Lewis was taken aback by his own thoughts, and before he knew it, his appetite was already so big?

There are no adjacent paths to the Destiny Path, and the potion recipe for the Destiny Path does not appear in the original Squid book, which means that everything has to start from scratch.

Even if he is lucky enough to become the second sequence of the path of fate, if he wants to become a god, he still needs to get two copies of the Sequence One potion of the Angel of Destiny Urorius and Will. The one for Nexetin.

And these two angels, one is by the side of the real creator, and the other is friends with Crane, and they are strong enough in their own right, and they don't have any chance of getting off the hook.

The room without Mandy was empty and lonely, and Lewis left the house and wandered aimlessly through the streets of Tingen. The crimson moonlight shone down, elongating his figure.

Subconsciously, Lewis walked toward the neighborhood where the Wharton House was located, stopping until his inspiration reminded him of "a familiar feeling in the neighborhood."

Lewis looked at the street in the distance, and as it was late at night, the temperature began to drop, and even the pedestrians on the street were close to none, and it was already completely dark.

Suddenly, a name popped into his mind, Rare. Bieber.

According to the calculation of time, this descendant of the Antigonus family should not have absorbed the special power in the note, that is, the current Antigonus note should be a powerful transcendent item.

I vaguely remember Riel. Bieber was in the docklands at this time, and Lewis went to the docklands in the good quality of "having a cheap and not taking advantage of the bastards" to find the descendant of the Antigonus family who had been polluted by notes and had a not very good brain.

At night, the docklands are pitch black, and in a world where electric light is not yet widely available and people are generally poor, the glow of the night is a luxury.

Finding a stick, Lewis borrowed his own spirit to find Riel. Bieber's position, he let go of the stick, looking for directions.

"It turns out that sticks can stand up easily." Lewis looked at the wobbling, but wouldn't fall, stick and patted his forehead.

This means that the preconditions are insufficient to tell the Divirell. Bieber's specific location, after all, divination is not omnipotent.

Although the monster's intuition is keen, it is difficult to feel the deliberately hidden spirituality, which means that he cannot find Riel through his own characteristics. Bieber.

"Shit, since you've come this far, how can you back down?"

Since the rod can't find Riel. Bieber, Lewis then thought of using the pendant method to find warehouse by warehouse.

There are nearly a hundred warehouses located in the dock area, and if he wants to divinate one by one, I'm afraid he won't be able to find Riel after the spiritual consumption is exhausted. Bieber, even though he is already Sequence Eight, even though the Pendant Method is not too spiritually draining.

"Perhaps, I need to give myself a little luck." Lewis smiled, resting his right hand on his chest, feeling the key of light parasitic within the spirit, and chanting the prayer.

"Exclusive to Lewis. Harvey's Magical Items;

The key of light hidden in spirituality;

The great power that drives the torrent of destiny ......"

After the ring was charged, Lewis shouted "fate" and used the ring to make himself lucky, he randomly found a warehouse and used the pendulum method to divination.

"There is supernatural power ...... in this warehouse"

After reciting it three times, the pendant swung clockwise, which meant that he had guessed Riel right the first time. Bieber's location is all about luck.

However, Lewis did not rush into action, first, the night environment was too bad, which was quite unfavorable for a transcendent person whose fate passed.

Second, he had been through so much tonight that his spiritual consumption was too great, and he was in dire need of sleep right now.

Thirdly, the current Riel. Bieber is dangerous, he is only a sequence eight, and he must be fully prepared to defeat the other party.

Back at home, Lewis set the clock for five in the morning, prepared two lucky rings, and fell asleep.

In the morning, as soon as it was dawn, Lewis was woken up by the alarm clock, and he put on a mask that covered the upper part of his face, and took a set of tarot cards and rushed to the docks.

The tarot card is used for nothing else, simply to blame others and create the illusion that the secret organization is eyeing Antigonus's notes, which is also Klein's usual trick.

Because it was too early in the day, the workers working in the docks had not yet appeared, and the sea breeze was blowing from afar, mixed with the smell of salty and wet.

According to memory, Lewis came to the warehouse last night and used up one of the silver rings on his hand, which made him lucky enough.

"Exclusive to Lewis. Harvey's Magical Item ......"

At the end of the prayer, Lewis lifted the large gray rat that he had grasped beforehand, and he felt a plausible thread of fate through his spirituality.

At this point, the thread is a mouse on one end, and the Rare on the other is the one tainted by the notes. Bieber.

"Fate."

After reciting the incantation, Lewis loaded the gun, and a demon hunting bullet pierced the mouse's skull.

Letting go, the rat fled in fright, but a terrible wail came from the warehouse.

Lewis's face turned pale, he heard a crazy whisper in his ears, scales faintly appeared on his hands, he only used a magical item once, and his spirituality was close to bottoming out.

"Thankfully, Riel. Bieber hadn't finished absorbing the Antigonus Notes yet, otherwise, the ability would have been enough to get me out of control. As a last resort, you can't use the abilities of this magical item anymore. Lewis sighed.

This sudden spiritual consumption made him a little lucky, fortunately he didn't use this ability when fighting against Amon's clone, otherwise he would have lost control if he couldn't wait for the goddess of the night to save the scene.

Lewis fired three more shots at the warehouse door before kicking it open and breaking in.

At this point, the unlucky Rare . Bieber was already lying in a pool of blood, with four black holes in the muzzle of his head, through which he seemed to be able to see the wriggling gray thing.

Antigonus's notes were pressed on Riel. Under Bieber's corpse, a corner of the note was stained with blood, and it looked strange in the only dimly lit warehouse.

Lewis picked up the note and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitching, so angry that more scales grew on his hands, which was a sign that he was about to get out of control.

"A picture of the court of Russell the Great when he was having fun? I wipe, why is this thing on the notebook? ”

Lewis did hear that the Antigonus Notes were alive and could reveal different contents depending on the holder, and that the true contents would only be revealed when he met the descendants of the Antigonus family.

However, it would be too much for you to show a little yellow! Or painted by Russell the Great.

Needless to say, the heroine in the picture is likely to be a witch, or even a male-turned-witch, after all, Russell the Great is not taboo.

Lewis was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he dropped the Antigonus notes in Riel. On Bieber's corpse, he didn't forget to drop a few tarot cards and returned to a safe place before the spiritual consumption was exhausted.

At noon, Lewis had lunch, and his spirit reminded him that he must have forgotten something.

"Obviously killed Riel. Bieber, I didn't take the notes away, when did I get amnesia? It's not scientific! No, it's not occult! ”

The more Lewis thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he looked up at the sky, where the scorching sun was over, and the crimson moon had long since disappeared.

If you think about it, Antigonus's notes will help Klein many times in the future, and Crane is the goddess's dependent, or it can be said that the goddess single-handedly supported him.

"It was the goddess who told me not to take the note, it doesn't belong to me."

Lewis suddenly realized that since the goddess had exchanged the notes from him, he would definitely give him some payment, and remember to ask the goddess for it after his spiritual recovery, and this time he couldn't forget it.