Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 141: Mermaid of Enmat Harbor
At night, near the early hours of the morning, Lewis quietly left the hotel and headed for the local dock area.

The dock was exceptionally quiet at this time. The originally deep blue sea turned dark and deep. The crimson moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the annoying noise of the ship had long disappeared.

Lewis used his hearing to search for the Flying Boat. In this almost suffocatingly quiet environment, he heard sounds of noise and revelry.

A private yacht about two stories high was docked on the distant coastline. The lights on the boat were brightly lit, and it seemed that some event was being held.

Lewis followed the sound and found the yacht. The yacht itself seemed to be unguarded and he could enter and exit at will.

Through the window on the deck, you can see a masked ball taking place.

The elegant gentlemen and ladies were dancing court dances to the music of violins. Their steps were skillful and graceful, and they seemed to have a good foundation.

Lewis had no doubt that those attending the ball on the yacht were the children of wealthy businessmen or aristocrats, and only they had the financial resources to host such a luxurious and meaningless dinner.

No, maybe it cannot be said to be meaningless. Finding happiness is also a kind of meaning.

After searching around the deck for a while, Lewis's inspiration was suddenly triggered. He looked up and saw a piece of yellowish-brown parchment with the words "Flying Boat" written on it in a twisted manner.

The parchment seemed to contain a trace of extraordinary power, which could be easily overlooked. Even if it was posted there, ordinary people would not notice it.

This is also the reason why Lewis had to circle the ship before he found it and still needed inspiration to remind him.

"This seems to be a magical item. Aren't you afraid that a magical item will be stolen if it is placed here? Or is there another way?"

Lewis didn't dare touch the parchment. He walked around the deck for a few weeks and admired the ladies on the yacht.

The atmosphere in the Kingdom of Loen tends to be conservative, so the ball is naturally nothing to watch.

Near the early morning, he came to the parchment with the words written on it again. Under the sea breeze, the parchment was shaking and finally fell from the wall.

Lewis looked around to make sure no one noticed him, then grabbed the flying yellow-brown parchment and stuffed it into his pocket.

“I just picked up some things, even if I was discovered they couldn’t say anything to me.

Storm...Praise the Goddess!"

Lewis silently added in his heart that this is how the extraordinary people on the path of destiny are. They can always pick up something valuable reasonably. This is all arranged by fate.

Following the sound, Lewis came to the cabin below the deck again. The "sailor" was still wearing the funny ring, blocking the room.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Lewis, the "sailor" asked again with similar words.

"Attend a party."

As Lewis spoke, the gem on the ring emitted a mesmerizing green light, and Lewis was able to enter the room behind the "sailor".

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people in the room, and one of the men caught his attention.

The man is wearing a half golden mask. If you look closely, you can see that the mask on his face is woven with gold thread. It is definitely a luxury item.

Wearing such a mask, he doesn't look like he's attending a supernatural gathering, but rather like he's attending a dance, a dance on a yacht.

When the early morning came, the sailor sat under the lantern, leaning against the light, and announced:

"Today's party can begin now."

At the same time, the yacht's hull began to shake, as if it was sailing towards the vast ocean.

Lewis cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "Looking for clues to the mermaid, of course, alive." The "sailor" looked at Lewis. He seemed to recognize Lewis' identity and said, "300 pounds!"

"make a deal!"

Lewis took out 30 10-pound notes from his wallet with a distressed look on his face and handed them to the other party.

As the level of the extraordinary sequence increases, it will become increasingly difficult to find materials, and the price will increase exponentially. He has spent more than 500 pounds just to find clues to extraordinary materials.

The "sailor" took the money and handed Lewis a note.

Open the note and you can see the message related to the mermaid:

“I can provide you with two clues. There are extraordinary people from the Church of the Night in Enmat Harbor. They seem to have kept mermaids in captivity on Night Vanilla Beach, but they cannot be found without special methods, let alone the idea of ​​taking the mermaids.

Another route is the one from the Gas Islands to the deep sea of ​​Sonia. Someone saw a mermaid a month ago. If you are lucky, you can catch a mermaid here. "

Lewis silently memorized this information. Rather than going to the Sonia Sea to try his luck, he personally preferred to go to the Church of the Goddess of Evernight to take advantage of the Goddess.

After all, as the most devout believer of the Goddess of Night, he never dared to complain about the tasks assigned by the Goddess, and it was reasonable for him to collect some appropriate benefits.

What's more, he worked hard to get promoted so that he could serve the goddess better. Only when his sequence was high enough would he be of sufficient use.

"Once all other materials are collected, I will pray to the goddess and explain my difficulties. The goddess should understand." Lewis nodded. He was just going to take 5 ml of fresh saliva, which would not cause any harm to the mermaid.

The goddess should not refuse this request which is beneficial to both of them.

As Lewis finished speaking, the man wearing a golden eye mask sitting next to the sailor spoke:

“Looking to buy the ‘Pharmacist’ formula.

In addition, I want to provide Mr. Sailor with a piece of information. A lucky man appeared in the bar of the stronghold. The people in the bar called him "Lucky Gentleman."

The "sailor" put the funny ring on his hand, and instantly, the gemstone on the ring emitted the color of life, which meant that the man in front of him was not lying.

The "sailor" immediately took out a 10-pound note and handed it to the other party, and the deal was concluded.

The corners of Lewis' mouth suddenly curled up slightly. His efforts finally paid off, and the Stronghold Bar finally had his story.

At most, he would have to wait a few days and then he would be able to contact Mr. Red Dragon's servants.

Next, more people came up with the lucky people from Enmat Port, and after the "sailors" confirmed that they were not lying, they paid cash one by one.

The party went on in an orderly manner. The gentleman who had been looking for Tris did not entrust any more matters regarding the Clover, but only entrusted a potion formula.

Lewis watched all this quietly. In this transaction, some deals were made and some were aborted.

Based on Lewis' observation, the possibility of the transaction being aborted was extremely high. During the nearly one-hour meeting, only a few orders were completed.

After all, the level of the people participating in the party is limited, and many extraordinary items or potion formulas are hard to come by.

Lewis now understood a little bit why wild extraordinary people generally stayed in the low sequence. This was because it was difficult for them to obtain extraordinary resources.

Compared with official extraordinary people, the path of wild extraordinary people is destined to be bumpy and tortuous.

(End of this chapter)