Wearing monocles and wearing the image of "winner" Nyuni, Amon seems not to be an infiltrator or attacker, but a visitor, who is very expressive and eager to talk about the preparations he has made in advance and the origin of the "magic mirror" Arodes.

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly stopped, and saw that Dwayne Dantès on the other side had suddenly turned into a gray mouse with dirty hair.

The rat lifted its right front paw and pressed its eye socket.

Meanwhile, in the garden of 160 Berlund Street, Gelman Sparrow, with his thin face and angular black hair and brown eyes, appeared in the middle of a bunch of moons.

Just now, while Amon was talking about a very attractive topic, he secretly split out a "Time Worm", trying to invade Crane's body and want to "parasitize", however, Crane has always been on high alert, and he noticed this matter through the change of the "Spirit Line", and at the critical moment, he changed his position with a secret couple that was quickly created!

Silently, Amon appeared in front of Klein again.

Behind him, a twelve-link transparent worm fell from the third floor and merged into his body.

At this moment, earthworms in the garden soil, insects in trees and plants, and rats in the shadows came out one after another, either surrounding the place where Gelman Sparrow confronted Amun, or away from the area.

A large part of the reason why Klein patiently listened to Amon just now was because he was in a hurry to create a secret puppet!

For a "sophist", it is complete to have a secret couple!

Amon still didn't rush to make a move, pinched the monocle that was caught in the deep eye socket, glanced left and right, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Your actions tend to expose your problems, and for a mentor in the field of fraud, all that you have just done is enough for me to catch your weaknesses.

"What does it mean that in such a stressful and dangerous situation, you have only turned rats, insects, birds, and earthworms into your secret puppets, and have not taken into account the housekeepers, maids, and male servants in the house?

"Grasp this, even if my doppelganger level is not as good as you, I can still play you to a collapse, and I can't do it if I want to die.

"Ah, by the way, you can stop secretly manipulating my 'spirit thread', because you are manipulating the 'spirit thread' that I stole and they belong to your butler, your maid, your coachman, and if you continue, I am afraid that you will blame yourself deeply. ”

Can you even steal the "spirit thread"? No, it's more like a kind of transfer...... Crane's face froze slightly, interrupting the manipulation of Amon's "Spirit Thread".

He has always been so patient and allowed the other party to talk nonsense, also because he had the idea of secretly turning Amon's clone into his secret puppet.

For a "sorcer", this kind of battle that delays each other's time and exerts influence in a covert way should be his best and favorite type, but unfortunately, he meets the "blasphemous" Amun, who is currently at the top of the "Thief" path, even if it is just a clone, it makes him a little helpless.

- Klein actually suspected that Amon was deceiving himself by what he said just now, but he couldn't tell the difference and didn't dare to gamble.

At this time, you need the "audience" to cooperate!

"You said so much, you probably didn't just want to find a way to 'parasitize' me, right? You should understand that it would be difficult for you to parasitize a 'sophist' who can see the 'spirit thread' before you hit me hard. Klein, who looked like Gelman Sparrow, looked at Amon and suddenly spoke calmly.

Amon suddenly laughed and said:

"You've finally found out. ”

"You're stealing my fate?" Crane swapped places with the secret couple again, causing the main body to flash around the garden.

"Nope. Amon shook his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a leisurely smile, "The 'magic mirror' of Arodes' is willing to obey your orders and deliberately curry favor with you, which shows that you are by no means as simple as I expected, and I am not an extraordinary person in the 'tyrant' path, and I will definitely not steal your fate so recklessly, hehe, I suddenly have a hunch that something will happen to you directly that I don't want to see." ”

"How do you know that Arodes is ingratiating himself with me? Klein, who looked like Gelman Sparrow, suddenly appeared on the tree.

His different puppets continued to change positions.

Amon pulled out a hand, pinched his chin and said:

"Didn't I just say that? I spent some time trying to discern and find the source, well, I went to the Steam Church and chatted with Arodus, it wasn't too honest, it would rather endure my torture than reveal your true origin, but unfortunately, it was inside the Steam Church, otherwise, I would have 'parasitized' it directly, and I would have known everything. ”

If Arodus strictly followed the rules, then its past answers showed that it didn't know too much about my real situation, but only had some guesses...... Klein's eyes widened slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Amon laugh and say:

"You're 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 'Destiny Trojan Horse'? Although I am just an ordinary doppelganger now, there are some abilities that can still be initially applied, for example, to do something to your destiny and make it make some mistakes within a certain period of time, just like now, no matter how you call for help, no one will notice.

"Hehe, that is to say, even if you activate the Night Badge in your hand, you can only borrow the hidden influence, and you can't pass on the idea of asking for help, no matter how you agree. Also, even if you shout 'help' or cause an explosion, passers-by and servants in the house can't hear it.

"That's why I just said so much, for an ordinary doppelganger, this kind of operation takes enough time.

"Alright, it's your turn to answer my question. ”

Klein didn't answer directly, and kept swapping places with the secret couples, but always kept having a secret puppet in front of Amon to "talk" to each other.

At this time, he asked the secret puppet to ask:

"Now that you've completed the manipulation of the realm of fate, why don't you do it yet?

"You seem to be waiting for ...... too"

Before Gelman Sparrow, who had elongated into a thin sheet of "paper figures," could speak, a fierce gust of wind could be heard in the distance.

Leonard, dressed in a black trench coat, was pulled by a cane inlaid with silver and white metal, and flew to Berklund Street at high speed!

Crane, who had flashed to Amon's side, immediately spoke:

"That's what I'm waiting for!"

As he spoke, he activated the night crest in his hand.

At the same time, he snapped his fingers with his left palm, igniting the tallest tree in the garden, sending the crimson flames soaring into the air.

It was so distinct, like a giant torch, that the whole block was a visible anomaly, but neither the maid who was wiping the windows on the first floor, nor the pedestrians walking under the plane trees in Intis noticed it, and even Leonard Mitchell, who was in mid-air, ignored the scene and approached the predetermined 39 Berlund Street.

At this moment, the "red glove" heard the slightly aged voice of Parles Zoroaster in his head:

"Turn around, go to number 160. ”

...... Although Leonard was puzzled, he had a lot of experience in transcendent events, so he didn't ask why, and immediately pulled the "Word of the Sea" cane and changed direction.

In the garden at 160 Berclund Street, Amon raised his head and pressed his right hand to the monocle made of crystal, and laughed:

"That's what I'm waiting for. ”

He didn't look at Gelman Sparrow, but the smile on his face became apparent, and he continued with uncontrollable surprise:

"I was able to discover the anomaly of the fate of this area......

"It's Him, Paris!"

As he spoke, the "blasphemer" changed his press and straightened his monocle.

At this time, the whole neighborhood is covered with a strange darkness, as if it has been isolated from reality and has become a secret.

In the living room at 39 Berklund Street, Hazel looked out the window and whispered a little puzzled:

"Is it going to rain?"

It wasn't a big deal, she quickly withdrew her gaze and reached for the three-tiered tray where the afternoon tea was kept.

Then she saw her father, Congressman Macht, strangely spread his right hand.

A little bit of light condensed out of thin air, turning into a monocle made of crystal in the palm of his hand.

Congressman Makht then put the monocle in his right eye.

This...... Hazel was already visibly aware of something was wrong, and looked at the others in the room with a little alarm.

Her mother, Madame Liana, removed the ornament from the bridge of her nose and put on a monocle that she had taken out of nowhere, and the male servants and maids standing next to her also took out the same form of monocle and put it on to her right eye.

Bang dang!

Instinctively, Hazel stood up and backed back, knocking her chair to the ground.

The voice alarmed everyone in the room, and Councilor Mahert, Lady Leana, and the maids and maids all turned their heads to look at Hazel.

A little smile appeared on their lips.

"Ahh

Hazel broke down and let out a terrible cry.

The scream came out of the house, penetrated the garden, and attracted the attention of the passers-by in the street, and Amon had put down his right hand that was monocle, looked at the figure in the air, and laughed:

"Pales, it's 1350 years since the Fifth Age, and the technique of relying on clones to gather to improve the level has long been outdated. ”

Behind him, Crane stopped talking nonsense, and reached into his arms as if pulling out a gun, making the "wriggling hunger" transparent, condensing a transparent book in front of him.

Amon raised his hand slightly, and the human leather glove disappeared.

However, along with the human skin gloves, there is also the figure of Gelman Sparrow.

Syllable!

It wasn't the glove that fell into Amun's hands, but a mouse, a rat that had died due to the revocation of mystery.

On Amon's other side, Klein, who was wearing a shirt and waistcoat without a top hat, flashed out and threw the thing he had just pulled out and threw it at his target.

It was a thousand paper cranes.

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