Beckland Bridge area, inside a hotel.
Apart from his thoughts, Klein also had no control over everything else, and even his eyes were difficult to turn.
He knew very well that this should be a deep level of parasite.
In this state, he could only look ahead with fear and despair, as he wore monocle glasses and turned into Amon's original appearance. With a smile, he took a step counterclockwise, opened his mouth, and said in a straight Chinese with a slight lyrics:
Fussa Xuan Xianson.
...Did He steal what I just thought, or my Chinese ability... It should be the former, otherwise he would not be able to master this ceremony... Klein's pupils could not be dilated, and he felt unprecedented anxiety in his heart.
Amon, wearing monocle glasses, seemed to sense his emotions. He looked at him with a tilted head, smiled, took another step counterclockwise, and whispered in Chinese:
Fussa Xuan Huang Ten.
Then, the blasphemer performed the ritual very skillfully. Every step and every spell recited, Klein's heart became deeper and deeper in the dark swamp, and it seemed that he could no longer see the slightest light of dawn.
...Fussa Xuanho Tenson.
When Amon took the last step and recited the last spell, an endless gray and white mist suddenly appeared in front of Klein's eyes, and layers of prayer sounded in his ears.
Without listening carefully, he was inspired and understood what this means:
After being promoted to an ancient scholar, he had a preliminary control over Source Castle. No matter who he mastered the correct rituals and corresponding spells, he had to get his permission to enter the gray fog!
Reject Him!Klein was immediately delighted and had a clear idea.
But as soon as he had such an idea, he forgot about it and stood there, like a statue carved by stone.
His intention of refusal was stolen by Amon.
... Klein felt despair again, but the gray mist in front of him and the sound of prayer in his ears did not disappear.
...Klein was stunned at first, and then he knew what was going on:
I see!I had to go to the grey fog myself, manipulate the Source Fort, and give the allowed commands before Amon could enter there!There is no default option!
The idea was like a straw, and Klein grabbed it without hesitation, so that he would not sink silently into the water, no one knew it.
Although he didn't know how to use this matter, his intuition told him that the only hope and small possibility might be hidden here.
At this time, Amon stopped trying and turned his attention to Klein.
Obviously, He failed to successfully enter the Source Castle.
The Angel of Shi corrected the monocles wearing the right eye, and smiled without any change in expression:
Dear Mr. Fool, your idea of saving yourself is interesting.
Amon used standard Ruen language, but every word seemed to mobilize the power of nature, creating round after round of explosions in Klein's mind.
...How could he be sure that I am a fool, not a fool's favor... Klein's body and mind were cold, and the hope that had just risen sank into the water again.
How can I be sure?Amon tskated, pulled over the chair just now and sat down, and pointed to the round stool opposite him and said, "Sit, don't be polite."
As soon as He finished speaking, Klein couldn't help but take a step and sat on the round stool.
Amon looked around the room, raised his hand and grabbed it, stole Klein's black silk top hat, put it on top of his head, and then said with a smile on his lips:
Do you think I don’t know that the ceremony just now will not succeed?
How long has the abnormal movement of the ‘Source Castle’ happened? How could I forget it?
I just want to see your reaction, and your subconscious despair and instinctive rejection are interesting. How could you have similar thoughts if you were not the one who called yourself a 'fool'?
Dear Mr. Fool, am I right?
During the four rhetorical questions in a row, Amon looked quite happy, like an old hunter who grabbed the fox's tail.
...Being cheated... Klein then realized why the other party was not disappointed at all.
He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after the thought was turned on, he just opened his mouth calmly:
You kill me.
Huh... can I speak?Klein was busy trying to control his body, but it was not possible at all.
The next second, he was about to recite the name of the Goddess of the Night, but this idea was immediately lost.
The thin-faced blasphemer Amon pressed his monocle glasses on his right eye, maintaining the state of enthusiasm just now:
So you can be reborn in the ‘Source Castle’?
...The more you talk to this guy, the more you say, the more you are wrong... Klein closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak anymore.
Seeing this, Amon smiled and shook his head:
Don’t be so scared. In fact, there is no irreconcilable contradiction between us.
Uh... Klein, who was sitting on the round stool like a doll, was stunned for a moment and did not respond.
Amon leaned forward slightly, looked at his eyes and continued to smile:
Our only contradiction is the ‘source castle’.
But, you really want to bear that fate, are you really not worried that the original owner of the "Source Castle" will be resurrected on you?
...This sentence talked about what Klein cares most, which made him not know how to speak for a while.
Amon pinched the crystal-carved monocle glasses, and did not urge Klein to answer, and smiled:
If you give me the ‘source castle’, all the problems will be solved.
In that case, whether the master of the "Source Castle" can be resurrected in the first place and whether the corresponding fate can be withstood, will be me, not you.
Also, the pursuit of the ‘Gate’ and the little Zarathu, the gift of the night, and the subsequent arrangements of my paranoid brother will be my fault on your behalf.
And you, get rid of all this and make a Sequence 3 that belongs only to yourself.
Oh, why do I want to kill you?What is the need for me to kill a sequence 3?Even if I want to recycle my characteristics, this is also the kind that is optional. My prey will only be Pales, little Zarathu and the ‘door’, and the rest depends purely on my mood.
As for the organization you set up, I can also maintain it on your behalf. It's very interesting and interesting.
If you think this price is not enough, then I can make you my favor. Haha, aren’t you pretending to be a ‘fool’ or ‘time angel’ Amon in Silver City?It can become real afterwards, and I will lead them out of the ‘land of God’ and see the light outside.
At that time, you still have the chance to advance to Sequence 2 and become an angel.
...This... This has simply taken over all my worries and difficulties, leaving only the benefits... Klein, who has no desire for becoming a true god and controlling Source Castle, was moved by his heart. If he hadn't known Amon was the top fraudster for a long time, he would have agreed on the spot, but in the end, he still spoke expressionlessly:
You kill me.
Do you just say this?Amon was not angry either and looked at Klein with interest.
For Him, this is a fun enough thing. It is completely conceivable to encounter difficulties in the process. They will only make the pleasure after success more abundant.
I am just a ruthless repeater... Klein used his complaints to ease the pessimism and despair in his heart, and asked without answering:
How do you know that Silver City thinks that the 'fool' is you?
He didn't dare to say that Silver City still suspected that Fool was the god Amon believed in now, afraid of angering the other party.
Of course, if Amon was the type who lost his IQ after being irritated, Klein would definitely try to do this, because he now also suspected that after initially mastering the Source Castle, his rebirth after his death would be above the gray fog. Unfortunately, Amon was not the angel king of the storm path, but the cunning god who made the true god headache in the Fourth Age.
Amon laughed:
Do you think I only have two clones in Silver City?Since you, the "fool" and that "hanged man" have both intervened, I am happy to watch quietly.
…Silver City and Amon clone exist...Who will it be parasitized to... Well, the members of the Giant King's Exploration Squad were not parasitized before, which is certain... Klein felt this for granted, because Leonard once told him that seeing an Amon means that there are a bunch of Amon lurking around, not just two or three.
Without thinking too much, Klein tried hard to find the initiative to create opportunities:
You don’t directly take my destiny because you can’t bear it now?
Amon nodded calmly and said:
Yes, so I want to make a peaceful deal with you.
But since you refuse, I can only take you to see my body, go to a safe enough place, and then take away your destiny. At that time, your ending will not be as good as I said just now.
While speaking, the man with black hair, black eyes, wide forehead and thin face slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Klein then stood up and followed behind, like a doll.
As he reached out to open the door, Amon seemed to remember a question, pressed down his crystal-carved monocle glasses, turned his body sideways, and looked back at Klein:
What is your fourth sentence of "ancient scholars"?
In mysticism, the corresponding honorific name of each existence is not so strict. As long as the limitation range can be narrowed to no ambiguity with the correct format and a certain description, it can point to the corresponding hidden existence. This is why many cultists do not understand mystery at all and are confused and fabricated some honorific names, but can get feedback.
Of course, if it were not for the secret existence’s reputation, it would not be possible to enjoy the automatic response treatment. Whether a connection could be established depends entirely on the existence’s lack of interest in the invocation.
Amon used his understanding of ancient scholars and German Sparrow to restore the complete name that could accurately point to German Sparrow through the thief pathway sequence 7 decryption scholars, but did not try to pray, and used automatic response to establish a connection and lock the other party's position because his divine intuition told him that if there is a problem with the fourth sentence, it would definitely fail.
The correct fourth sentence of Honor's name flashed through Klein's mind, but he did not intend to tell the other person.
At this moment, Amon opened his mouth and read out what he had just thought:
The protector of Beckland's magic and dramatic performances...
This time angel and blasphemer did not speak for several seconds after reading it.
Then, he laughed happily.
After laughing, Amon pushed the monocle glasses on his right eye and said with a smile:
To be honest, this is very interesting.
You really don’t consider being my favor?
Klein opened his mouth and said the familiar answer:
You kill me.
Apart from his thoughts, Klein also had no control over everything else, and even his eyes were difficult to turn.
He knew very well that this should be a deep level of parasite.
In this state, he could only look ahead with fear and despair, as he wore monocle glasses and turned into Amon's original appearance. With a smile, he took a step counterclockwise, opened his mouth, and said in a straight Chinese with a slight lyrics:
Fussa Xuan Xianson.
...Did He steal what I just thought, or my Chinese ability... It should be the former, otherwise he would not be able to master this ceremony... Klein's pupils could not be dilated, and he felt unprecedented anxiety in his heart.
Amon, wearing monocle glasses, seemed to sense his emotions. He looked at him with a tilted head, smiled, took another step counterclockwise, and whispered in Chinese:
Fussa Xuan Huang Ten.
Then, the blasphemer performed the ritual very skillfully. Every step and every spell recited, Klein's heart became deeper and deeper in the dark swamp, and it seemed that he could no longer see the slightest light of dawn.
...Fussa Xuanho Tenson.
When Amon took the last step and recited the last spell, an endless gray and white mist suddenly appeared in front of Klein's eyes, and layers of prayer sounded in his ears.
Without listening carefully, he was inspired and understood what this means:
After being promoted to an ancient scholar, he had a preliminary control over Source Castle. No matter who he mastered the correct rituals and corresponding spells, he had to get his permission to enter the gray fog!
Reject Him!Klein was immediately delighted and had a clear idea.
But as soon as he had such an idea, he forgot about it and stood there, like a statue carved by stone.
His intention of refusal was stolen by Amon.
... Klein felt despair again, but the gray mist in front of him and the sound of prayer in his ears did not disappear.
...Klein was stunned at first, and then he knew what was going on:
I see!I had to go to the grey fog myself, manipulate the Source Fort, and give the allowed commands before Amon could enter there!There is no default option!
The idea was like a straw, and Klein grabbed it without hesitation, so that he would not sink silently into the water, no one knew it.
Although he didn't know how to use this matter, his intuition told him that the only hope and small possibility might be hidden here.
At this time, Amon stopped trying and turned his attention to Klein.
Obviously, He failed to successfully enter the Source Castle.
The Angel of Shi corrected the monocles wearing the right eye, and smiled without any change in expression:
Dear Mr. Fool, your idea of saving yourself is interesting.
Amon used standard Ruen language, but every word seemed to mobilize the power of nature, creating round after round of explosions in Klein's mind.
...How could he be sure that I am a fool, not a fool's favor... Klein's body and mind were cold, and the hope that had just risen sank into the water again.
How can I be sure?Amon tskated, pulled over the chair just now and sat down, and pointed to the round stool opposite him and said, "Sit, don't be polite."
As soon as He finished speaking, Klein couldn't help but take a step and sat on the round stool.
Amon looked around the room, raised his hand and grabbed it, stole Klein's black silk top hat, put it on top of his head, and then said with a smile on his lips:
Do you think I don’t know that the ceremony just now will not succeed?
How long has the abnormal movement of the ‘Source Castle’ happened? How could I forget it?
I just want to see your reaction, and your subconscious despair and instinctive rejection are interesting. How could you have similar thoughts if you were not the one who called yourself a 'fool'?
Dear Mr. Fool, am I right?
During the four rhetorical questions in a row, Amon looked quite happy, like an old hunter who grabbed the fox's tail.
...Being cheated... Klein then realized why the other party was not disappointed at all.
He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after the thought was turned on, he just opened his mouth calmly:
You kill me.
Huh... can I speak?Klein was busy trying to control his body, but it was not possible at all.
The next second, he was about to recite the name of the Goddess of the Night, but this idea was immediately lost.
The thin-faced blasphemer Amon pressed his monocle glasses on his right eye, maintaining the state of enthusiasm just now:
So you can be reborn in the ‘Source Castle’?
...The more you talk to this guy, the more you say, the more you are wrong... Klein closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak anymore.
Seeing this, Amon smiled and shook his head:
Don’t be so scared. In fact, there is no irreconcilable contradiction between us.
Uh... Klein, who was sitting on the round stool like a doll, was stunned for a moment and did not respond.
Amon leaned forward slightly, looked at his eyes and continued to smile:
Our only contradiction is the ‘source castle’.
But, you really want to bear that fate, are you really not worried that the original owner of the "Source Castle" will be resurrected on you?
...This sentence talked about what Klein cares most, which made him not know how to speak for a while.
Amon pinched the crystal-carved monocle glasses, and did not urge Klein to answer, and smiled:
If you give me the ‘source castle’, all the problems will be solved.
In that case, whether the master of the "Source Castle" can be resurrected in the first place and whether the corresponding fate can be withstood, will be me, not you.
Also, the pursuit of the ‘Gate’ and the little Zarathu, the gift of the night, and the subsequent arrangements of my paranoid brother will be my fault on your behalf.
And you, get rid of all this and make a Sequence 3 that belongs only to yourself.
Oh, why do I want to kill you?What is the need for me to kill a sequence 3?Even if I want to recycle my characteristics, this is also the kind that is optional. My prey will only be Pales, little Zarathu and the ‘door’, and the rest depends purely on my mood.
As for the organization you set up, I can also maintain it on your behalf. It's very interesting and interesting.
If you think this price is not enough, then I can make you my favor. Haha, aren’t you pretending to be a ‘fool’ or ‘time angel’ Amon in Silver City?It can become real afterwards, and I will lead them out of the ‘land of God’ and see the light outside.
At that time, you still have the chance to advance to Sequence 2 and become an angel.
...This... This has simply taken over all my worries and difficulties, leaving only the benefits... Klein, who has no desire for becoming a true god and controlling Source Castle, was moved by his heart. If he hadn't known Amon was the top fraudster for a long time, he would have agreed on the spot, but in the end, he still spoke expressionlessly:
You kill me.
Do you just say this?Amon was not angry either and looked at Klein with interest.
For Him, this is a fun enough thing. It is completely conceivable to encounter difficulties in the process. They will only make the pleasure after success more abundant.
I am just a ruthless repeater... Klein used his complaints to ease the pessimism and despair in his heart, and asked without answering:
How do you know that Silver City thinks that the 'fool' is you?
He didn't dare to say that Silver City still suspected that Fool was the god Amon believed in now, afraid of angering the other party.
Of course, if Amon was the type who lost his IQ after being irritated, Klein would definitely try to do this, because he now also suspected that after initially mastering the Source Castle, his rebirth after his death would be above the gray fog. Unfortunately, Amon was not the angel king of the storm path, but the cunning god who made the true god headache in the Fourth Age.
Amon laughed:
Do you think I only have two clones in Silver City?Since you, the "fool" and that "hanged man" have both intervened, I am happy to watch quietly.
…Silver City and Amon clone exist...Who will it be parasitized to... Well, the members of the Giant King's Exploration Squad were not parasitized before, which is certain... Klein felt this for granted, because Leonard once told him that seeing an Amon means that there are a bunch of Amon lurking around, not just two or three.
Without thinking too much, Klein tried hard to find the initiative to create opportunities:
You don’t directly take my destiny because you can’t bear it now?
Amon nodded calmly and said:
Yes, so I want to make a peaceful deal with you.
But since you refuse, I can only take you to see my body, go to a safe enough place, and then take away your destiny. At that time, your ending will not be as good as I said just now.
While speaking, the man with black hair, black eyes, wide forehead and thin face slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Klein then stood up and followed behind, like a doll.
As he reached out to open the door, Amon seemed to remember a question, pressed down his crystal-carved monocle glasses, turned his body sideways, and looked back at Klein:
What is your fourth sentence of "ancient scholars"?
In mysticism, the corresponding honorific name of each existence is not so strict. As long as the limitation range can be narrowed to no ambiguity with the correct format and a certain description, it can point to the corresponding hidden existence. This is why many cultists do not understand mystery at all and are confused and fabricated some honorific names, but can get feedback.
Of course, if it were not for the secret existence’s reputation, it would not be possible to enjoy the automatic response treatment. Whether a connection could be established depends entirely on the existence’s lack of interest in the invocation.
Amon used his understanding of ancient scholars and German Sparrow to restore the complete name that could accurately point to German Sparrow through the thief pathway sequence 7 decryption scholars, but did not try to pray, and used automatic response to establish a connection and lock the other party's position because his divine intuition told him that if there is a problem with the fourth sentence, it would definitely fail.
The correct fourth sentence of Honor's name flashed through Klein's mind, but he did not intend to tell the other person.
At this moment, Amon opened his mouth and read out what he had just thought:
The protector of Beckland's magic and dramatic performances...
This time angel and blasphemer did not speak for several seconds after reading it.
Then, he laughed happily.
After laughing, Amon pushed the monocle glasses on his right eye and said with a smile:
To be honest, this is very interesting.
You really don’t consider being my favor?
Klein opened his mouth and said the familiar answer:
You kill me.
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