Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 47 Party Guide

After a busy morning, Lewis finally dealt with the detective agency's billboard and the bank's anonymous account.

Come to think of it, Miss Justice has been in arrears of the two thousand pounds for some time. I will find an excuse at the next gathering, saying that my followers need funds for activities...

"Of course, I can also pray to The Fool right now. If Klein is in a good mood, he might help me convey the message to Miss Audrey."

Lewis shook his head. If he prayed to the Fool, Klein would be able to see him above the gray fog. How would he explain it then?
"Well, just say that I am the one favored by Mr. Destiny."

Thinking of this, Lewis smiled indifferently. He put on a black beret and a gray-blue worker's uniform, and then rushed to the Brave Bar.

The reason of the follower is indeed useful, but he is not in urgent need of money now, and there is no need to take the risk of exposing his identity, even if the risk is not big.

Lewis clearly remembered that the Brave Bar was related to the gathering of the old man "Eyes of Wisdom". As long as he found the guide of the party and spent a little money to buy the mask, he could find the gathering place with the help of the guide.

“Of course, I don’t have much money to buy extraordinary things, but this can be solved by selling potion formulas. It’s not a big problem.” Lewis couldn’t help but think.

Lewis found a carriage on the side of the road, got on it, and said, "Let's go to the Backlund Bridge District."

It must be said that the city of Backlund is really big, and any district there is as big as Tingen City.

Fortunately, the Backlund Bridge District was close to the Hilton District where Lewis lived, so he only took an hour to reach the destination.

Lewis paid the one soli and three pence fare with reluctance, then went around in circles, asked a passerby for directions, and finally arrived at the Brave Bar.

As the afternoon approached, the bar's business gradually became lively. Lewis saw the seeded players in the "Dog and Mouse" game and the boxers practicing in the ring.

The environment of the Brave Bar was not good. The aroma of wine and sweat mixed together to form an indescribable smell.

"Sure enough, there's not much difference between the bar in Backlund and Tingen." Lewis sighed. He squeezed to the seat in front of the bar and said to the bartender, "A glass of Southwell beer."

"Five pence." The bartender asked Lewis for money, then filled a large glass of golden wine and placed it in front of Lewis.

Lewis picked up the wooden glass and took a sip. It tasted slightly bitter at first, but the bitterness was mixed with the aroma of wheat, and the aftertaste was sweet. It was indeed a rare beer.

However, Lewis was not interested in beer. He took a sip and asked, "Where is Kaspars Kalininen? I need to talk to him."

The bartender stopped wiping the glass in his hand. He looked at Lewis. After staring at Lewis for a few seconds, he pointed to the room next to him and said, "Inside the No. 2 Fighting Evil card house."

Lewis knew that "fighting evil" was the name of fighting landlords in this world. Thanks to Emperor Roselle, they, the time travelers, were able to quickly get used to some terms that should have been unfamiliar.

Lewis drank the rest of the beer, put down the glass, and then walked to the outside of the No. 2 "Fighting Evil" card house and knocked on the door.

Squeak!

The half-closed door opened with just a slight touch, and the three people in the room looked out of the door, focusing their eyes on Lewis. "I'm looking for Kaspars Kalinin." Lewis maintained his role-playing state, not showing any fear in front of the three strong men.

Among them, a fifty-year-old man with a red nose and wearing a linen shirt was silent for a while, then he said, "Come in."

Lewis walked in slowly and saw Caspers' two opponents fold their cards and put them down, then leave the room.

"What do you want?" Kaspers Kanlinin fixed his eyes on Lewis and looked him up and down.

"I want fifty rounds of ammunition and a guide to the party." Lewis paused and added, "It's not an ordinary party."

After hearing Lewis' request, Kaspars Kalinin stood up. He limped to Lewis, walked around Lewis and asked, "How did you know about the party?"

Lewis was well prepared. He replied in a cold voice: "For non-official personnel, there are limited ways to obtain items. We must find some channels that belong to us. I have admired Mr. Wisdom Eye for a long time, and I will pay you a lot of introduction fees."

Kaspars Kanlinin understood the meaning of Lewis' words. The person in front of him was an extraordinary person who knew a lot about the party.

"Come to me this Sunday morning. If you arrive in time, I will decide whether to take you to the party." Kaspars Kalinin added: "As for the 50 rounds of ammunition you mentioned, they will cost 15 soli."

"Can you buy demon hunting bullets here? If so, I need 20 rounds." Lewis took out money from his pocket and asked casually.

"Including the demon hunting bullets, the total is 1 pound and 15 soli. 20 rounds of demon hunting bullets require 1 pound!" Kaspars Kanlinin also added.

"Deal." Lewis counted the money and handed it to the other party. The ordinary bullets were more expensive than he thought, while the price of the demon hunting bullets was slightly cheaper than he thought.

"You're more cheerful than you look. Wait for me five minutes." Kaspers put the money on the card table and then limped out the door.

Lewis looked at the 54 cards of "Fighting Evil" in the room. After a while, Caspers pushed the door open and came in with an object wrapped in brown paper in his hand.

Lewis checked the bullets and confirmed that the runes engraved on the demon hunting bullets were effective. He then put the items away and looked at Caspers, confirming, "I'll come again this Sunday morning."

After confirming that the other party had no intention of defaulting on the debt, Lewis left the Brave Bar.

The sun was at a 30-degree angle to the ground, and it was still a long time before dark. There was a subway entrance at the end of the Brave Bar street.

Lewis, who had long been interested in the subway, decided to go and see it. He walked to the end of the street, entered from the store-like entrance on the side of the road, and followed the people queuing in front of him, step by step towards the ticket office.

Lewis took a look at the ticket seller. The ticket seller had beautiful blonde hair and a very tall figure. From her appearance, she was a beauty.

Of course, she is just ordinary pretty, and there is still a big gap compared to a witch.

The blonde girl didn't look up at Lewis, but pointed upward at the wooden price sign hanging near the window.

(End of this chapter)