Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 86 Extraordinary Bullet
Lewis was startled and felt a chill on his back, as if something disgusting was trying to approach him.

“It’s the demon dog that appeared in Miss Windsor’s dream!
How did the demon dog appear in her dream? Was it because she had established a connection with the demon dog? If so, what was the medium? Blood or an object that she often used?

There is a high possibility that Miss Windsor has had direct or indirect contact with the demon dog. "

Since he didn't know Miss Windsor's daily life, it was difficult for Lewis to guess what the medium was. He didn't intend to ask presumptuously, as this matter was full of weirdness.

What's more, Miss Windsor herself also has secrets. It is obvious that what happened to Miss Windsor involves extraordinary power, or a higher level of extraordinary power than herself.

Although he was tortured by desire, he would never be blinded by beauty. A mature time traveler should weigh the pros and cons in any situation.

In particular, the world he currently lives in is full of danger and weirdness. If he is not careful, he will be targeted by strange and terrifying creatures.

"Ms. Windsor, I suggest you go to the Orthodox church and talk to the bishop there about the situation. They will definitely help you." Lewis said sincerely.

Why must we find the bishop? That is because the bishop is usually connected with the official supernatural organization. As long as the official organization takes action, Miss Windsor's matter can be handled quickly.

In Backlund, the capital of all cities, the power of the official extraordinary people is undoubtedly terrifying. They not only have many extraordinary people of middle and high sequences, but also countless sealed objects.

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Lewis." Windsor gently put down the teacup, stood up and left the detective agency.

Lewis tapped the coffee table with his index finger, and combined with the scene he saw at Miss Windsor's house before, he had a bad premonition again.

All of this happened by coincidence, so coincidental that it seemed like it was directed at me. And behind coincidences, there is often an extraordinary power.

“Is there a possibility? I am not exploring the secret of this extraordinary event, but this extraordinary event is approaching me in an incredible way.

What if this supernatural event is directed at me? What is the purpose of planning supernatural events? The old angel Pales said that I have a disgusting smell.

I am the goddess's favored one. If there is anything abnormal about me, the goddess should have discovered it during the previous ceremony."

Connecting several clues together, Lewis's face became more and more gloomy. The previous divination did come to the conclusion that the serial killer case had nothing to do with him.

But divination itself is prone to misinterpretation or interference.

Not daring to think any more, Lewis focused his attention on yesterday's Backlund Morning Post. On the fifth page of the newspaper, there appeared an advertisement for Ernst Company's purchase of goods, which meant that the Brave Bar would hold a party tonight.

"I don't know if the lady who sells extraordinary weapons has made extraordinary bullets. If possible, I would like to exchange the barbarian formula for it."

Thinking of this, Lewis wrote down the "Barbarian" potion formula on parchment. If the extraordinary item he needed appeared, he would exchange it for this potion formula.

If it doesn't appear, then he will have to wait, or see if there are other practical extraordinary weapons.

As evening approached, Lewis locked the door of the detective agency, changed into a bank clerk's outfit, and changed his route several times before finding the Brave Bar.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound coming from billiard room No. 2. Lewis' mind moved, and he quickly wrapped the Azik copper whistle with his spiritual power.

Without having to guess, he knew that Maric was playing billiard in the No. 2 billiard room, and wherever Azik's copper post was close to, there were zombies everywhere.

And Maric was undoubtedly beaten up by the zombies he raised. Suddenly, the door of billiard room No. 2 opened, and a piece of paper with Backlund City printed on it flew out.

Lewis looked around, and while no one around him was paying attention, he grabbed the 5-pound note and put it in his pocket.

Including the 5 pounds he picked up in the morning, he has picked up 10 pounds today, which is more than he expected.

The state of the machine allowed him to move quickly and accurately, with no unnecessary movements, and after getting the money he could act as if nothing had happened.

Instead of looking for Caspers, Lewis walked straight through the kitchen of the Brave Bar and came to the party place.

According to the code for opening the door written in the newspaper, Lewis knocked eight times hard and once lightly, at intervals of seven long and one short.

After a while, a small wooden board on the door was pulled open, and a pair of brown eyes looked out from the small hole in the door.

After confirming Lewis's identity, the man finally opened the door.

In the dark living room, there was only a candle on the coffee table, bringing a faint light. The old man "Eyes of Wisdom" sat on the single sofa, looking at everyone present.

"He hides himself so well. After so many gatherings, no one has ever discovered that he is the famous detective Eisinger Stanton, a detective who maintains a cooperative relationship with the official authorities." Lewis found a seat and sat down. The fat man on his right gave him a sense of familiarity.

"It's a pharmacist who is good at making that kind of medicine. He is here today too."

Lewis stared at the candle on the coffee table calmly until eight o'clock arrived, when the old gentleman "Eyes of Wisdom" announced the official start of today's party.

As soon as the old man "Eye of Wisdom" finished speaking, a lady stood up first and deliberately lowered her voice and said:

“I only brought one extraordinary weapon this time.

It consists of 50 bullets with different effects, 20 of which are engraved with the logos and symbols of the sun realm, forming a complete spell that can effectively purify ghost monsters and harm stronger resentful spirits and shadows, so they are called purification bullets; there are also 20 bullets aimed at filthy and corrupted creatures, called "demon hunting bullets", and the other 10 bullets are used to restrain evil monsters, called "exorcism bullets", and the effects can be stably maintained for 18 months, or even longer.

50 rounds of 500 pounds, or the recipe for the 'Barbarian' potion, and a special revolver of the appropriate caliber."

This is exactly the extraordinary weapon I need. It seems that the "Barbarian" recipe is prepared correctly.

"Barbarian potion formula, trading extraordinary bullets." Lewis made his voice low and replied immediately.

"600 pounds, I want to buy these weapons." As Lewis spoke, a gentleman on the chair said.

"Sorry, this is not about money." The lady rejected the gentleman's request and said to Lewis: "Barbarian potion formula, deal!"

"700 pounds!" The gentleman on the single chair raised the price again.

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In addition, there will be three updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. In order to keep up with the readers, I will try my best to post all three chapters together, so tomorrow's release time may be a little later.

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