Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 189 The Joy of Meeting

About half an hour later, Lewis met several "craftsmen" in Professor Esther's small laboratory.

"Mr. Lewis, these craftsmen are the most loyal believers of the Church of Steam and Machinery. You can trust them completely," said Esther.

Several craftsmen looked at Lewis, their admiration and respect in their eyes difficult to conceal.

"Actually, I have already designed a simple generator device. Now I'll have to trouble you to build it." Lewis said with a smile.

"Your wish is our wish." Several "craftsmen" bowed their heads humbly and expressed their wishes to Lewis.

Lewis began to draw the schematic diagram of the generator he saw in his middle school textbook. Since he had the ability of divination, the picture he drew was exactly copied from the textbook.

A short and fat craftsman took Lewis's work, in which the generator was divided into stator, rotor and other parts.

"As expected of my God's most loyal follower, this ingenious design reminds me of the shock I felt when I first saw a steam engine."

Lewis was a little proud. He said:
"This is just a theoretical blueprint. It will need to be improved after it is manufactured before it can be put into use."

After giving the "craftsmen" some answers, Lewis commissioned them to help make a token to summon the messenger. With this token, he no longer needed to use the summoning ceremony to summon Miss Elana.

After leaving the laboratory, Lewis returned to Slont Manor again.

As soon as he returned to the room, he was inspired and began to have clairvoyance.

Miss Elana walked out of the wall and presented York's letter.

With a "pop", Lewis opened the letter and saw the message on it:

"Mr. Lewis:

I didn't know how to contact the drug seller. All the drugs I got were gifts from Baron Reagan. I first came into contact with that kind of drug when I attended a party with him. It made me feel the happiness of a man for the first time.

In addition, half an hour after taking this potion, the ladies around you will be more active than those girls in the brothel. I have attached a bottle of potion with the letter, but I do not recommend you to use it. "

Lewis squeezed the envelope. Inside the envelope was a glass bottle the size of a little fingernail, with red liquid in it.

After just one look at the potion, Lewis knew that he couldn't try to tell fortunes. Whether he was above the gray fog or in the real world, telling fortunes about the potion would attract the attention of that great and terrifying being.

"call……"

Lewis put away the potion, and seeing that Miss Elana had not left yet, he said:

"Help me to eliminate the corrupt desires of everyone in this manor, if you can."

Miss Elana agreed, and her figure became blurred and disappeared from the spot.

Lewis paced back and forth in the room. When he thought that he could finally get rid of the talkative maid, his irritable mood immediately became much better.

After a while, Miss Elana came back to report. She burped, looked down at Lewis and said in a rough voice:

"I have dealt with everyone. Next time you summon me, call me Lady Elana!"

Lewis frowned. Was this because he had absorbed too many depraved desires and was ruined?
Miss Elana, you are usually a humble messenger and always speak in a soft voice.

“Okay, Elana.” Lewis asked hurriedly, “Has the maid in the black and white maid skirt been dealt with as well?”

"I didn't see the maid." Elana's figure gradually blurred. A moment before she disappeared, she added: "Remember, call me Lady Elana!" Lewis' mood immediately became bad. He didn't find the talkative maid. Every time he thought of the maid's "praise me", he felt a headache.

“Wait, the messengers don’t look for people in the real world, but through the spirit world, and they don’t rely on sight or hearing to locate a person.

How could a maid escape Miss Elana's search?

Unless, the maid happens to leave the manor at this time."

Lewis, who had figured it out, relaxed again. He must have been too nervous recently, which led him to do something stupid that scared himself.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door of the room, and Lewis' pupils suddenly shrank. His intuition sensed the person outside the door. It was a maid in a black and white maid dress.

Elana had just disappeared, and now she appeared outside the door.

"Mr. Lewis, Mrs. Strong invites you to the hall to talk," the maid said in a crisp voice.

Lewis only felt difficulty breathing, and his originally calm mood was instantly broken. He blinked his right eyelid three times in succession, opened his spiritual vision and looked at the other party.

Suddenly, dense whispers rushed directly into Lewis's mind, and as far as his sight could be seen was a bright light, which made his eyes white.

The maid outside the door seemed to find something wrong. She pushed the door open, and when she saw Lewis, a weird smile appeared on her lips.

"who are you?"

Lewis closed his eyes tightly. He still remembered the location of the window. Now he could only try to escape.

The woman's mouth widened wider and wider, until it reached her ears and her red gums could be seen.

Her body twisted like a reptile. The bones of her hands and feet were out of place, as if they were stuck to her neck. Her head formed an incredible arc and almost collapsed, twisting 360 degrees and then turning back.

Lewis, who had just regained his sight, was frightened by this scene. Almost subconsciously, he broke the window and jumped from the third floor.

This place is about fifteen meters above the ground. Fortunately, there is a grass field below and Lewis has strong control over his body, so he can roll on the spot as soon as he falls, offsetting all the impact.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran out of the manor, shouting "Bonois Gustave" as he ran.

He was just using his psychic vision, but who could have known that he accidentally saw a monster and was even being targeted by the monster.

When he arrived at the door, the not-so-modest male waiter was looking at Lewis, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

Lewis immediately changed his position. He jumped up the three-meter-high outer wall of the manor and flipped out.

The male waiter sighed, took out a pair of monocles from his pocket and put it on his left eye.

"Sorry, I put it on the wrong way."

The male waiter complained to the air, put his monocle on his right eye, shook his head, and said:
"I was very happy to meet an acquaintance in Trier. I just wanted to share the joy of meeting him. Was it necessary to run away so quickly?"

Lewis was so frightened that he was almost at a loss for what to do. Although he didn't know what kind of monster he encountered, he knew that the other party was not someone he could deal with just because he couldn't see it with his psychic vision.

"When will Bonois Gustave arrive? The followers of the God of Steam and Machinery are about to be killed!"

While complaining, Lewis walked through the woods, breathing heavily, regretting that he didn't exercise well in his daily life.

(End of this chapter)