Lord of the Mysteries v5c59

Chapter 59, Movement 4
Before he had finished, he stopped suddenly and saw Dawn Downes brushing the floor opposite him and turning into a dirty grey mouse.
The mouse raised its right forepaw and pressed its eyes.
Meanwhile, in the garden at 160 Berklund Street, a gaunt, angular, dark-haired, brown-pupil German Sparrow appeared in the middle of a pile of roses.
A moment ago, while talking about an attractive topic, Amon secretly split up a "time bug" trying to invade Klein's body and try to "parasitize". However, Klein has always been on high alert, through the "spiritual line" changes to detect this matter, at a critical moment, let himself and rapid manufacturing. A secret couple changed positions!
In silence, the half-breed youth-like Armon appeared again in front of Klein.
Behind Him, a transparent insect with twelve links fell from the third floor and entered Him.
At that moment, earthworms in the garden soil, insects in trees and plants, rats in the shadowy corners, came out one after another, or surrounded the place where German Sparrow confronted Armon, or far from the area.
Klein just listened to Amon patiently, in large part because he was making a secret spouse in a hurry!
For a "trickster", it's only a secret couple that's complete!
Amon still did not rush to start, pinched a single glasses clipped deep in the eye socket, looked left and right, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Your actions tend to expose your problems. For a mentor in the fraud field, all you've just done is enough for me to grasp your weaknesses.
"In such a tense and dangerous situation, you turned rats, worms, birds and earthworms into your secret spouse, without considering the housekeepers, maids and maids in the house. What does that mean? It shows that you have excellent moral standards, and still regard yourself as human beings, unwilling to hurt them.
"Grasp this point, even if my status level is not as good as yours, you can play to collapse, want to die can not be done.
"Ah, by the way, you can stop trying to manipulate my Spiritual Line secretly, because you are manipulating the Spiritual Line that I stole. They belong to your housekeeper, your maid, your driver. If you go on, I'm afraid you'll blame yourself deeply."
Even the "spiritual line" can be stolen? No, it's more like a transfer... Klein's face was slightly frozen, interrupting the manipulation of Armon's "spiritual line".
He had been so patient and allowed the other party to talk nonsense because of the idea of secretly turning Amon's identity into his secret spouse.
For a "wizard", this kind of battle which delays each other and exerts influence in concealment should be his best and favorite type. Unfortunately, he meets Amon, the "blasphemer" who is at the top of the "thieves" route. Even if he is only a separate person, he is somewhat helpless.
—— Klein actually suspected that Amon's words were deceiving himself, but he couldn't distinguish between them and dared not gamble.
At this time, the need for "audience" to cooperate!
"You said so much? Shouldn't it be just to find a way to'parasitize'me? You should understand that it's very difficult for you to parasitize a wizard who can see the spiritual line before you hit me badly. Griman Sparrow-like Klein looked at Armon and spoke calmly.
Amund suddenly laughed and laughed.
"You finally found out."
"Are you stealing my destiny?" Once again, Klein changed his position with the secret couple, letting the noumenon shine in all corners of the garden.
"No." Armon shook his head, put his hands in his trousers pocket and laughed leisurely.'The Mirror of Arodes is willing to obey your orders and deliberately flatter you. That shows that you are never as simple as I expected. I am not the extraordinary person in the way of a tyrant. I certainly will not steal your destiny so recklessly. Ha, I am. Suddenly there's a hunch that something will happen to you that I don't want to see.
"How do you know Arodles is flattering me? There should be no such thing in Flora Jacob's fate." Klein, who looked like German Sparrow, suddenly appeared on the tree.
His different spouses continued to change their positions.
Amon pulled out a hand and pinched his chin.
"Didn't I just say that? I spent some time identifying and searching for the source. Well, I went to the steam church and chatted with Arrods. It was not very frank. It would rather suffer from my torture than reveal your true origin. Unfortunately, it was inside the steam church. Otherwise, I would know everything if I parasitized it directly.
Even living seals can be "parasitic"? If Arodes strictly abides by the rules, his past answers show that it is not too clear about my true situation, but has some speculation... Klein's eyes enlarged slightly and he was about to open his mouth when he heard Armon laugh.
"You're in no hurry. What are you waiting for?
"Don't you know that sequence 2 of my pathway is called the Trojan Horse of Destiny? Although I am just an ordinary person now, there are some abilities that can be applied initially. For example, do something about your destiny and let it make some mistakes in a certain period of time. Just like now, no matter how you call for help, nobody will notice.
"Ha-ha, that is to say, you have inspired the dark badge in your hand, but you can only borrow the secret influence, unable to convey the idea of rescue in the past, no matter how you agreed. Also, even if you shout "Help" or make an explosion, the passers-by and the servants in the house can't hear you.
"That's why I said so much just now. For an ordinary person, this kind of operation takes enough time.
"Well, it's your turn to answer my question."
Klein didn't answer directly and kept exchanging places with his secret spouse, but he always kept a secret spouse in front of Ammon to "talk" with each other.
At this time, he asked the secret spouse to ask:
"Now that you have completed the manipulation of the field of destiny, why don't you start yet?
"You seem to be waiting for..."
The voice of German Sparrow, a thin sheet of paper man, was still in the air, and there was a strong wind in the distance.
Leonard, dressed in a black windbreaker, was pulled by a stick inlaid with silver and platinum and flew at high speed to Berkeland Street.
Klein, who had flashed to Armon's side, immediately opened his mouth.
"That's what I'm waiting for!"
As he spoke, he was already inspired by the black-night herald that he held tightly in his hand.
At the same time, he snapped his finger with his left palm, ignited the tallest tree in the garden, and let the red flames soar into the air.
It was so striking, like a giant torch, that it could be seen at a glance throughout the block. However, neither the maid cleaning the first floor windows nor the pedestrians walking under the Indus tree noticed it at all. Even half-empty Leonard Mitchell ignored it and booked it. The 39 Berklund Street Expressway closes.
At that moment, the "Red Glove" had a slightly old voice in his mind: Pales Soroyaste.
"Turn to 160."
... Although Leonard was doubtful, he had rich experience in extraordinary events. Without asking why, he immediately pulled down the stick of "The Word of the Sea" and changed direction.
In the garden at 160 Berklund Street, Amund raised his head and pressed his right hand against the crystal glasses, laughing and laughing.
"That's what I'm waiting for."
He did not look at German Sparrow, and his smile became more and more evident. He continued with difficulty in containing surprise.
"It is possible to find the abnormal fate of this region...
"It is He, Pales!"
As he spoke, the "blasphemer" changed his press and corrected his single glasses.
At this time, the whole block was covered with a strange gloom, as if it had been separated from reality and become a secret.
In the living room at 39 Berklund Street, Herzol looked out of the window and murmured in a slightly puzzled voice:
"Is it going to rain?"
It wasn't that important. She immediately took back her sight and reached for the three-tier tray where the tea was laid down.
Then she saw her father, Senator Macht, strangely stretching out his right hand.
A little light condenses out of the sky and turns into a crystal-like single-lens in the palm of the palm.
Senator Macht then put the glasses on his right eye.
This... Hairouer had noticed clearly that something was wrong and looked at the others in the room in a slight panic.
Her mother, Mrs. Liana, took off the ornaments on the bridge of her nose and put on the single glasses which she did not know where to take out. The servants and maids who stood beside her also took out the same single glasses and put them on their right eyes.
Dang Dang!
Hairouer instinctively stood up, stepped back and knocked his chair to the ground.
The voice shocked everyone in the room. Senator Macht, Mrs. Lina and the maids all turned their heads and looked at Hairouer.
A little bit of a smile came from the corners of their mouths.
"Ah!"
Hairouer collapsed and uttered a sad cry.
The scream came out of the house, penetrated the garden, and attracted the attention of people in the street. Amon had put down his right hand with his single glasses, looked at the half-empty figure, and laughed.
"Paris, this is the fifth period of 1350 years, relying on the gathering of individuals to improve the level of skills has long been out of date."
Behind him, Klein no longer talks nonsense, reaching into his arms like a gun, while making "crawling hunger" transparent, condensed a transparent book in front of him.
Amon lifted his hand gently, and the leather glove disappeared.
But along with the human leather gloves, there was German Sparrow.
Crack!
It wasn't gloves that fell into Amund's palm. It was a rat, a rat that had been withdrawn by secret mating.
On the other side of Amon, Klein, wearing a shirt and vest without a hat, flashed out and threw out what he had just pulled out, toward the target.
That's a paper crane.