Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 254: Prohibited
The next morning, Lewis was active in Backlund as usual, demonstrating the advantages of alternating current to the nobles while keeping an eye on the movements of the witches or the military.

Unfortunately, he failed to detect a single witch throughout the whole day, but the extraordinary man did detect two, which caused dissatisfaction among others.

In the evening, Lewis drank hot milk, sent the servants away, and felt uneasy:

"I do have a keen sense of witches, but I can't always use my inspiration to detect witches. These inspirations will also attract the attention of other extraordinary people. The hot-tempered extraordinary person I met today has already shown signs of wanting to beat me up."

After making a sealed spiritual wall, Lewis prayed to Klein, borrowed the blasphemous card of the "Red Priest", and fell asleep on the bed.

After twelve o'clock, he turned over silently, his mind already above the gray fog.

In front of the palace that looked like a giant's residence, Lewis sat on a golden nanmu bench, tapping the table lightly. The red priest card was placed on the left hand side, within easy reach.

“When I return to reality, I will need Miss Elana’s help. She will take me to the West District, which will save time and energy.

After that, find the merchant and perform dream divination on him if you have the chance."

After deciding on the next steps, Lewis placed the Azik Copper Whistle and the Card of Blasphemy into the spirit. He was covered with a layer of red armor, and the spirit became hard and powerful, like a physical entity.

Corrupted Revolver, Corrupted Harmonica, Regular Revolver, Dusk Dagger, Sun Finger Bones, Lucky Charm...

Lewis put on these magical items that might be used to prevent any fierce struggle. After that, he wrapped himself in spirituality and sank under the gray fog.

The whistle was blown, and Miss Elana's figure gradually solidified before his eyes. Her eyes shifted, and her dark red hair was particularly dazzling under the crimson moonlight.

“Ms. Elana, I need you to take me through the spirit world to explore a place.” Lewis gave Elana the specific address and entered the entrance to the spirit world.

A minute later, Lewis appeared in the shadows. In front of him was a blue-gray, castle-like house with plants such as ivy on both sides of the house. These plants embellished the house and sprouted green branches in the spring.

The power of the cane allowed him to hide in the darkness, and his spirit flew out and looked around the outside of the house.

"There should be a lot of extraordinary people hiding here. We can't use spiritual vision or inspiration to investigate. If we encounter sensitive extraordinary people, we will be exposed immediately."

After figuring this out, Lewis' body became somewhat illusory, and he passed directly through the wall and came into the house.

The rooms on the first floor were occupied by servants and maids. Lewis floated up, passed through layers of ceilings, and reached the top floor.

"found it!"

In the room on the third floor, Lewis saw the businessman in his dream. He had a pair of blue eyes, was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and was covered in muscles.

The crimson moonlight shone in through the window, as if the eyes of a goddess were peeping at him. Lewis came to the man and plunged into his body.

Passing through a piece of pure white, an unclear picture gradually emerged before my eyes.

The sky was gray, and there was a cave in the belly of the mountain. From the cave came the sound of metal and stone colliding.

In the distance, several people with their heads covered were walking towards them, with ropes wrapped around their bodies, connected together like grasshoppers.

"I think I have found the tomb of George III. If I walk down the cave, I should be able to see what's going on below."

“Dream divination is prohibited here.” Suddenly, Lewis’ eyes blurred, and he popped out of the man’s body and was floating above the ceiling.

Looking down, the sharp-eyed businessman had already opened his eyes and spoke again:

"No flying allowed here."

The next moment, Lewis fell to the ground, and the businessman stood up, rushed towards him wearing only his underwear, and punched Lewis in the face.

"Bang!" Lewis was hit hard and crashed into the wall. His spirit suddenly felt dizzy.

This attack made Lewis realize that the other party was of a very high status, perhaps higher than him, a demigod-level being.

"It really surprises me that the one who broke into my dream was actually an evil spirit. Is there a supernatural being who instructed you?" The businessman moved his body and asked as if talking to himself.

Lewis decisively sent Doom out, and the dagger drew a bright line in front of him. The attack forced the opponent to try to block it.

The moment the businessman lost sight, Lewis’ figure disappeared.

Above the gray fog, Lewis took out the Azik copper whistle and the card of blasphemy from his body. The red armor on his body faded away, and horrible wounds appeared on his face.

"The opponent should be a demigod from the 'Black Emperor Path'. The punch he hit me was not that scary. What was scary was the subsequent extraordinary power he exerted, which distorted reality and caused me great pain.

There is no doubt that the rich man must be a lackey of George III. The Black Emperor's path is strictly controlled. If he is not a military extraordinary, he has no ability to be promoted to a demigod.

First ask Miss Elana about her strength, and then when we go to investigate next time, we can kill the demigod and use the spiritual ritual to get some information."

The wound on his face began to move rapidly. He was a spirit, and this type of wound was only an external manifestation, indicating that his spirit had suffered trauma.

Sinking into the gray fog, Lewis fell asleep due to fatigue. As his soul was hit hard by the opponent, he would be depressed for the next few days.

Fortunately, he did not speak, and the demigod thought he was just a controlled evil spirit. Otherwise, he might be in trouble for a while, and might even face a hunt by the kingdom.

In the morning, Lewis woke up from his sleep. He tasted the morning Blue Mountain coffee, ate Dee West pie, and read today's newspaper.

The attack on the businessman was not reported in the newspapers, and Lewis had reason to believe that the fight between extraordinary people would not appear in the newspapers.

Suddenly, Lewis looked to his side, waved to the manservant who was pouring water, and said, "You go out first."

The butler bowed, put the kettle aside, and helped Lewis close the door of the dining room.

Lewis asked to the side: "What's the news?"

A warm touch appeared next to my ear, and Witch Shirley said in a very low voice:
"Triss has some news. She said she found a residence in the west district. There is a businessman named Gavin there who has been communicating with the Witch Cult."

"Gavin? Merchant?" Lewis suddenly thought of the merchant he had attacked last night. That merchant was from the military, so it was no surprise that he had communication with the Witch Sect.

(End of this chapter)