Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 91 We are going to do something big

After reading the strange letter, Lewis gaslighted it to ashes, flushed the ashes down the drain, and went to sleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, Lewis woke up under the spiritual reminder. He opened the door of the detective agency normally, put on his formal clothes and went to the advertising agency not far away.

At a huge price of 6 soli, Lewis obtained the permission of the printer owner and temporarily obtained the right to print letters.

After thinking about the tone and the content of the letter for a while, Lewis took a picture of the printer:

"Temporarily stop looking for sacrifices, we have to take a longer view.

remember!We are going to do an earth-shattering event, that is to snipe and kill a demigod, a demigod with a powerful sealed item.

Also, since the last time we separated, has your potion digestion progress changed?

Be sure to report your true strength to me, I don't want to see trash! "

A total of four copies were printed. After Lewis left the advertising company, he bought fresh envelopes at the post office. These newly produced things can prevent him from being divined by interested people.

Back at the detective agency, he put the printed items into the envelope one by one, and then rang the bells one by one according to the rhythm.

The first appeared as a bat with wings wrapped in blue flames, and the second messenger was a three-legged mouse...

The four messengers appeared one by one, and disappeared from Lewis' sight after receiving the letters.

Putting the bell away, Lewis couldn't help but smile, and another group of extraordinary people joined in the incident of entrapping Ince Zangwill.

When there is more help from the outside world, it is more likely that he himself will get the Sealed Artifact 0-08.

About half an hour after the courier left, Lewis received four replies, almost all of them laudatory.

"Please allow me to praise you, the great Mr. Red Dragon.

What a yearning thing to kill a demigod by sniping.

Of course, I believe that with the strength of Mr. Honglong, killing a demigod is just a matter of moving your fingers. The reason why you assigned this task to us must be to test our progress during this period.

Please rest assured, I have been promoted to Sequence Five, thanks to the acting method you taught.

Finally, please allow your most loyal and humble servant to offer you my most sincere greetings. "

Looking at the letter, Lewis couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Two Sequence Fives, one Sequence Six and one Sequence Eight, this strength can walk sideways in most cities.

Of course, the weakest Sequence Eight holds a sealed item, which makes his real strength comparable to that of Sequence Six.

"I always feel like I picked up something incredible, two Sequence Fives and two Sequence Sixes. I don't know if Ince Zangwill will be angry."

Lewis was in a good mood. He savored the unpalatable breakfast he made, but felt relish.

At noon, Miss Windsor came to visit, which surprised Lewis a little.

"Mr. Lewis, thank you for your advice. Ever since I talked to the bishop about my nightmares, I have never dreamed of that terrifying black dog again." Windsor lifted her skirt and saluted slightly.

"I don't think it's a big deal, Miss Windsor is lucky enough." Lewis smiled lightly, his eyes deliberately avoiding Miss Windsor to avoid being aroused by looking directly at her.

Judging from Miss Windsor's description, that demon dog should have been executed, or in other words, killed by the official transcendent.

This is the power of the official transcendent. In the city of Backlund, even a mid-sequence transcendent who is about to be promoted to Sequence Five, as long as he angers the official, the end will only be miserable.

Of course, unless this mid-sequence Transcendent has a higher level of protection from a hidden existence.

"But I want to thank you, Mr. Lewis.

If it wasn't for your reminder, I wouldn't have thought of talking to the bishop, let alone get rid of the nightmare in a short time.

You are really a learned and wise gentleman, and you have all the advantages I yearn for. "Windsor made a cup of black tea and basked in the sun with Lewis.

Lewis' mood fluctuated for a while, his eyes inadvertently focused on Miss Windsor, and the burning sensation in his lower abdomen hit again.

"Just now can be regarded as a confession, right? The atmosphere of the Loen Kingdom is generally reserved and conservative. What Miss Windsor said just now, based on my previous life experience, is already a signal for women to release, and you can follow her."

Silently fantasizing in his mind for a while, Lewis diverted his gaze away again to avoid the feeling of being aroused.

When Miss Windsor left, Lewis also locked the door. He planned to take a walk on the street, chat with those beautiful street girls, and persuade them to be good.

Laliang's house went into the water and persuaded the prostitute to be good.

Many times, men's fun is that simple.

Among them, the last reason for going out for a walk is that today's 5 pounds have not been picked up, which makes Lewis feel like he has lost money.

Picking up five pounds every other day, not only won't cost him too much good luck, but it will also help him play the "lucky guy" and digest the potion faster.

Leaving the rue d'Ort and entering the street where the Center of Eros is located, less dressed street girls begin to appear by chance.

Some of the street girls have beautiful faces and imaginative figures. Whenever Lewis approaches, they will try to show the most coquettish posture with their eyebrows and eyes.

Of course, this is the usual method of those street girls, in order to attract customers.

Lewis was talking to them, and occasionally looked up. At this time, the street girls would try to stroke their hair to make themselves more attractive.

About an hour later, after a carriage drove by, Lewis saw the familiar paper.

He quickly reached out and retracted his hand, picked up the money with super fast hand speed, and walked across the street as if nothing happened.

"I picked up the money and chatted with the street girl. Today's mission is over."

Taking the stagecoach, Lewis headed back towards Alter Street.

The carriage was divided into two layers, with some passengers sitting on each side. According to the usual practice, Lewis chose the window seat on the bottom floor.

The carriage stopped and went for a while, Lewis suddenly frowned, and he felt a palpitation, as if he was about to encounter danger.

Turning on his vision, Lewis looked around the carriage as if nothing had happened, and found that the gentleman in a tuxedo on the left was still flipping through the newspaper; the woman in a light green dress with three children was scolding one of the disobedient troublemakers .

Everything seems to be the same as before.

But in Lewis' eyes, these passengers have lost their corresponding aura and emotional color, and their etheric bodies have disappeared!
　By tonight, the results of the next recommendation will come down, and tomorrow will be updated according to the normal time.

　　Of course, according to what I said before, tomorrow is still the third watch.

　　


(End of this chapter)