In an instant, the muscles of Xifa's body tightened, and he almost pulled out the projection army, bursting out with all his strength, trying to kill the local man who was standing in the middle of the road wearing a monocle.

Because that's Amon!

It's a 'blasphemer'!

Is the king of angels!

However, Xifa quickly calmed down. According to the sharing of the members of the previous Tarot Club, especially the narration of "The Sun", Amon's body is currently missing, and only his clone is active in the Land Forsaken by God.

Therefore, Xifa believes that this Amon is unlikely to be the main body, and should only be a clone.

In addition, I have nothing to do with Amon. It is unlikely that this "God of Deception" is here to target him, it should be just a chance encounter.

Probably the item 'Mrs Christie' from the 'Thief' pathway on his body caught his attention, but this is in the downtown area, in the colony of Loen, there is the 'Church of Storms', there is the 'Church of Evernight', Amon is not big what might be done in the city.

Of course, just because it's less likely doesn't mean it doesn't.

After all, that is the King of Angels, even if it is a clone, it cannot be taken lightly.

These thoughts flashed through Xifa's mind. He continued to look at that Amon for a second or so. Even Naifei noticed that something was wrong with his captain, and couldn't help but glance at Amon.

Then she asked inexplicably, "Boss, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just seeing the monkeys in East Balam dare to stand in the middle of the road on the colony makes me feel provoked."

While answering, Xifa continued to move forward, and walked straight towards that Amon. When he was about to collide, Xifa lowered his voice, raised his chin slightly, and said with a contemptuous expression that made people want to beat him: "Here Go aside."

The local man wearing a monocle smiled, turned sideways to make way out, and watched Sifa and his party pass by.

When he couldn't see Xifa, the man pressed his monocle and said, "Oh, as expected of a Loen man, I thought he knew me and stared at me for two seconds."

"However, a demigod of the 'Hunter' pathway, a 'Traveler' marionette and a 'Knight of Dawn' do have the qualifications to make way. After all, I'm just a local with a low status."

"This demigod is really not simple. There are a lot of items on his body, and there are even things at the level of a 'thief' demigod."

"Also, it's funny to have an old friend 'watching' him."

"Forget it, I have other things to do, so I'll leave him alone for the time being."

The local man walked forward with his head down for a while, suddenly he stopped, and he looked behind: "No, he really knew me, the moment he saw me, he wanted to look away, but instead he deliberately stared at the back. Two seconds, it's to convince me of what he's doing next."

"Hehe, these 'conspirators' are really cunning. It seems that this gentleman's identity is not simple. Also, if not, how could he be 'watched' by that guy."

"For the time being, I don't want to appear in that guy's sight. Well, let's observe this 'hunter' first."

The voice fell.

In the city of Gurain, a seabird flew over the market, a mouse came out of the alley, and a caterpillar was wriggling in the grass. Personally.

Sifa!

Sifa and Nai Fei, a marionette, were walking on their way to a bar. At this time, they gave way to the side. A few people passed by carrying a black coffin. The coffin was thinner than normal. The coffin carried by those people was put down by the road not far away.

The lid was opened, and a man lying inside stood up, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, like a gentleman of Peking University, and walked quickly to a nearby house.

"Boss, then... how does that thing work like a carriage?" Naifei saw this strange custom of the Southern Continent for the first time, and the expression on the girl's face was not very good.

Xifa's mind was still on the Amon he met just now. Hearing this, he just smiled instinctively and said, "The southern continent has the custom of worshiping the **** of death, so it has extended various customs and habits that are different from the northern continent."

"In East Balam, 'coffins' are the most popular means of transportation. People here regard coffins as objects that can bring peace and tranquility, which is completely different from the interpretation of the Northern Continent."

"These 'coffins' are carried by two people, four people, eight people, and even pulled by horses or one-horned sheep. If you are interested, you can try them."

This knowledge, he read from books.

Nai Fei shuddered and waved his hands again and again: "I would rather use two feet to travel than lie in a coffin, not even for a second."

Xifa smiled and said no more, and took Naifei and Secret Puppet into the destination, a bar located in a square in front.

He pushed open the heavy wooden door of the bar, squeezed past the drunkards, found a table in the corner, and pulled the chairs to sit.

After ordering beer and food, Xifa stood up and said that he was going to the bathroom. Watching Mr. X follow him, Naifei shook his head and said, "It seems that the boss's prostate system is not very good, he should ask the doctor to give it to him. have a look."

Climbing into the bathroom, Xifa immediately chanted in a low voice: "The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck... ."

"Mr. Fool, I encountered Amon, it should be a clone of him!"

After praying, Xifa decided that he would go to the Church of the Night and the Church of the Storm later, and he would make a donation!

Returning to the bar, as soon as he sat down, Xifa's inspiration was touched. A local man who was not tall and had a slightly brown complexion and wore gold studs on his ears squeezed the alcoholic and walked over.

He put a file bag on Sifa's desk and left through the back door area. Sifa took the file, which had a pattern of a black sailboat on it. He opened it and saw that there were documents and photos in it.

Putting away the file bag, Xifa drank and ate as usual, and left after an hour.

Just as he planned before, he went to the two churches of the night and the storm respectively, made a certain donation, and won the gentle eyes of the pastor and bishop of the church.

Finally, he found a hotel and opened two rooms, one for him and the marionette, and one for Naifei.

Entering the room, just looking at the documents in the file bag, Xifa saw a thick gray fog, and saw Mr. Fool sitting on the high-back chair.

"I know."

Mr. Fool said casually, and then the figure and the gray fog quickly disappeared, and soon Xifa's eyes returned to normal.

"In this way, if Amon wants to parasitize me, he should be noticed by Mr. Fool like the little Sun and clean up."

After receiving the response from The Fool, Xifa finally let go of his worries and stopped worrying about being inexplicably parasitized. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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