Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 173 Actually I Am
Lewis examined everything inconspicuously. This island was almost the outermost territory of the Kingdom of Loen, and every blade of grass and every tree on the island was monitored by the military.

The human traffickers got off the boat here, and no matter how you think about it, you will feel that there is something wrong here.

Of course, Lewis had long known that the military was not clean either, so he was not too surprised.

He made an excuse, returned to the cabin to get his cane, then lurked in the shadows and followed the traffickers into the shop.

Here, the trafficker was discussing something with another tall Loen man, and Lewis heard everything they said.

"Captain 'Evil Dragon' died in Enmat Harbor? What a pity! I had high hopes for him."

"His death will affect the normal operation of the business. Recently, the Northern Continent needs a lot of slaves. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to make any progress in the short term." The human trafficker said regretfully.

Lewis, hiding in the shadows, adjusted his half-high silk hat. He had no intention of causing trouble, especially on military territory.

But, in this situation, is there a gentler and less likely to arouse suspicion approach?

Lewis suddenly looked up at the sky. Lightning and tsunamis should be the domain of the Lord of Storms, and he was a Disaster Priest. Everything that happened in Enmat Harbor showed that his physique seemed to be particularly attracted to these things...

"Lord of Storms, I am your most devout believer. If I lied, please punish me." Lewis muttered in the lowest voice as he walked out of the shop.

Generally speaking, even believers of the Goddess of Night can pray to other gods. As long as it does not involve extraordinary powers, the gods will not care about such trivial matters.

The problem is that Lewis is a “disaster priest,” the epitome of bad luck, and even if he only talks about it, there’s no guarantee that he’ll encounter times when the gods are in a bad mood.

The effect was very good, the dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed and took shape, and he could already foresee the scene of himself being struck by lightning.

Suddenly, Lewis escaped from the shadows, and a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky without warning, directly submerging the shop.

Lewis was affected and rolled away. He got up, shook off the dirt on his body, picked up his half-high silk hat and put it on his head.

Apart from some mud on his body, he was basically unharmed. After all, he had already started running away before the lightning struck.

Behind him, the shop where the human traffickers were located had turned into ruins, burying the two people inside the shop.

“Should I say something?
For example: I am actually the most devout believer of the goddess! "

Lewis smiled faintly, nodded four times on his chest, silently chanted "Praise the Goddess" in his heart, and walked towards the cruise ship.

Perhaps because the lightning came too suddenly, many people looked towards the place where the lightning fell. They did not doubt that the lightning was related to Lewis, but just admired this terrifying power of nature.

Miss Stephanie ran down from the cruise ship, came to Lewis, and said anxiously:

"Mr. Lewis, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just that it happened so suddenly, it was like the wrath from the gods." Lewis smiled. He looked up at the sky and saw that the dark clouds had dissipated.

Well, to some extent, he can already summon the Lord of Storms. I wonder if this can be considered good news.

"Yes, the scene just now was like the wrath of the gods. I am really worried about you." Stephanie looked at the ruins with lingering fear.

Soon, the military arrived to deal with the ruins, and Lewis took Miss Stephanie back to the Gena cruise ship. His behavior did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

When the time came, the Gena set off as scheduled, and the passengers on the ship did not mention the previous lightning.

……

In an old apartment building in the east district of Backlund, Blau was sitting on the sofa to rest. The people of the Rose School were too aggressive, which made him feel quite desperate. He could only avoid them by minimizing going out.

Suddenly, a chilly feeling came over him, and Blau opened his psychic vision, and saw a woman with dark red hair and devilish features walking out of the wall.

He subconsciously took a step back and took out a talisman of the sun field from his pocket.

The woman bent down deeply, raised a letter above her head, and said loudly: "Mr. Blau, this is a letter from my contractor to you."

Blau took the letter nervously. He watched the messenger walk back into the wall and disappear.

"Can it communicate using language? This messenger must be of a high level.

However, the image of this messenger reminds me of an evil demon, and I wonder what kind of person is the one who sent the letter.”

After opening the letter, Lewis' handwriting appeared before his eyes, and he read the letter carefully.

The content was simple, basically asking him for the "winner" potion formula and explaining the contact information.

Blau was quite surprised. It had only been such a short time, but Lewis had already successfully been promoted to Sequence 6 "Disaster Priest".

“Just as I guessed, Lewis is very suitable for the role of ‘Lucky Man’. It is precisely because he is lucky enough that he can digest the potion in a short time and successfully be promoted to ‘Disaster Priest’.

Lewis is more suited to the 'monster path' than me, and he is a man favored by fate."

Blau thought about it and decided not to write down the "winner" potion formula directly. Since Lewis was going to Intis, perhaps he could help him accomplish some things.

After writing the letter, Blau lit the candles and herbs and chanted the spell to summon the messenger:

"A spirit wandering in the void, a friendly creature that can be driven, a messenger that belongs exclusively to Lewis Harvey."

As the spell was finished, Blau was able to see the messenger belonging to Lewis. This messenger looked like a beautiful young woman, but had some characteristics of a demon.

When being stared at, it will subconsciously avoid the gaze of others and its long, thin tail will begin to wag, as if it is shy.

"Lewis was able to summon a talking spirit messenger. I really envy his luck. Normally, only high-sequence transcendents can summon a messenger with self-awareness."

Blau handed the letter to the other party with envy. According to the letter, he needed to pay the messenger a decadent desire.

As for how to pay, the courier will be responsible for completing this matter.

"Well...well, please turn around." The messenger said in a low voice.

Blau turned his back as requested and felt the messenger's tail brushing gently against his back, bringing a slight chill and tingling sensation.

By the time the chill and numbness disappeared, the messenger had already left with the letter.

A surge of courage suddenly rose in Blau's heart. He looked at the black curtain. Ever since he began to avoid the extraordinary people of the Rose School, he had not opened the curtain and seen the sunlight for a long time.

At this moment, he tore open the curtains, and the midday sun shone on his body, as if his courage had returned.

“As Lewis’ teacher, I have to set an example.”

He opened the door and stepped out of the dark and narrow room...

(End of this chapter)