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It was an ordinary paper crane. When it flew out, it ignited a red flame and dropped a little ash.

Looking at the air, Amon suddenly turned his head and looked at the paper crane carrying the hot flowers and raised his palm.

The scorpion under the monocle has long been bright.

Suddenly, the flame on the surface of the paper crane disappeared. The ability of Klein to exchange positions with the secret couple disappeared. The ability to "manipulate the flame" disappeared, the ability of "flame jump" disappeared, and the "air cannon" ability disappeared!

At this moment, he was stolen and took six extraordinary abilities, including four important ones!

If Amon can steal a few more times, Klein may become an ordinary person directly.

This is the "stealing" of the angel level!

In the gloom of the fire, the thousand paper cranes slowly drifted.

............

Beckland, Dr. Allen's home, inside a black stroller.

Will. Anthony Kris, wrapped in silver silk, wiped his mouth, wiped his eyes, and muttered:

"Life is really tough..."

The voice did not fall, and He did not know where to take out an item shaped like a cane stick with inlaid transparent stones.

The pure, clear light illuminates and the calendar in the room is clearly visible.

Today, Tuesday. (Note 1)

............

160 Burke Lund Street, inside the garden of Dawn Dontes.

The burnt incompleteness and many blackened paper cranes suddenly solidified in the air, and the complex symbols of water and silver one after another jumped out of it, and instantly became a huge illusory scaleless snake.

The surface of this silver giant serpent, the dense patterns and symbols constitute one after another connected to each other, each wheel has a different logo around it.

The red and cold eyes swept away, and the serpent vacated, on the street of Berkrund, bent his body and bit his tail.

Its shadow shrouded the entire block, like a mysterious exaggerated runner.

Between Horan, Mr. Maht, Lady Liana and several maid maids in the living room at 39 Burk Lund Street, put away their smiles, raised their hands and took off the monocles worn on their faces. And let them in their own palms, and then become illusory and turn into one after another.

Then, they either put on the decorative glasses again, or pinched their eyes, or looked out the window and returned to the previous state.

Hairouer fell to the ground and looked at the scene. He collapsed and shook his head, holding his body with his hands, and reversing.

With the "winner" Enuny's Amon, the nephew Nathan died, the crystal monocle was smashed a bit, no longer the kind of look like Klein.

In addition, in his body, something was slowly drawn out, forming a clear, thick, transparent and mysterious "time insect" on the top of the head.

And this "bug of time", in the "hidden", quickly turned into a black hair, black eyes, wide forehead, thin face.

This is not the time for Berkrend Street to go backwards, because Klein and Leonard are not affected, this is the state of Amon itself before returning a few minutes!

"The Snake of Destiny", "Restart"!

Although Will Anthony's prophecy predicted a small problem, a little later than the actual, but the impact of his coming air is so timely.

In exchange for this "snake of destiny", Klein not only fed his five-ball ice cream of different tastes, but also promised to make compensation and give extra compensation. The result of their preliminary negotiation was that Klein himself tried to make it. At least two items that allow Will Ansett to temporarily restore a certain strength during the weak period!

When Amon encountered this unexpected blow, Klein didn't hesitate. He pulled out the "cancel the clock" revolver, pulled the hammer, flicked the wheel and aimed at the enemy.

boom!

He calmly and decisively pulled the trigger of the "Stolen Bell" revolver and shot the "controlling bullet" that had already been prepared.

A silver-black stream of light flashed out, accurately hitting the shadow of Amon wearing a pointed black cap wearing a classical black robe, hitting the "bug of time" - this is all that Klein had seen before. "The worm of time" is thick and clear!

The slight radiance dissipated, and the shadow of Amon in the air trembled, stiffened there, and failed to make any expression.

At this time, Leonard, who had already arrived at the top, stepped on the "Head of Words" cane according to the instructions of the old man, floating in the air, slightly relaxing his arms and relaxing his spirit.

In his pair of green eyes, he immediately reflected a slightly bleak, twelve-transparent link.

These two "bugs of time" are successively formed one after the other, forming the same ring vertically.

The ring slowly turned, and an ancient mottled illusion was illuminated behind Leonard.

This phantom is like a wall clock carved out of stone. It is divided into twelve grids. Each grid is gray or black. It is intertwined with each other. The boundaries are different. The symbols are different. Klein just glanced at it. The feeling that my life is accelerating.

when!

It seems as if the bells that have passed through history are ringing, and they are far away in the hidden world of "empty".

Everything Klein saw before he slowed down, including the "winner" of Ayuni's head.

The invisible torrent that was difficult to describe emerged, and the shadow of Amon was rolled up, and it rushed over to the huge illusory stone wall clock.

Actually it was "the worm of time", and Amon, wearing a monocle, suddenly reached down and aimed at the German Sparrow with his palm.

Suddenly, Klein saw that the skin on his back was dry and dry, a little wrinkled, and grew a less obvious age spot.

The speed of Amon's shadow was slowed down, but it was still unable to interrupt the process. Eventually, the appearance of the bug was retracted, and Leonard was thrown behind him and put into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.

when!

Another bell ringing, gray and black and white interlaced clock surface, with a mottled pointer.

This pointer jumped a few times and made the bells reverberate.

In the 39th and 160th Burke Lund Street, there are many ray of light flying out, which are dragged and absorbed into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.

Extraordinary feature aggregation law!

The extraordinary characteristic aggregation law that takes advantage of the connection between the avatars and the higher gravitational features of their own level!

when!

In different places in the city of Beckland, a lot of light flew over.

By the time all of this subsided, Klein’s mind naturally reflected his present appearance:

The hair is white and black, the wrinkles on the forehead, the corners of the eyes and the mouth are obvious. The skin on the cheeks is a little hidden, hiding some old spots. At first glance, it is a gentleman who may die at any time.

Just then, when the bell of the Dangdang sounded again.

On the illusory ancient stone wall clock, the mottled gray pointer began to reverse!

One grid, two grids, three grids, Klein saw that his skin quickly recovered its luster, and the markings faded and disappeared.

It was a few seconds, and he recovered his original appearance. Life seems to have never passed.

The power of the angel level is really close to the gods... I just got affected, I almost died of aging... I don’t know if I can still be resurrected... Klein looked at his own state, and raised his head in the air. Leonard Mitchell said:

"How can those people who have been parasitized by Amon save?"

At this time, the illusory ancient clock behind Leonard quickly faded into a piece of light that penetrated into his body.

Leonard’s micro-heads seemed to be listening to what, after a while:

"The extraordinary characteristics of the insects in their bodies have all been sucked out, and some of the remaining parts are sucked out, and some remain, but they will not cause too much impact. Oh, the old man said that it is not too big. Maybe it’s not too big for relative angels. In short, let them pray to the gods of their faith to see if they can be thoroughly purified. However, they can’t say clearly what happened, the gods may not respond, if you Worried that there will be sequelae, you can consider guiding them to, oh, that pray, all things that are deposited are yours."

Perhaps it was the "experience" of the angel-level battle, and the illusion of the "Snake of Destiny". Leonard's excitement and trepidation were difficult to heal.

The people in this block are basically believers of the goddess. How can they be prayed to the "fool"? I don't want to get into the foggy town anymore... well, the goddess knows this thing very well, asking them to pray to the goddess, to get a certain probability of getting a certain response, and then, then, please ask the highness of Arianna to spit them out. The worm is still me... Hey, you can divide him a little... Klein’s thoughts turn around and it’s a secret sigh.

He casually asked another sentence:

"After thorough purification, will there be sequelae?"

Although he has experience in the small "sun", this silver city teenager is not an ordinary person.

Leonard listened for a while:

"A little bit, because it is a deep ‘parasitic’, ordinary people will even have a certain effect on certain aspects, for example, like monocles.”

"... well, go back first, let me deal with the rest." Klein nodded, and thanked the parties for this battle for not being particularly destructive. Otherwise, let alone Crunde Street, even the North District can not be intact.

............

Port Pritz, a dark-haired, dark-faced, thin-faced, young man with a monocle rides a bicycle and wobbles back and forth at home.

With a clear smile, he opened the letter box and took out the newspapers and letters inside.

After entering the house, the young man pinched the monocle at the right eye, took off the envelope while walking, and watched the content while walking until he found an unsigned letter:

"If all of Beckland's we lost contact, it is likely that there is a Parez Zoroastrian near the North Berkland Street.

"Don't ask why we take risks, life always needs some excitement, fun and anticipation."

Note 1: For the smoothness of the plot, I skipped the Tarot meeting, and Will's prophecy made a certain deviation because Amon could drill the fate of the fate.

PS1: It seems that the five-star works, thank you all, all of them.

PS2: Two chapters have been sent today, and the monthly ticket recommendation ticket on Monday~