After reading the letter, Lewis had a sketch in his mind about Miss Tifana's appearance, and it seemed too coincidental.

Crafting a sealed spiritual wall, he blew the brass whistle, and Miss Elana stepped out of the wall, twisting and asking for letters.

"I don't need to send a letter this time, I just want to ask where the sender of the letter you just sent came from." Lewis did not choose to destroy the letter in the first place, but took it in his hands.

He had every reason to suspect that Miss Tifana was one of the four servants of "Mr. Red Dragon".

"I can't position you in reality, but I can take you backwards through the spirit world to find the owner of this letter." Miss Elana glanced at Lewis secretly, and the moment her eyes met Lewis, she immediately turned her head away.

"Then I'm sorry for you, I need to identify the person who sent the letter, it's important." Lewis emphasized.

Miss Elana opens the passage to the spirit world, and Lewis is not the first time he has come into contact with the spirit world, and he follows Miss Elana until Miss Elana opens the passage to the real world.

Walking out of the passage, Lewis saw a room of less than 50 square meters, and looking out of the round window of the room, he could see the vast sea and seagulls flying on the sea.

"That's right, this is the cruise ship I'm on, which means that the servant of 'Mr. Red Dragon' is Miss Tifana."

Lewis raised his cane and swung it to the right of his body, and the sound of metal handing over was heard.

"Miss Tifana, don't you realize what you're going to be up to?" Lewis showed the letter from Miss Tifana, and his voice was more serious.

The light and shadow in front of her rippled like ripples on the surface of the water, and Tifana's figure gradually appeared, she looked at the letter in Lewis's hand, and said in a rather sharp voice:

"You...... Are you a member of 'Mr. Red Dragon'? ”

Lewis nodded and said seriously:

"You can still call me Mr. Lewis, or Lewis. Harvey. ”

Tiffana put away her dagger, lifted the hem of her skirt, and saluted:

"Rude, Mr. Dependent, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lewis dropped his half-height silk top hat on the coat rack:

"Yes, it was just an accident, and I will answer all the questions in your letter, but accordingly, you should answer some of my questions."

Lewis sat down on his own, and Tifana brewed two cups of black tea and placed them in front of Lewis.

Lewis didn't dare to drink, but asked:

"Do you know the Witch Sect? Or are you a member of the Witch Cult yourself? ”

Tifana lowered her head and hurriedly denied it:

"No, Mr. Dependent, I will always be the most loyal servant of Mr. Red Dragon, please doubt that."

I know you're my most loyal licking dog, just scaring you......

Lewis continued:

"If you have some knowledge of the Witch Sect, you should know that the gods they believe in are primordial witches, and what they like to do is spread disasters and diseases."

"They?" Tiffana frowned, repeating the word with some confusion.

She didn't know why Lewis used "they" to refer to the members of the Witch Cult, after all, there was no gender requirement to join the sect.

"Yes, that's them." Lewis calmly explains:

"Now that you've taken the 'witch' potion, you should know that whoever takes the potion becomes an extremely attractive woman, even if it's a man.

The original witch was once a man.

In the Transcendental, the high-rank Transcendent in the path will affect the Lower-Sequence Transcendent, and since you are not male, you will have trouble being promoted to Sequence Seven.

My advice is to stop when you progress to Sequence 6 and stop chasing more powerful powers, which will only make you lose control and become monsters. ”

"I will, become a monster......" Tifana muttered to herself, in a moment's trance.

She was eager to ask if there was something wrong, how could she just stay in Sequence 6, how could she live up to the expectations of "Mr. Red Dragon"?

Tiffana gracefully lifted the teacup, her hands trembling, unaware that the tea was spilling on her clothes.

Lewis noticed Tiffana's abnormality, he didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction, this kind of mentality is very detrimental to promotion, and even leads to loss of control early.

He slammed on the table, interrupting Miss Tifana's unusual state.

"I've answered your questions, it's your turn to answer them.

My question is, why did you get on this cruise ship and why did you assassinate that diplomat? ”

Miss Tifana came back to her senses, and she barely managed to squeeze out a smile and said:

"This is a mission commission from the Witch Sect, as long as I kill that diplomat, I can get the potion recipe and main ingredients for the 'Witch of Pleasure'."

"I see."

Lewis nodded, and since he had written letters for his servants to pursue power, Miss Tifana had been seeking a promotion.

"I will give you the potion recipe for the 'Witch of Pleasure' in the form of a trade, and the condition of the transaction is to find news about the 'Doom Mage'.

As for the diplomat, I need him to help me achieve some goals, and I can't let you kill him just yet. ”

Without any extra movements, Lewis wrote down the recipe for the potion recipe for the "Witch of Pleasure" and walked over to the coat rack to grab a half-height silk top hat.

Miss Tifana got up and saw off Lewis until Lewis reached the door.

Suddenly, Lewis turned around and said:

"My path started with 'Monster', and now I'm the 'Winner', and I can control my own good luck and bad luck, and I can attach bad luck to others."

After answering the final question, Lewis quietly left Miss Tifana's room, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

"Thank you for your answer, Mr. Dependent." Tiffana saluted the closed door, and fell silent after Lewis left.

Lewis sneaked back into his room, and now that the killer problem had been dealt with, it was just a matter of waiting for the cruise ship to arrive at the port of Enmat.

Two days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, the cruise ship had stopped at the outermost part of the port of Enmat, on the small island where the army was stationed.

Since Miss Tifana's autism, Arthur. Vader was never assassinated again, and he even thought it was Lewis's presence that scared the cowardly killer away.

The sea breeze blows the ragged hunting sound, Arthur. Vader walked to the boarding aisle with his two female companions and a few servants, and he turned around, took off his top hat, and saluted:

"Looking forward to seeing you in Beckland, my friend."

Lewis nodded, "Of course, looking forward to our reunion." ”

He never forgot Arthur. Vader's promised wine estate, after all, was a lot of money.

(End of chapter)