Chapter 199 Anduin

When you see an Amon on a street, don't think too much, the air around you must be full of Amon.

Microbes and even bacteria can wear a monocle.

Su Lin secretly scolded that it was bad luck to meet so many Amons early in the morning.

This group of Amons should have come from other cities to investigate what happened on Saturday.

Backlund's original pile of Amons had already merged into an angel level and took Mr. Toy to the Land Abandoned by God, returning to the original body.

"It's nothing, please help me get a copy of the latest newspaper." Su Lin said calmly.

As we all know, news is a time-sensitive thing. Yesterday's old newspapers are not worth much, and they 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 that Amon cheated him of a penny by selling newspapers.

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."

"." I thought it was offered for free!

Su Lin could only silently take out a penny from his coat.

"Thank you, I wish you a good day." She said with a smile.

Su Lin nodded with a smile, meeting you today is already very unpleasant.

Su Lin didn't intend to do some unnecessary actions. After all, these people were parasitized by shallow layers. They would return to normal after Amon left. At most, they would leave a hobby of monocle.

Today is the day when we agreed to go to Doyle's doll shop to receive the goods. After nearly a month of production, the few hand-crafted dolls that I customized have now been completed.

After receiving the goods later, I will go back to the Dawn Mansion and watch the live broadcast with Zhongli above the gray fog.

After stuffing a few mouthfuls of bread and then flushing down the choked part with black tea, Su Lin went to the destination in the announcement carriage driven by the coachman Amon.

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

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

Su Lin could no longer hear what the craftsman Amon was saying. Those handsome dolls customized according to his appearance all wore monocles on their faces, and even his custom-made paper figurines in the old and girly style artworks all wore monocles. Monocle.

[Today is appropriate: stay at home, sleep, swim, practice, play games.

Taboo: Amon. 】

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

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

Now it was the craftsman Amon's turn to be silent. He and the puppets looked at Su Lin to confirm that he was not parasitic on the person in front of him.

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

"Honestly, it was fun."

Su Lin grinned at the corner of his mouth, squeezed the monocle on his right eye socket and said, "Honestly speaking, this is very interesting."

Amon snorted.

Su Lin also snorted.

"Are you imitating me?" Amon didn't change his smile, and a little bit of rice-grain-sized shimmer around him kept gathering in his body. Soon, his clone came to the demigod level.

Amon tried to steal, but failed.

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

"So that's it." Amon changed back to his original appearance, "It seems that I found the target directly, and I was lucky."

"Are you related to the abyss?"

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

"No need to guess, I already know the answer." Amon calmly found a seat and sat down, with a little joy in his tone:
"The nature of your power is very unique, and what happened in the abyss is also related to you. Unfortunately, the arrangement I left was destroyed by the Church of Storms, otherwise I really want to go to the abyss to play now."

"Maybe it should be called Heaven now? The scenery is nice."

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

Amon took out a piece of Extraordinary characteristics from his body, and that piece of Extraordinary characteristics actually had a strong aura of holy light.

"This Extraordinary characteristic came from a demon king's worshiper. I was using his identity to attend the Blood Worship Sect's gathering."

"I have seen many kinds of pollution, some will distort the way of thinking, and some will have some characteristics, but this is the first time I have seen such pollution that changes the essence of extraordinary characteristics."

"I took advantage of the loophole of Extraordinary characteristic aggregation, and slightly amplified the power on it."

"Look." Amon was explaining like a patient commentator, and the Extraordinary characteristics in his hand emitted a stronger light.

The thickness of the holy light made the whole room a layer of golden brilliance.

The Holy Light was obviously more active when it passed by Su Lin, and the Extraordinary characteristics flew towards Su Lin uncontrollably.

Su Lin understood that this was what Fabuti did.

The present Messenger of Light, Maharaja of the Holy Light, uses his high-level characteristics to exert influence on his followers of the Blood Worship Cult.

At the same time, if these believers are on the same path as him, the influence they receive after receiving the infusion of the holy light will change the nature of the extraordinary characteristics.

"Interesting." Su Lin grasped the piece of extraordinary feature, and the flame of light burned the little Amon on it, and an illusory insect figure fell from it, like stardust.

"What a pity." Amon squeezed his monocle, sighed and smiled, "It would be great if I could parasitize you."

"This power is very novel, I haven't experienced it yet."

Su Lin puffed up his eyes when he heard the words, anger welled up in his eyes, and a sword of light appeared in his hand and slashed at Amon.

Amon stood where he was, not dodging or dodging, and let the bright long sword pierce his chest.

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

【Healing, Slow Healing, Purification, Chant of Light.】

Su Lin raised his eyebrows, and said to Amon: "The gift that uncle gave you, take it."

Amon's parasitism is only on the first floor, let Su Lin kill him on the second floor, of course, there are definitely third and fifth floors, 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 dimension reduction strikes in the atmosphere.

Simply put, mess around and you're done.

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

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

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

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

He straightened his glasses and smiled. The only one who can do this is himself.

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. Fortunately, after a vote, we have won the task of investigating the 'God's Descending Sun' this time."

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

"Following the special power of Extraordinary characteristics, we can easily find him. If we stay in Backlund for too long and don't come to you, then we are probably polluted or trapped."]

Amon in Baiya Town sensed it through his blood. The location is in the South Continent?I went back so soon, it's all right.

He tried to put it in the picnic box by hand, only to find that one was missing.

At the same time, he happened to see the last paragraph.

【"One last question, why did you develop the habit of eating mustard?"】

The distant southern continent.

The secret stronghold of the Silver Hand.

Amon took a look at his current situation, his whole body was in a sealed state, and he couldn't take the initiative to contact other avatars or the main body.

Except for the power called Holy Light that can be used, most of his extraordinary characteristics have been stripped away, and the remaining power is completely blocked and cannot use the extraordinary ability of the thief path.

My paranoid brother actually got involved in this matter.

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

"Anduin! Come and practice your spells!"

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

The other party threw him here and handed him over to a demigod to guard him before leaving.

Amon didn't want to escape, knowing that learning new things is also a part of life.Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished, and he walked towards the training ground ahead.

In the grand and majestic palace, beside the old mottled long table.

"Su Lin, what are you holding in your hand?" Zhong Li saw that Su Lin was using the gray mist to knock on something, and there was still a light shining for a while.

"The Path of the Thief, the Extraordinary characteristic of Sequence 4." Su Lin wrapped the Extraordinary characteristic in his hand with light energy, and continuously suppressed and forged it into the shape of a card.

"I'm collecting extraordinary cards from 22 different paths, and I'll match them with a belt later."

Su Lin looked at the Transcendent card with no technical content in his hand with satisfaction, and looked down, where Klein was having a final contest with Amon himself.

"Lu Mingfei didn't come?" Su Lin was a little puzzled, "Have you already entered the city of disaster?"

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

In addition to treating the wounded with Zhongli in Backlund and being responsible for charity work, one of the main reasons why Su Lin didn't go to the City of Disasters was because he felt too panicked.

It's not that he's afraid of ghosts, it's just that he's not used to it. Well, he's seen all those fallen goddesses and mother trees of desire. It doesn't make sense for him to be afraid of ghosts.

"Well, he asked me to start a live broadcast in the group to see what's going on." Zhongli looked down at the red stars, where Klein was calling the wind and rain in the dead city-state, attracting thunder and lightning:
"Did you add some strange things to Klein's mind?"

"." Su Lin hesitated for a few moments before showing a smile:
"Hey!"

The reason why Zhong Li said that was because he saw such a scene just now.

On the edge of the lights, Klein, led by Amon, walked all the way through the center of the abandoned city-state, the deepest part of the church.

Klein just tried to escape once, but unfortunately, he failed.

But he was not discouraged. As time went by, he found that there was some knowledge, or some memories, in his mind.

After constant probing and analysis, he determined that it came from his own memory rather than being stuffed in by Amon through some method.

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

'Probably I made a backhand for myself to prevent me from being unable to escape after being caught by Amon, or to kill myself. '

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

'However, these'

Klein glanced forward blankly, then lowered his head to distract himself, and walked forward together with Amon.

Soon after, they came to the barren wilderness.

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

"Are you surprised? I just said no more than three days, but it doesn't mean it must be three days."

"Guess I'm surprised or not." Klein smiled and responded to his question with the routine that the other party was good at.

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

Amon just smiled, and Klein suddenly felt that he forgot what he wanted to do.

The idea was stolen, but it didn't matter. Klein stretched out his palm again and grabbed the void in front of him. His entire arm sank suddenly.

But when his arm retracted from the void, it was suddenly empty.

Amon grabbed it lightly, and he stole the historical pore image that Klein was about to summon!

That turned out to be a black giant dragon?

Incomparably huge body, membrane wings that can almost cover the sky, golden pupils, and scales on the body are as deep as the surrounding night!
The moment this giant dragon appeared, a strange, indescribable language appeared in Amon's ears, not the dragon language he was familiar with!

The earth began to shake, and the dark clouds in the sky made up for it, and a black tide that appeared from nowhere surged under Amon's feet.

Amon squinted his eyes with and without the monocle at the same time, and saw frequent lightning around him, and a soul-freezing chill hit his spirit body directly along the tide.

He was very slow in his rare appearance, and reached out to the black dragon to interrupt its singing.

"The World!" Klein roared. He seized the opportunity and recited the spell. The next moment, he felt a switch being triggered.

Everything slowed down in his mind, almost as if time stopped, and he entered the "bullet time" he had seen in movies in the past!
He put his fingers together to form a sword, raised it above his head, and muttered: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into a divine thunder. Brilliant heavenly power, lead it with the sword!"

A purple-red ball lightning, which does not belong to the ones normally seen on this planet, descended from the sky dragging the tail of disaster.

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

But the strange thing is, why does he feel like he released these abilities before he uttered the spell?illusion?

Klein restrained his urge to escape, and stood still, waiting for the destruction to fall.

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

Amon, who had fallen into an almost static state with the dragon, suddenly moved.

Ancient and mottled, the huge wall clock composed of twelve links "worms of time" full of vicissitudes rings.

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

"Did you forget that I am called" Amon drew the corners of his mouth and said with a little mockery: "Angel of Time."

(End of this chapter)

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