Mrs. Slant believed Lewis's words and was impressed by Lewis's unwavering and persistent spirit of learning.

"Mr. Lewis, please have a cup of coffee here, I have a lot of things to ask you." She straightened her seat, and Miss Stephanie sat next to Lewis, very close.

After a while, the maid who had invited Lewis to the room brought two cups of steaming coffee and placed them in front of Lewis and Stephanie, and when she saw Lewis, a subtle resentment flashed in her eyes.

Just turned down the offer in that regard, so as not to resent me......

Lewis casually pulled a coin out of his pocket and bounced it twice, both with the head facing face.

The divination answer is yes, these two cups of coffee have added some unpleasant things, it may be the maid's bodily fluids, it may be dirty items, and it may even be poisonous and harmful.

He gently covered Miss Stephanie's cup with his hand, and Stephanie understood, setting the coffee aside and letting it simmer and cool down.

In this house, everyone's negative emotions will be amplified, but the effect does not seem to be very strong, at least Lewis has not noticed a significant increase in negative emotions since he came in.

At least, in the face of his wife's temptation, he can clearly shout "Mrs. can't".

Mrs. Slant asked Lewis about Mr. Lyle's distress and what had happened to Stephanie over the past two years.

Lewis tried not to hide what happened, as long as it did not involve supernatural powers, he would patiently tell the other party.

Time passed quickly, until noon, and Mrs. Snout digested the multitude of news, silently upset by what had happened to Stephanie, and wept over what had happened to Mr. Lyle.

Mrs. Snent's mood fluctuated greatly, but having lost her depraved desires, she behaved more like a wife and a mother.

"Mr. Lewis, you have just arrived in Trier, and if you don't mind, Snout Manor will be your resting place."

"Thank you very much for your generosity, Mrs. Snent." Lewis agreed, although Lyle. Slunt has been dead for a long time, but he believes that the gentleman's previously hidden connections are still there.

If he could get these connections, these people would become his search for Mandy. Harvey's help.

The temperature in the manor had risen significantly compared to the morning, and Lewis was led by the maid to a spacious room on the third floor, which was filled with metal pipes that carried the temperature of the fireplace downstairs.

He and Stephanie lived in separate rooms, and Lewis sat at the coffee table and did a divination on the maroon-haired man who had been on the train yesterday.

"For chestnut-haired men, the source of familiarity."

Lewis silently recited the divination seven times, then closed his eyes, and a pure white appeared in front of his eyes, and through the pure white in front of him, a classic of the Church of Steam and Mechanics appeared before him.

He tried to look around, but the dream space was like a broken mirror, peeling off one by one, shattering in front of his eyes.

"There is a power to protect that man from the outside world, who is it, and why am I so familiar with him, as if I had seen him more than once before?"

"Mr. Lewis, I'll deliver the sheets." A maid in a black and white maid's dress knocked on the door and reminded her outside.

She has malnourished brunette hair and a petite body, but she is such a malnourished person, but she has the capital to be proud of most women.

"Please come in." Having just woken up from his dream divination, Lewis sat down at the coffee table and opened a history book of Intis and read it.

The maid came in and got busy, laying out the sheets and tidying up the clutter in the room.

"How long have you been here?" Seeing that the young maid was acting more normally, Lewis began to talk.

In such a house, everyone's negative desires will be magnified, and normality itself equals abnormality.

"I was hired by my wife half a year ago, a very good maid, you can praise me without stinginess!"

Lewis glanced back at the maid in surprise, only to see the maid put down the half-laid quilt in her hand, waiting expectantly for his verbal compliment.

At this moment, he understood that the maid in front of him also had a problem, but the other party's problem was relatively hidden, so he didn't find out at the first time.

"I've seen many maids, but none are better than you." Lewis did not hesitate to praise the other party.

The maid laughed, raised her voice a few degrees, and said:

"Guest, are you all you have in this scarce language? Please praise me more! ”

“……”

The chatter of compliments was disturbing, and Lewis was never so speechless as he watched as he made his bed and left the room.

In an instant, the world was clear!

Lewis was able to rethink the situation on the estate:

"I've been here all morning and I haven't had any problems with me or the feeling of wanting to be aroused.

This suggests that the source of the problem is most likely not inside the manor, but outside the manor. ”

Knock knock!

There was another knock on the door of the room, and it was found that the person outside the room was Stephanie, and Lewis whispered:

"Please come in."

Stephanie, dressed in a court dress, walked in, she threw away all reserve, sat on Lewis's lap, and whispered:

"Mr. Lewis, have you noticed that the situation here is a little strange, the maids and waiters, their personalities have changed a lot compared to two years ago?"

"Maybe we should walk around the manor and, if we're lucky, discover the cause of these anomalies." Lewis proposed.

Stephanie agreed, and instead of putting on her hat, she followed Lewis outside the manor and took the other man's arm.

The tall Intis sycamore has long since withered, and the winemaking room is lined with oak barrels, in which the wine is being made.

After Mr. Lyle's death, the Snent estate was still producing wine, but Mrs. Snenter did not know how to run the business, and under her management, the reputation of the Snent estate plummeted, and the annual loss of assets was a very large amount.

Lewis asked Stephanie about wine sales, and she got a general idea of what she knew.

Waiting until after one o'clock in the afternoon, Lewis, who didn't notice any problems, took Stephanie back to the three-story residence.

"Mr. Lewis, have you found a problem?" Stephanie asked curiously.

"No, I didn't see any problems, maybe the source of the problem was too hidden, or maybe the source of the problem wasn't in this manor.

The only thing I can be sure of is that there is an extraordinary force secretly involved in this matter, and the level of power that can affect such a large manor at one time is definitely not low. ”

(End of chapter)