Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 147 He is looking for me
After putting the letter away and removing the sealed spiritual wall, Lewis left the stronghold bar.

Darkness had begun to engulf the small port city. The huge steel-bodied ship moored on the shore, spewing out black smoke like a clock announcing a strike.

However, in this city where gangs are rampant, this kind of life of working from sunrise to sunset does not seem normal.

In this city, Lewis did not see any gang fights, nor did he see anything too dangerous. It seemed unusually peaceful here.

Without thinking too much, Lewis returned to the inn, burned the letter and opened a lead box.

In the lead box, a tuft of blue hair lay quietly.

This tuft of blue hair has a supernatural characteristic and carries some of the abilities of the "Wind Blesser". It can create wind blades and can also temporarily control strong winds.

For Lewis, the abilities of the Wind-loving One were of no use. What he feared most was the pollution of the Chaos Sea.

As soon as this strand of hair touches the skin, the contamination takes effect, and the person who touches it will soon become an unconscious monster.

"This kind of pollution is difficult to completely eliminate. In fact, as time goes by, the pollution I encounter will become more and more serious." Lewis took out the sun finger bone and dripped a few drops of golden liquid on his palm. The black lines on his hand made a hissing sound.

Ever since the pollution, a scene of a pitch-black sea occasionally appeared in his dreams.

The sea water surges, and the splashing water turns into struggling, distorted faces, emitting miserable and unwilling cries.

“The Sun Finger Bone can only suppress the pollution of the Chaos Sea. In order to fight this pollution, I need a more powerful force.” Lewis clenched his palms.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor. The sounds were noisy and disorderly. The cashier in front of the counter was so scared that he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had just finished exercising.

The voices first rang out on the first floor, then on the second floor. They pushed open the door, as if looking for someone.

Lewis had an idea. He sealed the blue hair in a lead box and turned off the gas lamp.

In the darkness, he was holding a cane, and his entire body seemed to have disappeared, with only a pair of extremely subtle brown eyes looking around.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and the door bolt fell to the floor and catapulted to Lewis' feet.

A man in a black uniform appeared outside the door. He poked his head into the room, looked around, and ran away after confirming that there was no one in the room.

Lewis' figure emerged from the shadows. He lay on the bed and tried to fall asleep.

It was obvious that the gang was looking for him.

"What happened? Did my tryst with Miss Stephanie attract someone's attention?

Miss Stephanie hasn't shown up for a few days, so it's possible that this incident was related to her.

No, maybe it wasn’t this. Those gang members wouldn’t take action over such a small matter. It must be that I reported human trafficking that irritated them.”

After a few minutes, all the gangsters who came to the hotel to investigate left, and Lewis successfully fell asleep.

It was pitch black in front of me. In this dark environment, I could hear rustling sounds, like those caused by the collision of corpses.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in the darkness ahead. Lewis's eyes were attracted by the light. There was a pure and flawless girl kneeling there, praying to some existence.

He did not see the girl's face, but his intuition in the dream told him that the lady was Miss Windsor.

Lewis's eyes changed from vigilance to horror, his head almost exploded, and ugly, horrible mutterings rang in his ears.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, and he felt everything was so comfortable again, as if he wanted to stretch his body and keep sinking.

At the critical moment, Lewis opened his eyes and saw the cramped hotel room again.

"What is that? I only glanced at it above the gray fog, and it began to invade my consciousness.

Has He been looking for me?

Lewis didn't dare to fall asleep all night. His mind was full of promotion. He could feel that his situation was getting worse and worse.

Whether it is to find Mandy or to live a better life, he must work hard to get promoted.

Lewis waited until night, put on a mask, and rushed to Warehouse No. 18 in the dock area.

The crimson moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and it was difficult to see a person in such a dark environment, but Lewis could hear the sound of breathing.

Turning on his spiritual vision, Lewis saw the spiritual light. The other person's body merged into the surrounding environment and was inconspicuous.

"Paul said that you have the extraordinary properties of the Disaster Sea Serpent. What price should I pay to get such an item?" Lewis deliberately kept a distance of more than 5 meters from the other party. He was on guard.

The man turned his gaze and said without emotion: "Yes, I have the 'Bile of the Disaster Sea Serpent' in my hand. I wonder if this can meet your requirements."

"What's the price?" Lewis asked again. The gall of the disaster sea serpent was indeed what he needed, and the market price was around 2000 pounds.

"Save one person. In a few nights, a ship heading to the South Continent will appear here. I don't know the exact time yet, but I will let you know when the time comes.

The ship belonged to some pirates who were colluding with local gangs and were involved in human trafficking.”

Lewis's face was slightly gloomy. The pirates and the gangs were colluding, and there was indeed something wrong with Enmat Port.

"Who do you want me to save?"

"Madam, I will get more specific and detailed information in three days, and then I can make relevant plans." The other party said.

"How can I contact you?" Lewis asked again.

The other party hesitated for a moment and said firmly: "Come to the local Storm Church, find the priest, and tell him that you want to see Bazel, and he will arrange it."

"it is good!"

The first meeting was very brief. They just exchanged some things quickly and then the mysterious man left.

However, Lewis could almost confirm that the other party was an official transcendent of the Church of the Storm, but his sequence was relatively low, possibly at the level of Sequence Eight or Sequence Nine.

“The Storm Church should have a considerable amount of power in Enmat Harbor. If they want to rescue someone, they can definitely go out.

Unless the involvement between the Storm Church and the local gangs is deeper than I thought, or the gangs are too powerful. "

Lewis is more inclined to the latter hypothesis. The local gangs are too powerful. Even if several local churches join forces, they may not be able to deal with this behemoth.

After all, the gangster superhuman who was in charge of the auction was at least at the Sequence Seven level.

In the small city of Port Enmat, his strength is already equivalent to that of the captain of an official team of extraordinary people.

(End of this chapter)