Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 187 He is a good man

During the conversation, Lewis accidentally learned that the wine merchant Carmen Tang had a son named Bazel.

“Could it be Bazel from the Church of Storms?
At the beginning, Bazel asked me to save Stephanie, while he stole the gall of the sea serpent of disaster, became a traitor of the Church of Storms, and fled to the sea.

According to what Bazel said, Stephanie's family had done him a favor. "

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly weird. People's most primitive negative desires were aroused, and the wine tasting was forgotten. It had not even started yet.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lewis conveyed his thoughts to Miss Elana and asked her to come in and take away the desire.

As Miss Elana walked into the room, the originally warm air suddenly became cold, a feeling that came from the soul.

York folded his hands and tapped the back of his left hand three times with his right hand. He saw Miss Elana coming in and began to collect desires, starting with Mrs. Slont...

It was not until Miss Elana's tail brushed past him that he realized that something was wrong with him just now. It seemed that his eyes were always looking at places he shouldn't be looking at, and he did things that were disgraceful to a gentleman.

"Something's wrong with me again. If I weren't a superhuman, I wouldn't even notice anything abnormal. This is terrible." York couldn't help but think.

As Miss Elana left, the atmosphere in the room became awkward for some reason. Mrs. Slonter covered her chest with an elegant gesture and said with a smile:

"This is the latest wine produced by Slonte Manor. Mr. York and Mr. Carmen, you can try it."

"Okay, I really hope to recreate the taste of Mr. Lyle at that time." Carmen's eyes became much clearer. He still had a lustful look at Mrs. Strong, but this time he admired her more.

The haughty waiter put on white silk gloves, opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into a decanter.

The purpose of decanting is to allow the wine to oxidize. Only after this step will the taste become softer and easier to drink.

About half an hour later, the wine was decanted and the waiter poured the red wine into a goblet. The color was crystal clear, like a gem.

Lewis took a sip. The red wine was soft and fruity. If he tasted it carefully, he could find some sourness in it.

Compared to the last time I tasted it, it has a stronger astringency and alcohol taste and is not as delicious.

"It seems to taste a little worse than the wine I drank before."

He is not a professional wine taster and can only use his excellent perception to find out some subtle changes.

On the side, York carefully savored the taste of the wine, his brows gradually furrowed:

"Mrs. Strong, this is indeed a top-grade wine and deserves a good evaluation. However, it is still much worse than when Mr. Lyle was still here."

Mrs. Slonter lowered her head, her expression seemed a little lost, and she forced a smile and said:

“It is a great pleasure to receive such an evaluation from you.”

She fixed her eyes on Carmen Tang and asked:

"Mr. Carmen, how many bottles of red wine do you want this time?"

Mrs. Strong was discussing business topics with Mr. Carmen. Lewis looked aside and a chestnut-haired man appeared out of nowhere behind Mr. Carmen.

"Next time you have something to do, you can go to the Church of Steam and Mechanics. If you chant my name again because of this kind of thing, I will give you appropriate punishment." Bonova's thoughts were transmitted into Lewis' mind.

“Be polite to me! According to seniority, I am your uncle. Your father and I are from the same period…” Lewis quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked with his mind: “How do you plan to deal with it?”

"He will die tonight at his home from a heart attack.

The pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire has spread in Trier through drugs. As long as the carrier of the pollution has not developed to the stage of affecting the people around him, we will ignore it appropriately. You don't need to do anything unnecessary. "

Carmen was still safe and sound, discussing business with Mrs. Slent, while Bonois had appeared and left, having already determined the death of one person...

Lewis chose to be a spectator. He and Carmen were just meeting for the first time, and her death meant nothing to him.

After both parties agreed on the price, Carmen left the restaurant and walked to the carriage outside the manor.

Lewis thought about it, took off his hat, and explained self-consciously:
"I have seen Bazel in Enmat Port in the Kingdom of Loen. He is still alive. He is an amazing man."

Carmen, who had his back to Lewis, suddenly stopped. He was stunned for more than ten seconds, and finally nodded and walked up the wooden steps to the carriage.

Lewis heard Mr. Carmen's disordered breathing and saw him almost fall after stepping onto the wooden steps.

York and Carmen left together, their horses' hooves making a series of crisp sounds on the stone slabs of the manor. Behind their backs, the yellow to reddish sunlight slowly set below the horizon.

Mrs. Slont watched the carriage go away and said to Lewis:
“Mr. Carmen is a very trustworthy man, and my husband Lyle helped him in the beginning.

After Lyle's death, he also took good care of me and always raised the purchase price of wine without authorization, which allowed Slonte Manor to continue to exist. "

"He's such a good man. You can see that he cares about his son." Lewis responded softly without emotion and returned to his room.

The light in the room was already dim, Lewis lit the gas lamp and wrote a letter to York:

"I heard that you took some magical drugs. I am interested in those drugs and want to know their uses and how to get them."

After writing the letter, Lewis summoned a messenger and sent it out.

According to Bonois, the contamination of the Mother Tree of Desire was spread in Trier through drugs, so someone must have deliberately spread this contamination.

Apparently there are followers of the Mother Tree of Desire in Trier.

When the sun had completely set, Lewis built a sealed spiritual wall and chanted the name of the Lord of Mysteries.

Without any surprise, he came above the gray fog and saw the tall light gate standing in front of him.

Sitting on the golden nanmu chair, he visualized the intricately patterned silver fountain pen and brown parchment, and his mood gradually calmed down.

After writing down the divination statement, he slowly fell asleep.

The dream lasted for a very long time, and there were so many scenes in it that Lewis couldn't even remember them all. He could only choose to temporarily write down some key information.

However, he still knew the differences between the wines produced by Mrs. Strong and Mr. Lyle. Perhaps it was these differences that led to the huge differences in price and taste.

Almost as soon as the dream ended, Lewis returned to reality due to spiritual exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)