Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 91 We are going to do something big

After reading the strange letter, Lewis burned it into ashes with a gas lamp, flushed the ashes into the sewer, and then went to sleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, Lewis got up under the spiritual reminder. He opened the door of the detective agency normally, put on formal clothes and went to the advertising company not far away.

After spending a huge sum of 6 soli, Lewis obtained the permission of the printer's owner and temporarily obtained the right to print the letters.

After thinking about the tone and content of the letter for a while, Lewis started printing:

“Let’s stop looking for sacrifices for now, we need to take a longer-term view.

Remember! We are going to do something earth-shattering, that is, to kill a demigod who possesses a powerful seal.

Also, has your potion digestion progress changed since we last separated?

You must report your true strength to me, I don't want to see a piece of trash!"

A total of four copies were printed. After Lewis left the advertising company, he bought fresh envelopes at the post office. These newly produced envelopes could prevent him from being predicted by those with ulterior motives.

Back at the detective agency, he placed the printed items into envelopes one by one, and then rang the bells in sequence according to the rhythm.

The first messenger to appear was a bat with wings wrapped in blue flames, and the second messenger to appear was a three-legged mouse...

Four messengers appeared one after another, and disappeared from Lewis' sight after receiving the letters.

Putting away the bell, Lewis couldn't help but smile. Another group of extraordinary people joined in the incident of harming Ince Zangwill.

When there is more help from the outside world, the possibility of him getting the Sealed Artifact 0-08 will be greater.

About half an hour after the messenger left, Lewis received four replies, all of which were almost identical compliments.

"Please allow me to praise you, great Mr. Red Dragon.

To snipe a demigod, what a desirable thing it is.

Of course, I believe that with Mr. Red Dragon's strength, sniping a demigod is just a matter of moving his fingers. The reason why you assigned this task to us must be to test our progress during this period of time.

Don't worry, I have been promoted to Sequence 5, thanks to the role-playing method you taught me.

Finally, please allow your most loyal and humble servant to offer you the most sincere greetings. "

Looking at the letter, Lewis couldn't help but curl his lips. Two Sequence Fives, one Sequence Six and one Sequence Eight, this strength is enough to walk around in most cities.

Of course, the weakest Sequence Eight possesses a Sealed Artifact, which makes his true strength comparable to that of a Sequence Six.

"I feel like I've picked up something incredible. Two Sequence Fives and two Sequence Sixes. I wonder if Ince Zangwill will be angry."

Lewis was in a good mood. He tasted the unpalatable breakfast he made, but he enjoyed it very much.

At noon, Miss Windsor came to visit, which surprised Lewis a little.

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Lewis. Ever since I talked to the bishop about my nightmare, I haven't dreamed of that scary black dog again." Windsor lifted her skirt and bowed slightly.

"I think this is not a big deal. Miss Windsor is lucky enough." Lewis smiled faintly, and his eyes deliberately avoided Miss Windsor to avoid looking directly at her and arousing her desire.

Judging from Miss Windsor's description, the demon dog should have been brought to justice, or in other words, killed by an official supernatural being.

This is the power of the official extraordinary. In the city of Backlund, even if a mid-sequence extraordinary who is about to be promoted to sequence five, as long as he angers the official, his end will be miserable. Of course, unless this mid-sequence extraordinary has the protection of a higher-level secret existence.

“But I still want to thank you, Mr. Lewis.

If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of talking to the bishop, and I wouldn't have gotten rid of the nightmare in such a short time.

You are such a learned and wise gentleman, and you have all the qualities I admire." Windsor made a cup of black tea and accompanied Lewis in the sun.

Lewis' mood was rippling, his eyes inadvertently focused on Miss Windsor, and the burning feeling in his lower abdomen came again.

"Isn't that a confession? The general atmosphere in the Kingdom of Loen tends to be reserved and conservative. From my experience in my previous life, what Miss Windsor said just now is a signal from a woman that you can pursue her."

After fantasizing silently in his mind for a while, Lewis distracted his eyes again to avoid the feeling of being aroused.

After Miss Windsor left, Lewis locked the door. He planned to take a walk on the street, chat with those beautiful street girls and persuade them to change their ways.

To lure good people into trouble and persuade prostitutes to become good people.

Many times, men's pleasure is that simple.

Among them, the last reason for going out for a walk was that he had not picked up the 5 pounds today, which made Lewis feel like he had lost money.

Picking up five pounds every other day would not only not consume too much of his good luck, but would also help him play the role of "Lucky Man" and digest the potion faster.

Leaving Ort Street and entering the street where the Eros Center is located, streetwalkers with less clothing began to appear occasionally.

Some of these streetwalkers had beautiful faces and suggestive figures, and whenever Lewis approached, they would try to express their most charming gestures with their eyes and eyebrows.

Of course, this is a common tactic used by streetwalkers to attract customers.

Lewis talked to them, occasionally looking up, and at this time, the street girls would try to touch their hair to make themselves more attractive.

About an hour later, Lewis saw the familiar paper after a carriage galloped past him.

He quickly extended and retracted his hand, picked up the money with his super fast hand speed, and walked across the street as if nothing had happened.

"I picked up some money and chatted with the street girl. Today's mission is over."

Taking the tram, Lewis returned to Ort Street.

The carriage was divided into two decks, with some passengers sitting on each deck. Lewis, as usual, chose a window seat on the ground floor.

The carriage stopped and started for a while, and Lewis suddenly frowned. He felt a palpitation, as if he was about to encounter danger.

Turning on his spiritual vision, Lewis looked around the carriage as if nothing had happened and found that the gentleman in a tuxedo on the left was still reading a newspaper; a woman in a light green dress with three children was scolding one of the disobedient troublemakers.

Everything seemed to be no different from before.

But in Lewis' eyes, these passengers had lost their corresponding aura and emotional colors, and their etheric bodies disappeared!
By tonight, the results of the next recommended position will be announced, and will be updated at the normal time tomorrow.

Of course, as mentioned before, there will still be three updates tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)