It was an ordinary paper crane. As soon as it flew out, it ignited a red flame and dropped some ashes.
Looking at Amon in the air, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the paper crane carrying the hot flowers, and raised his palm again.
The eyes under the monocle glasses had already lit up a cold light.
Suddenly, the flame on the surface of the Thousand Paper Crane disappeared, the ability to switch positions between Klein and the Secret Puppet disappeared, the ability to manipulate the flame disappeared, the ability to jump the flame disappeared, and the ability of the air cannon disappeared!
At this moment, he was stolen with six extraordinary abilities, including four very important ones!
If Amon could steal a few more times, Klein might become an ordinary person.
This is theft at the angel level!
In the dim light of the fire, the paper crane slowly drifted.
…………
Beckland, Doctor Allen's house, inside a black stroller.
Will Ansetin Cris, wrapped in silver silk, wiped his mouth, wiped his eyes, and muttered:
Life is so hard...
Before he finished speaking, He took out an item shaped like a cane-studded stick and was inlaid with transparent gems.
The pure and clear light illuminated, illuminating the calendar in the room very clearly.
Today, Tuesday.(Note 1)
…………
160 Berklund Street, within the gardens of Dawn Dances.
The burnt incomplete and charred paper crane suddenly solidified in the air, and one mercury-colored complex symbol after another jumped out of it, instantly becoming a huge illusory scaleless snake.
The surface of this silver-white giant snake, dense patterns and symbols, forms one rotor after another, and there are different signs around each rotor.
With a sweeping red and cold eyes, the giant snake rose into the air, bent its body and bit its tail above Berklund Street.
Its shadow envelops the entire block, like a mysterious and exaggerated wheel.
In a word, Councillor Macht, Mrs. Leana and several maids in the living room of 39 Berklund Street, put away their smiles, raised their hands, took off their monocles on their faces, and let them transform into one ray of light in their palms.
Immediately afterwards, they either put on decorative glasses, pinched their eye sockets, or looked out the window leisurely, returning to their previous state.
Hairoul fell to the ground, watching the scene, collapsed and shook his head, supported his body with both hands, and retreated repeatedly.
The Amon who was holding on to the winner Enyuni's eyes, Nathan's eyes passed away coldly, and the crystal-like monocle glasses were tilted a little, no longer feeling like looking down at Klein.
In addition, something was slowly being pulled out from his body, forming a clear, thick, transparent and mysterious time worm on the top of his head.
And the insect at this time quickly transformed into a figure with black hair, black eyes, wide forehead and slimming face in the secret.
It's not that time on Berklund Street is backing, because neither Crane nor Leonard and others are affected, and this is Amon's own state just minutes before he returns!
Snake of Destiny, restart!
Although there was a little problem with the ups and downs of Will Ansetine's prophecy, a little later than it actually was, the impact of His arrival in the air was so timely.
In exchange for the Snake of Destiny, Klein not only fed his five-ball ice cream of different flavors, but also agreed to make compensation and give additional rewards. The result of their initial discussion was that Klein himself would find a way to create at least two items that could allow Will Ansitine to temporarily restore a certain strength in a weak period!
When Amon encountered this unexpected blow, Klein did not hesitate at all. He pulled out the death knell revolver, pulled the hammer, tilted the wheel lightly, and aimed at the enemy.
Bang!
He calmly and decisively pulled the trigger of the Death Knit revolver and shot the spirit-control bullet that had been prepared long ago.
A silver-black light flashed out, accurately hitting the phantom of Amon wearing a pointed soft hat and a classical black robe, hitting the insect of time. This was thicker and clearer than all the insects of time Klein had seen before!
The light light dissipated, and the phantom in the air trembled, stiffening there, unable to make any expression.
At this time, Leonard, who had already arrived directly above, stepped on the sea's cane as ordered by the old man, floating in the air, slightly relaxed his spirit body.
In his green eyes, a slightly dim time worm with twelve translucent links suddenly appeared.
These two time insects have their heads and tails one after another, forming the same ring vertically.
The ring slowly rotated, and a huge ancient and mottled phantom was shining behind Leonard.
This phantom is like a wall clock carved from stone, divided into twelve grids in total, each grid is gray or white or blue-black, mixed with each other, with clear boundaries, and different symbols. Klein just took a look and felt that his life was passing by accelerated.
when!
It seemed as if the bells that came through history rang out, sweeping far away in the empty and secret world.
Everything Klein saw slowed down, including the shadow of Amon above the winner Enyuni's head.
An indescribable torrent followed, rolling up the phantom of Amon and rushing towards the huge illusory stone wall clock.
It was actually a time bug. Amon's clone wearing monocles suddenly reached down and aimed at German Sparrow with his palm.
Suddenly, Klein saw the skin on the back of his hand drying rapidly, wrinkling little by little, and less obvious age spots grew.
The speed of Amon's phantom being absorbed slowed down a little, but it still could not interrupt the process. Finally, it retracted the appearance of the bug in the link, threw it behind Leonard, and threw it into the illusory ancient stone carving clock.
when!
Another bell rang, and a mottled pointer was added to the surface of the gray and blue-black clock.
The pointer jumped down several times, making the bell echo more and more urgent.
In No. 39 and No. 160, each of them was shining with bright lights, and they were traction and adsorbed into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.
Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation Law!
It utilizes the extraordinary characteristic aggregation law of connection between clones and the characteristics of higher levels of gravity and stronger!
when!
Many streams of light flew over from different places in Beckland City.
When all this subsided, Klein's mind naturally reflected what he was now:
The hair is more white than black, the forehead, corners of the eyes, and the mouth are obvious wrinkles, the cheeks are a little drooping, and there are some old spots. At first glance, he looks like a gentleman who may die at any time.
At this moment, the bell of Dangdang rang again.
On the illusory ancient stone carving clock, the mottled gray pointer began to rotate in the opposite direction!
One grid, two grids, three grids, Klein saw his skin quickly regaining its luster, and the markings faded and disappeared one after another.
In just a few seconds, he returned to his original appearance, and his life seemed to have never passed.
The power of the angel level is really close to a god... I was just affected and almost died of age... I don't know if I can be resurrected like this... Klein examined his state, quickly raised his head, and said to Leonard Mitchell in the air:
How should those who have been parasitized by Amon?
At this time, the illusory ancient clock behind Leonard quickly faded, turning into pieces of light, drilling into his body.
Leonard slightly tilted his head, as if he was listening to something, and after a while he said:
All the extraordinary characteristics of the "Word of Time" in their bodies have been sucked out, and some of the remaining parts are sucked out, and some are still left, but they will not have much impact. Uh, what the old man said is not too big, maybe it is not too big for the angels. In short, they can ask them to pray to the gods of their own beliefs to see if they can do a thorough purification. However, they cannot explain clearly what happened, and the gods may not respond. If you are worried about sequelae, you can consider guiding them to, uh, that person, and all the things that precipitate belong to you.
Perhaps it was because of personally experiencing the battle at the angel level and seeing the phantom of the Snake of Destiny that Leonard's excitement and trembling were temporarily difficult to heal.
The people in this block are basically believers of the goddess. How could they ask them to pray to the fool?
I don't want to be brought into the foggy town again... Well, the goddess is very clear about this matter, so they ask the goddess to pray to her, and there is a high probability that they will get a certain response. Then, and then ask His Highness Ariana to return the time bug they spit out to me... Uh, I can share him a little... Klein's thoughts were so loud that he was already secretly relieved.
He asked casually:
Will there be any sequelae after thorough purification?
Although he had experience in Little Sun, this young man in Silver City was not an ordinary person.
Leonard listened for a while before saying:
Little by little, because it is a deep-seated ‘parasitic’, even if ordinary people are ‘healed’, they will have a certain impact in some aspects, such as if they like monocles.
...Okay, you go back first, I will deal with the rest.Klein nodded, thanking that the parties in this battle were not the kind with particularly obvious destructive power, otherwise, not to mention Berklund Street, even the North District could be intact.
…………
In Pritz Harbor, a young man with black hair and black eyes, a thin face and monocle glasses rode a bicycle and returned home leisurely.
With a clear smile, he opened the mailbox and took out the newspaper and letters inside.
After entering the house, the young man pinched the monocles on his right eye, unpacked the envelope while walking, and looked at the contents while walking until he found a letter without a signature:
If we all lost contact in Beckland, it means that there is a possibility that Palessolo Yasde is hidden near Berklund Street in the North.
Don't ask why we are taking risks, life always requires some excitement, fun and expectation.
Note 1: For the sake of smooth plot, I jumped to the Tarot Club, and Will's prediction made certain deviations because Amon was able to drill for loopholes in fate.
Looking at Amon in the air, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the paper crane carrying the hot flowers, and raised his palm again.
The eyes under the monocle glasses had already lit up a cold light.
Suddenly, the flame on the surface of the Thousand Paper Crane disappeared, the ability to switch positions between Klein and the Secret Puppet disappeared, the ability to manipulate the flame disappeared, the ability to jump the flame disappeared, and the ability of the air cannon disappeared!
At this moment, he was stolen with six extraordinary abilities, including four very important ones!
If Amon could steal a few more times, Klein might become an ordinary person.
This is theft at the angel level!
In the dim light of the fire, the paper crane slowly drifted.
…………
Beckland, Doctor Allen's house, inside a black stroller.
Will Ansetin Cris, wrapped in silver silk, wiped his mouth, wiped his eyes, and muttered:
Life is so hard...
Before he finished speaking, He took out an item shaped like a cane-studded stick and was inlaid with transparent gems.
The pure and clear light illuminated, illuminating the calendar in the room very clearly.
Today, Tuesday.(Note 1)
…………
160 Berklund Street, within the gardens of Dawn Dances.
The burnt incomplete and charred paper crane suddenly solidified in the air, and one mercury-colored complex symbol after another jumped out of it, instantly becoming a huge illusory scaleless snake.
The surface of this silver-white giant snake, dense patterns and symbols, forms one rotor after another, and there are different signs around each rotor.
With a sweeping red and cold eyes, the giant snake rose into the air, bent its body and bit its tail above Berklund Street.
Its shadow envelops the entire block, like a mysterious and exaggerated wheel.
In a word, Councillor Macht, Mrs. Leana and several maids in the living room of 39 Berklund Street, put away their smiles, raised their hands, took off their monocles on their faces, and let them transform into one ray of light in their palms.
Immediately afterwards, they either put on decorative glasses, pinched their eye sockets, or looked out the window leisurely, returning to their previous state.
Hairoul fell to the ground, watching the scene, collapsed and shook his head, supported his body with both hands, and retreated repeatedly.
The Amon who was holding on to the winner Enyuni's eyes, Nathan's eyes passed away coldly, and the crystal-like monocle glasses were tilted a little, no longer feeling like looking down at Klein.
In addition, something was slowly being pulled out from his body, forming a clear, thick, transparent and mysterious time worm on the top of his head.
And the insect at this time quickly transformed into a figure with black hair, black eyes, wide forehead and slimming face in the secret.
It's not that time on Berklund Street is backing, because neither Crane nor Leonard and others are affected, and this is Amon's own state just minutes before he returns!
Snake of Destiny, restart!
Although there was a little problem with the ups and downs of Will Ansetine's prophecy, a little later than it actually was, the impact of His arrival in the air was so timely.
In exchange for the Snake of Destiny, Klein not only fed his five-ball ice cream of different flavors, but also agreed to make compensation and give additional rewards. The result of their initial discussion was that Klein himself would find a way to create at least two items that could allow Will Ansitine to temporarily restore a certain strength in a weak period!
When Amon encountered this unexpected blow, Klein did not hesitate at all. He pulled out the death knell revolver, pulled the hammer, tilted the wheel lightly, and aimed at the enemy.
Bang!
He calmly and decisively pulled the trigger of the Death Knit revolver and shot the spirit-control bullet that had been prepared long ago.
A silver-black light flashed out, accurately hitting the phantom of Amon wearing a pointed soft hat and a classical black robe, hitting the insect of time. This was thicker and clearer than all the insects of time Klein had seen before!
The light light dissipated, and the phantom in the air trembled, stiffening there, unable to make any expression.
At this time, Leonard, who had already arrived directly above, stepped on the sea's cane as ordered by the old man, floating in the air, slightly relaxed his spirit body.
In his green eyes, a slightly dim time worm with twelve translucent links suddenly appeared.
These two time insects have their heads and tails one after another, forming the same ring vertically.
The ring slowly rotated, and a huge ancient and mottled phantom was shining behind Leonard.
This phantom is like a wall clock carved from stone, divided into twelve grids in total, each grid is gray or white or blue-black, mixed with each other, with clear boundaries, and different symbols. Klein just took a look and felt that his life was passing by accelerated.
when!
It seemed as if the bells that came through history rang out, sweeping far away in the empty and secret world.
Everything Klein saw slowed down, including the shadow of Amon above the winner Enyuni's head.
An indescribable torrent followed, rolling up the phantom of Amon and rushing towards the huge illusory stone wall clock.
It was actually a time bug. Amon's clone wearing monocles suddenly reached down and aimed at German Sparrow with his palm.
Suddenly, Klein saw the skin on the back of his hand drying rapidly, wrinkling little by little, and less obvious age spots grew.
The speed of Amon's phantom being absorbed slowed down a little, but it still could not interrupt the process. Finally, it retracted the appearance of the bug in the link, threw it behind Leonard, and threw it into the illusory ancient stone carving clock.
when!
Another bell rang, and a mottled pointer was added to the surface of the gray and blue-black clock.
The pointer jumped down several times, making the bell echo more and more urgent.
In No. 39 and No. 160, each of them was shining with bright lights, and they were traction and adsorbed into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.
Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation Law!
It utilizes the extraordinary characteristic aggregation law of connection between clones and the characteristics of higher levels of gravity and stronger!
when!
Many streams of light flew over from different places in Beckland City.
When all this subsided, Klein's mind naturally reflected what he was now:
The hair is more white than black, the forehead, corners of the eyes, and the mouth are obvious wrinkles, the cheeks are a little drooping, and there are some old spots. At first glance, he looks like a gentleman who may die at any time.
At this moment, the bell of Dangdang rang again.
On the illusory ancient stone carving clock, the mottled gray pointer began to rotate in the opposite direction!
One grid, two grids, three grids, Klein saw his skin quickly regaining its luster, and the markings faded and disappeared one after another.
In just a few seconds, he returned to his original appearance, and his life seemed to have never passed.
The power of the angel level is really close to a god... I was just affected and almost died of age... I don't know if I can be resurrected like this... Klein examined his state, quickly raised his head, and said to Leonard Mitchell in the air:
How should those who have been parasitized by Amon?
At this time, the illusory ancient clock behind Leonard quickly faded, turning into pieces of light, drilling into his body.
Leonard slightly tilted his head, as if he was listening to something, and after a while he said:
All the extraordinary characteristics of the "Word of Time" in their bodies have been sucked out, and some of the remaining parts are sucked out, and some are still left, but they will not have much impact. Uh, what the old man said is not too big, maybe it is not too big for the angels. In short, they can ask them to pray to the gods of their own beliefs to see if they can do a thorough purification. However, they cannot explain clearly what happened, and the gods may not respond. If you are worried about sequelae, you can consider guiding them to, uh, that person, and all the things that precipitate belong to you.
Perhaps it was because of personally experiencing the battle at the angel level and seeing the phantom of the Snake of Destiny that Leonard's excitement and trembling were temporarily difficult to heal.
The people in this block are basically believers of the goddess. How could they ask them to pray to the fool?
I don't want to be brought into the foggy town again... Well, the goddess is very clear about this matter, so they ask the goddess to pray to her, and there is a high probability that they will get a certain response. Then, and then ask His Highness Ariana to return the time bug they spit out to me... Uh, I can share him a little... Klein's thoughts were so loud that he was already secretly relieved.
He asked casually:
Will there be any sequelae after thorough purification?
Although he had experience in Little Sun, this young man in Silver City was not an ordinary person.
Leonard listened for a while before saying:
Little by little, because it is a deep-seated ‘parasitic’, even if ordinary people are ‘healed’, they will have a certain impact in some aspects, such as if they like monocles.
...Okay, you go back first, I will deal with the rest.Klein nodded, thanking that the parties in this battle were not the kind with particularly obvious destructive power, otherwise, not to mention Berklund Street, even the North District could be intact.
…………
In Pritz Harbor, a young man with black hair and black eyes, a thin face and monocle glasses rode a bicycle and returned home leisurely.
With a clear smile, he opened the mailbox and took out the newspaper and letters inside.
After entering the house, the young man pinched the monocles on his right eye, unpacked the envelope while walking, and looked at the contents while walking until he found a letter without a signature:
If we all lost contact in Beckland, it means that there is a possibility that Palessolo Yasde is hidden near Berklund Street in the North.
Don't ask why we are taking risks, life always requires some excitement, fun and expectation.
Note 1: For the sake of smooth plot, I jumped to the Tarot Club, and Will's prediction made certain deviations because Amon was able to drill for loopholes in fate.
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