The sealed spiritual wall was made, and the Azk copper whistle was blown, and a cold feeling quickly hit me.

Lewis turned on his vision and saw a large bone messenger emerge from under the floor.

The Bone Courier was taller than the ceiling, and only half of its head remained under the ceiling, looking down on Lewis. The hollow, ghostly skeletal eyes seemed to have a look of superiority.

"I want to send a letter!" Lewis held the unaddressed letter aloft in front of the skeletal messenger, expressing displeasure.

The skeletal messenger snatched the letter from Lewis's hand, and it spun around, burrowing into the floor as an illusory bone.

Lewis had a look on his face that had eaten a fly, and Mr. Azik's group of messengers were always so strange that each time they sent a letter, they could encounter a different situation.

"Make a plan, if there's a battle in the near future, I might as well consider summoning a skeleton courier and letting it help me fend off the attack.

This will allow me to take revenge on the arrogant messenger, and I can rely on the messenger to temporarily stop the other party's attack, killing two birds with one stone! ”

Thinking about it, Lewis frowned again, the only thing he couldn't be sure about now was which messenger would be summoned by blowing the brass whistle, and if it was the friendly messenger, it would be troublesome.

I'm afraid that after letting the messenger block the knife, he will have to face the messenger's difficulties in the future.

After about 30 minutes, Crimson gradually shone in through the window, and Lewis suddenly woke up from his sleep, and his inspiration was struck.

When he turned on his vision, he saw a huge bony claw sticking out from under the floor and throwing a letter in his face.

Immediately, the bony claw retracted under the floor, as if it had never existed.

Displeased with the messenger, Lewis opened the letter sent by Mr. Azik:

"Lewis, your description reminds me of something.

I vaguely remember that I was once an 'undead' and stayed at this stage for a long time.

Thank you for the tip, although this information doesn't remind me too much, it gives me a direction to follow.

Next, I will try to gather information about the Grim Reaper, the 'Spirit Order' is a direction, I heard that this is an organization that originated in the Southern Continent. ”

After reading the letter, Lewis burned it to powder on the gas lamp, a little relieved and a little sad.

It is gratifying that Mr. Azik has finally found the direction of the investigation, but it is sad that Mr. Azik still has a lot of memories to recover.

With Mr. Azik's current form, he still can't fight against Ince, who holds the seal 0-08. Zangwill.

Lying in bed again, Lewis couldn't help but think:

"Perhaps, I have to postpone the matter of obtaining the 'seal' 0-08 a little later, and the fastest promotion is what I need.

Ince. Zangwill is still too powerful for me at the moment, and Seal 0-08 has even caused the fall of an angel, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Unless I can find strong foreign help, I'm going to look for Ince in my current state. Zangwill is just looking for death. ”

Touching the pitch-black bell he had with him, Lewis fell asleep with a sense of melancholy for the future.

In the morning, he woke up early and printed the letter at a nearby advertising shop just before seven o'clock:

"My lowly servants, you still lack strength.

The sacrifice is over, and I need to see you digest potions faster, and ascend faster.

From now on, you can travel around the world in search of your own opportunities.

I need powerful transcendents, not waste, understand? ”

After printing the contents of the letter and buying the warm envelope at the post office, Lewis stopped on the side of the road and looked up sharply.

He looked at a shop next to the post office, where on the right side hung a yellowed wooden board with the word "lottery" written on it, and an advertising pattern with the index and middle fingers crossed underneath the word.

The lottery tickets in the Kingdom of Rune are also arranged according to the number from 0 to 9, once a certain set of numbers is selected, the staff will print out the set of numbers and stamp the official seal on it.

Here he stopped and bought three tickets, which may have helped the "lucky one" to play.

Stuffing the lottery tickets into his wallet, Lewis returned to his rented hotel, where he packed the letters into four fresh envelopes and made a sealed spiritual wall.

Lewis then took out the patterned black bell and shook it as it infused it with spirituality.

Suddenly, a unique sound vibrated within the spiritual wall, and this voice was mixed with extraordinary power, causing the surroundings to quickly become cold.

After a few seconds, a bat with blue flames on its wings flew out of the ceiling above, grabbed the letter with its claws, flapped its wings and flew into the ceiling.

Four messengers were summoned in turn, and Lewis sent all four letters he had written, giving new instructions.

"Perhaps, one day in the future, I will have the opportunity to meet these four people in reality.

When it comes time to meet, I can pretend to be the spokesperson of "Mr. Red Dragon" so as not to destroy the personality of "Mr. Red Dragon".

It's like 'the world' Gelman. Sparrow, like him, was both Klein and his favorite. ”

Lewis smiled, fortunately there is no video technology in this world, otherwise he would sooner or later be exposed if he did this.

With that done, Lewis left the hotel and began to try to find his own luck.

The role of "Lucky" is as simple as that, he just needs to be lucky enough to easily digest the potion.

However, there is a slight impunity in this simplicity, because he has to try to balance luck.

Otherwise, when luck overdraws, bad luck will appear.

The bad luck of the "lucky one" is not simply bad luck, but the possibility of dying in a funny way.

He may go out and encounter an out-of-control carriage crashing into him, or he may casually be swept into a battle between transcendents and be killed by the aftermath of the battle.

The last demonic incident was a serious lesson, as a transcendent being, because he fell into the sewer because of his stumbling, he encountered the murder scene of the demon, which is completely abnormal.

Before he knew it, he was far away from Harvest Chapel, and during this time, Lewis only picked up a 5-pound note.

Suddenly, a piercing gaze struck again, and Lewis lifted his half-height silk top hat, which made him realize that the events of the day before yesterday were far from over.

"I don't know when Blau's commission will arrive, maybe I should go back to the detective agency and have a look, if Blau wants to relay the commission to me, it will be in the letter box." There was a slight pause in his figure, and Lewis shifted direction.

(End of chapter)