Chapter Ninety-Four: Monit's True Identity

The sudden change and the madness that affected him to a certain extent made Lumian instinctively shrink back the spirit that extended to the scar on his right palm.

The mutation then stopped, and everything returned to normal.

Lumian looked around, worried that his aura would attract unwanted attention.

At this time, the room is unusually quiet, and the surroundings are slightly dim, as if a layer of soundproofed dark glass has been added.

Lumian relieved himself and turned his gaze back to the "magician" lady: "What's going on?"

"Traces attached to Arista. Tuduo's breath, but it has no practical effect, and it can't intimidate others and make them surrender. The "Magician" lady held a glass of light red wine and smiled, "With the 'Face of Nisser', you can go to the old pigeon cage to play the 'Blood Emperor'." ”

Can only be used for performances, or is it scary on a specific occasion? Lumian nodded thoughtfully, "What negative effects will these marks have on me?"

The "magician" lady laughed, "a little crazier and more ferocious and impulsive, but you're not that bad."

What she means is that you have a bunch of similar negative effects, as long as they don't exceed the limit, there is no problem, or you have long been used to it, and it will not be worse.

"That's fine." Lumien breathed a sigh of relief.

The "magician" lady took a sip of light red wine and specially reminded:

"You are now mainly relying on your own perseverance and the patience of the 'dervishesh monk' to suppress those negative effects and maintain a normal state, but it is necessary to vent when the time is right, this is like a reservoir, you can't keep storing water, you have to find an opportunity to let go of some of it, otherwise it will accumulate day by day, either breaking the embankment, or overflowing out of the reservoir area, leaving psychological problems."

Also, the subsequent promotion of the "dervishes" to the "ascetic" emphasizes patience and savings, and at the same time, there is also more content to erupt......... Lumian understood what the "magician" lady said.

At the same time, something came to his mind:

After joining the "Predator Cross", it is inevitable to explore the underground Trier, although he has the aura of the "Blood Emperor" has the qualifications to enter a specific place and open certain treasures, but will it also trigger more anomalies and encounter more dangers?

Lumian expressed her concern, and Ms. "Magician" bowed her head slightly, "This is a completely predictable development.

"Like, uh, as the saying goes, it's both a gift and a curse."

"If you don't want to take such a risk, wait two or three days and pray again to Mr. 'Fool' and let him help you get rid of Arista. Tudor's breath, remember, must be explained as the breath of the 'hunter' through the high-ranking person, so as not to be misunderstood, and remove unnecessary things during the 'removal operation'. ”

"Can't you clear it by resetting the state at six o'clock every day?" Lumian habitually asked.

The "magician" lady shook her head: "This kind of personal breath, it can't be reset."

Lumian fell into deep thought, hesitating whether to keep Alista. Tuduo's bloodline breath is still taken out with the help of rituals.

Thinking that entering the underground and finding that Trier in the Quaternary was a mission that would inevitably be assigned by the "Predator-Blooded Cross", and it was a matter of great probability to trigger the anomaly, he was ruthless in his heart and decided to leave a bright red scar on his right palm.

Unlike the other members of the Predator Cross, who were not polluted by the building at 13 Market Avenue, only Arista was the only one. Tudor's bloodline was the only way to get him the "treatment" of the polluted underground, so that no one else would be fine, but he suddenly lost his head.

As for the crisis that may be caused, he is not worried, but he can only choose the one with less harm.

Anyway, it is not his task to find the entrance to Trier in the Quaternary Period, and there must be a number of members of the "Predator Cross" to cooperate, and maybe Gardner. Martin leads the team, the sky is falling, everyone carries it together!

Seeing that Lumian seemed to have made up her mind, the "magician" lady did not say anything more, and quietly sipped the light red wine.

Lumien then asked about something else:

"What exactly is that archipelago crook Monette, or the people at the 'different' cabaret, trying to do? Is their purpose to be that they want me to get Arista? Tudor's bloodline breath, open a certain treasure in the future? But why don't they get it themselves, they've already stolen the Earth Blood Ore, and they can obviously enter the area of the 'Samaritan Women's Spring'. ”

"Maybe it's too dangerous and don't want to try it yourself, if you fail, welcome the return of the remnants of the 'Blood Emperor', and success awaits you to find the treasure." "Magician," the lady said with a smile.

"Welcome back the remnants of the 'Blood Emperor'?" Lumian was puzzled by this statement, "I felt that as soon as I came into contact with the pale spring, I would die immediately, completely, and I should not be able to become a carrier for the resurrection of the 'Blood Emperor'. ”

The "magician" lady thought for a moment and said:

"Normally this should be the case, but since you are a 'hunter', you also have the seal of Mr. 'Fool' and the angel of the realm of fate, once you are dragged into the spring and fused with the remnants of the 'Blood Emperor', there is a possibility that an unpredictable explosion will cause Arista . Tudor's figure took the opportunity to break free from bondage, and was no longer imprisoned even by death itself. ”

Lumian pondered the words of the "magician" lady, and felt that the more he thought about it, the more frightening it became.

The "magician" lady gently shook her glass:

"Just my speculation, the true purpose of the 'different' cabaret is yet to be confirmed, and it may even be just a prank that will endanger your life to interfere with our judgment of other things.

"In short, you must be vigilant, you can't feel that the other party has achieved your goal, and you can relax your mind."

Lumian let out an "um", indicating that he would definitely not be careless.

In fact, even if the "magician" lady doesn't mention it, he will be wary of the archipelago liar who always appears underground at a critical moment.

This guy is about to make him psychologically overshadowed.

"Do you want to report the anomaly of the 'different' cabaret to the two major churches?" Lumian asked tentatively.

The "magician" lady said with a slightly strange expression:

"I've been observing that cabaret for a while, and I found that the vast majority of people who wear monocles in their right eyes are normal, only a few have problems, and the few with problems are not fixed, today it's this, tomorrow it's that, it's hard to lock.

"And no one knows if there is Him in the person who doesn't wear a monocle in his right eye, and to do a complete clean-up, it may be necessary to arrest that street and all the people who have been to the cabaret, or destroy or purify it.

But it doesn't really solve Him, it just turns Him into the shadows.

"Mr. Fool's Angel of Time is watching this matter, hoping to find out his most important doppelgangers, so that he can be hurt and let him rest for a while."

Lumian listened in a daze, and asked in confusion, "What is there or not?"

Ms. "Magician" said that the anomalies were the same person.

The "magician" lady thought for a few seconds and said:

"He has been in contact with you a few times, and it is necessary for you to know Him well.

"He is Amun, the great nobleman of the Tudor Empire of the Fourth Age, and the child of the ancient sun god who ruled the entire world in the Third Age."

"He is Amun?" Lumien remembers that the archipelago trickster Monette crawled out of the tomb of a member of the Amon family.

The one behind him turned out to be an angel of ancient times!

No wonder such knowledge is known about the burial chambers of the Quaternary!

The "magician" lady nodded:

"He was once the king of angels and ascended to the throne of the gods, but was defeated by Mr. 'Fool' and is now an ordinary angel.

"He belongs to the 'thief' path, and the high-ranking people in this path have a special ability called 'parasitism', that is, to separate a part of oneself and 'parasitize' it in the body of others, which has a shallow 'parasitism' and a deep 'parasitism', the latter can make the host a doppelganger.

"The higher the sequence, the more objects can be 'parasitized'."

Luminian was shocked and frightened when he heard this, and blurted out: "The archipelago liar Monit was 'parasitized' by Amon? equal to one of His doppelgangers?"

This turned out to be a real big man who was once able to fight with Mr. "Fool"!

Ms. "The Magician" agreed with Lumien's speculation.

"Yes, every member of the Quaternary Amun family is Amon, and those who have anomalies in the 'different' cabaret are also Amun, and those who have not yet appeared are potential Amun, or potential believers of Amon."

Lumian was speechless.

He felt that it seemed fitting that he would be able to describe those who wore monocles in their right eyes as bed bugs in the Golden Rooster Hotel and cockroaches in the garbage heap.

It's so similar!

And Monette had crawled out of his own grave before.

"How many doppelgangers does He have?" After a few moments, Lumian asked.

The "magician" lady shook her head and replied:

"Since the Quaternary Age, he has been hunting the extraordinary people of the 'Thief' path for a long time, collecting a lot of characteristics, no one knows how many doppelgangers there are, what you need to remember is a sentence, when you meet an Amon, there are already a lot of Amon lurking around, they may be rats, bed bugs, or even smaller creatures."

"Isn't that great for spying on people?" Lumian's hairs stood on end at the sound.

He probably understood why Amon knew that he had the Earth Blood Ore, why he was able to control his movements, and he also understood how the last time he prayed for the gift, he always felt that something was wrong everywhere, and someone was looking at his "hallucination" everywhere.

"How many sequences does Amon's doppelganger have?" Lumian asked with some trepidation as he remembered that he had tried to kill Monette in the fourth crypt.

The "magician" lady drank the remaining pale red wine and threw the glass back into the void in front of her:

"He has a way of making the doppelganger very weak, but the person is always an angel, and you can't take His doppelganger lightly because of that, well, it's similar to the special scene on the third level of the tomb and below, which can be determined and treated on a case-by-case basis."

Lumian rubbed his forehead with a headache, feeling that every time he went into the depths of underground Trier without knowing Amon's purpose, he was taking a risk.

He changed the subject: "What is the purpose of the spring of the Samaritan woman's spring?"