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For Amon, Leonard did not have a very intuitive impression. He only knew that the most feared enemy of the parasitic body, so that the mysterious and powerful old man hurt the level of "killer", so the mood quickly eased. Down, press down the voice and ask:

"What should I do now?"

In his mind, the slightly old voice was echoed after two or three seconds:

"It should not be the body of Amon, but his avatar."

He... Sure enough, Amon is an angel, and may even be an angel of sequence 1. After all, the old man is also suspected of being an angel on the ground... Leonard absorbs the information, confirms speculation, and listens to Paris. Soroyasde said down:

"If Amon's body dares to appear in Beckland, it is likely to cause God to fall."

God descends? How many years have not happened this kind of thing? Since the fifth period, this is completely a legend recorded in the classics, and has never appeared publicly! Does this mean that even in the sequence 1, Amon is also in the forefront of existence? No wonder it is called "the gods"...Between two or three sentences, Leonard is more and more aware of how terrible the angel called Amon is.

Standing in front of the letter box, his thoughts were soaring, and suddenly he had an idea, and he whispered:

"Since Amon is so valued by the gods, can we find a way to inform the church about his appearance in Beckland..."

In Leonard's view, born in an earlier era, covering the entire Quaternary night and storm two churches, should have rich experience against angels, is the best "personal choice" to deal with Amon.

In his mind, Pales Soroas debuted:

"Useless, this may even be the purpose that Amon wants to achieve.

"For him, losing a avatar is just a waste of power, and it will not suffer substantial harm at all. He can just use the death of the avatar to see the corresponding change in fate, and thus find the disturbance or the "spray". The source, although this does not directly lock you and me, but it can greatly narrow the scope and create conditions for the fatal blow of his body.

"And, don't you think that Amon has only one avatar in Beckland?

"According to his habits and styles, there may be only one that does not hide his existence, but in fact, there are several, dozens, and even hundreds of avatars around this 'lighthouse'.

"When we try to remove the conspicuous guy, it is likely to be a few, a dozen, hundreds of Amon from different angles. He can be a pedestrian passing by, a bird on the roof, an ant on the ground, also It can be a bug in the wood, a tiny creature in the air, and less than a demigod, even if it is invaded by his body, there will be no notice..."

Listening to the detailed description of the old man, Leonard's back is gradually getting cold, and suddenly there is a feeling of countless Amon lurking in the surrounding air.

"Afraid?" Pales Soloyas said with a smile. "If you know that Amon can steal your fate without any abnormality, you will be more afraid."

"What is stealing the fate?" Leonard asked with vigilance and doubt.

The old voice of Palesna sighed:

“He will follow you home, and then you will find that your parents regard Him as a son, your wife regards Him as a husband, and your child regards Him as a father, your friend, everyone you know. I think that He is you, and you become a 'unemployer', losing connection with everything in the real world and dying a little."

"...will this stealing be effective forever?" Leonard couldn't help but take a breath.

Paleso Sorayas snorted:

"Before the thief is caught, will he take the initiative to return the stolen items?

"Unless, He has already played enough."

Leonard was silent, only to feel that the enemy of this level of Amon is not able to describe can be described, but can not imagine.

After a few seconds, he couldn’t help but mutter:

"What should we do?"

He did not take the initiative to give his own ideas, because the big probability is not realistic.

Pales Soroyas definitely said:

"Look again."

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

Inside the "Brave" bar.

Maric has been waiting in the third billiard room as agreed.

Since Sherlock Moriotty has promised to help, it is an essential part of discussing the details of the action face to face.

It is impossible to make it clear by the correspondence of letters.

After drinking a beer, Maric raised his hand and combed his hair. The pale face was not a little bloody, and the faint madness faded a lot.

At this moment, he moved in his heart, looked up to the side, and saw a figure wearing a dress and a formal figure quickly sketched out, it was Sherlock Moriatti.

Transfer? Maric’s heart squinted and his eyes narrowed, and the instinct improved his alert.

This is not to believe in Sherlock Moriatti, but a natural reaction to the presence of a creature at the top of the food chain.

At the same time, he looked at the corner of his eye, and the figure of Sharon was like a figure on the high stool.

Klein pressed his hat and bowed to the two, and smiled:

"What I care most about is, how much intelligence do you have?

"The more complete the intelligence, the higher the probability of success and the lower the risk.

"A very simple example, can you confirm that the Tutansis II mummies have no problems? Can you confirm which coffin it is in? If you can, I will directly 'transmit' the past before the guards react. It went to the spiritual world to 'travel' and the problem was solved."

When Maric just wanted to think back, he heard Sharon’s voice say gently:

"You can determine which coffin you are in, and you can't confirm if there is any problem."

Klein nodded and pulled a chair to sit down:

"Besides this, what do you know?"

Sharon blue eyes micro-motion:

"It may be a trap of the Rose School, or it may be a trap for the Lun Army."

I didn't say the second guess before... Also, if the other party didn't determine the cooperation, I wouldn't reveal too much if I changed it... Klein thoughtfully pointed to the latter point:

"A trap for the rose school?"

This time I answered Maric, he said in detail:

"In the ancient highland kingdom, making mummies is a custom prepared for the esteemed, very sacred, and the pharaoh's mummies are even more unacceptable. At the beginning, Lun, Intis and Fernett joined forces to capture the country. The sons and daughters of Pharaoh have transferred the most important mummies, including the remains of the pharaohs of all ages.

"This time, a secret base of the Highland Rebels was broken. The Lun soldiers found the Tutansis II mummies at the bottom, ready to send them to Beckland and hand them over to the military's unknown institutions for research.

"This is the greatest insult to the descendants of Pharaoh. They have enough motivation to take back the Tutanius II mummies. Among these descendants, there is a demigod called Mehms, who is both a rebel army. One of the main leaders, and an important member of the Rose School, is a student of the 'God' Syrah."

Klein nodded slightly:

"That is to say, the Tutanisi II mummies may be the bait of the Lun army to catch Mehms, of course, does not rule out the possibility of the Rose School to clear your deliberate sacrifice of a pharaoh's will."

He originally wanted to say that you have a sequence of 6, a sequence of 5, it seems that there is no need for the rose school to achieve this level. It is conceivable that the current dominant school of roses is the "indulgence system", and there will be no restraint in the desire for revenge. I also feel that I can't make a decision with the idea of ​​a normal person.

Moreover, Miss Sharon and Maric can get rid of the limitation of the "desire mother tree" and successfully escape the rose school. In addition to the factors of luck, there may be secret support... If this is true, it must be the target of the rose school... ... Klein naturally turned around some thoughts, but did not say anything.

"Right." Maric stunned the forehead. The large amount of words just seemed to make him fluctuate in spirit and desire.

Klein thought for a moment:

"If it is the former, it is more troublesome than I expected.

"To deal with a demigod, a half-god with associates, the Lun army must have at least two extraordinary ambushes with the same level of Mehms. In addition to this, they must still have to prevent it. Unexpected margins, such as the preparation of '0' seals, in short, if not in the vicinity of Beckland or in conjunction with the three churches, they may not be able to complete such a trap more easily."

Sharon's chin twitched and nodded, recognizing Sherlock Moriatti's judgment.

Klein did not emphasize the difficulty, but said:

"So, we have to have more accurate and detailed information to make more targeted preparations so that we can achieve our goals."

Not waiting for Sharon and Maric to speak, he added:

"I know a hidden existence that can be used as a divination. He strictly abides by the principle of equivalence. As long as he does not care about privacy or can withstand a strong sense of shame, he can get answers to many questions from him.

"Are you willing to try?

"I am calling."

Who calls for "black divination" means who bears the greatest risk.

"If you refuse to expose your privacy, or refuse to do that?" Maric squinted.

Klein replied sincerely:

"I will encounter lightning strikes, which can cause no small damage."

Lightning strikes... Maric originally thought that the physical strength of the living corpse would not have much problem with direct damage. I did not expect it to be a "lightning" that restrained the undead.

He hesitated, looked at Sharon, and after he got a positive nod, he vomited:

"it is good."

Klein didn't say more, while taking out the pen and paper from his pocket, he told me:

"Prepare a mirror."

His voice just fell, and a slap-up makeup mirror appeared on the table.

The court-style makeup mirror... Klein glanced at the symbol on the paper that "peeked" and "hidden".