Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 9 Bait
As the process of reading Roselle's diary and exchanging information came to an end, Klein commissioned everyone to hold a prayer ceremony, then cut off Xingchen's connection with everyone, ending the gathering.

The deep red in front of Audrey's eyes faded, and she opened her eyes, and in front of her was the big dog Su Xi.

"Susie, why did you break in again?" Audrey scolded Suxi, and then, remembering Mr. Fate's instructions, she immediately asked her personal maid Anne for paper and pen.

While recalling the majestic figure of Mr. Destiny, Audrey copied the two symbols of "mental retardation" over and over again. These two symbols seemed to have unspeakable magic.

"finished."

Audrey looked at her finished product with satisfaction. Whether it was Fate or the Fool, both seemed to be able to interpret Roselle's diary. However, this was not surprising. The two gods had completely different personalities, but they were equally elusive.

After placing one of the copies on the table, Audrey handed the other copy to Anne and instructed, "Send the letter to the Blackthorn Security Company in Tingen City as quickly as possible, to a man named Leonard."

Anne saw the symbol Audrey copied and asked, "Miss, what is this?"

Audrey looked at the word "retarded" with pride. She really wanted to find someone to listen to her mysterious experience, and she wanted to talk about the power of fate and fools, but in the end she decided to keep it a personal secret.

"It's a secret. You just need to know that this is a special symbol that contains mysterious power." Audrey chuckled and shirked the responsibility.

Anne put away Audrey's copying symbols and sent the letter to Tingen City.

"Oh, and Mr. Fool, please try again."

Audrey suddenly remembered the Fool's instructions, and he happily closed the door and performed the occult ceremony.

……

In the basement with only a flickering candlelight, Alger Wilson raised his palm and looked carefully, and said with emotion, "The Tarot Club is still so magical. I can't grasp any details."

Through the conversation between Fate and the Fool, he learned about Roselle's diary, which might contain secrets related to God.

Relying on his memory, Alger Wilson copied out the word "retarded".

"Mr. Destiny is such a magical person. Through these two symbols, I seem to see a true God looking down upon me."

After destroying the copied words, Alger suddenly felt that the two symbols were very familiar. They seemed to belong to the same category as the words created by Emperor Roselle.

He felt that Mr. Destiny would definitely be able to decipher Roselle's diary. In fact, Mr. Destiny was already one step ahead of Mr. Fool and knew the entire contents of Roselle's diary.

For the time being, he had no plans to perform the ceremony that the Fool had asked him to perform. There were too many uncertainties when sailing on the sea.

……

Lewis was wrapped in spirituality and fell rapidly. When Lewis opened his eyes again, he still saw the familiar room in front of him.

He sorted out his emotions and rushed to the northern suburbs.

Strength training is the part that Lewis hates the most, because this part cannot be compensated by talent, and he can only grit his teeth and break through his limits again and again.

Fortunately, after a few days of training, he has gradually become familiar with the intensity of this training, and both long-distance running and weightlifting are no problem at all.

"Don't be proud. Humility is the virtue of a knight." Gawain admired Lewis's perseverance and talent, but still couldn't help but criticize him.

“I understand.” Lewis subconsciously sensed the malicious gaze behind him. His time was limited, and he had to have enough strength before Amon discovered his abnormality.

"I'll stop here today. I hope you can reflect on yourself from time to time."

Gawain returned to the room to drink, Lewis took off his hat, bowed slightly to Gawain, and then left. Tomorrow, he will have the opportunity to meet the witch Sera and confirm whether this Sera is a real witch.

Thinking of this, Lewis felt a hot feeling in his lower abdomen, he suppressed this feeling and returned to his residence.

After failing to listen to Mr. Men’s mumblings during Man Yue’s last attempt, he thought that Amon’s clone would give up on him as a chess piece and leave.

But the malicious gazes behind him kept knocking on him every day, telling him that if he wanted to get rid of Amon, he couldn't rely on luck.

"Good evening, Lewis." When the last ray of sunlight fell, Mandy opened the door and greeted Lewis.

“Good evening, sister, I’m hungry.” Lewis stretched and expressed his hard work today.

"Please wait a moment, my dear Lewis." Mandy put on an apron, went to the kitchen and started cooking dinner.

Lewis put away his smile, observed everything around him rationally, and entered the "machine" role-playing mode.

After a week of acting, the machine had digested nearly one third of the potion. As long as he persevered, he would be able to completely digest the potion in a month or two and reach Sequence 7.

Once he becomes Sequence Seven, with the secret help of the angels, he will be able to get rid of Amon's clone with his own strength and then find Mandy.

After a while, the aroma of roasted wheat wafted from the kitchen, and Mandy brought out the tomato beef soup and placed it in front of Lewis.

Lewis soaked the bread in the tomato beef soup. The aroma of the beef and the sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes blended perfectly, which whetted his appetite.

Speaking of which, the Blasphemer Amon is worthy of being the King of Angels who has lived for several centuries. Whether it is his acting or cooking skills, they are impeccable.

Mandy ate her dinner in small bites, glancing at Lewis's satisfied expression from time to time with a gratified smile.

“Lewis, what do you think of me as a sister?” Mandy pinched her right eye socket after Lewis finished his meal.

Lewis' heart seemed to drop rapidly. He suppressed the fear from deep in his heart and said with a smile: "You will always be my dearest sister."

"I'm really happy to hear you say that." Mandy pinched her right eye socket again, then put away the dishes and started cleaning.

Lewis used to be such a shameful parasite. Due to the influence of potions and magical items, he was often in a state of mental tension, which not only wasted his extraordinary abilities, but also his life skills.

"The question just now... Could it be that Amon discovered that I was fake?" Lewis hurriedly eliminated the bad thoughts in his mind. This was unlikely. If Amon discovered his abnormality, he should not have asked the question so calmly.

Perhaps, Amon was too immersed in the role, and the other party just wanted to play the role of Mandy well, or perhaps, the other party was just playing a meaningless prank.

After all, this is an angel king with an extremely bad character who is good at fraud and mischief.

Turning on the gas light, Lewis tried to recall the poem from his memory. Meeting Serra tomorrow was also an important part of his plan.

After a quick look at the contents of "Selected Poems of Russell", Lewis avoided the selected poems of Emperor Russell and translated a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso.

Who, holding my hand, calmed my madness for half a lifetime?
Who, kissed my eyes, and shielded me from wandering for half my life?
Who, caress my face, comforts my sorrow for half a lifetime...

After translating the poem, Lewis focused on revising the words so that the translation would be easier to read.

Finally, a masterpiece was completed and the bait for catching the witch Sera was ready.

(End of this chapter)