshold of the middle class.

"Then, I look forward to your arrival." The lady exchanged a few words with Lewis, left her name, and then left.

Blau stared blankly at the direction Miss Windsor was leaving, and gradually frowned.

Lewis suddenly glanced at a five-pound note out of the corner of his eye. He put his foot on the note and pretended nothing happened.

He knows that this is the favor of fate, and "lucky guy" is such a character, picking up money anytime and anywhere, and being invited by beautiful ladies is a daily routine.

Of course, the vast majority of "lucky people" will not choose to pick up money. After all, luck is a kind of balance. If you overdraw too much luck in this kind of thing, you may encounter bad luck later.

"Miss Windsor is very wrong." After a while, Blau whispered: "She is too charming, this is not normal."

"It turns out that you have also discovered that something is wrong with Miss Windsor." Lewis pretended to lean over to lift his shoes, and he quietly picked up the five-pound note and stuffed it into his pocket.

"But I can't see her problem. Under the spirit vision, she is just like an ordinary person."

"That's it, so you can't see her abnormality." Lewis didn't continue to struggle with Miss Windsor's question, he coughed lightly, and said, "Go to the restaurant for dinner tonight, I'll treat you."

After picking up money, you must do something meaningful. This is also for the balance of fate. Those who take money for themselves often end up with bad results.

"It's rare that you are so generous." Blau didn't continue to struggle with Miss Windsor, he got up to make black tea.

After a while, Blau started moving around the room, and he even went outside the detective agency.

"I lost five pounds. That's all the cash I had on me." After a while, Blau turned around and asked Lewis, "Did you see it?"

"No, maybe those five pounds chased the wind and left." Lewis used the ability of the "machine" to maintain his own state, and said indifferently.

"Blau is the disaster priest, and I am the lucky one. He loses money and I pick it up. This is in line with fate. For the sake of their respective promotions, this money should not be returned to him." Lewis sipped his lipstick tea and thought silently.

……

In Duke Negan's mansion located in Queens District of Backlund, a grand ball was going on.

It is divided into two parts, one part is the dancing hall, which is located on the ground floor, covered with gorgeous stone slabs carved with complicated patterns, and there is an excellent band belonging to Duke Negan in the corner, along the steps of the hall, it is located on the second floor. , Surrounding the cloister in a circle, the guests are holding wine glasses, standing in front of the railing, overlooking the dance below.

Audrey Hall, who skipped the opening dance, was originally standing on the second floor of the ballroom. When she found that many people were about to move and wanted to come to invite dancers, she left here wittyly and stepped on the corridor leading to the "restaurant". .

Audrey looked down at her toes and took a single step boredly. At this moment, she saw a figure approaching from the corner of her eye.

He hurriedly slowed down, straightened his back, and instantly transformed back into the elegant and quiet Miss Hall.

"Hello, Baron Gramir." Audrey greeted with a flawless smile and etiquette.

"Hello, Miss Hall, you are the brightest and most dazzling jewel of the ball."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Baron Gramere walked towards the ball hall, Audrey walked a few steps, and suddenly frowned, her green eyes were full of doubts:

"Baron Gramere is not the same as before. When he saw the more beautiful young lady and lady who were higher than himself, his eyes would move to the side. He didn't dare to look directly, and then kept sneaking glances...

Also, his perfume doesn't smell right. "

Suddenly, Audrey thought of a possibility, and her bright green eyes froze:
"Wouldn't it be Qilingus pretending to be it? 'Squirming Hunger' has the ability to change people into different appearances."

Thinking of this, Audrey found Duke Negan's small prayer room. He whispered the name of "The Fool" and began to pray.

……

Daffodil Street, Tingen.

Klein heard humming whispers in his ears. He went up to the second floor and sealed the entire room with a sealed spiritual wall.

Walking four steps backwards into the gray mist, Klein touched the star symbolizing "justice". He saw a blurry picture of Miss Justice bowing her head in prayer.

After watching the screen, Klein grasped the general idea of ​​the matter.

"Miss Justice met someone similar to Qilingus? I must convey to 'The Hanged Man' and 'Fate'."

Klein quickly found the star belonging to "The Hanged Man", and he transferred the picture to the Hanged Man.

However, when it was "Fate"'s turn, Klein was at a loss. He had never touched the star that belonged to "Fate".

"'Fate' is suspected to be related to the gray fog. Assuming his eyes are always on the gray fog, I should be able to directly show him the screen."

Thinking of this, Klein pointed the screen at the high-back chair that "Destiny" often sat on, and played it.

He hopes to notify "Fate" in this way, if "Fate" has not received the notification, he can only write to Mr. Azik, hoping to attract Mr. Azik's attention.

(End of this chapter)