Wearing monocle glasses and facing the image of the winner Enyuni, Amon seems not to be a siege or attacker, but a visitor, saying with great desire to express his preparations in advance and the origin of the Magic Mirror Arodes.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and saw Dawn Dontes on the opposite side turn into a grey mouse with dirty hair.
The mouse raised his right front paw and pressed his eye socket.
Meanwhile, in the garden at 160 Burklund Street, German Sparrow, with thin, angular, black hair and brown eyes, appeared in the middle of a pile of roses.
Just now, while Amon was talking about a very attractive topic, a time bug broke out secretly, trying to invade Klein's body and want to parasitize. However, Klein has always been highly alert and noticed this matter through the changes in the spiritual thread. At the critical moment, he switched positions with a quickly created secret puppet!
Silently, Amon, who looked like a mixed-race young man, appeared in front of Klein again.
Behind Him, a transparent insect with only twelve links fell from the third floor and entered His body.
At this moment, the earthworms in the soil of the garden, the insects in the trees and plants, and the mice in the shadow corners all came out, either surrounding the place where German Sparrow confronted Amon, or away from this area.
A large part of the reason why Klein listened to Amon patiently just now was to seize the time to create a secret puppet!
For a strange mage, having a secret is considered complete!
Amon still didn't rush to do it. He pinched the monocle glasses that were deeply clamped by his eyes, looked left and right, and smiled at the corner of his mouth:
Your behavior often exposes your problems. For a tutor in the field of fraud, all this you just did is enough for me to grasp your weaknesses.
In such a tense and dangerous situation, you only transformed mice, insects, birds, and earthworms into your secret puppets, without considering the housekeepers, maids and male servants in the house. What does this mean?It means that you have excellent moral standards and still regard yourself as a human being and are unwilling to hurt them.
Having grasped this point, even if my clone level is not as good as you, I can still play you until I collapse and I can't even do it if I want to die.
Ah, by the way, you can stop trying to secretly manipulate my "spiritual body threads" because you are manipulating the "spiritual body threads" I stolen. They belong to your butler, your maid, your coachman, if you continue, I am afraid you will be deeply guilty.
Can even steal the thread of the spirit body?No, it was more like a transfer... Klein's face froze slightly, interrupting the manipulation of the Amon Spiritual Body Line.
He has been so patient and letting the other party talk nonsense because he has the idea of secretly turning Amon's clone into his secret puppet.
For a wizard, this kind of battle that delays time and exerts hidden influence should be his best and favorite type. Unfortunately, he met Amon, the blasphemer who is currently at the top of the thief path. Even if it is just a clone, it makes him feel helpless.
Klein actually suspected that Amon's words just now were deceiving himself, but he had no way to tell and dared not gamble.
At this time, the audience needs to cooperate!
Have you said so much?It shouldn't be just trying to find a way to "parasiate" me, right?You should understand that before you severely hurt me, it is difficult for you to parasitize a "wizard master" who can see the "line of spirits".Klein, who looked like German Sparo, looked at Amon and suddenly spoke calmly.
Amon immediately laughed:
You finally found out.
Are you stealing my fate?Klein once again switched positions with the secret puppet, causing the body to flash in every corner of the garden.
No.Amon shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and said leisurely, "Arods's "magic mirror" is willing to obey your instructions and deliberately please you. It means that you are not as simple as I expected. I am not an extraordinary person in the "tyrant" path, so I will definitely not steal your fate so recklessly. Haha, I suddenly had a premonition and directly replaced you with something that I would not want to see.
How do you know that Arodes is pleasing me?These things should not be found in Flora Jacob's fate.Kleman Sparo-like appearance Klein appeared on the tree.
His different secret puppets continued to change their positions.
Amon pulled out one hand, pinched his chin and said:
Didn’t I just say it?I spent some time identifying and finding the source, well, I went to Steam Church and chatted with Arodes. It was not too honest and would rather endure my torture than reveal your true origin. Unfortunately, it was inside Steam Church, otherwise I would just ‘parasiticize’ it and know everything.
Can even live seals parasitic?
If Arodes strictly abides by the rules, its past answers show that it is not very clear about my true situation, but has some guesses... Klein's eyes magnified slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Amon laughing:
You are not in a hurry at all, what are you waiting for?
Don’t you know that the sequence 2 corresponding to my path is called the ‘Fate Trojan’?Although I am just an ordinary clone now, some abilities can still be applied initially, such as doing some tricks on your destiny and causing some errors to occur within a certain period of time. Just like now, no matter how you call for help, no one will notice it.
Haha, that is to say, even if you inspire the night badge in your hand, you can only borrow secret influence and cannot convey the idea of asking for help, no matter how you agreed.Also, even if you shout ‘help’ or create an explosion, passers-by and servants in the house cannot hear it.
This is why I said so much just now. For an ordinary clone, this operation takes enough time.
OK, it's your turn to answer my question just now.
Klein did not answer directly, and kept changing positions with the secret puppets, but he always kept having a secret puppet on the front of Amon to talk to the other party.
At this time, he asked the secret agent to ask:
Since you have completed the manipulation of the realm of fate, why not take action?
You seem to be waiting...
Before the German Sparrow could finish his speech, a fierce storm came from a distance.
Leonard, wearing a black windbreaker, was pulled by a cane inlaid with silver and white metal and flew to Berklund Street at high speed!
Klein, who had flashed to the side of Amon, immediately spoke:
This is what I'm waiting for!
He said, and he had already inspired the dark emblem in his hand.
At the same time, his left palm snapped his fingers and lit the tallest tree in the garden, allowing the red flames to rush into the air.
This is so distinctive, like a giant torch, an abnormality that can be seen at a glance in the entire block. However, no matter whether it is the maid wiping the window on the first floor or the pedestrian walking under the Intis sycamore tree, he is not aware of it. Even Leonard Mitchell, in the air, ignored this scene and moved closer to the scheduled expressway of 39 Berklund Street.
Just then, the slightly old voice of Pales Soloasd sounded in his mind:
Turn, go to No. 160.
...Although Leonard was puzzled, he had rich experience in extraordinary events, so he didn't ask why, and immediately pulled off the Haizhiyan's cane and changed direction.
In the garden at 160 Berklund Street, Amon raised his head and pressed his right hand towards the crystal glasses, laughing:
This is what I'm waiting for.
He did not go to see German Sparrow, and his smile gradually became obvious, and he continued with surprise:
It was possible to discover the abnormal fate of this area...
It's Him, Pales!
While speaking, the blasphemer changed his pressing movement and corrected his monocle.
At this time, the entire block was covered with strange darkness, as if it had been isolated from reality and became a secret.
In the living room at 39 Berklund Street, Heller looked out the window and whispered in confusion:
Is it going to rain?
This was not an important thing, she immediately withdrew her gaze and reached to the three-layer tray where she put her afternoon tea.
Then, she saw her father, MP Macht, spread her right hand out strangely.
A little bit of light condensed out of thin air, and turned into crystal-like monocle glasses in the palm.
Member Macht immediately put the monocle on his right eye.
This...Herrool had noticed something was wrong and looked at the other people in the room in panic.
Her mother, Mrs. Leana, took off the decorations on the bridge of her nose and put on monocle glasses that she took out from somewhere. The male servants and maids standing next to her also took out monocle glasses of the same shape and put them on their right eye.
Bang!
Heroul instinctively stood up, retreated repeatedly, knocking the chair to the ground.
The voice alarmed everyone in the room. Congressman Macht, Mrs. Leana, and the maids all turned their heads and looked at Heroul.
Their mouths were smiling little by little.
Ah！
Hairoul collapsed and let out a shrill cry.
The scream came out of the house, penetrated the garden, and attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street. Amon had put down his right hand, looking at the figure in mid-air, and laughed:
Pales, this is the fifth century 1350, and the technique of relying on clone gathering to improve levels has long been outdated.
Behind His side, Klein stopped talking nonsense. He reached into his arms, as if he was drawing a gun, while making the squirming hunger transparent, and a transparent book condensed in front of him.
And Amon just raised his hand lightly, and the human leather glove disappeared.
But, along with the human leather gloves, there was also the figure of German Sparrow.
Bang!
It was not a glove that fell into Amon's palm, but a mouse, a mouse that was deceased due to secret puppetization.
On the other side of Amon, Klein, who was not wearing a top hat, a shirt and a vest, flashed out, throwing the things he had just taken out, and throwing them towards the target.
It was a paper crane.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and saw Dawn Dontes on the opposite side turn into a grey mouse with dirty hair.
The mouse raised his right front paw and pressed his eye socket.
Meanwhile, in the garden at 160 Burklund Street, German Sparrow, with thin, angular, black hair and brown eyes, appeared in the middle of a pile of roses.
Just now, while Amon was talking about a very attractive topic, a time bug broke out secretly, trying to invade Klein's body and want to parasitize. However, Klein has always been highly alert and noticed this matter through the changes in the spiritual thread. At the critical moment, he switched positions with a quickly created secret puppet!
Silently, Amon, who looked like a mixed-race young man, appeared in front of Klein again.
Behind Him, a transparent insect with only twelve links fell from the third floor and entered His body.
At this moment, the earthworms in the soil of the garden, the insects in the trees and plants, and the mice in the shadow corners all came out, either surrounding the place where German Sparrow confronted Amon, or away from this area.
A large part of the reason why Klein listened to Amon patiently just now was to seize the time to create a secret puppet!
For a strange mage, having a secret is considered complete!
Amon still didn't rush to do it. He pinched the monocle glasses that were deeply clamped by his eyes, looked left and right, and smiled at the corner of his mouth:
Your behavior often exposes your problems. For a tutor in the field of fraud, all this you just did is enough for me to grasp your weaknesses.
In such a tense and dangerous situation, you only transformed mice, insects, birds, and earthworms into your secret puppets, without considering the housekeepers, maids and male servants in the house. What does this mean?It means that you have excellent moral standards and still regard yourself as a human being and are unwilling to hurt them.
Having grasped this point, even if my clone level is not as good as you, I can still play you until I collapse and I can't even do it if I want to die.
Ah, by the way, you can stop trying to secretly manipulate my "spiritual body threads" because you are manipulating the "spiritual body threads" I stolen. They belong to your butler, your maid, your coachman, if you continue, I am afraid you will be deeply guilty.
Can even steal the thread of the spirit body?No, it was more like a transfer... Klein's face froze slightly, interrupting the manipulation of the Amon Spiritual Body Line.
He has been so patient and letting the other party talk nonsense because he has the idea of secretly turning Amon's clone into his secret puppet.
For a wizard, this kind of battle that delays time and exerts hidden influence should be his best and favorite type. Unfortunately, he met Amon, the blasphemer who is currently at the top of the thief path. Even if it is just a clone, it makes him feel helpless.
Klein actually suspected that Amon's words just now were deceiving himself, but he had no way to tell and dared not gamble.
At this time, the audience needs to cooperate!
Have you said so much?It shouldn't be just trying to find a way to "parasiate" me, right?You should understand that before you severely hurt me, it is difficult for you to parasitize a "wizard master" who can see the "line of spirits".Klein, who looked like German Sparo, looked at Amon and suddenly spoke calmly.
Amon immediately laughed:
You finally found out.
Are you stealing my fate?Klein once again switched positions with the secret puppet, causing the body to flash in every corner of the garden.
No.Amon shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and said leisurely, "Arods's "magic mirror" is willing to obey your instructions and deliberately please you. It means that you are not as simple as I expected. I am not an extraordinary person in the "tyrant" path, so I will definitely not steal your fate so recklessly. Haha, I suddenly had a premonition and directly replaced you with something that I would not want to see.
How do you know that Arodes is pleasing me?These things should not be found in Flora Jacob's fate.Kleman Sparo-like appearance Klein appeared on the tree.
His different secret puppets continued to change their positions.
Amon pulled out one hand, pinched his chin and said:
Didn’t I just say it?I spent some time identifying and finding the source, well, I went to Steam Church and chatted with Arodes. It was not too honest and would rather endure my torture than reveal your true origin. Unfortunately, it was inside Steam Church, otherwise I would just ‘parasiticize’ it and know everything.
Can even live seals parasitic?
If Arodes strictly abides by the rules, its past answers show that it is not very clear about my true situation, but has some guesses... Klein's eyes magnified slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Amon laughing:
You are not in a hurry at all, what are you waiting for?
Don’t you know that the sequence 2 corresponding to my path is called the ‘Fate Trojan’?Although I am just an ordinary clone now, some abilities can still be applied initially, such as doing some tricks on your destiny and causing some errors to occur within a certain period of time. Just like now, no matter how you call for help, no one will notice it.
Haha, that is to say, even if you inspire the night badge in your hand, you can only borrow secret influence and cannot convey the idea of asking for help, no matter how you agreed.Also, even if you shout ‘help’ or create an explosion, passers-by and servants in the house cannot hear it.
This is why I said so much just now. For an ordinary clone, this operation takes enough time.
OK, it's your turn to answer my question just now.
Klein did not answer directly, and kept changing positions with the secret puppets, but he always kept having a secret puppet on the front of Amon to talk to the other party.
At this time, he asked the secret agent to ask:
Since you have completed the manipulation of the realm of fate, why not take action?
You seem to be waiting...
Before the German Sparrow could finish his speech, a fierce storm came from a distance.
Leonard, wearing a black windbreaker, was pulled by a cane inlaid with silver and white metal and flew to Berklund Street at high speed!
Klein, who had flashed to the side of Amon, immediately spoke:
This is what I'm waiting for!
He said, and he had already inspired the dark emblem in his hand.
At the same time, his left palm snapped his fingers and lit the tallest tree in the garden, allowing the red flames to rush into the air.
This is so distinctive, like a giant torch, an abnormality that can be seen at a glance in the entire block. However, no matter whether it is the maid wiping the window on the first floor or the pedestrian walking under the Intis sycamore tree, he is not aware of it. Even Leonard Mitchell, in the air, ignored this scene and moved closer to the scheduled expressway of 39 Berklund Street.
Just then, the slightly old voice of Pales Soloasd sounded in his mind:
Turn, go to No. 160.
...Although Leonard was puzzled, he had rich experience in extraordinary events, so he didn't ask why, and immediately pulled off the Haizhiyan's cane and changed direction.
In the garden at 160 Berklund Street, Amon raised his head and pressed his right hand towards the crystal glasses, laughing:
This is what I'm waiting for.
He did not go to see German Sparrow, and his smile gradually became obvious, and he continued with surprise:
It was possible to discover the abnormal fate of this area...
It's Him, Pales!
While speaking, the blasphemer changed his pressing movement and corrected his monocle.
At this time, the entire block was covered with strange darkness, as if it had been isolated from reality and became a secret.
In the living room at 39 Berklund Street, Heller looked out the window and whispered in confusion:
Is it going to rain?
This was not an important thing, she immediately withdrew her gaze and reached to the three-layer tray where she put her afternoon tea.
Then, she saw her father, MP Macht, spread her right hand out strangely.
A little bit of light condensed out of thin air, and turned into crystal-like monocle glasses in the palm.
Member Macht immediately put the monocle on his right eye.
This...Herrool had noticed something was wrong and looked at the other people in the room in panic.
Her mother, Mrs. Leana, took off the decorations on the bridge of her nose and put on monocle glasses that she took out from somewhere. The male servants and maids standing next to her also took out monocle glasses of the same shape and put them on their right eye.
Bang!
Heroul instinctively stood up, retreated repeatedly, knocking the chair to the ground.
The voice alarmed everyone in the room. Congressman Macht, Mrs. Leana, and the maids all turned their heads and looked at Heroul.
Their mouths were smiling little by little.
Ah！
Hairoul collapsed and let out a shrill cry.
The scream came out of the house, penetrated the garden, and attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street. Amon had put down his right hand, looking at the figure in mid-air, and laughed:
Pales, this is the fifth century 1350, and the technique of relying on clone gathering to improve levels has long been outdated.
Behind His side, Klein stopped talking nonsense. He reached into his arms, as if he was drawing a gun, while making the squirming hunger transparent, and a transparent book condensed in front of him.
And Amon just raised his hand lightly, and the human leather glove disappeared.
But, along with the human leather gloves, there was also the figure of German Sparrow.
Bang!
It was not a glove that fell into Amon's palm, but a mouse, a mouse that was deceased due to secret puppetization.
On the other side of Amon, Klein, who was not wearing a top hat, a shirt and a vest, flashed out, throwing the things he had just taken out, and throwing them towards the target.
It was a paper crane.
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