Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 15 Confirmation
When he arrived at the door of his house, Lewis suddenly discovered that the magical item hidden in the spirituality had a strong reaction, and the side effects of the magical item were reduced.

Now, if he fails to activate a magical item, he will no longer be cursed with bad luck for 60 minutes, but will be cursed with bad luck for 50 minutes.

"This magical item also satisfies the role-playing method? Those words about fate that I just pretended to say, did they satisfy the requirements of the magical item?"

Lewis gently pushed the door open, and the magical item in his body really had the properties of being alive.

The gas lamp in the room was on, illuminating most of the transparent room. Mandy's dinner was ready. She sat quietly under the light of the gas lamp, her gray hair outlining her beautiful back.

Lewis subconsciously took a step back. The most sensitive thing about the path of destiny is danger, and at this moment, Mandy had an indescribable sense of danger.

No, maybe we can’t call her Mandy anymore, but should respectfully call her “Amon the Blasphemer”.

Although he didn't know what went wrong, the monster's intuition told him that he would likely be in danger the moment he stepped into the house.

Subconsciously, Lewis took a step back and reached for the gun at his waist, which gave him a little sense of security.

"Lewis, why did you come back just now? Dinner is not tasty." Mandy stood up slowly. She had a pair of single-frame glasses on her right eye, which made her look weird and evil.

"Sister, I remembered that Miss Sera invited me to stay overnight, so I won't go home yet." Lewis did not hesitate. He took out the gun from the gun bag, and while running towards the darkness behind him, he ejected the ordinary bullets from the pistol one by one and replaced them with demon hunting bullets.

Mandy's lips curled up into a strange smile. She took out a pointed round hat from nothingness and put it on her head. She asked curiously, "How did he know my real name? Logically, my acting was flawless. It seems that Lewis's secret is not simple. I need to confirm it."

As Mandy snapped his fingers, his figure changed again into a slightly thin man with black curly hair and black eyes. The light and dinner in the room disappeared, and there was a silver dagger on the table, which seemed to have just been used.

As night approached, it was time for the staff to get off work, and occasionally many people could be seen walking on the street. Lewis desperately recalled the news about the wrong route.

The Sequence Nine who took the wrong path are "thieves". They only have a certain level of physical improvement and are good at stealing, but they do not have any real mystical abilities.

Sequence eight is the "swindler". At this stage, they enjoy defrauding others. They have strong eloquence and charm and can create illusions to deceive their opponents.

Sequence Seven is a "cryptographer" with extraordinary reconnaissance capabilities. He can solve many mysteries and even use analysis to find the enemy's location.

Sequence six is ​​the "Fire Thief", who can temporarily steal other people's extraordinary abilities for his own use. He has the opportunity to steal a target or skill within a range of 50 meters. The more he knows about the target, the easier it is to steal the one he wants. The more ignorant he is, the closer it is to randomness, and the greater the probability of failure.

After analyzing the abilities of Sequence Nine to Sequence Six, Lewis had some coping methods. As long as he kept a distance of 50 meters from the target, Amon would not be able to steal his abilities.

“What if Amon’s clone reaches Sequence 5 or even Sequence 4?” Lewis slowed down his pace, panting slightly and shook his head. If the other party is really Sequence 5 or 4, he could consider finding a cemetery to lie down and dance ballroom dance with the dead ancestors of Abraham’s family on the grave.

Facing Sequence 5 and above, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be in vain. Even the Deception Spell might not be able to save him.

“Come out, I know you’ve been following me.” Suddenly, Lewis felt a sharp pain in his head, and he said to the strange, distorted vision behind him.

The white dress stepped out from the dead corner where the light couldn't reach and appeared in the light. Mandy asked with tears in her eyes: "My dear Lewis, why did you point the gun at my sister? Obviously I have given everything for you."

"Don't pretend, Blasphemer Amon, I know it's you." Lewis turned on the safety, he knew Amon was deceiving him. Although he couldn't bear to see Mandy's body, he would never lose his life because of hesitation.

Mandy, whose identity was revealed, clapped his hands and a strange smile appeared on his lips. "Great, you made me feel the joy of a hunter. My two years of careful training of you finally didn't go to waste." Mandy's voice suddenly became thicker, revealing the voice of a man.

"You have been hiding for two years. Why didn't you keep hiding? Why did you choose to attack me today?" Lewis was unmoved. He pretended to be asking for the truth, secretly reached his right hand into his pocket, and touched the talismans belonging to the realm of darkness.

"I just suddenly became interested in taking you to a place and training you to be an outstanding transcendent." Mandy spread his hands. The idea of ​​stealing Lewis that night really gave him some surprises. Lewis knew more than he thought.

"I really treat you as my own brother. The care I have given you over the past two years has made me fall in love with you." Mandy said sincerely.

Lewis got goosebumps all over his body. If a man fell in love with him, he would lose if he believed in him even a little.

He understood that Amon was not only the god of mischief, but also the god of fraud, and the words that came out of Amon's mouth were likely to be deceptive.

And Amon was willing to talk nonsense with him only because he wanted to extract useful information from him, or he was preparing something.

By the way, Amon’s clones may not be of high sequence, but they can seek power from the original body or high-sequence clones through rituals. The other clone must be hiding in the dark to perform the ritual.

Lewis didn't say any more nonsense. He shot Mandy in the head.

Mandy's body suffered a heavy blow and she collapsed immediately. She still wore the single-frame glasses in her right eye and the corner of her mouth was slightly raised.

Lewis closed his eyes. The noise on the street gradually increased. The sudden gunshot seemed to cause some confusion to the nearby residents.

Concentrating, he heard the prayers not far behind him.

"Twisting the hands of time;

Wandering in the shadow of fate;

The embodiment of fraud and mischief..."

Lewis turned his head and saw a man wearing a pointed round hat chanting prayers. He held a silver dagger in his hand, and spirituality gushed out from the tip of the dagger. He quickly fired three shots in the direction of the man, hoping to interrupt the ceremony in this way.

However, as soon as the gunshot rang out, a huge clock appeared on the man's back. The base of the clock was divided into twelve grids, and the hands kept moving.

As the clock appeared, the bullet fired by Lewis stopped in mid-air. The man avoided the bullet, walked to the collapsed Mandy, leaned over, held her hand, and chanted the prayer again.

The next moment, the wound on Mandy's head healed quickly, and the blood that had flowed out quickly returned to her body. The man and the woman smiled at each other, and their bodies merged together.

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