Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 11: Countdown

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Good job ... Faced with Amon's "commendation", Klein struggled to squeeze out a smile and politely responded:

"Thank you."

honestly speaking, he wants to hear curses more than "praise," which at least means he is close to success.

Of course, Klein suspects that even if he really escapes, Amon will not be anxiously corrupted. Looking at the character shown by this "prank god", he may find this too interesting and exciting on the one hand, and on the other hand Inevitably a bit frustrated and disappointed, can't wait to enter the next round.

"It's a big improvement to think of using the" door "to disturb me." Amon laughed indifferently. "But, you don't think I will be relatively vigilant when opening the door." Is n’t the status so easily affected by accidents? "

Klein thought about it and answered seriously:

"I thought that way at first, but then I thought that you should be able to grasp my mental state. I believe I dare not take action when you open the door. At this time, try maybe There will be wonders. "

It ’s also a strategy to do it when others think you wo n’t do it.

When past life was used, Klein had been exposed to similar thinking level games, and was so dizzy.

"What if I also think of this layer?" Amon smiled and pushed the bottom edge of the monocle with his knuckles.

At the same time, those who are still alive belong to Klein's. The Secret Puppet took the single crystal glasses out of the void from his body, put it on the right eye, and looked at Klein.

This shows that the scalp of Klein is faintly numb, and I found that the connection between Secret Puppet and myself was interrupted instantly.

"Although there is progress, failure always bears some punishment." Amon turned with a smile and walked to the church.

As He stepped out, those Secret Puppet smiled one by one, stiffly falling down, which caused the Klein soul to be torn again and again, and the forehead blood vessels appeared to swell and contract with the naked eye.

Withstand this pain, Klein stood on the spot, and after a while, he barely recovered.

Although he has been in depths of darkness during this process, he has neither been attacked by terrible monsters nor transformed into a secret state.

When did Amon steal the secret divine power in this city-state? If I try to make a self-determination, I am sure that even my thoughts will be stolen ... I ’m still not prepared enough, I do n’t have enough grasp on Amon, I did n’t take into consideration the things he stolen before ... I really did n’t expect that he even released the remains of Battle of Gods The stolen "daylight" ... What he had stolen in the past, stored in the body, I have no way of knowing it, and I can't make targeted preparations ... The monocle is a container for storing stolen things, which belongs to itself Part of Amon? Therefore, He can take out a single lens every time he "parasitic" ... Klein rubbed forehead and walked into the church again. Amon in front of the light door of looks at seemed to ask casually:

"Why do you have so many monocles? Where do you usually put it?"

Amon caressed the monocle on his right eye and smiled indifferently:

"Why do n’t you ask me why each clone has eyes, where is it usually placed?"

"... I understand." Klein nodded suddenly.

Amon refocused its eyes on the light door where the vortex has not yet recovered, and said in a small chat:

"I always feel that the essence of your operation is a large preparation, not an attempt.

"What small actions did you do in the process just now?"

Klein thought about it and responded with a smile:

"Guess what."

"I do have some guesses, do you think I have guessed?" Amon asked with interest the upper and lower edges of the monocle.

"Maybe there may or may not." Klein did not make a definite answer at all, and walked to the side of Amon cooperatively. looks at He reached out again and pressed the pale light door.

On the light door, the ripples again swelled, becoming more and more intense and exaggerated.

After ten or more seconds, the ripples rendered the surrounding area, causing the light gate to expand twice.

Amon glanced at Klein and motioned him to move forward.

Klein turned back instinctively and looked around the church.

Outside the area illuminated by the light of leather lanterns, some of the Extraordinary characteristics left by the distorted monsters are shimmering-not all of them were Extraordinary during their lifetime. The power comes from darkness, from depravity, it does not belong to itself, and there is no characteristic that can be extracted.

"Almost forgot." Amon who followed him around suddenly shook his head and smiled.

As soon as his voice fell, a bunch of Extraordinary characteristics floated up, thrown himself into his body, and merged with him, leaving only a small amount left.

"Most of the active transformation into monsters are Apprentice path Extraordinary and their families who can enter the dark side of the city." Amon withdrew his eyes and casually said.

Even if it is a Extraordinary characteristics that is close to path, it would be a problem to "eat" it directly, shouldn't it only be able to jump to a higher order that is close to path? Is it backward compatible? Klein looked a little stunned and asked in doubt:

"Does n’t this accumulate madness?"

This is more than a problem of cumulative madness. Klein suspects that if you do this yourself, you will be half crazy directly.

"Others will." Amon smiled and said, "I won't."

It's really a bug ... Klein couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then the distance between him and the light door disappeared.

Unconsciously, he forgot the residual "Death God" path Extraordinary characteristics, and entered the light door of change together with Amon.

The endless deep darkness and wriggling linear light are twisted and mixed together, giving Klein a feeling of falling and weightless.

Ten seconds later, he found himself and Amon appearing in a square. The faint yellow light manskin of the leather lantern seemed to be blocked by invisible forces and could only shine on half of the original range.

Lightning flashes across the sky to brighten the surrounding area.

With the help of this lightning, Klein saw a series of torn statues standing around the square. They were tied with their hands behind their backs, or thorns and roses were wrapped around their bodies, or they were shaped like mummies, which intuitively gave people a sense of "binding".

"This was originally a city-state that believed in King of the Strange Races." Amon is like a qualified tour guide, and it has a "attraction" situation for Klein introduction. "They are fun, usually temperate, quiet, like ascetic, but once they encounter prey Or at a specific moment, the desire for bloodthirsty brutality erupts. As you can imagine, on the night of the full moon, this is a city with werewolves walking everywhere. "

It seems that the original concept of strange races also has moderation ... Later it was all skewed by "Tree of Desires" ... Klein took another look with the help of a new round of lightning, thinking and asking:

"The image of King of the Strange Races is close to the mummy?"

"No, although he is an ugly and twisted male, he likes to wrap thorns and thorns on his body." Amon snorted.

…… Klein took this opportunity to ask:

"What kind of idols will your devotees worship?

"In mysticism, your symbol is the clock plus Insect of Time?"

Amon scratched his chin:

"Theoretically, all my believers are myself. I do n’t need so much trouble to erect the idol."

My believers are all my own ... Fortunately, I now have Danis this favored one ... Klein suddenly found that he and Amon are quite similar in some ways.

Of course, I said "my believer is myself" is a funny story, Amon said "my believer is myself" is a thriller novel, the style difference is quite big ... Klein finally laughed at himself in his heart.

Amon walked forward while continuing to say:

“However, in my father ’s time, many people would follow me. Some of them started from the name Angel of Time and used the clock-related signs to shape my idol. Some people called it“ the **** of mischief ”. I used a crow covered with mysterious patterns to make my image, and some made a combination of the two. "

Speaking of which, Amon wearing monocle suddenly turned his head, looked at Klein, and outlined the corner of his mouth:

"It is less than three days from the final destination."

That is to say, the time left for me is only three days ... Klein almost breathed a sigh of relief, and the psychological pressure suddenly increased, giving him a feeling that his nerves were about to be crushed.

He has not yet judged what the real purpose of Amon is to play this game, and he has not found any trace of what the other party is driving himself to do. This means that he cannot grasp the key and cannot find a real opportunity to escape. .

The performance of Amon clone just made him understand that if he is not really prepared, he may not be able to support him for even ten seconds in front of him.

Thinking about electricity, Klein fell silent and followed Amon out of the plagued square.

…………

On the street, there are few people walking in a hurry. Many houses in the Pritz Harbor with traces of fire burned. The "Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette with long chestnut hair put the newspaper in his hand on the table.

The front page of that "Tasok newspaper" published the heavy news of the assassination of the king, and claimed that Assassin came from Fusac or Intis.

"This is not to stop the disaster, nor does it exacerbate the disaster ..." Bernadette said to himself with a solemn expression.

She pondered for a while, lifted up the covered tablecloth, wrapped it up, then let go of her fingers and allowed it to stretch on its own.

This time, coffee cups, pen holders, newspapers and other things in the tablecloth disappeared, and ceremonial related item such as silver candles appeared.

Bernadette immediately held a ceremony to summon Gehrman Sparrow messengers.

As a collaborator, she thinks it is necessary to ask each other about the situation and see if there is anything else that needs help.

As soon as the ceremony ended, the Renette Tinichole carrying four blond hair, red eyes heads, wearing a gloomy and complicated skirt with nothing on his neck, came out of the inflated candlelight.

The eyelid of Bernadette jumped invisiblely, and immediately picked up the letter and a gold coin prepared earlier and handed it to the messenger.

One of the heads of Renette Tinichole bit the letter and gold coins, while the other heads looked at Queen of Mysteries for a few seconds.

He looked back and walked into the void, but just as Bernadette was about to put away the tablecloth, the messenger girl suddenly appeared again.

Two of his blond hair, red eyes heads said in sequence:

"He ..." "Missing ..."