Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 269 Tell Him a Story
"Mount Haina? A decadent party?" Lewis looked out the window. The view here was very narrow and blocked by the lush mountains. He could only see the lush primeval forest.

As a time traveler who knew a lot of secret events, it was difficult for him to link the natural disaster and the chaos together, but these two things were too strange for him not to consider them together.

"Mount Heina is a volcano located on the main island of the Heina Islands. Legend has it that it represents the will of the God of Disaster. If you disobey the God of Disaster, Mount Heina will bring down the wrath of the God of Disaster, and the terrible punishment may even destroy the Heina Islands." The woman explained.

Lewis smiled faintly and said, “Your story is very interesting, I will go and witness it with my own eyes.”

He asked some more questions about the rest of the story and gained a new understanding of the general situation on the Hellas Islands:
More than two hundred years ago, before Emperor Roselle opened up the route, this archipelago was inhabited by the most primitive inhabitants who firmly believed that they were descendants of elves and inherited some of the elves' traditions.

The existence of the God of Disaster is very ancient, even dating back to before the sea route was opened.

After the sea route was opened, sailors brought a large amount of foreign culture and beliefs to the Heina Islands. The Lord of Storms, a righteous god, gradually took root here and the belief spread.

At this time, the population of the Heina Islands experienced an explosive growth. The natural resources on the island could not meet the needs of life. Many women sold their bodies in exchange for food and money in order to survive.

Lewis deliberately left a lot of food and water. He picked up the suitcase, opened his spiritual vision, glanced at the man, and reminded him:
"Tomorrow there will be a cargo ship coming from West Balam. Please ask the captain for help and become a sailor on that cargo ship. You will escape the fate of poverty."

After saying that, Lewis left straight away. Since becoming a demigod, he felt that he was becoming more and more like an old charlatan.

"Speaking of which, if I want to continue to advance in the future, I have to consider developing my own believers. These believers can serve as anchors and effectively curb the out-of-control phenomenon."

Lewis thought carefully about his own honorific name. With his demigod status, he could not call himself a god at all. He could only choose to play the edge ball.

For example, the guardian of misfortune, the guide of destiny, etc.

After thinking it over for a while, Lewis felt that none of these names were loud enough and that he would have to make a decision later.

Before I knew it, it was afternoon. I opened my pocket watch and saw it was already six o'clock.

Looking up into the distance, Mount Haina is right in front of us. It is a dormant volcano with very active lava inside.

Even though he was dozens of kilometers away, Lewis could still sense the restlessness inside the volcano.

"I wonder if the God of Disaster is brewing his wrath?"

Lewis smiled, took off his half-high silk hat, and looked around.

This place is sparsely populated, with only many snakes, insects, rats and ants hiding here. Occasionally, you can see ferocious beasts and strange creatures.

“Just rest there for a while. Although demigods rarely feel tired, they still need to enjoy life appropriately.

In addition, I can sense that there will be the information I need to find here."

Lewis looked at a sturdy tree. He quickly climbed to the crown of the tree and lay on the branch with good balance.

The horrific misfortune spread from him to the surrounding area within a kilometer. All living things within this kilometer suffered a disaster that they should never encounter in their lifetime.

After becoming the "Doom Wizard", Lewis's doom is no longer limited to a single individual. If he wants, he can even spread doom to all creatures within 5 kilometers.

Of course, in addition to the enhanced bad luck ability, the lucky ability is also improved to a certain extent.

After cleaning up the harmful creatures around him, Lewis put away his bad luck, rested quietly, and waited for what was about to happen.

The eternal blazing sun was off duty, and the goddess of night began to rise. Next to the crimson moon, there were many shining stars. Lewis felt as if he had auditory hallucinations. The words "Eternal Dark River" kept lingering in his mind, as if the goddess of night was lying beside his ear and muttering silently.

"Speaking of which, I should try to talk to Mr. Ancestor Gate. I haven't encountered a full moon since I became a demigod."

Not long after dark, Lewis began to hear the sounds of animals stirring, and these sounds automatically formed pictures in his mind.

"Well, so chaotic and violent!"

Lewis sighed, at this moment, countless animals are mating at night, and many animals have even passed the estrus period.

The smell of blood and depravity continued to ferment in the air, and Lewis tried to use inspiration to find the source.

His inspiration passed through the jungle one by one and headed straight for the distant Mount Haina.

"found it!"

Two eyes appeared in Lewis' mind. These eyes did not belong to humans, but more like reptiles like snakes, with upright pupils.

Suddenly, Lewis felt a terrifying malice coming at him, and his spirit trembled.

Lewis frowned, and an even more powerful mental force counterattacked. The pupils in his mind dissipated, and the smell of hatred filled his nose.

Then, the mating animals suddenly stopped and dispersed in a daze, leaving only traces of desire on the ground.

Lewis opened his eyes and slid down from the tree in a few steps. He traced the location of his pupils based on his memory.

He knew that the owner of that pupil already hated him, the smell of hatred from before said it all.

"Has he left, or is he watching me from somewhere?"

There was nothing unusual at the location in my memory. The crimson moonlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting a hazy shadow.

The aura of hatred had dissipated, leaving only a slight feeling of danger.

Lewis couldn't find the other person, he didn't even know who the other person was, he could only observe the situation around him.

After making sure there were no other people around, he half-knelt on the ground and began to tell the story:

"The Pen of Al-Suhod is now referred to as Sealed Artifact 0-08.

Sealed Artifact 0-08 is a sealed object formed by the characteristics of the Nightmare Dragon after its death. It looks like a feather pen and has the ability to write stories and make them come true.

The pen is an obsessive compulsive, and it will always write, 'That makes sense,' to make the story more logical."

There was still silence around Lewis. He couldn't be sure whether the other party was eavesdropping, so he opened the briefcase he carried with him and took out a stack of straw-yellow papers from it.

Soon, Seal 0-08 wrote quickly on the paper. Any extraordinary creature that understood Seal 0-08 would also be understood by Seal 0-08. This is the powerful ability of this seal.

(End of this chapter)