Miss Sharon walked over to the crumbling dirt, and she asked Lewis for advice, saying:

"Need I take a look? Perhaps there are more secrets buried behind this dirt. ”

"No!" Lewis looked at the stone door on the left, which was not fully closed, leaving a gap, and said, "I think we have arrived at our destination this time." ”

He leaned towards the stone door on his left and looked inside with his spiritual vision, where there were at least four intense, dazzling spiritual rays, two of which were close to dark gold, and two of which were as deep as the sea.

Turning off the vision, Lewis saw a "narrow" scene:

The light of the fire that pierced the room reflected the black slabs, which contained piles of white bones covered with decaying clothing, several of which had a dull golden glow within.

At the end of the room, there stood a folio door on the dark wall, a bloody folio door!

"It's the extraordinary characteristics that transcendents condense after death, and I don't know if there is a way to fate in these characteristics, whether it's a calamity priest or a winner."

Suddenly, Lewis felt a change in the Azk copper whistle in his breast pocket, and the originally cold and soft touch suddenly became deep and deadly.

"It's dangerous here, but it's bound!" Miss Sharon looked at the door on the left and said coldly.

Of course it's dangerous, and if I don't explain my intentions now, the evil spirits are likely to do something to us...... Lewis couldn't help but sneer.

He was panicked, but he smiled faintly, took off his top hat and saluted to the room on the left, saying:

"Great Angel of War, can you give me a chance to explain my purpose this time?"

He didn't dare to call out the name of "Medici", for a person like Medici had power in their own right, and if he called out his real name, he might have established some kind of connection with the evil spirit.

Sharon's pupils dilated abruptly, and she frowned, swept over to Lewis, and thought inwardly.

Angel? The evil spirit bound in the room was once an angel? …… Sharon looked down at Lewis, her heart already uneasy.

The cold, biting feeling of the Azk Bronze Whistle faded abruptly, and the sound of an argument was heard in the room.

"Idiot, ask who brought him here."

"Shut up and let me speak first!"

As Lewis's voice fell, three different voices rang out in the room, intermingling like demonic whispers.

Fortunately, Lewis had experienced a lot of babbling, and he was able to barely withstand their arguments.

After more than ten seconds, the quarrel stopped abruptly, and a deep voice came from inside the stone gate:

"Little thing, you dare to come here knowing my title, as if you are prepared?"

Lewis knew it was Medici who spoke, and he relaxed a little.

At the same time, he also knew that he would never encounter an intractable danger today, and when he came here, he no longer knew that several great beings had cast their eyes here.

For example, the goddess of the night, and that one; Of course, there may also be a hidden being he doesn't know, the one who just looks at him through the gray fog and dreams and makes him give up his desire to survive.

"There is indeed some preparation! I had met Amun and learned many things from him. Lewis smiled and asked, "Do you need me to put on a monocle to show you?" Although I am more accustomed to wearing my right eye, my left eye is not unacceptable......"

As Lewis's words fell, there was a sudden silence, so quiet that only Lewis's calm breathing could be heard.

They were really afraid of Amon, and if it was Amun today, the three evil spirits would probably scream, and the ghosts would also scream...... Lewis spread his hands and added:

"Don't mind, I'm just kidding, Amon and I were once hostile, and He took my sister's fate."

Lewis still didn't pull his monocle out of his pocket, after all, he hadn't prepared anything like that beforehand.

A man's laughter suddenly came from the room:

"Little thing, you have a talent for provocateurs, do you want to go through the hunter's path, I have items here that can help you become a high-order."

He's tricking me into the room!

Lewis immediately determined the purpose of the Red Angel, he straightened up quietly, and said in a deep voice:

"I know you have a blasphemous card representing the Red Priest, but I'm sorry, I'm the Path of Destiny, and that card has limited effect for me.

More than that, the extraordinary properties left in the room may appeal to me even more. ”

The room was silent again for a few seconds, and the evil spirit, which represented the red angel, seemed to be a little impatient, and spoke again:

"You're really bored to do so much preparation to meet me.

Now that you know my current state, do you want to tell me why, did Amon ask you to come, or was it Adam?

If you know them, you must know my true name, the former Angel of War......"

"Of course, I know your real name......" Lewis almost blurted out the word "Medici", but luckily he realized it was a trap and shut up in time.

After tidying up his state again, Lewis was much more nervous, and his voice was much darker:

"Nope! Neither Amon nor Adam, it was fate.

Fate has guided me here, and fate has shown me that I will eventually get you out. ”

He knew that Medici would leave the land, and that one day the evil spirit would leave behind this door with the help of outside forces.

Of course, if Medici really got out of here, his image would be even more inscrutable; It would be better if he didn't get out of it, after all, he didn't want to be collected by a powerful evil spirit comparable to an angel.

"You want to save me?" The voice in the room did not show shock, but was much lower, and asked, "How to save it?" Your life level is too low to break the curse left by the Blood Emperor. ”

Save you? Don't think about it......

Lewis remained silent and continued to flicker:

"Maybe my current destiny level is not high enough, but fate has guided me here, which means that I can help you one day."

"Haha...... Destiny?

Little thing, in fact, I don't need you to save it.

I see what you're here for.

Since you are so sincere, I will give you something, which will definitely help you become a strong person as soon as possible. ”

As the evil spirit laughed, a cloud of silver and a tarot card with Roselle's image on it squeezed out of the crack in the stone door.

The silver thing radiated a spiritual light, and the surface had strange and mysterious lines.

"Thank you for your generosity, and I'll help you get out of here as soon as possible." Lewist preferred to wear thin gloves.

He carefully packed the tarot card with the transcendent properties and the Red Sacrifice in a lead case to prevent it from being contaminated with evil spirits.

(End of chapter)