Lewis was startled, and he felt a chill hit him in his back, like something disgusting was trying to get close to him.

"It's a demon dog, and that demon dog appeared in Miss Windsor's dream!

How did the demon dog appear in her dreams? Is it because she has a connection with the demon dog? If a connection is really made, then what is the medium? Blood or something that is used regularly?

It is highly probable that Miss Windsor had direct or indirect contact with the Devil Dog. ”

Since he did not know Miss Windsor's daily life, it was difficult for Lewis to guess what the medium was, and he did not intend to ask it on his own, because this matter was full of weirdness.

What's more, Miss Windsor herself has secrets. Obviously, what happened to Miss Windsor involved extraordinary power, or a supernatural power higher than her own.

Although he is tormented by desire, he will never be carried away by beauty, and a mature time-traveler should weigh the pros and cons in any situation.

In particular, the world he is currently in is full of danger and weirdness, and if he is not careful, he will be targeted by strange and terrifying existences.

"Miss Windsor, I suggest you go to the church of the Orthodox Church and talk to the bishop there, and they will definitely help you." Lewis said sincerely.

Why do you have to find a bishop? That's because the Bishop is usually connected to the official Transcendental Order, and as long as the official organization takes action, Miss Windsor's affairs can be dealt with quickly.

In Beckland, the capital of all cities, the power of the official transcendents is undoubtedly terrifying, they not only have a number of mid-to-high-level transcendents, but also countless seals.

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Lewis." Windsor gently put down the teacup and got up to leave the detective office.

Lewis tapped the coffee table with his index finger, and combined with the scene he had seen at Miss Windsor's house before, he had a bad premonition again.

It all happened by such a coincidence, that it seemed like it was directed at me. And behind the coincidence, it often means extraordinary power.

"Is there a possibility? It's not that I'm searching for the secrets of this transcendent event, it's that it's approaching me in an uncanny way.

What if this transcendent incident is directed against me? What is the purpose of planning an extraordinary event? Old angel Pales said I had a disgusting smell on me.

I am a member of the Goddess, and if there is anything abnormal in my body, the Goddess should have discovered it in the previous ritual. ”

Connecting several clues, Lewis's face became more and more gloomy, and the previous divination did come to the conclusion that the serial killer case had nothing to do with him.

But divination itself is prone to misinterpretation or interference.

Not daring to think much more, Lewis focused on yesterday's issue of the Beckland Morning Post, where an advertisement for the acquisition of goods by the Ernst firm appeared on the fifth page of the paper, indicating that there was a party to be held at the Bar of the Brave tonight.

"I don't know if the lady who sold extraordinary weapons has made extraordinary bullets, if I can, I'd like to exchange the barbarian recipe."

With this in mind, Lewis wrote down the "Barbarian's" potion recipe on parchment, which he would exchange for if there was an otherworldly item he needed.

If it doesn't, he'll have to wait, or see if there's anything else to do.

Towards night, Lewis locks the door of the detective agency, changes into a bank clerk's outfit, and changes directions several times in succession to find the Bar of the Brave.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound in the No. 2 billiard room, and Lewis was moved and hurriedly wrapped the Azk copper whistle with his spirit.

Without guessing, he knew that Marić was playing in the second billiard room, and that the place where the Azic copper post was approaching, there were corpses everywhere.

And Marić was undoubtedly beaten by the fat living corpse he raised.

Suddenly, the door to billiard room No. 2 opened, and a piece of paper with the city of Beckland on it flew out.

Lewis looked around, and while the people around him were not looking, he grabbed the 5-pound note and stuffed it into his pocket.

Counting the 5 pounds he picked up in the morning, he had already picked up 10 pounds today, which was more than he had expected.

The state of the machine makes him move quickly and precisely, with no superfluous movements at all, and he can act like nothing has happened after getting the money.

Instead of looking for Caspers, Lewis walked straight through the back kitchen of the Brave Bar to the meeting place.

According to the code for opening the door written in the newspaper, Lewis tapped 8 times, tapping lightly, at intervals of 7 long and short.

After a while, a small plank was pulled open on the door, and a pair of brown eyes peeked through the small hole in the door.

Lewis's identity was confirmed, and the man finally opened the door.

In the dark living room, only a candle was placed on the coffee table, bringing a faint light, and the old gentleman "Eye of Wisdom" sat on the single sofa, watching everyone present.

"He's so well hidden, after so many parties, no one has ever found out that he is Detective Isenger. Stanton is a detective who maintains a cooperative relationship with the authorities. Lewis sat down, and the fat man on his right gave him a sense of familiarity.

"It's a pharmacist who is good at dispensing that kind of potions, and he's here today."

Lewis watched the candles on the coffee table quietly until eight o'clock came, and Mr. "Eyes of Wisdom" announced that the day's meeting had officially begun.

As soon as the old gentleman's words fell, a lady stood up first, deliberately lowered her voice, and said:

"I've only brought one transcendent weapon with me this time.

It is 50 bullets with different effects, of which 20 are engraved with the logos and symbols of the solar realm, forming a complete spell, which can effectively purify ghost monsters and hurt more powerful resentful spirits and ghosts, so it is called purification bullets; There are also 20 rounds against filthy and depraved creatures, called 'Demon Hunting Bullets', and another 10 rounds to restrain evil monsters, called 'Exorcism Bullets', which can maintain a stable effect for 18 months or even longer.

50 rounds of 500 pounds, or the 'Barbarian' potion recipe, with a character revolver of the right caliber. ”

This is exactly the extraordinary weapon I need, and it seems that the "Barbarian" recipe is in the right place.

"Barbarian potion recipes, trade for transcendent bullets." Lewis let his voice muffle and replied immediately.

"600 pounds, I'm going to buy these weapons." As Lewis spoke, a gentleman said in the single chair.

"Sorry, it's not about money." The lady refused the gentleman's request, and he said to Lewis, "Barbarian potion recipe, deal!" ”

"700 pounds!" On the single chair, the gentleman raised the price again.