Chapter 198: Anduin

When you see an Amon on a street, don't think about it, the air around you must be Amon.

Microbes and even bacteria can wear monocles.

Su Lin secretly scolded unlucky, he met so many Amon early in the morning.

The pile of Amon was supposed to have come from another city to investigate what happened on Saturday.

Beckland's original pile of Amun has merged into an angelic level, and he took Mr. 'Toy' to the Godforsaken Land and returned to his original form.

"It's nothing, please help me get an up-to-date newspaper." Su Lin said calmly.

As we all know, news is a time-sensitive thing, and yesterday's old newspapers are not worth much and can even be obtained for free from some sources.

Su Lin took a sip of black tea from the hanging ear cup, and silently wrote down the account of Amon who sold the newspaper and defrauded him of a penny.

After a while, the waiter Amon brought a newspaper from the store and put it on the square table in front of Su Lin.

"A penny, sir."

β€œ.” I thought it was free!

Su Lin had no choice but to silently take out a penny from his coat.

"Thank you and may you have a great day." She said with a smile.

Su Lin smiled and nodded, it's not good to meet you today.

Su Lin didn't plan to do some superfluous actions, after all, these people were all superficially parasitized, and they would return to normal after Amon left, leaving at most a hobby that liked monocles.

Today is the day when I agreed to go to Doyle's doll shop to receive the goods, and the few figures I customized have been completed after nearly a month of production.

After receiving the goods later, he returned to the Dawn Mansion and watched the live broadcast with Zhongli above the gray fog.

After stuffing a few mouthfuls of bread and then washing down the choked part of his throat with black tea, Su Lin took the bulletin carriage driven by the coachman Amon to his destination.

Mr. Luke received Su Lin warmly, he adjusted the position of the monocle and said:

"You can count it, according to your request, we will put."

Su Lin couldn't hear what the craftsman Amon was saying, and the handsome dolls that were customized according to his appearance all had monocles on their faces, and even the paper pieces he custom-made were old. Girly artwork all comes with monocles.

[Today's appropriate: stay at home, sleep, water groups, practice, and play games.

Don't: Amon. 】

"What do you think?" The craftsman Amon respectfully asked, "Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?" ”

Su Lin was silent for a moment, took out a monocle from his coat pocket and put it on his right eye socket, and replied, "No, it's fine now." ”

This time it was the turn of the craftsman Amon to be silent, and he and the puppets looked at Su Lin together, confirming that he was not parasitic on the person in front of him.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, pinched the monocle in his right eye socket, and said:

"Honestly, it's funny."

Su Lin grinned at the corner of his mouth, pinched the monocle on his right eye socket and said, "Honestly, it's funny." ”

Amon snorted.

Su Lin also sighed.

"You're imitating me?" Amun's smile did not change, and the glimmer of light the size of a grain of rice around him continued to converge towards his body, and soon, his clone reached the demigod level.

Amon tries to steal, but fails.

Amon tried to leave the shop, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

"I see." Amon reverted back to his original appearance, "It seems that I found the target directly, and I was lucky." ”

"You have something to do with the Abyss?"

"Guess?" Su Lin smiled, since he stabbed Amon's nest, then stabbed it.

"No need to guess, I already know the answer." Amon unhurriedly found a place to sit down, and there was a slight pleasure in his tone:

"The nature of your power is very unique, and what happened in the abyss is also related to you, but unfortunately, the arrangement I left behind was destroyed by the Storm Church, otherwise I would like to go to the abyss to play now."

"Maybe it's called Heaven now? Nice view. ”

"Oh? So sure. Su Lin took out a chair from the historical projection and sat down.

Amon took out an extraordinary characteristic from his body, and that extraordinary characteristic actually had a strong aura of holy light.

"This remarkable trait comes from a worshipper of the Demon King, and I was using his identity to attend a Blood Worship meeting."

"I've seen a lot of pollution, some of which distort the way of thinking, and some of which have some characteristics attached to it, but this is the first time I've seen pollution like this that changes the nature of the transcendent."

"I've taken advantage of the Extraordinary Feature Aggregation vulnerability to amplify some of the power on top of that."

"Look." Amon was like a patient narrator, explaining, and the extraordinary properties in his hands radiated an even thicker light.

The intensity of the light gave the room a golden glow.

The Holy Light was noticeably more active as it passed by Su Lin, and that extraordinary characteristic slowly flew towards Su Lin uncontrollably.

Su Lin understood that this was Fabuti's business.

This current Lightbringer, the Lord of Light, uses the characteristics of his high personality to exert influence on his followers of the Blood Cult.

At the same time, if these believers are on the same path as others, the influence of receiving the Light indoctrination will change the nature of the transcendent nature.

"Interesting." Su Lin grabbed the piece of transcendent characteristics, and the flame of light burned the little Amon above, and an illusory insect figure fell from it, like star chips.

"It's a shame." Amon pinched his monocle and smiled, "If only I could parasitize you." ”

"It's a new power, and I haven't experienced it yet."

Su Lin's eyes puffed out when he heard this, anger welled up from his eyes, and a sword of light appeared in his hand and slashed towards Amon.

Amon stood still, not dodging or dodging, allowing the long sword of light to pierce his chest.

"Huh?" The corners of Amon's slowly upturned mouth froze for a moment, and there were more spells in his mind.

[Healing, Slow Healing, Purification, Chanting of Light. 】

Su Lin raised his eyebrows and said to Amon, "Uncle gave you a meeting gift, take it." ”

Amon's parasitism is only the first layer, let Su Lin kill him on the second layer, of course, there are definitely the third and fifth layers, maybe they want to measure Su Lin's moral level, behavior and so on, but no matter what Amon wants to do, Su Lin intends to carry out dimensionality reduction strikes in the atmosphere.

To put it simply, messing around is over.

The long sword in Su Lin's hand turned into an illusory and transparent chain, binding a phantom and disappearing into the room along with the dolls.

After a while, Mr. Luke, the craftsman, slowly stood up from the ground and looked around in confusion.

In Baiya Town, a young man with black hair and black eyes, a thin face, and monocles carried a picnic box to the two-meter-thick tree and spread a layer of checkered cloth on the lawn.

With a distinct smile, he took a sandwich out of his picnic box and was about to eat when out of the corner of his eye he saw a letter in the box.

He straightened his glasses and laughed, he was the only one who could do it.

The young man was not in a hurry, and after eating the sandwich in his hand, he slowly opened the unsigned letter:

["Life in the Southern Continent is really boring, but fortunately, after voting, this time we grabbed the task of investigating the 'Divine Descent Day'. ”

"We left a drop of blood mixed in with the sandwich you made yesterday, and if you can't perceive us through this drop of blood, it's probably that we have found the extra 'god'."

"With the special powers of the extraordinary trait, we can easily find him, and if we stay in Beckland too long and don't come to you, we will most likely be tainted or trapped." 】

Amon of White Cliff Town sensed it along the blood, the location is in the Southern Continent? It's okay to go back so soon.

He put his hand in the picnic box and found . One less.

At the same time, he saw the last paragraph.

["Finally, why did you develop a habit of eating mustard? ”】

Far south continent.

The secret stronghold of the Silver Hand.

Amon looked at his current condition, his whole body was in a state of being sealed, and there was no way to actively contact other clones or the main body.

Except for the power called the Holy Light that can be used, most of his supernatural properties have been stripped of it, and the rest of the power has been completely blocked and unable to use the supernatural abilities of the Thief's path.

His paranoid brother was involved in this.

"Interesting." Amon straightened the monocle on his right eye socket.

"Anduin! Come and practice spells! ”

Amon's face changed slightly, and he always felt that the name was a little strange.

They threw him here, put him in the care of a demigod, and left.

Amon didn't think about escaping, and understood that learning new things is also a kind of life. Thinking of this, the smile on his lips did not decrease, and he walked towards the training ground in front of him.

In the majestic palace, beside the long and ancient mottled table.

"Su Lin, what are you holding in your hand?" Zhongli saw that Su Lin was borrowing the gray mist, knocking on something, and there was still a light on for a while.

"The Stealer's Pathway, the extraordinary trait of Sequence 4." Su Lin wrapped the extraordinary properties in his hand with light energy, and continuously pressed and forged it into the shape of a card.

"I'm collecting twenty-two transcendent cards in different ways, and I'll add a belt later."

Su Lin looked at the extraordinary card in his hand with satisfaction, and looked down, where Klein was in the final battle with Amon himself.

"Lu Mingfei didn't come?" Su Lin was a little puzzled: "Have you already entered the City of Calamity?" ”

They really have a way to break the seal of the former Lord of Mysteries and enter the City of Calamity.

In addition to treating the wounded with Zhongli in Beckland and taking care of charity work, one of the main reasons why Su Lin didn't go to Calamity City was because he felt panicked.

It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts, but I'm not very adaptable.,Well,What's more, I've seen the fallen mother goddess and the mother tree of desire.,There's no reason why he's afraid of ghosts.。

"Well, he asked me to start a live broadcast in the group to see what the situation is now." Zhongli looked down at the red stars below, where Crane was calling for wind and rain and thunder in the dead city-state:

"Did you add something strange to Klein's head?"

β€œ.” Su Lin hesitated twice and showed a smile:

"Hey!"

The reason why Zhongli said this was because he had just seen such a scene.

On the edge of the light, Crane was led by Amon through the heart of the abandoned city-state, the deepest part of the church.

Klein had just tried an escape and, unfortunately, failed.

But he was not discouraged, and as time went on, he found that he had some more knowledge, or some memories, in his head.

After much trial and analysis, he determined that it came from his own memories and not something that Amon had stuffed into him.

He suddenly understood where the awkwardness he had felt before came from.

I guess I made a backhand for myself, to prevent me from being caught by Amon and having no way to escape, or to cut myself off. ’

It's unlikely that I was caught by Amon on purpose, hehe, I don't have the guts. ’

'These, though'

Crane glanced forward with an expressionless face, then lowered his head to distract himself, and walked forward with Amon.

Soon after, they came to the barren wilderness.

At this time, Amon touched his chin and smiled with interest: "In half a day, we should be able to reach our final destination." ”

"Are you surprised? I just said that it is not more than three days, but it does not mean that it must be three days. ”

"Guess I'm surprised." Crane smiled and responded to his question in the way the other man excelled.

As soon as the words fell, Klein suddenly reached out and grabbed the void next to him, he wanted to take out the "Yang Yan" spell from history, but the target of the spell was not Amon, but himself.

Amon just smiled, and Crane suddenly felt like he had forgotten what he wanted to do.

The idea was stolen, but it didn't matter, and Crane reached out again, grabbing at the void in front of him, and his entire arm sank suddenly.

But when he withdrew his arm from the void, it suddenly pulled into the air.

Amon grabbed it slightly, and he stole the image of the historical aperture that Crane was about to summon!

It turned out to be a black dragon?

The incomparably large size, the membranous wings that can almost cover the sky, the golden pupils, and the scales on the body are as deep as the night around them!

The moment the dragon appeared, a strange, indescribable language appeared in Amun's ears, not the dragon language he knew!

The earth began to shake, dark clouds filled the sky, and black tides appeared out of nowhere, surging at Amun's feet.

Amun's monocle-wearing eyes narrowed at the same time, and he saw the lightning around him frequently, and a soul-freezing chill hit his spirit along the tide.

In a rare moment, he was slow, reaching out to the black dragon to interrupt its chanting.

β€œTheWorld!” Crane yelled, he seized the opportunity, recited the spell in his mouth, and the next moment, he felt something switch triggered.

Everything slowed down in his mind, almost as if time had stopped, and he had entered the "bullet time" he had seen in the movies in the past!

He put his fingers together into a sword, raised it above his head, and chanted: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder." Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

A purple-red ball of lightning that could not normally be seen on this planet descended from the sky with the tail of Calamity.

The corners of Klein's mouth raised, his target was not Amon, but himself.

But strangely, why did he feel like he had unleashed these abilities before he pronounced the spell? Illusion?

Crane resisted the urge to flee and stood still, waiting for the destruction to fall.

At this moment, a distant and illusory bell rang all around, as if it had come through a long history.

Amon, who had been in a near-static state with the dragon, suddenly moved.

The ancient mottled, huge wall bell composed of the twelve-link "Worm of Time" full of vicissitudes rings.

With the beating of the second hand, the bell rang again.

"Have you forgotten that I am called," Amon said, curling the corners of his mouth and with a slight mockery, "Angel of Time." ”

(End of chapter)