Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 8 Symbols
After hearing Gawain's request, Lewis knew that he had successfully fooled the other party with the "Seven-Step Theory".

In fact, there are some things he hasn't said. Firearms have been developing all the time. In a few years, it will really become "guns are fast beyond seven steps, and guns are both accurate and fast within seven steps."

Gao Wen tested Lewis and got a general understanding of Lewis' level.

Like most Tingen people, Lewis has not received any combat training, but Lewis's reaction and balance abilities are at top level, and even his muscles are full of flexibility.

In other words, Lewis is a genius. If he was born in the era of knightly glory, he would definitely be awarded the title.

No, even if he was born in the age of firearms, Lewis was a rare genius. His conjecture would surely change the embarrassing situation of fighting and restore the glory of knights.

"That's all for today. Starting tomorrow, you'll need strength training." Gawain gave him instructions and happily went back to his room to have a few more drinks.

……

On Monday, Lewis arrived at the Goddess Church before 3 p.m. and asked for a private room for prayer and made a sealed spiritual wall.

When the time came, Lewis' eyes burst into deep red, and the scene changed, and he had already arrived above the gray fog.

Klein was still sitting at the head of the long table. He looked at Lewis for the second time. He still didn't understand how Lewis came to the gray fog without his invitation.

Perhaps Lewis's connection to the Gray Mist is deeper than he thought.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool." Audrey greeted in a light voice.

Then, Audrey turned around and greeted Lewis and Alger in the same brisk voice.

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice." Lewis smiled faintly. He had already regarded Audrey as a big fat sheep. With his understanding of the extraordinary, he could completely exchange his knowledge for Audrey's money.

Of course, as a time traveler, one must be a little ruthless. It is best to sell each piece of information separately and charge a different price.

After greeting several people, Audrey took a deep breath and asked expectantly, "Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive the ghost shark blood?"

"Thank you very much. It perfectly meets all my expectations. In fact, I didn't expect you to deliver it so quickly. Ghost shark blood is not an ordinary extraordinary thing." Alger said frankly.

“I am very happy to see the result.”

Audrey and Alger exchanged a few pleasantries, and Alger dictated the audience's formula to Audrey, and reminded her: "After taking the potion, use meditation to control your spirituality and power... You must practice it every day to dig out its symbolic meaning and more mysteries."

At this moment, Klein tapped the table with his fingers. He remembered the diary of Roselle that he had read, and spoke in a low voice:

“It’s not about mastering, it’s about digesting.”

"It's not digging, it's acting."

"The name of the potion is not only a symbol, but also an intention, and it is the key to digestion."

Audrey was shocked by Klein's words. Although she didn't know what they meant, she instinctively felt that they were very important.

Subconsciously, Audrey set her sights on Lewis, and she instinctively believed that Mr. Destiny must be able to interpret the revelation of the gods.

"No, Mr. Fate is also a god. He may not interpret things that are too low-level." Thinking of this, Audrey lowered her head again, her eyes full of disappointment. Alger repeated it silently several times. As a senior transcendent, he quickly understood some of the hints, but he did not fully understand them.

Subconsciously, he also set his sights on Lewis, wanting more hints.

Lewis, who felt that business was coming, showed an unfathomable smile and said in a deep voice, "I can interpret Mr. Fool's words, and correspondingly, I need a reward of equal price."

"I'm willing to pay a thousand pounds as a reward." Audrey stated, and then she panicked immediately after she made the statement. It was too disrespectful to Mr. Destiny to exchange vulgar money for interpretation.

"I don't have enough money to pay you for your interpretation now. I will repay you when I have something of equivalent value." Alger also made a statement.

Klein, who was at the top, felt a surge of emotions in his heart. Fate could actually interpret what he said. He clearly didn't know what he meant. He just used this sentence to create an unfathomable image considering that Roselle's status was relatively high.

However, considering the mystery of fate, interpretation is not impossible.

"I'll owe you one thousand pounds for now. My family may need it someday. I want you to take a letter to someone for me." Lewis said to Audrey. He looked at Alger and said calmly, "I'll owe you the price for now and pay it back someday in the future."

Finally, Lewis glanced at Klein who was at the top. When taking advantage of others became a habit, he wanted to take advantage of Klein as well. However, he was a poor fool.

Forget it, we are all time travelers, so let’s not destroy Xiao Ke’s image in the minds of the Tarot Club members.

Lewis sighed and said, "The fastest way to digest a potion is to act, and the name of the potion is the key to the act, like an audience. You need to act as an audience and actively summarize your experience."

"Mr. Fate, if I use the role-playing method, how long will it take to completely digest the potion?" Alger had a new understanding of potions, so he asked, "Also, how do I tell if I have completely digested the potion?"

"As the sequence increases, the time it takes to digest the potion will also increase. For example, after using the role-playing method, it will take at most half a year to completely digest it. If it's faster, it will take a month. It depends on whether the other party can quickly discover the audience's role-playing rules." Lewis smiled faintly and said, "As for the latter question, you need to pay the corresponding price."

Alger did not continue to ask. If he continued, he would owe fate even more.

But through a few simple conversations, he understood that fate was worthy of the name of a true God. Just a casual reminder was better than the exploration of countless extraordinary people in the long river of time.

Klein frowned. He didn't know why, but when Fate saw him just now, he felt like he was being seen through. It seemed that Fate could see through the gray fog and see his thoughts clearly.

"I'm so envious! If only I had a trumpet, I could ask for a sky-high price like fate." Klein was not in a good mood. He sighed for missing out on a thousand pounds, which was not a small amount of money.

Audrey was very happy. With only one thousand pounds and the delivery of the letter, she got the news that countless extraordinary people were crazy about. Mr. Fate was not only powerful and knowledgeable, but also a tolerant and honest god who did not mind his status being blasphemed by money.

"Sir, how do I get the letter you asked me to bring?" Audrey asked.

Lewis tried to channel his spirituality, and a piece of parchment suddenly appeared in front of him, with two simplified Chinese characters written on it.

"Write down these two symbols. When you return to reality, copy them with my image in mind. Then send the copied symbols to a young man named Leonard Mitchell from the Blackthorn Security Company in Tingen City. The recipient will naturally be able to feel my emotions."

“By the way, it’s best to let the other party contact me after 3 pm,” Lewis added.

"Okay, as you wish." Audrey memorized the two symbols and tried to copy them over and over again.

Klein held himself up so that he wouldn't show his surprise, because the Chinese characters "retarded" were written on the paper Audrey was copying, which was full of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)