Chapter 118: The Prototype of the Amon Family

It all started a week after the end of the God War.

"Oh, here we are."

In the dream, Thoth wandered in the imaginary land of Suzhou and Hangzhou, the sunset hung in the sky, the water shimmered, a wooden bridge crossed the sparkling waves, and at the end was an elegant octagonal ancient pavilion, he sat in the pavilion, a cup of dragon well before the rain exuded a curling fragrant mist, a stack of delicate lotus flowers bloomed quietly.

With his thoughtful emotion, the glow suddenly became dim, the shimmering starlight adorned the dark sky, the lotus leaves in the West Lake, which originally only showed sharp corners, stretched out, and in a field of greenery, the delicate lotus flowers bloomed one after another, and the two figures that caused this abnormal movement also appeared on the wooden bridge, one was in the night, mysterious, and the other was holding a baby, plump and soft.

"Long time no see, Amani." Thoth looked meaningfully at the plump and feminine woman, "And ...... Lilith."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Hidden Sage."

A flash of red light flashed from the eyes of Mother Earth, who smiled slightly, and Thoth faintly caught a glimpse of two fangs from the corners of his graceful mouth.

They sat down around the round table of white stones, the last time they sat at the same table like this was on the eve of the fall of the omniscient and all-powerful Creator.

"So, what did you two do when they came to me?"

The visitor was a guest, and he poured two cups of tea as he was customary.

"I'd like to ask you a favor." Lilith took a sip of the pale green tea and said straight to the point, "Find someone."

"An angel, to be exact, right?"

Thoth already had the answer in his heart, and the Prince of Condé, who had defected to the clan, was still at large.

Lilith narrowed her eyes slightly, "You're well-informed."

Thoth smiled silently, exuding the aura of a magic stick.

Condé's previous favorite was to linger at dinner parties and show off his fashion-forward outfits, which, in Medici's words, were "peacock openings". After disappearing for a while, even the low-level extraordinaries who have no right to know the starry sky, pollution, and the fallen mother goddess can realize that something happened to him - it's just that the blood clan has adopted a ***, whitewashed and peaceful approach, and falsely claimed that Prince Condé was seriously injured in the divine war and was sleeping in the coffin.

The reason why Thoth knew a little more was because of the Amuns everywhere.

"But apart from the fact that he wasn't in the coffin, there was only one thing I could be sure of." After selling enough, Thoth continued, "He's not in the North—that might be a bit broad, do you need me to draw you a picture?"

"There is labor."

A parchment map appeared on the stone table, and Thoth fished out a charcoal pen, and set off from the northern shore of the sea, speaking a narrow triangle - after learning the news of Condé's disappearance, he closely explored the area of his faith, and if Condé had defected because he had been polluted, then he was undoubtedly a dangerous time bomb, and from the point of view of responsibility and profit, Thoth would never allow such a dangerous creature to remain in his own territory.

"I can be sure of one thing, too." Lilith said, "He hasn't left the North Continent yet."

Well, the range is narrowed, but not completely.

Thoth said honestly, "I thought you would give a finer range." ….

"Something obscures the call of the bloodline, so I want you to tear through this barrier—as the most adept at peeking through secrets of the twenty-two paths, you will surely be able to do what I can't."

"It's still unknown if it will be successful." Thoth picked up a piece of lotus cake and looked nonchalant, "But there's a 100% chance that this thing will make me work hard."

In other words, I'm expensive, and I have to add money.

"This is of great significance to our people, and when it is done, we should be rewarded with a great deal of money."

Lilith stretched out her hand, and with the sound of mechanical regularity, an equilateral triangular body wrapped in large and small gears appeared above his palm, exuding a simple and restrained luster.

This is another "enlightener of civilization"!

Thoth's eyes flickered a few times, and then he said, "But I always have to mention

Excuse me, or your family will suspect me for ulterior motives."

"I can give you a voucher."

With that, Lilith took out a ring encrusted with rubies.

"That's it."

In the Crescent Castle, shrouded in a dark forest, in a room with no servants to serve it, and the windows so closed that mosquitoes could not fly in, Thoth roughly relayed the contents of the dream meeting brokered by Amanises to Ornia, and leisurely used tea and snacks while he digested that "the First Ancestor was still alive but had a vest".

"I see."

Ornia suppressed her emotions and returned to her calm normal.

"So, where do you want to start investigating?"

Thoth thought for a moment, "Kong should have relatives, right? What is their current situation?"

As Thoth examined the relatives of the Prince of Condé, who had been watched for a long time and had been interrogated many times, and who had been overshadowed by fear, depression, and resentment, a castle fell in a red pine forest in the north.

Yes, "fall on". It was not built by craftsmen brick by brick and brick, and it took years to build, nor did it rise from the ground with a wish from a miracle master. It was a small gift from the Black Emperor to the Angel of Time, called the Black Mantuo Fort, which was originally located in Beckland, next to the Egret Palace, which served as a royal summer resort.

The Angel stole it and defended the rules of space, moving the lush pine trees and unwittingly clearing the castle - not even the usually alert squirrels away.

"You don't ask for fiefs or titles, you just have such a castle and put it in a place where no one is frequenting, and the nobles have nowhere to look for it, and you can't send letters." Adam silently appeared in the snow that had rolled down the pine cones, "It was a wise choice."

"I have not made a vassal to Solomon, and he has no authority to confer a title on me." Amon scoffed, "Leave fiefs and titles to his loyal courtiers, such as Zoroaster."

The door opens to reveal everything inside, even luxurious, with a dense carpet that exudes warmth, a fireplace carved with angels in silver vases, colorful enamel containers next to it, and a couch covered in red velvet, even more comfortable than an ordinary bed......

Everything is in order, they wait for the master to come, waiting for the servant to manage. ….

One by one, the worms of time separated from Amun, some became the courteous old butler, some became the washermaid in the apron, some the cook in the top hat, the gardener in the overalls, and the coachman with the whip...... They complained about the peace of mind that was calling on their true beings as they went into their workplaces to get the castle moving.

Amon thought for a moment, "Something seems to be missing."

Adam thoughtfully suggested, "Noble families tend to have pets."

"Makes sense."

So a cat with a black body and a white circle in its right eye was the only lucky one who didn't have to do anything—if anything, it was to surprise the Hidden Sage, who had such a fluffy creature when he was still him.

At the same time, the Imperial Capital Palace.

"Your Majesty, the legal documents related to the Black Mantra Fort have been handed over to His Highness Amun."

Although the certificate is a piece of waste paper for the angel who has always played cards out of common sense, the procedure must be taken.

Solomon nodded, signaling that he knew, but caught a glimpse of the hesitant look on the secretary's face.

"What else?"

"His Highness moved the Black Mantra Castle away, and there was only an empty space where the castle was built." The attendant stated as calmly as he could that this seemed to him to be too shocking to the world, "I beg your pardon for not knowing where it has moved."

"Do it with Him."

Solomon didn't care, his brow furrowed, the whereabouts of a castle were nothing compared to what the spies had just discovered.

./hariot

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