Although Amon Meng seriously suspected that his body might really have some serious illness, it was a pity that as a doppelganger, he couldn't stop the onset of his body, so he could only honestly be locked in a cage and wait for him to be given out as a gift.

Fortunately, Amon Meng didn't have much resistance to this, wasn't it just for him to be given to Lynn? He's used to it, and he's still in a cage over there!

Lynn's strange guy, although his personality is a little bad, but compared to his body, he still has to be more principled, Amon Meng was raised by Lynn for such a period of time, although he was teased as a hamster every day, but he didn't really suffer any abuse, so Amon Meng was still quite calm.

For Amon Meng's mentality, Amun's body naturally looked at it, which made him smile and shake the cage in his hand, raise his hand to straighten his monocle, and said, "You seem to be looking forward to this?" ”

"I'm going to say I don't look forward to it, won't you send me out?" Amon Moe sat cross-legged in the cage and rolled her eyes angrily when she heard this.

"Huh!" Amon himself laughed, and didn't answer directly, but said, "You're being polluted much faster than I expected. ”

Hearing this, Amon Meng was silent for two seconds, and then, as if thinking about something, he puffed out his cheeks angrily and said, "Isn't this what you want...... A polluted Amon, an Amon who may be truly included in the protective circle by Lynn. ”

"Angry?" Amon himself lifted the cage in front of his eyes and stared at Amon Moe, who was not much bigger than a hamster in the cage.

"I don't have to be angry." Amon Moe's expression instantly became indifferent, he looked at the body outside the cage and looked at it, "Maybe I will be the Amon who will live to the end." ”

"I'm looking forward to that day." Amon himself smiled, and then he lowered the cage holding Amon Moe to a certain height, casually carried it in his hand, and walked in a certain direction.

……

Lynn naturally didn't know that Amon had already packed Amon Moe and was going to give him the other party as a gift directly. If Lynn knew, he would probably sigh with emotion: worthy of Amon, he even sells himself.

Lynn just worked with Mr. Fool to prepare the Northern Continent souvenirs that he would bring to the people of Silver City, so he said goodbye to Crane and took Medici and Urorius to set off for the Godforsaken Lands.

As Lynn said before, the passage that the true creator can provide is not a passage that is too safe, and ordinary extraordinary people want to pass through this passage, and if they are not protected by strong people, most of them will die.

However, this was naturally not a problem for Lynn, a three-person team with at least angels, so they soon passed through the special passage provided by the friendship of the real creator and came to the Godforsaken Land.

"This is Godforsaken Land......" Lynn looked around, it was clearly a ruin, there was no sign of human activity for I don't know how many years ago, only monsters roamed in the darkness around it.

At some point, there was a lantern in Lynn's hand, and the orange firelight flickered in the glass lampshade, illuminating Lynn and the area around him.

Although with the strength of their three-person squad, they would theoretically not be afraid of monsters in the dark without lighting a lamp, but who would like trouble?

Medici didn't hold the lantern, but a few fiery red flames floated around him at some point, and he looked around as well, his expression slightly complicated.

Unlike Ulorius, Medici had never been to the Forsaken Lands.

Although the particularity of the true creator allows him and the angels and saints who follow him to travel back and forth to the forsaken land of the gods relatively freely, the true creator retreated to the forsaken land after the defeat of the battle of the four emperors in the fourth age.

Until then, unless they were true Creator believers who had been specially sent to explore the Godforsaken Lands, normal people would not have run to the Godforsaken Lands every day.

And Medici, as the leader of the real creator, did not have time to come to the Godforsaken Land before being plotted by Tudor, and after being plotted by Tudor, even if he knew that his master was defeated and forced to retreat to the God's Forsaken Land, he had turned into an evil spirit, and he was forced to stay in the underground mausoleum, he could not come here.

So now that he has finally stepped into this eastern continent, which once belonged to the most loyal believers of the ancient sun god, and was later destroyed by the fall of the sun god, Medici's mood is not complicated.

“…… Shall we go to Amon first or to that Silver City first? Ulorius looked at the little friend who seemed to be a little emotional, he had long been accustomed to the scenery of the God's Forsaken Land, and he couldn't understand why Lynn and Medici were thinking at this moment, seeing that the two of them had not moved for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.

He thought for a moment, and then added with a little expectation, "Or can we go back and see the Lord first?" ”

Ulorius looked at Lynn and then at Medici, and said seriously, "The Lord would like to see you." ”

"I'll go see His ......," Lynn pulled her eyes back from the dark sky, and suddenly laughed, "but before we go to the true Creator, maybe we have to entertain other guests first." ”

Hearing this, Medici frowned, obviously guessing something.

Ulorius blinked in confusion, then he looked in a certain direction and said with some surprise: "Amon, why are you here?" ”

Amon's figure appeared above a half-collapsed wall not far away, he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, sitting a little leisurely, his two naturally hanging legs were still stunned, and he carried a cage in his hand, which was still covered with a black cloth.

Lynn looked at this Amun, he was no different from the Duke Amon in Lynn's memory, with black curly hair, dark eyes, a wide forehead, thin cheeks, and even the usual black classical robes, a peaked soft hat of the same color, and monocles made of crystals on his face.

The only difference is that Amun in front of him looks more leisurely and calm, as if he doesn't know that they are here for his trouble, but to catch up with him.

Is this floating? Or are you going to make some moths?

But the cage in His hand......

Lynn narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, little Amon, why are you still wearing this dress, could it be that after the fall of the Tudor Empire, you were so poor that you didn't have the money to buy new clothes, right?" ”

"Not only do I have no money to buy new clothes, I see that the little crow doesn't even have a place to live, so he sleeps on the streets." Medici is worthy of being a yin-yang master of the same level as Lynn, and immediately followed Lynn's words, he even looked at Amon a few times, sighed and shook his head, and pretended to be sympathetic:

"Little crow, do you want your Uncle Medici to support you a little? Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be so poor that you'll sell yourself. ”

"But no one would want Amon to sell himself, right?" Ulorius thought about it and said seriously.

Who dares to ask for a blasphemous person, aren't you afraid of being parasitized?

(End of chapter)