Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 172 Please Respect Yourself

The Gurner cruise ship is an ordinary luxury cruise ship. In addition to single rooms for passengers, there are dance venues and restaurants on it, which ensures that the journey in the next few days will not be boring.

In the room, Lewis made a sealed spiritual wall, and he decided to write to Blau to ask the "winner" potion formula.

Of course, this would be an exchange of equal value. He and Blau only had a superficial mentor-student relationship, and prostitution for nothing was unrealistic after all.

I lit the candle that belonged to me, sprinkled peppermint essential oil and herbs, and the smoke of burning herbs filled the spiritual wall, and he was ready for the ceremony of summoning the messenger.

"Wait until Intis finds a craftsman to make an item similar to Azik's copper whistle, so as not to have to hold a ceremony every time the messenger is summoned." Lewis thought in a good mood.

Before he had time to recite the incantation, he was surprised to see Miss Elena, the messenger, coming out of the cabin wall. She bent down, raised the letter above her head, and said loudly, "Ms. Serra's reply."

"Tsk..." Lewis frowned, and he took the reply anxiously. Miss Stephanie was watching him. Fortunately, Miss Stephanie couldn't see the messenger, she could only see the letter.

"I still have a letter for you to send away." Lewis took out the letter for Blau, handed it to Elana, and asked the other party to take away his fallen desire.

After paying for the Fallen Desire last time, he actually felt that it felt good.

It is foreseeable that if there were no side effects of the key of light, he might be able to become an upright gentleman.

After Miss Elana collected the price and left with the letter, Lewis looked out of the window again. Outside the window was the endless black sea. Occasionally, there would be the cry of whales, adding a mysterious atmosphere.

"Ah, praise the moon, the goddess is watching me!"

Lewis lifted the sealed spiritual wall, and he felt so fulfilled in life, as if a new page had been turned in his life.

Beside the bed, Miss Stephanie posed sexy and seductively. She sang a poem expressing love and said with a smile: "Mr. Lewis, I hope tonight will be a wonderful night."

Lewis' face was gloomy, he helped his half-height silk top hat, and said coldly: "Miss Stephanie, please respect yourself."

The atmosphere in the room became awkward for a while, Stephanie looked at Lewis, as if seeing something unbelievable, she opened her mouth in surprise.

Lewis took out a deck of tarot cards, and performed several divinations on Miss Stephanie, and Miss Stephanie couldn't help but be conquered by Lewis' divination skills, and began to discuss the meaning of life with Lewis.

This situation lasted for more than an hour, and things seemed to be moving in a normal direction again, and there was an unspeakable sound in the cabin.

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In the early morning, Lewis got up and took Miss Stephanie to the restaurant for dinner.

The crystal chandelier hangs high above the head, and the violinist in a tuxedo suit is on the table in the middle of the restaurant, playing beautiful music with his eyes half closed.

It's just that the expression on his face was a little serious, as if someone owed him hundreds of pounds.

The breakfast provided this morning has pan-fried cod and oysters, and the dessert has cream cake. Lewis ordered one, and while eating, he shared the joy of the journey with Miss Stephanie.

"Mr. Lewis, are extraordinary people as good at tarot divination as you are?" Miss Stephanie lowered her voice and asked in Lewis' ear.

"Extraordinary is not the only one like me. They specialize in different fields. The 'Grey Wolf' you know belongs to a completely different extraordinary from me. His skin can withstand bullets, and he can even split rocks with his bare hands. , but not good at divination and occult rituals." Lewis explained, the knife and fork in his hand did not stop moving, cut the pan-fried cod into small pieces, and dipped them in special sauce and lemon juice.

The taste is a bit sour, but still delicious.

"Can you all send letters in that magical way? As I saw, the letter seems to have suddenly arrived in your hands." Stephanie ate very little, and she seemed to be very attentive when describing what she saw.

"No, the prerequisite for doing this is to have a courier to provide services...the so-called courier..."

Suddenly, Lewis glanced aside from the corner of his eye, and in his sight was an Intis man, who was wearing cropped leggings and a black jacket with no buttons, draped lazily on his body.

"Familiar feeling, where have I seen this man?
I haven't met many Intis people, and this sense of familiarity is strange. "

The knife and fork in Lewis' hand was still moving non-stop, a cod was cut into small pieces, and soon entered his mouth.

"Miss Stephanie, I'm going to the bathroom." After hastily eating the fried cod, Lewis gently wiped off the residue from the corners of his mouth with a white handkerchief. He picked up a half-height silk top hat and put it on his head. After leaving the restaurant, he went to the bathroom.

"The source of familiarity..."

Lewis silently recited the divination sentence seven times. After that, he closed his eyes and entered the dreamland.

Through the pure white in front of his eyes, Lewis was able to see a pitch-black sea with crimson moonlight shining on the sea. An Intis man was about to be thrown into the sea by pirates to feed the fish. He shouted for help.

After carefully observing the surrounding scene, Lewis was able to recognize the identity of the man just now.

"It's him, the Intis scum who introduced Captain 'Dragon' to engage in human trafficking, he is still alive, and has lived until now." Lewis woke up from his sleep, washed his hands, and then returned to the restaurant.

The hull trembled, and it docked on a lonely island.

This place still belongs to the territorial waters of the Kingdom of Loen. From the deck, one can see the end of the island.

There are not many people living on the island, mainly some official Loen people.

After the breakfast was interrupted by the human trafficker, Lewis lost his appetite. He returned to the restaurant and glanced around to confirm that the man had left.

In line with the principle of not causing unnecessary complications, he didn't plan to do anything, at most he kept an eye on the other party, in case the other party did anything out of the ordinary on the boat.

"Mr. Lewis, I heard from the waiter that the cruise ship will stay here for an hour, maybe we should enjoy the scenery on the sea." Stephanie suggested, she was like a lark just released from the cage, keeping everything in check beautiful imagination.

"Alright." Lewis smiled lightly and agreed. Since it is a journey to Intis, it is natural to find a way to enjoy it.

As for the traffickers still on board, that's not something he needs to consider.

Leaving the dining room and going all the way to the deck, Lewis was able to see the whole picture of the island. The area of ​​the island would not exceed five square kilometers.

There are simple military facilities on the island, presumably to deal with the pirates around and to protect the safety of the island.

Suddenly, Lewis' face changed. He saw the trafficker leave the Gurner cruise ship and walk into a shop selling goods along the path.

(End of this chapter)