At this point, Carol's promotion is complete.

It was at this moment that the crazy black shadow suddenly froze, and the three faces turned in unison, smiling strangely at Gleilynt, making his hair stand on end.

No, what's wrong!

From the moment he entered the ruins, Glerint felt a little restless, as if he had overlooked something.

What is it?

Is it the unexpectedly friendly and cooperative attitude of the Red Angel evil spirit?

No, if he wanted to talk to him about teaming up with him, in exchange for supporting Carol's promotion in exchange for the "Nightmare of Fear" and the internal "Predator Knight" trait, then he would be paid upfront, which is a bit strange but not unreasonable.

And it's weird that doppelganger......

Wait, doppelganger?

Does the "Hunter" path have the ability to clone? Isn't that the exclusive ability of the "thief" path?

Wait a minute!

Doppelganger, the "thief" path!

There seemed to be a thunderclap in his head, and Glerint's face turned pale immediately, and cold sweat flowed out...... He remembered, remembered what he had overlooked!

The place where Jacob's descendants set up their secret treasures is where Tudor became the "Blood Emperor" and the "Red Priest"! It's also where Amon sets up his clones!

"Adam!"

Almost gritting his teeth, Gleilynt spat out the name.

Damn, damn it, when I was choosing a ritual object for Carol, I obviously thought about Amon's clone, but I actually made the gods forget that he was in the place where Tudor became the Blood Emperor!

Looking at the black shadow again, after smiling weirdly, he divided and stretched out three "hands", and put on monocles made of crystal on the three faces in unison!

"Tsk, what a waste."

There was a faint smile on the face on the front, and a glimmer of light flashed through his lenses, and he slammed it at Carol!

At the same time, Glerint shook his left hand towards him.

"Confinement."

Amon got his hand, and Amon was pinched at the same time.

Everyone gets the stolen goods!

His target was not Carol, but the seal, which corresponds to a seal in the spirit realm that contains the trait of the "Predator Knight", "Terrified Nightmare".

Glerint frowned again in confusion.

"It's a real problem, but who told me that my principle is to keep my promises? Hehe. ”

Although he was pinched to death by an invisible hand, Amon did not panic in the slightest, and the entire black shadow that made up his body spread out, and he was freed from the restraints, and the three lenses lost their support and were about to fall to the ground, at this moment, they gathered together and stacked together while absorbing the scattered black shadows.

The next moment, it turned into a streamer of light and shot itself into the deepest part of the ruins.

With a bang, a wall of light rose up on the inside of the ruins, and it expanded forward like a wave......

Since Amon's target was not Carol, there was no need for Glerint to fight him, so he picked up Miss Resentful and stepped to Carol, who was dozens of meters away.

She had barely reined in her surging spirituality and regained control of her body and spirits.

"What's going on?" She asked.

Glerint shook his head, staring at the deepest part of the ruins, saying nothing.

Beyond the thick stone wall, he clearly felt that the void there rippled like water, and out of it came a man dressed in black classical robes and a peaked soft hat of the same color.

Amon!

He walked step by step, like an ordinary person without the slightest extraordinary ability.

He looked at Glerint, who was forced to calm himself, completely ignoring the two beautiful young ladies next to him, and said to him with a smile:

"Sure enough, you do have the power of 'foreknowledge.'"

There is a mixture of curiosity and nonchalance in the tone.

Gleilynt was silent.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Amon asked politely, like a student who was serious about asking a question from a teacher.

"Well, it's rude not to tell you."

Even though he was so nervous that he tensed the muscles of his whole body, hearing this, Glerint still couldn't hold back the slight twitch of the corners of his mouth.

You are the biggest thief, is it really appropriate to say that?

He still didn't speak.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... After more than ten seconds of silence, Amon restrained a little smile and spoke again:

"Oh? Do you really want me to get that information myself? ”

Oh, it's a bluff.

Hearing this, Glerint's faintly invisible eyes moved.

"Huh!"

He scoffed, full of disdain.

But silence is the highest contempt.

At this moment, a black shadow flew from the depths of the ruins that was exactly the same as before—the real evil spirit: Medich Sauron Einhorn.

He only has one face.

He ignored Glerint and laughed unusually pompously, saying:

"Hey, little crow, look, look, what an interesting lad...... Really, I assure you, he's one of the most provocative talents I've ever met, haha. ”

No, there's another one outside.

Glerint sneered, and did not even look at him, but answered Amon with a smile:

"Oh? You probably want to help me out and become part of my Sequence 3 ritual? ”

In a nutshell, the promotion ceremony for the "Frenzy Mage" is:

Subvert the mental state of a mythical creature.

From the very beginning, from the time he saw the first black shadow put on his monocle, in order to prevent the parasitism of Amon's clone, in order to prevent him from prying into his thoughts, Glerint consciously echoed in his mind the memories of belonging to the "New Chaos Child" and the "High-Dimensional Overlooker...... If Amun had dared to spy on those things, his very nature might have suffered as a result.

It belongs to the memories of the old days, and even the true gods dare not snoop on it!

Unfortunately, with Amun's inspiration, such a simple trap certainly couldn't trap him.

There is no doubt that both the evil spirit and Amon knew what the Sequence 3 ritual of the "lawyer" path was.

Amon had completely restrained his smile.

And Medich Sauron Einhorn was stunned for a second, but laughed even more happily:

"Huh? Haha, haha...... Little crow, do you think so? It turns out that I misunderstood you! Ha ha...... No, I've got to correct it, haha, this guy is the most provocative person I've ever met, not one of them. ”

Glelynt still ignored Him, and Amon ignored Him.

Carol's ritual was complete, and he had no value to Glerint, and he was confident that it wouldn't be too difficult to clean up this guy.

Not to mention Amun, even though He was only a doppelganger.

Quietly, Glerint protected Carol and Miss Resentment, who were confused, and confronted Amun:

"Tell me what you came for? Please as soon as possible, Mr. Amon, I don't want to see you for what you are. ”

The situation of Amon's doppelganger is not synchronized with the other doppelgängers, that is, only his essence knows of his existence, that is, the ontological Amun may have walked on the road from the God's forsaken land.

Unable to bluff what he wanted, Amon unabashedly revealed his disappointment, and sighed with a frustrated face:

"It's boring."

"Well, how is it so hard to do something good? Even so, don't you believe in my sincerity? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Carol beside Glerint, straightening the monocle he was wearing in his right eye.

Who are you fooling, talk to me about sincerity?

Remember who you are, Mr. Amon, you are not only the biggest thief, but also the biggest liar!

At this time, Gleilynt was already a little impatient:

"Please stop playing this clumsy trick of delaying time, trust me, I know more than you think."

If it's just a clone, even if he has completely absorbed the "Trojan Horse of Fate" characteristic, Glerint can fight him with the seal, the "Duke of Entropy" trait, and he is not too sure to take Carol out safely, but if he faces Amun's body, then he can only let the mermaid flesh.

Amon was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Medich Sauron Einhorn's exaggerated laughter came to an abrupt halt, and he looked into Glerint's gaze in amazement......

Who is this kid? What is there to rely on?

There was another unspeakable silence, and the atmosphere was so sticky that Glerint was distraught.

Okay, don't say yes, don't say I'm really gone!

He took a step back.

Even if he angered this clone and fought him, Gleilynt didn't want to waste time here, and once Amun's body came, he would be completely finished. He wasn't like Adam, who had some scruples and no interest in playing tricks on himself. If he fell into the hands of Amon, even if he didn't dare to parasitize himself and peep into his memories, he would never give up such an interesting "toy".

"Wait."

A smile hung on Amon's face, well, a standard smirk, no smile at all.

Gleilynt looked at Him.

"I ask for the same as Him."

"Who?"

"My paranoid brother."

Ho, tui~

Why? Even if Adam completely controlled me, he also provided a "Prince of Order" trait, and even offered other help...... You? Do you really think you've got me? And I don't want to help the three gods such as Storm, but there is no reason to give up Klein and choose you to achieve the pillars?

With Amon's character, Glerint would never want him to be a secret, after all, Carol was destined to be inseparable from those three sequences.

Glerint didn't speak, glanced at Carol, and with a twist of his wrist, he was about to flee.

Carol understood what he meant at once, and immediately prepared to unleash his extraordinary ability to prevent Amon from interfering with Gleilint to open the "teleportation".

This guy is too anxious and decisive, right?

Amon was slightly stunned, raised his hand and was about to make a move, but suddenly stopped:

"Wait, wait, why don't you hear my chips first? At least I've shown sincerity! ”

Oh, today.

Well, for the sake of your "sincerity" today, for the sake of you being at the top of Carol's pathway.

Glerint stopped his hand and looked at him intently:

"I'm sorry, I'm really busy, Lord Amon, please do it as soon as possible."

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