Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 259 She is the Key
Leonard was not very satisfied with Lewis's answer, but he knew that it would be difficult for him to get more valuable information.

Leonard's face darkened and he said in a deep voice:

"I just want to know what you are planning, Mr. Lewis."

“You’ll know when the time comes.” Lewis didn’t say anything else. He walked around the garden and returned to the room to rest.

Leonard was asked to leave the house by the waiter. He punched the wall and said angrily:

"Damn it, there's not a single flaw in what he said. I know clearly that he is likely to find Ince Zangwill."

The flame of revenge gradually rose in Leonard's heart, whether it was for the forgetful captain or the poor colleague.

At night, Lewis quietly left the room and hid in the shadows to go to the East District to meet Triss and Cherry and learn more about the secrets of the Witch Sect.

He made his way to the Tussock River, then dove into the icy water, using the power of the "Mermaid Eyes" to dive into the water until he disappeared.

Behind him, a figure walked out of the darkness, stopped at the edge of the river, and looked down at the calm water.

Lewis finally landed in the East District. He held the "Sun Finger Bone" in his hand, and the heat quickly dried his clothes. Then he quickly rushed to the bell tower.

"Hello, Mr. Leonardo." Triss walked out of an abandoned building with a smile, and behind her, there was a ball of spiritual light.

Lewis could guess that the person following Triss was the witch Cherry. It was hard to imagine that Cherry was still on Triss's side.

"I think I have proven my ability through recent events. Now I need more information about the Witch Cult, which will determine my next move."

Triss nodded slightly and said in a high-pitched voice:
“Of course, no one could do better than you. It’s hard to imagine that you killed a demigod in just a few days.

She will tell you more later."

Triss knew that the Witch of Despair was only a demigod. If she could guide Leonardo to find the Witch of Despair, then the Witch of Despair would most likely die.

Triss dodged, and Cherry walked up to Lewis and said:
"The witch cult is working with the royal family. All I know is that they want to spread disease and suffering and disrupt order.

Besides, the members of the Witch Cult are protected by the royal family, and they rarely go out. I haven’t even seen the Witch of Despair for a while.”

Lewis nodded. The place where the witch was sheltered should be where Ince Zangwill was. There were some things that could not be figured out through Cherry's description. He needed to do dream divination.

A whistle like a whale's cry suddenly sounded, and Triss took a step back, with a dark flame burning on her body.

The next moment, a woman with dark red hair and bat wings emerged from the ground.

"A demigod-level messenger? Mr. Leonardo, is this how you treat your friends?" The black flames on Triss's body immediately went out, and she felt as if her heart was being pinched by something. She would die with just the slightest force.

"Don't be nervous. I just want to do a dream divination to get clearer information. Miss Messenger will help me shield myself from danger."

Lewis threw a sleeping spell to Cherry. Under the powerful pressure of Miss Elana, Cherry had to use the spell herself and fell asleep.

"News about the Witch Church..."

Lewis silently repeated the divination sentence seven times, closed his eyes, and used the dream spell to enter Miss Cherry's dream.

Passing through the pure white in front of him, he saw a huge mirror. Miss Cherry was whispering something in front of the mirror, and a woman's voice came from the mirror.

There was no doubt that this was the contact method of the witch sect. After praying, Cherry's figure disappeared in front of the mirror, and she appeared again in a place full of candles, where there was no sunlight and the air was dull.

After passing through the initial corridor, the space suddenly became larger.

There are golden walls everywhere. A member of the witch sect appears in front of Cherry and discusses the mission with her.

The scene was interrupted and Lewis woke up from his sleep. He was sure that Cherie had entered the secret tomb of George III.

And people from the Witch Church also appeared in this secret mausoleum.

Cherry was still in a coma, and Triss was staring at Lewis nervously, but because of Miss Elana's presence, Triss didn't dare to move.

"Mr. Leonardo, I have always believed that you are a gentleman who keeps his promises. Now, please leave."

"Of course." Lewis picked up the sleeping Cherry and said to Elana, "Take me home."

Triss's face was gloomy, the black flames on her body crawled onto Lewis's body, and her eyes were filled with anger.

Miss Elana opened her mouth and uttered a word that made no sense.

The next moment, Triss held her heart, she collapsed to the ground in pain, stared at Lewis fiercely, and shouted with her last strength:

"Mr. Leonardo, you don't keep your word!"

Lewis held Cherry in one hand and took off his half-high silk hat with the other hand. He said to Triss apologetically, "I won't hurt her. She is the key. I need her help to find the Witch Cult. Please understand."

With a slight bow, Lewis turned around and followed Miss Elana through the spirit world, all the way to the Hilton District, where he once lived when he was a detective.

This residence has not been used for a long time, but since Lewis paid a year's rent at the time, the landlord has not rented it to anyone else until now.

In theory, Lewis still has the right to use this detective agency.

"Miss Windsor's residence is on this street. However, she shouldn't cause me any trouble. With her around, I'll be safer."

After placing Cherry on the first floor, guarded by the messenger Miss Elana, Lewis went to the second floor, made a sealed spiritual wall, and walked four steps backwards to enter the gray fog.

Under the tall light door hung with cocoons, Lewis sat at the golden nanmu table and chair. He himself had more or less had conflicts with Ince Zangwill, and he was holding Miss Cherry's underwear in his hands, which was enough to support some speculation.

"I need to confirm it one last time above the gray fog. If I'm not mistaken, Ince Zangwill is in the mausoleum that Miss Triss once went to."

After thinking it over several times, Lewis wrote down the divination sentence on the parchment:

"Cherry has met Ince Zangwill..."

Holding the parchment in his hand, Lewis leaned back against the golden nanmu bench and closed his eyes.

Passing through the pure white in front of him, Lewis saw vague images in front of his eyes. These images were intermittent and kept flashing in front of him.

In the end, these images were abruptly combined and then shattered in a short moment.

(End of this chapter)