Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 12 The Key of Light
In the morning, Lewis, who couldn't wait to seek strength, temporarily changed today's itinerary and went to St. Selina's Church first.

Following the hint in the dream, Lewis went to a hidden corner of the church, took out a bronze key from a crack in the wall, and opened the room.

Lewis' spirit cheered happily. He opened the package and found the gun certificate temporarily provided by the police department, a pistol, and twenty rounds of demon hunting bullets.

In addition, there are a few sleeping charms, a few silver rings, and some materials from the mysterious realm in the package.

"What is this?" Lewis frowned when he found a spell with complicated patterns. He suddenly felt sleepy, which was a revelation from the spirit.

After closing his eyes and sleeping for a while, Lewis understood the purpose of that special charm.

This was actually a deceitful spell given by the old man. If he really couldn't get rid of Amon, then this deceitful spell could be used in the deception rule to make him resurrect after dying once.

Since the place of death and resurrection is not in Tingen, it doesn't matter even if it is discovered by the God of Deceit.

Of course, there is a price for reviving after death. He will lose the potion of Sequence Eight, become Sequence Nine again, and face the risk of losing control.

"There is no chance of winning by cheating a deceitful god, so how about cheating the rules?" Lewis smiled and put the spell into the innermost layer of his clothes.

It seems that in the mysterious world, the rules themselves are used for destruction, because compared with those angels or true gods, the underlying rules are too insignificant.

Putting everything away, Lewis arranged the ritual supplies and began to use mysticism to verify his thoughts.

Regardless of whether the mystical item parasitized in his spirit has the property of being alive, he should be able to point at that mystical item through rituals, thereby stealing or using the power of the mystical item.

However, the ceremony should be cautious, if something goes wrong, pointing to some unknown existence, his life may be in danger.

After sketching the prayer mantra several times in his mind, Lewis lit the candle and prayed.

"A magical item that belongs exclusively to Lewis Harvey;
the key of light hidden in spirituality;
The great power to rewrite the torrent of fate. "

As Lewis finished chanting the incantation, he felt the spirituality in his body surge up, and it was obvious that the incantation successfully pointed to the magical items in his body.

The next process is to pray for wishes. Lewis meditated on his own needs, and soon his spirituality responded.

At the end of the ceremony, Lewis used dream divination to confirm the silver ring on his hand.

"It's great. This silver ring is already a magical item. It can temporarily change a person's fortune, making the person who wears the ring temporarily lucky or unlucky. It can also act as a medium for the key of light. target positioning.

However, once the ability is activated, each silver ring can only be used for 5 minutes, and then needs to be recharged, which is similar to the usage of a charm. "

Ability feedback, Lewis prayed one more time, making a second ring, followed by a third.

However, when Lewis tried for the third time, the key of light did not give him any further feedback, but turned into spots of light and exploded in front of his eyes.

"My spirituality was exhausted, so my prayers failed." Lewis put on his hat very tiredly. The magical items hidden in his body did not reveal the characteristics of being alive. Every time he answered prayers, he was consuming his spirituality.

Storing the pistol and bullets into the interlayer of the clothes, Lewis put the two silver rings on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, got up and left the Goddess Church.

The pistol must be kept by your side at all times to be effective. Although Amon didn't want Amon to discover his changes, he had no choice but to carry it with him.

Besides, a genius in fighting and shooting, what's wrong with borrowing a gun at the Goddess Church?Even if Amon asked, he had a reason.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning when Lewis left the church. He had just walked outside the door of St. Selina Church when he suddenly stepped on a sticky lump and slipped. He staggered forward a few steps, and his forehead was only a few centimeters away He knocked on the corner of the wall.

Obviously, this was a side effect of the failure of the ceremony just now. Once the magical item parasitic in his spirituality failed to exert its ability, it would bring bad luck for 60 minutes.

"Unlucky!"

Lewis got up and looked around. Seeing no one around, he stuffed the shoes into the night vanilla garden by the road, borrowed night vanilla to wipe off the paste on the soles of the shoes, and used the juice of night vanilla to get rid of the smell.

With the lesson of stepping on lumps before, Lewis even walked a lot more carefully, after all, he didn't want to die in a funny way at all.

Thinking about it carefully, a strong Sequence Eight who was killed in a corner because he stepped on dog feces will definitely be featured in the Backlund Daily tomorrow, and then become the talk of the ladies and gentlemen after dinner.

After finally finding the carriage by the side of the road, Lewis carefully got into the carriage, gave the driver sixpence, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the Wharton Mansion on Mink Street."

The carriage rattled on the road, and the wooden rear wheels pressed against the blue slate bricks, making regular sounds.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted violently. Lewis' body sank first, and then his heart sank. He had a bad premonition again.

"Sir, the wheel has collapsed. Please walk to the Wharton Mansion." The coachman gave Lewis three pence back, and Lewis had to take the money and get out of the car.

"Unlucky!" As soon as it landed, a piece of the bluestone brick on the ground suddenly sank, and a sharp iron nail faintly appeared in the depression.

Lewis secretly cursed the magical item of shit, and then chose the widest place to move forward. He was really afraid of any accidents.

After going through more hardships than usual, Lewis finally arrived at the Wharton Mansion. He handed over his coat and top hat to the waiter, and asked exhaustedly:

"Is Sera the White Swan here?"

The taste of the witch is really unforgettable, especially the happy witch. The intimate contact that morning completely changed his perception of life.

Lewis was completely unable to refute what Emperor Roselle wrote in his diary. He even wanted to shout, "Emperor Roselle has vision, and the taste of a witch is indeed delicious."

"Ms. Serra has something important to do today. Maybe you can go to Miss Cherry's room and wait. Ms. Serra may come after noon." The waiter put Lewis' coat and hat away and reminded.

Thinking that it would be good to see Cherie, Lewis went to Cherry's room door and curled his fingers, but the knocking motion suddenly stopped in mid-air.

His spirituality was touched by the danger. Today, Cherie's room is many times more dangerous than usual.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
After hesitating for a second, confirming that he was unlikely to be killed by Cherie, Lewis tapped on the door three times, and couldn't wait to push open the room to confirm the situation.

The room was filled with a faint scent of lavender. Besides Cherie, there was a lady with a rather round face in the light of the window.Of course, the round face can't hide the lady's charm at all. The combination of her gentle facial features can only make people feel an indescribable beauty and elegance.

"Don't forget what I reminded you." The round-faced lady glanced at Lewis, then put on a muslin hat, and passed Lewis. Her shoulder was not right, and she seemed to be injured.

"I know, Ms. Triss." Cherie replied gloomyly, with an uneasy face.

"Triss?" Lewis noticed the strange name. No wonder his spirituality had a familiar feeling. It turned out to be the instigator Triss, but now he has become a woman.

Finally, he caught a big fish, and Lewis didn't intend to let it go easily. If he could grasp Triss' fate to a certain extent, he would have a great possibility to change his passive fate.

(End of this chapter)