Chapter 6: The Silver Dagger

Walking through the door of the Church of the Goddess, Lewis concentrated on feeling it until he didn't feel a malicious gaze, which confirmed that Amun's clone did not have the guts to enter the Church of the Goddess.

Perhaps, Amun was afraid that the goddess of the night would discover His plans; Or maybe Amon just didn't want to clash with the goddess.

Either way, the Chapel of the Goddess gave Lewis an indescribable sense of security, and he asked for a separate room, then set up the ceremonial setting and made a simple necklace out of a penny coin and strips of cloth.

"Mandy. Harvey is still alive......"

"Mandy. Harvey is still alive......"

After a few silent recitations, Lewis let the necklace hang down naturally.

Due to the high level of Mandy's affairs, Lewis could only make the divination statements avoid Amon as much as possible, and did not dare to use too specific divination methods.

If you use dream divination, if there is a problem with an order, it is likely to point to Amon, which means that his movements will be discovered.

After a few seconds, the pendant began to rotate clockwise, and then counterclockwise.

"This means that my divination has been disrupted and there is a good chance that Mandy is still alive." Lewis put away the pendant and breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Mandy is alive, he has a chance to save him. Of course, the premise of all this is that he wants to solve Amon's doppelganger.

Either let Amon confirm that he has no use value and leave, or borrow the power of a third party to completely defeat Amon's clone.

However, these two assumptions are not easy to do, Amon crushing him is probably like crushing an ant, whether he can survive or not seems to depend on Amon's mood.

Lewis was a little expecting that the tarot would be held as soon as possible, where he could temporarily avoid Amon's sight and have a way to shake people.

He tried to think about the forces that he could use, and there were not many forces in the city of Tingen that could help at the moment. The parasitic angel on the poet Leonard is counted as one, but this angel must not be allowed to meet Amun, otherwise Amun will receive three potions and be eligible to become a god.

Tingen's Night Watch squad counted as one, and this was Lewis's main target for help.

Followers of the True Creator are also counted as one, but Lewis does not intend to exploit this force, after all, the True Creator and Amon belong to the same camp.

In the end, the one that is most worth exploiting, and the most likely to be exploited, is the witch. It's better to have something to do with the Primordial Witch, no, call Triss after a while! Triss. Chick.

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In the evening, Lewis rested after dinner. The crimson veil shone through the window, giving him an ominous premonition.

Mandy didn't go to bed as early as usual, but stood beside Lewis's bed, staring out the window in a daze, the corners of his mouth curled in a strange arc.

As the moon grew clearer, Lewis heard a whisper in his ear, and it wasn't until the crimson moon came into view that he realized it was a full moon.

The full moon is the closest Mr. Gate has to reality, and Lewis, as a descendant of the Abrahamic family, can hear Mr. Men's voice most intuitively.

"Damn, Amon gave me the potion for Sequence 8 just so that I could better hear Mr. Men's whispers so that I could confirm Mr. Men's current state?"

Lewis cursed inwardly as he covered his ears as he cursed inwardly, the frenzied murmur like a steel needle stuck in his brain.

Gradually, Lewis recognized Mr. Men's muttering, which sounded like save me at one moment, and don't save me at the next.

Lewis's mind began to get out of control, and he unconsciously sketched the word "old days" in his head, and then slammed his head against the wall.

You can't recall His true name, or he will be tainted.

"Meditation! That's right, meditation! ”

Lewis restrained his uncontrolled thoughts, and after some effort he finally got the signs of loss of control under control, and Mr. Men's whispers were much lighter.

The gas lamp in the room was turned on again, and Mandy stood behind the gas lamp, her figure half reflected in the firelight, half hidden in the darkness, walking slowly.

"Lewis, don't run away, defeat the whispers of the devil." Mandy hugged Lewis tightly into her arms and took the scaly palm of the other's hand.

The corners of Lewis's mouth twitched, Mr. Door is the closest to the true god of the sequence one, let alone defeating Mr. Men, even if he just hears Mr. Men's words, he is in danger of losing control.

"Amon, for the sake of the purpose, actually wants me to die."

After the curse, Lewis's mind suddenly went blank, and he suddenly fell into Mandy's arms, and his babbling disappeared, and with him the symptoms of loss of control.

"Good night, Lewis." Mandy left behind a sentence and returned to her room.

In Lewis's blind spot, she put away the silver dagger used for the ceremony, pinched her right eye socket, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Lewis poured himself a cup of coffee and looked at Hermes by the light of the gaslamp. Although it is not known why Amon left, it is not a bad thing.

At least, he survived this full moon for a while longer.

Using this time, he must digest the machine potions as much as possible and increase his strength as much as possible.

Suddenly, Lewis had an idea and started the entrance papers for the University of Tingen. The main points of the machine should be accurate and numb, and doing these two points may be beneficial to the absorption of potions.

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In the morning, Crane grabbed his cane and put on a half-height silk hat and rushed to the Black Thorn Security Company.

Given that he was still a novice occultist, he felt compelled to accept Dunn. Smith's invitation to join the Night Watch Organization and deepen his understanding of the occult with the help of the organization.

Taking a coin out of his pocket, Crane watched as it spun around his fingertips, and he grabbed it again, revealing the side of the human head in his palm.

Having seen the power and weirdness of Mr. Fate, Klein also yearns for the occult, and people like Fate must have many secrets that are not known.

Perhaps, fate has the means to connect to another world in its hands; Or, perhaps, fate is the embodiment of the gray mist.

"I'm looking forward to the next meeting, Mr. Fate, I don't know how he managed to sneak into the gray fog, let alone his purpose. However, he should not be a bad person. Klein couldn't help but think of the weirdness and power of fate, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.

At the last meeting, fate seemed to resonate with the power above the gray mist, and the power above the gray fog was something he couldn't pry. This shows that fate must know more about that gray fog than he does.

Perhaps, it is not an accident to travel to this world and meet extraordinary powers, everything is fate. And the embodiment of fate, will it be Mr. Fate?

Pushing open the door of Blackthorn Security, Crane took off his top hat and said sincerely, "I want to see Dunn. Mr. Smith. ”

If he wants to confirm his conjecture, he must find a way to become transcendent, find a way to get close to the level of his destiny.