Chapter 223: Peeping into the True God

Banquets held under incandescent lamps represent not only the progress of the times, but also large sums of money and wealth.

In just a few hours, Lewis met with many nobles and businessmen who were interested in alternating current, and he smiled and signed contracts for the cooperation of alternating current, each of which was a lot of money for him.

The smell of alcohol gave a headache, and it was not until late in the night, when the nobles and the rich had departed, that Lewis withdrew from the feast.

His body was lying on the large bed in the luxury hotel, and his spirit had already reached the gray mist, facing the tall light gate and the boundless gray mist.

"There are so many things that I find strange that I need to use divination to answer these doubts, and I need to find the next path.

However, for now, my theft of the blood of the Sun God will not be investigated by the Church of the Eternal Sun, and the Sauron family descendant has helped me hide it. ”

Lewis tapped the golden silk wood table, and in his hand he already held a silver fountain pen with intricate patterns, which was written on parchment:

"The relationship between steam and the god of machines and me......"

Klein had done many divinations, and on top of the gray mist, even if it was only Sequence Nine, he could take a brief look at the true god, but at a considerable cost.

Now, Lewis is Sequence Six, and he feels that he should be qualified to divinate true god-level things.

Of course, he just relied on his own characteristics to play the sidelines, and if he really tried to divinate the true god itself, it must not be so simple.

Leaning back on the golden silk nanmu seat, Lewis closed his eyes, and there was pure white in front of him.

After passing through this pure white, a picture gradually appeared in front of me:

Steam engines, airships, differential machines, guns, ironclads.

The products of the steam era are presented in front of his eyes in an intuitive way, and at the end of the picture, an incandescent lamp is lit, blooming with the brilliant brilliance of civilization.

As the picture turns, Lewis sees himself walking on a long silver river, his palm stretching towards the picture of civilization above the river, gradually making contact with the electric light......

The pure whiteness began to fade, and Lewis supported his chin with the back of his hand to read the results of the divination above the gray mist.

"The silver river should symbolize the non-existent torrent of fate, the scroll of the civilized era symbolizes the god of steam and machinery, and my figure finally walks into the picture and comes into contact with the incandescent lamp, representing the two intertwined.

In other words, the god of steam and machines is trying to bind my fate to Him, and He is protecting me! ”

Suddenly, Lewis lit up with a silvery white light, which enveloped him and allowed him to immerse himself in a comfortable atmosphere.

Immediately afterward, the source castle suddenly shuddered, and a huge tentacle stretched out from behind the gray mist out of sight, and this tentacle made contact with the light, and then both disappeared.

The light in Lewis' eyes dissipated, and he sensed that the digestion of the potion had reached a critical level, even reaching the standard of being able to take the "winner" potion.

"The key point of digestion at this stage of the 'Calamity Priest' is to peep at fate, but not only to peek at their own fate, but more importantly, to know the fate of those around them through their own fate."

He had already understood the reason for the violent digestion of the potion, even if what he had just peeked at was only a corner of the fate of a true god, it was enough for him to complete the role.

After all, the weight of a true god is far greater than that of a thousand ordinary transcendents.

As the digestion of the potion came to an end, Lewis's mind came alive again, and he thought of Mandy again. Harvey.

"I need to ask the progress of the four minions, if one of them can be born in the middle of them, I will have the power to capture the seal 0-08.

It's just, Ince. Zangwill's existence is to stimulate Klein's growth, I wonder if the goddess will be willing to give me this opportunity......"

Enveloping himself in spirituality, Lewis sank into the gray mist and returned to the room, where there was already a pitch-black bell to his right.

……

In the early morning, at dawn, Lewis was already sitting at his desk, writing letters with a pen.

"Have you made any progress in the past few months?

Be sure to tell me how strong you are at this stage.

Also, if you have any questions, you can try to consult my dependent, he is my spokesperson, and his contact information is ......"

Printing out the letters on a printer, Lewis shook the bell and sent the four letters away one after the other, waiting for the servants to reply.

"Mr. Azik said before that he went to the Southern Continent, I don't know how much memory he has recovered now, and where has his strength recovered?

Regardless, Mr. Azik is one of the main forces in capturing Seal 0-08, and his help cannot be missing. ”

Lewis sat back at his desk and wrote a letter addressed to Mr. Azik:

"Dear Mr. Azik,

I haven't written to you for a long time, and I don't know if you have recovered some memories in the Southern Continent, and to what extent you have recovered them.

If it's convenient, you can talk to me about these things, I seem to have heard a few more things about you lately, and maybe I can help you.

The reason why I am writing this letter to you is because I have some information about Ince. Message from Zangwill, the killer who stole your child's skull, is hiding in the shadows of Beckland, seemingly trying to plot something.

Although I haven't been able to find Ince yet. Zangwill, but I guess, it's only a matter of time.

Your Forever Student – Lewis. Harvey. ”

Fold the letter and put it in the envelope, and Lewis blew the Azk brass whistle.

A chilly sensation hit, and then a huge bone messenger emerged from the ground, two ghostly fires burning in its eye sockets.

The bone messenger looked at Lewis condescendingly, then leaned down and stretched out his claws toward Lewis.

"It seems that the messenger of this summoning is not bad-tempered, and it is a good thing.

I used to envy Mr. Azik's messengers, but now I have Miss Elana, who is also an excellent messenger, except that she can't be used to block knives. ”

Lewis watched the messenger turn into an illusory fountain of bones, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked into a smile, for now, it seemed that Miss Elana was the most suitable messenger for him.

The only thing to do is to promote Sequence Five, and Rank Five needs to find a stable "lucky person", and then keep a certain distance from this "lucky person" and look for an opportunity to take potions.

Just like the magic stick, this opportunity may come at any time, or it may not appear for months, and it takes a lot of patience.

"I need to ask Blau how to find a 'lucky person' and what kind of conditions this 'lucky person' should meet, which is related to my promotion plan."

(End of chapter)