Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 100 The generosity of the Red Angel
Miss Sharron walked to the collapsed soil, she asked Lewis for advice, and said:

"Do you need me to take a look? Maybe there are more secrets buried behind this piece of soil."

"No!" Lewis looked at the stone door on the left that was not completely closed, leaving a gap, and said, "I think we have reached our destination."

He leaned towards the stone gate on the left, and looked inside with his spiritual vision. There were at least four clusters of intense and dazzling spiritual light, two clusters were close to dark gold in color, and two clusters were as dark as the sea.

Turning off his spirit vision, Lewis saw a "narrow" scene:

The firelight penetrating the room revealed black stone slabs on which were piles of bones covered with rotting clothing, several of which had a dark golden glow shining through them.

At the end of the room, on the dark wall there stood a double door, bloody double door!

"It's the Extraordinary characteristics condensed after the death of the Transcendent. I don't know if there is a way of fate in these characteristics. The disaster priest or the winner is fine."

Suddenly, Lewis felt a change in the Azik copper whistle in his breast pocket. The original cold and soft touch suddenly became deep and dead silent.

"It's very dangerous here, but the danger is bound!" Miss Sharron looked at the door on the left and said coldly.

Of course it's very dangerous. If I don't explain my purpose now, the evil spirits are likely to attack us... Lewis couldn't help but slander.

He panicked a lot, but he smiled faintly, took off his top hat and bowed towards the room on the left, saying:
"Great war angel, can you give me a chance to explain the purpose of this visit?"

He didn't dare to call out the name of "Medic". Personalities like Medici have power in their names. Once he calls out his real name, he might establish a relationship with this evil spirit. connection.

Sharon's pupils contracted suddenly, she frowned, and glanced at Lewis, thinking deeply in her heart.

Angel?The evil spirit bound in the room was once an angel? …Sharon looked down at Lewis, feeling uneasy in her heart.

The icy cold feeling of Azik's copper whistle faded suddenly, and the sound of arguing came from the room.

"Idiot, ask who sent him here."

"Shut up, let me talk first!"

As Lewis's voice fell, three different voices came from the room, and those voices mixed together, like the whispers of demons.

Fortunately, Lewis has experienced many times of raving, so he can barely bear their quarrel.

After more than ten seconds, the quarrel stopped abruptly, and a deep voice came from inside the stone gate:

"Little thing, you dare to come here knowing my title, it seems that you are prepared?"

Knowing that it was Medici who spoke, Lewis relaxed a little.

At the same time, he also understands that he will never encounter an insoluble danger today. When he came here, he no longer knew how many great beings were looking at him.

For example, the Goddess of the Night, or that one; of course, there may also be a hidden existence that he doesn't know, the one that just glanced at him through the gray fog and dreams and made him give up his desire to survive.

"I do have some preparations! I met Amon and learned a lot from him." Lewis smiled and asked, "Do you want me to put on a monocle to show you? Although I am more used to wearing The right eye, but the left eye is not impossible..."

As Lewis's voice fell, the place suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only Lewis' peaceful breathing could be heard.

They were really afraid of Amon. If it was Amon who came today, the three evil spirits would probably scream, and the ghosts would scream too... Lewis spread his hands and added:

"Don't mind, I was just joking. Amon and I were once hostile, and He took away my sister's fate."

Lewis still didn't take out the monocle from his pocket, after all, he didn't prepare that kind of thing in advance.

A man's laughter suddenly came from the room:

"Little thing, you are very talented as a provocateur. Do you want to take the hunter route? I have items that can help you become a high-sequence."

He is luring me into the room!
Lewis immediately determined the purpose of the red angel, he straightened his body calmly, and said in a deep voice:
"I know you have a card of blasphemy representing the red priest in your hand, but I'm sorry, I'm the path of fate, and that card has limited effect on me.

Compared with these, the extraordinary properties left in the room may be more attractive to me. "

The room was silent again for a few seconds, and the evil spirit representing the red angel seemed a little impatient, and spoke again:
"It's really boring for you to prepare so much for meeting me.

Now that you know my current state, then explain the purpose directly, is it Amon who asked you to come, or is it Adam?

Since you know them, you must know my real name, the former war angel..."

"Of course, I know your real name..." Lewis almost blurted out the word "Medici". Fortunately, he realized that this was a trap and shut up in time.

After sorting out his own state again, Lewis became more nervous, and his voice became darker:
"No! It's neither Amon nor Adam, it's fate.

Fate guides me to come here, and fate guides me to rescue you in the end. "

He knew that Medici would leave this place, and one day in the future, that evil spirit would leave behind this door with the help of external forces.

Of course, if Medici really leaves here, his image will be even more unpredictable; it would be even better if he didn't, after all, he doesn't want to be demanded by a powerful evil spirit comparable to an angel.

"You want to save me?" The voice in the room didn't show shock, but was much lower, asking, "How to save me? Your life level is too low to destroy the curse left by the Blood Emperor."

save you?don't think too much...

Lewis kept his composure and continued to fool around:
"Maybe my level of destiny is not high enough now, but fate has guided me here, which means that one day I will be able to help you."

"Haha...fate?
Little thing, I actually don't need your help.

I know what you're here for.

Since you are so sincere, I will give you some things, which will definitely help you become a strong person as soon as possible. "

As the evil spirit laughed, a group of silver objects and a tarot card with the image of Roselle squeezed out from the gap in the stone door.

That mass of silvery thing exudes spiritual light, and has strange and mysterious lines on its surface.

"Thank you for your generosity, I will help you get out of here as soon as possible." Lewis deliberately put on thin gloves.

He carefully packed the Tarot card of the supernatural characteristic and the red priest in a lead box to prevent it from being contaminated by evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)