Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 162 The Truth About the Normand
The predicted scene made Lewis feel terrified. The promotion was completed, and he decided to talk to the Intis detective tomorrow and get Miss Stephanie's ticket as soon as possible.

"Perhaps I also need a boat ticket. I need to escape from here as soon as possible to find the potion formula. The water in Enmat Harbor is very deep."

After feeling the new power, Lewis left the beach. He already possessed the extraordinary characteristics of a Sequence Five "Winner". As long as he completely digested the "Disaster Priest" potion and got the potion formula, he would be able to advance.

Lewis found a dark hotel in a remote alley, stayed there temporarily, and waited for dawn.

Even at night, the situation in Enmat Port was still very tense. He could occasionally hear the sound of high-heeled leather shoes walking outside the window. There was no doubt that the gang members were looking for him.

Early in the morning, before it was fully light, Lewis rushed to the detective agency and knocked on the door.

The detective yawned and opened the door, letting Lewis in and locking it again.

The light of the gas lamp kept flickering, and the detective boiled water and the kettle made a humming sound.

"Mr. Lewis, are you here today about the boat ticket?"

"Yes, I need two tickets and I need to take one person with me." Lewis said, and he decided to leave by boat himself.

"Two hundred pounds!" the detective quoted a price, which was about ten times more expensive than the official ticket.

"Deal, I'll take the boat tomorrow night." Lewis gave the money to the detective and got the ticket to board the boat.

The detective simply brewed a cup of black tea, which was strong and bitter, far inferior to the one brewed by the maid.

He said calmly: "Mr. Lewis, regarding the investigation I commissioned, regarding Wells, do you have any new ideas?"

Lewis took a sip of black tea, shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, the information you provided is too little for me to find out more.

However, I recently met a survivor of the Normant. His name is Bazel. He was once a member of the Storm Church's Punisher Squad. He has now fled from Enmat Harbor and I don't know where he is going. "

"Bazel?" The detective frowned. He turned around, rummaged through the cupboard behind him, and finally handed Lewis a few pages of information.

"This is all the information I can give you. If you can find anything else about the Normant, please write to me. The address is here."

Lewis looked through the materials, which recorded more secret information about the missing businessman Wells, and one piece of information caught his attention.

"Wells believes in the Eternal Blazing Sun. He is a sincere believer in the Eternal Blazing Sun. Two years ago, he boarded a cruise ship to Loen with a mission."

The Hanged Man said that the Church of the Eternal Sun lost a Level 1 Sealed Artifact two years ago. This sealed artifact was suspected to have been stolen by pirates, and they are still looking for it.

Connecting the multiple messages together, Lewis had a rough guess in his mind:
Two years ago, the Normant sailed from Intis to Loen. This luxury cruise ship was not only used to escort passengers, but also had a deeper purpose, which was to transport a level 1 sealed object.

Perhaps in order to conceal their tracks, no powerful extraordinary person was sent to transport the sealed object, but instead a true believer of the Eternal Sun was chosen.

But for some unknown reason, some pirates learned about this and set their sights on stealing the seal.

One day, pirates sneaked into the Normand and committed a tragic crime in order to find the Level 1 Seal.

When nearly half of the people on the ship had died, the pirates who had sneaked in finally locked onto the person holding the seal. Then the pirates boarded the ship, took away the seal, and killed almost all the survivors.

Guessing the ins and outs of the matter, Lewis' heart trembled slightly. How did those pirates know about the seal? Obviously, there are pirates in the Eternal Sun Church.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the detective agency, and Lewis' mind appeared the scene outside the door. A man in a black windbreaker was standing outside the door, seeming a little impatient.

At the same time, he heard noises around the detective agency; someone was rushing towards here.

"Sorry, I think we are in trouble. The gangsters are here." Lewis took a sip of tea calmly and reminded.

The detective's face darkened and he took Lewis upstairs.

Lewis climbed out of the second-floor window, used the power of his cane to blend into the shadow, and then quickly climbed onto the roof. Fortunately, the detective agency was not on a high floor.

Lewis walked carefully across the roof tiles, searching for shadows, trying to ensure that the cane's extraordinary abilities would remain effective.

After walking for more than ten meters, Lewis breathed a sigh of relief. The sounds around him had disappeared and it seemed that he was safe.

He jumped down from the roof and was exposed in the gray light.

Suddenly, Lewis' eyes blurred and the surrounding scenery distorted. A knight in black armor walked out of the shadows, holding a pitch-black sword in his hand and stabbed at him.

He ran forward, but the knights became several and surrounded him from all directions.

But these were just things that happened in a dream. In reality, Lewis just paused for a moment and then immediately woke up.

He rolled forward and dodged an air bullet, which sank deeply into the stone wall and created a small hole in it.

However, things were far from over. Where Lewis landed, a shadow flew over.

The shadow fell on Lewis, causing a bright red, blood-like flower to bloom, and then the flower withered and disappeared into the flesh and blood.

Shocked, Lewis pulled out a nail from his left hand, wrapped his hair around the nail and threw it on the ground.

"laugh……"

The moment the nail was thrown out, a blue flame burned and the nail immediately turned into ashes.

"Pull people into dreams, curse, air bullets!"

He hurriedly ran away. The means just exposed involved three different extraordinary abilities.

It is now certain that people from the Enmat Brotherhood have appeared, and there is more than one extraordinary person. In order to kill him, the other party has really spent a lot of money.

The only question now is why these people would find him. He himself has the property of being anti-divination, and will basically not get any correct answers through divination.

If a gang member saw his face clearly, he should have noticed it immediately, unless that gang member had the ability to resist divination.

When he ran to the end of the street, Lewis heard someone chanting poetry. The poetry exploded in his ears like thunder, making his mind almost blank.

All he wanted now was to kill the man who was singing the poem.

(End of this chapter)