After taking the potion, Lewis felt a new power, and now he was able to completely control his luck and bad luck, and he was able to give it to others, and no longer needed the help of lucky charms.

In other words, he has been able to control his own destiny more or less without being disturbed by the outside world.

"No, I can only control luck for the time being, because bad luck was stolen."

Lewis turned his head to see the stone pillars in the burial chamber crumble, and a monkey with a terrifying face pressed down underneath, and a pool of flowing red blood.

It was clear that this monkey belonged to the transcendent beings of the wrong path, and it was not of low stature. It strikes at the stalemate between Lewis and Boris, intending to cause problems for Lewis.

It's just that it doesn't know Lewis's abilities, and the supernatural abilities that he stole away were so random that he accidentally stole Doom.

If you have bad luck but don't have the ability to predict the future, you will always die inexplicably.

"If it hadn't happened to steal my doom, but rather the ability to preserve, I'd probably actually die, just like it, killed by its own characteristics.

In addition, I was able to perceive the opportunity for promotion, and it was probably thanks to it that it stole my bad luck, and even the bad luck was gone, and it was clear that I had overcome 'fate'. ”

Lewis pulled out his revolver and unceremoniously gave the transcendent creature a shot to make it die a little more peacefully.

After all, transcendent beings have their own minds, and what others raise is not suitable for taking over, and it is useless to keep them.

Having confirmed the deaths of the two transcendents, and finding a clean set of clothes to change into, he took four backwards steps and entered the gray mist.

Under the tall light door covered with silkworm cocoons, Lewis sat at a long table of golden silk nanmu and wrote divination sentences in an intricately patterned silver pen and tawny parchment:

"Lewis. Harvey's process of getting the Key of Light......"

Holding the parchment, Lewis lay on the table and closed his eyes:

Through a pure white, the eyes turned into complete darkness, and in this darkness, suddenly a ray of light shone in.

This light is not pure, but mixed with wisps of darkness, it is searching for something, and finally disappears.

As the picture turned, another yellowish light shone into the darkness, and this light grew thicker and thicker, until it finally became dazzling.

"Wow......"

Then, the baby's cry rang out, and the darkness in front of Lewis's eyes disappeared, and he saw a man with two mustaches, smiling happily.

Lewis withdrew from the dream divination, and the source of the Key of Light was already clear, it was completely from the womb, and it was unusable for a long time until he ascended the Source Castle.

"Shall I try the next divination? This may involve an old day, and if I really look at the old days, I can't rule out that I will go crazy or become a believer in Him. ”

Lewis hesitated, even though it was above the gray fog, he didn't dare to guarantee that he was completely safe.

Finally, with a heavy sigh, he sank into the gray mist, ready to save the puzzle for later.

In the real burial chamber, two otherworldly properties have begun to crystallize, and Lewis searches for Boris's belongings, and finally finds only some expensive ornaments and a citrine pendant.

"The citrine pendant is a magical item, and the side effect is that you can't ** just by wearing it, but it's not very useful, you can only do divination."

Lewis complained about Boris's slamming of the door, and he put the citrine pendant in a lead box, ready to give it to the members of the Tarot Society as a favor.

Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile:

"My bad luck has returned, and now I can try to attach bad luck to others at any time, and there is no time limit."

After leaving the cemetery, Lewis went straight to the Trier train station.

The Intis sycamores on both sides of the road began to sprout green branches, and in the city you could see bards from time to time, singing poems mixed with their own stories, in which heroes were sung.

Riding in the luxury carriage of the steam train, Lewis also met a bard and heard a poem that had only been written in recent days.

"It's a whole new story;

The god of steam and machinery once again pushed the gears of the times;

His incarnation is a merchant from Rune......"

The bard played earnestly, and Lewis tossed him a gold coin.

He flipped through the Trier morning newspaper to kill the time, until the sun was shining overhead, and the steam train stopped at the port of Marseille.

Lewis got off the train with his suitcase, found an inn, hid in his room, and wrote a letter to inform Paul to come and collect the blood of the sun god.

"When Paul is successfully promoted, Mr. Red Dragon will have a demigod-level minion, plus Mr. Azik, who has recovered to the strength of Sequence Three, there is a high chance that he will capture the seal 0-08.

Of course, the premise is that I need to be protected by the true gods, otherwise returning to Beckland will still be discovered by Seal 0-08, which will interfere with my plans. ”

Lewis is ready to seek refuge with the gods, and if the goddess of the night is not willing to help, then it is better to find the god of steam and machinery, I believe that the god of steam and machinery is willing to see him become stronger.

Because his fate has been bound to that god.

About 20 minutes after the letter was sent, an illusory door opened in the room, and Paul stepped out of the door and bowed slightly:

"Mr. Dependent, you seem to have been promoted again, and this speed of promotion is really unimaginable to me."

"There's nothing surprising about that." Lewis opened his psionic vision and looked at Paul, and he faintly saw a silver thread, which represented the thread of fate.

Now, on the basis of controlling his own destiny, he can observe the fate of others, and he can be regarded as a complete god.

"No, you are humble, you have once again proved to me that Mr. Red Dragon has a vision!"

As he spoke, Paul suddenly fell to his knees and trembled and fell to the ground.

Lewis twitched the corners of his mouth, he could only pray that Paul would become a normal person after he was promoted, so as not to kneel down as soon as he heard "Mr. Red Dragon", which would cause big trouble at a critical moment.

Waiting until Paul stood up again, Lewis handed the blood of the sun god to the other party, and he waved his cane and asked:

"Do you want to do a divination? Perhaps, I can find the best place for you to be promoted. ”

"Divination?" Paul glanced at Lewis in surprise, he knew that Lewis had many means, but he didn't know that Lewis was good at divination.

"Maybe it shouldn't be called divination, but it comes from the guidance of fate." Lewis smiled faintly, he drew a sketch of the world, and then threw a coin on the sketch.

"Your chances of promotion are in the Southern Continent."

Lewis gave the answer with great certainty, at this stage, he can already feel the guidance of fate.

"Thank you for your help, I will try to go to the Southern Continent for promotion." Paul bowed again and thanked Lewis.

(End of chapter)