Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 172 Please respect yourself

The Gna cruise ship is an ordinary luxury cruise ship. In addition to the single rooms provided for passengers, it also has a dance venue and a restaurant, which ensures that the journey in the next few days will not be boring.

In the room, Lewis made a sealed spiritual wall. He decided to write to Brough to ask for the "winner" potion formula.

Of course, this would be an equal exchange. He and Blau were only in a superficial master-disciple relationship, and it was unrealistic to get something for free.

He lit my candle, sprinkled peppermint essential oil and herbs, and filled the spiritual wall with the smoke of burning herbs. He prepared the ritual to summon the messenger.

"When I get to Intis, I'll find a craftsman to make an item similar to the Azik copper whistle, so that I don't have to hold a ceremony every time I summon a messenger." Lewis thought in a good mood.

Before he could recite the spell, he was surprised to see the messenger, Miss Elana, walk out from the wall of the cabin. She bent down, raised the letter above her head, and said loudly, "A reply from Ms. Sera."

“Tsk…” Lewis frowned, and he took the reply letter nervously. Miss Stephanie was looking at him. Fortunately, Miss Stephanie could not see the messenger, she could only see the letter.

"I have another letter for you to mail." Lewis took out the letter to Blau, handed it to Elana, and let the other party take away his decadent desire.

After paying for his depraved desires last time, he actually felt that it felt good.

It can be predicted that if there were no side effects of the Key of Light, he might be able to become an upright gentleman.

After Miss Elana collected the price, she left with the letter. Lewis looked out the window again. Outside the window was the endless dark sea. Occasionally, the sound of whales could be heard, adding a mysterious atmosphere.

"Oh, praise the moon, the goddess is watching me!"

Lewis removed the sealed spiritual wall, and he felt so satisfied with his life, as if a new chapter had been opened in his life.

Beside the bed, Miss Stephanie posed in a sexy and seductive manner. She sang a poem expressing love and smiled slightly, "Mr. Lewis, I hope tonight will be a wonderful night."

Lewis's face darkened, he adjusted his half-high silk hat, and said coldly: “Miss Stephanie, please respect yourself.”

The atmosphere in the room became awkward for a while, and Stephanie looked at Lewis, as if she had seen something incredible, and opened her mouth in surprise.

Lewis took out a deck of tarot cards and performed several divinations on Miss Stephanie in a very mysterious manner. Miss Stephanie was conquered by Lewis's divination skills and began to discuss the meaning of life with Lewis.

This situation lasted for more than an hour, and things seemed to be moving back in the normal direction, and unspeakable sounds were heard in the cabin.

……

Early in the morning, Lewis got up and took Miss Stephanie to the restaurant for dinner.

A crystal chandelier hung high above the head. A violinist in a tuxedo was sitting on the stage in the middle of the restaurant, playing beautiful music with his eyes half closed.

But the expression on his face was a little serious, as if someone owed him a few hundred pounds.

The breakfast provided this morning included pan-fried cod and oysters, and the dessert included cream cake. Lewis ordered one portion and while eating, he shared the joy of this trip with Miss Stephanie.

"Mr. Lewis, are all extraordinary people as good at Tarot divination as you are?" Miss Stephanie lowered her voice and leaned over to Lewis' ear and asked.

"There are more than just people like me who are extraordinary. They are good at different things. The Gray Wolf you know is a completely different kind of extraordinary person from me. His skin can withstand bullets, and he can even split rocks with his bare hands, but he is not good at divination and mystical rituals." Lewis explained, and the knife and fork in his hand did not stop moving. He cut the pan-fried cod into small pieces and dipped them in special sauce and lemon juice. It tasted a bit sour, but it was still delicious.

"Can you all send letters in that magical way? Just as I saw, the letters seemed to arrive in your hands suddenly." Stephanie ate very little, and she seemed to be very attentive as she described what she saw.

"No, the prerequisite for this is to have a messenger to provide services... the so-called messenger..."

Suddenly, Lewis glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye, and in his sight there was an Intis man wearing cropped leggings and a black unbuttoned jacket draped lazily on his body.

“Feeling familiar, where have I seen this man before?
I haven't met many people from Intis, so this familiar feeling is strange."

The knife and fork in Lewis's hands were still moving. A cod was cut into small pieces and soon went into his mouth.

"Miss Stephanie, I'm going to the bathroom." After quickly finishing the fried cod, Lewis gently wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with a white handkerchief. He picked up a half-high silk hat and put it on his head, then left the restaurant and went to the bathroom.

"The source of familiarity..."

Lewis silently recited the divination sentence seven times, then he closed his eyes and entered a dream.

Through the pure white before him, Lewis was able to see a dark sea, with crimson moonlight shining on the sea. An Intis man was about to be thrown into the sea by pirates to feed the fish, and he shouted for help.

After carefully observing the surrounding situation, Lewis was able to recognize the identity of the man just now.

"It's him, the Intis scum who introduced Captain 'Evil Dragon' to engage in human trafficking. He is still alive and has survived to this day." Lewis woke up from his sleep, washed his hands, and then returned to the restaurant.

The ship trembled and stopped on an isolated island.

This place still belongs to the territorial waters of the Kingdom of Loen. Looking from the deck, one can see the end of the island.

There are not many people living on the island, mainly some Loen officials.

After his breakfast was interrupted by the human trafficker, Lewis lost his appetite. He returned to the restaurant, took a quick look and confirmed that the man had left.

Based on the principle of avoiding unnecessary trouble, he had no intention of taking action. At most, he would keep an eye on the other party to prevent him from doing anything out of line on the ship.

"Mr. Lewis, I heard from the waiter that the cruise ship will stay here for an hour. Maybe we should enjoy the scenery on the sea." Stephanie suggested. She was like a lark that had just been released from a cage, keeping beautiful imaginations about everything.

"Okay." Lewis smiled calmly and agreed. Since it was a journey to Intis, he naturally had to find a way to enjoy it.

As for the human traffickers still on the ship, that was not something he needed to consider.

Leaving the restaurant and going up to the deck, Lewis was able to see the entire picture of the island, which had an area of ​​no more than five square kilometers.

There are simple military facilities on the island, probably to deal with the pirates around and protect the safety of the island.

Suddenly, Lewis's expression changed. He saw the human trafficker leave the Gena cruise ship and walk along the path into a shop selling goods.

(End of this chapter)