Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 287 Spread My Name

Miss Windsor walked slowly towards Lewis under the cover of the light column, and the vines wrapped around Lewis' feet and body bloomed with flowers of desire.

The sweet smell of pollen blended into Lewis's spirit, and Miss Windsor's body moved closer to him, and finally began to squeeze into his spirit little by little.

Lewis was forced to accept this reality. He felt that his spirituality was gradually being eroded. A crazy thought gradually penetrated into every part of his body and began to erode his rationality.

Fortunately, he was able to catch a ray of light...

It was already the second half of the night when Lewis woke up from his sleep. There was a hint of crimson light in his eyes as he looked at the elf Fiona who had just returned.

He knew that in order to avoid being contaminated, he had to try to fuse the source essence.

“Sir, maybe you should attend the dinner tonight,” Fiona said, bowing her head to Lewis.

Lewis paused and said:

“Ms. Fiona, I hope you can believe in me as a saint under the throne of the elves.

Praying to me can eliminate bad luck and maintain good luck.

His honorable name is: The Ruler of Misfortune:
Lucky guardian;
A monster that peeks into fate;

The great Lewis Harvey."

He no longer had time to slowly cultivate his own believers, so he could only temporarily establish some believers in this way to prevent himself from gradually losing his humanity while absorbing the source essence.

But so far, the only identity he is widely known to the public is “the incarnation of the god of steam and machinery”. The more identities and believers he has, the more stable the anchor that maintains his humanity will be.

Otherwise, in his current state, if he rashly tried to fuse the Source Light Key, he would gradually begin to lose control. Even if the fusion was successful, it would likely cause the Original to awaken in his body.

Fiona lowered her head, unable to hide her inner sadness. It was hard for her to imagine that this gentleman would leave so soon.

Perhaps, this saint still needs to save other elves and has not yet completed the mission of the Elf King.

After a pause, Fiona said sincerely: "The elves of the Finnat Forest will believe in you, and your existence will be praised here."

Lewis shook his head and said:
"That's not enough. You need to spread my honorable name even further. Chant my name, and I will grant you enough good luck."

After explaining, Lewis left the copper whistle for summoning Miss Elana to Fiona, and he himself stepped into the sparkling water and entered the spirit world.

Passing through the spiritual world and following the thread of fate, Lewis once again found the location of the long river of destiny.

The venomous snake lying beside the long river of fate stood up, spit out its tongue and looked at Lewis, saying:

"Sir, you are finally back."

"Why are you still here?" Lewis asked.

In his opinion, this poisonous snake must now either leave or enter the River of Destiny to try to obtain the source essence.

It is obvious that the ability of this poisonous snake should be related to the source light key. According to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, this poisonous snake will definitely be attracted by the key of light.

"As a reward for solving the mystery, I will do something for you. This is a gift from fate." said the Viper.

Lewis smiled. Viper was indeed a transcendent being on the path of destiny. Like some charlatans, he was obsessed with balancing destiny.

Extreme good luck will be followed by extreme bad luck. When you gain something, you must try to pay the corresponding price. This is what they believe in, the balance of fate.

"In that case, you stay here. I am going to enter the long river of destiny to find something. When I return, you can go wherever you want. If you need to contact me, you can recite my honorable name..."

Lewis took off his half-high silk hat and put it on the Viper's head. He kept walking forward and stepped into the long river of destiny.

What meets the eye is a silvery-white expanse. The river water rushes over the body, and the life of each living creature appears before one's eyes.

Here, he could see a trend sweeping the world. The streets of Loen were filled with airships and war weapons, and the unarmed poor were wailing.

Some people lost their loved ones, some lost their limbs, and they huddled in the corner, as if waiting for the next attack.

In front of the half-paralyzed steam train track, Klein lowered his head and picked up a blood-stained half-high silk hat. He turned the hat over and took out a bunch of lilies from it.

The scene changed, and Lewis saw a priest in a white robe sitting in the bone church. He had a very ordinary face, and in his hand, the feather pen was as obedient as a toy.

A handsome man stood behind the priest. He had handsome features, silver hair that reached his vest, and layers of glowing wings on his back.

In the war-torn environment, circles of ripples appeared under the feet of the handsome man, and these ripples spread under his feet and spread outward.

The priest in white robe dissolved the feather pen into the liquid, and in the midst of the flying gunfire, he took the magic potion of advancement, and looked at people's life and death with a calm gaze.

"Is this a picture of the past? Or is it the present and the future?"

The scenes in the long river of fate attracted Lewis, but Lewis quickly calmed down and walked away.

A small creature with four overlapping transparent wings swam towards me. It had a human body but was only the size of a palm.

The transparent wings shake off golden dust, which will bring extremely short-term good luck to living beings.

At this moment, a snake that almost blended into the color of the river swam over. The little thing quickly avoided it and fled into the distance.

Not everything is dead in the long river of fate, there is a unique ecological environment here.

"destiny!"

Lewis whispered for the help of the "Key of Light". He vaguely felt the spiritual guidance. At the crossroads of fate, it was the Key of Light waiting.

……

Backlund North District, No. 22 Pacefield Street.

Boom! Boom!
Audrey, who was at the "Loen Charity Student Aid Fund", rushed to the window immediately and hid the dragon scales under her skin.

A fleet of airships with the Feysac flag appeared in midair, dropping bombs one after another from the air. These bombs were deflected by the hurricane, and some were thrown far away, some exploded on the ground, and some entered the spirit world.

"Just as Mr. Fate predicted, this is a war that is bound to break out. No one can stop it, not even Mr. Fate who has already seen the ending." Audrey felt heavy-hearted.

What are Mr. Fate's followers doing at this moment? Are they planning unknown extraordinary events around the world for the future of Loen's victory as mentioned by Mr. Fate?

She immediately turned around and said to the golden retriever, the maid Annie and the others, "Hurry, hide in St. Samuel's Church."

She accompanied these people through the war and all the way to St. Samuel's Church. In order to deal with the dangers they might encounter along the way, she brought the "Hand of Fear" and "Lies".

The ability of "Audience Passage" is difficult to use under the fire of long-range attacks, but these two magical items can bring her certain help.

Suddenly, Audrey saw newspapers falling all over the sky.

In the newspapers, the culprit who caused all this was now holding high the banner of justice and calling for war in the Kingdom of Loen!
(End of this chapter)