Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 231 I am Mr. Red Dragon’s Favored One

After reading the letter, Lewis sketched out Miss Tifana's appearance in his mind, and things seemed too coincidental.

After creating a sealed spiritual wall, he blew the whistle, and Miss Elana walked out of the wall, asking for the letter shyly.

"I don't need to send a letter this time. I just want to ask where the sender of the letter you just sent is from." Lewis did not choose to destroy the letter immediately, but held it in his hand.

He had enough reasons to suspect that Miss Tifana was one of the four servants of "Mr. Red Dragon".

“I can’t locate you in reality, but I can take you through the spirit world to find the owner of this letter.” Miss Elana glanced at Lewis secretly, but when her eyes met Lewis’s, she immediately turned her head away.

"Thank you for your help. I need to confirm who sent the letter. This is very important." Lewis emphasized.

Miss Elana opened the passage to the spirit world. This was not the first time Lewis had come into contact with the spirit world. He followed Miss Elana until she opened the passage to the real world.

Walking out of the passage, Lewis saw a room less than 50 square meters in front of him. Looking out from the round window of the room, he could see the vast ocean and seagulls flying over the sea.

"Yes, this is the cruise ship I'm on. In other words, the servant of 'Mr. Red Dragon' is Miss Tifana."

Lewis raised his cane and swung it to the right side of his body, and the sound of metal contact was heard.

“Ms. Tifana, don’t you realize the current situation?” Lewis showed the letter sent by Miss Tifana, and his voice became more serious.

The light and shadow in front of her eyes rippled like ripples on the water, and Tifana's figure gradually appeared. She looked at the letter in Lewis's hand and said in a rather sharp voice:

"You...you are the follower of Mr. Red Dragon?"

Lewis nodded and said seriously:
"You can still call me Mr. Lewis, or Lewis Harvey."

Tifana put away the dagger, lifted her skirt, saluted and said:

"Excuse me, Mr. Favored One. I didn't expect to see you here."

Lewis casually threw the half-high silk hat on the coat rack:

"Yes, this is just an accident. I will answer all the questions in your letter, but in return, you should also answer some questions for me."

Lewis sat aside by himself, and Tifana brewed two cups of black tea and placed them in front of Lewis.

Lewis didn't dare to drink, but just asked:
"Do you know about the Witch Cult? Or are you a member of the Witch Cult?"

Tifana lowered her head and quickly denied:

"No, Mr. Favored One, I will always be Mr. Red Dragon's most loyal servant. Please don't doubt that."

I know you are my most loyal licker, I just want to scare you...

Lewis continued:
"If you have some knowledge about the Witch Cult, you should know that the god they believe in is the original witch, and what they like to do is spread disasters and diseases."

"They?" Tifana frowned and repeated the word with some confusion.

She didn't know why Lewis used "they" to refer to the members of the Witch Sect. After all, there was no gender requirement to join the sect.

"Yes, that's them." Lewis explained calmly:

"Since you have already taken the 'witch' potion, you should know that anyone who takes the potion will become an extremely attractive woman, even if it is a man who takes it.

The original witch was once a man. Among the extraordinary people, the high-sequence extraordinary people in the same path will have an impact on the low-sequence extraordinary people. Because you are not a man, you will encounter trouble when you are promoted to Sequence 7.

My advice is to stop after you reach Sequence 6, and don’t pursue more powerful powers. This will only make you lose control and turn into a monster.”

"I will turn into a monster..." Tifana muttered to herself, a little dazed for a moment.

She really wanted to ask if there was something wrong. How could she only stay at Sequence 6? How could she fail to live up to the expectations of "Mr. Red Dragon"?

Tifana picked up the teacup gracefully. Her hands were shaking and she didn't even notice the tea spilling on her clothes.

Lewis noticed Tifana's abnormality. He didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction. This mentality is very unfavorable for promotion and may even lead to premature loss of control.

He slammed the table, interrupting Miss Tifana's abnormal state.

“I have answered your question, now it is your turn to answer.

My question is, why did you board this cruise ship and why did you want to assassinate the diplomat?"

Miss Tifana came back to her senses, she forced a smile and said:
"This is a mission commissioned by the Witch Cult. As long as I kill the diplomat, I can get the potion formula and main ingredients of the 'Pleasure Witch'."

"I see."

Lewis nodded, and since he wrote the letter that asked the servants to pursue power, Miss Tifana had been seeking promotion.

"I will give you the potion formula of the 'Pleasure Witch' in exchange for the 'Mage of Doom'. The condition of the transaction is to find out the relevant information about the 'Mage of Doom'.

As for the diplomat, I need him to help me achieve some goals, so I can't let you kill him for the time being."

Lewis did not make any unnecessary movements. He wrote down the recipe for the "Witch of Pleasure" potion and walked to the coat rack to pick up a half-high silk top hat.

Miss Tifana stood up and saw Lewis off until he reached the door.

Suddenly, Lewis turned around and said:

"My path starts with 'Monster'. Now I am 'Winner'. I can control my own good and bad luck, and can also impose bad luck on others."

After answering the last question, Lewis quietly left Miss Tifana's room, trying his best not to attract anyone's attention.

"Thank you for your answer, Mr. Favored One." Tifana saluted to the closed door. After Lewis left, she fell silent.

Lewis sneaked back to his room. Now, the problem of the killer had been dealt with. The next step was to wait until the cruise ship arrived at Enmat Port.

Two days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, the cruise ship had stopped at the outermost island of Enmat Harbor, where the army was stationed.

Arthur Wade has not encountered any assassination attempts since Miss Tifana shut herself in. He even thought that it was Lewis' presence that scared away the timid killer.

The sea breeze made his clothes rustle. Arthur Wade walked to the boarding passage with his two female companions and several servants. He turned around, took off his hat, and saluted:
"I look forward to meeting you in Backlund, my friend."

Lewis nodded, "Of course, I look forward to our meeting again."

He never forgot the wine estate that Arthur Wade promised him. After all, it was a considerable fortune.

(End of this chapter)