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"No, I'll stay home."
Sharon turned back curiously, curiosity revealed in her beautiful eyes.
"There are always some things that can be done by others. It's not good to be too tired." Hasta added with a smile: "I have to help you learn more restraint."
"Need not."
"Only by following your heart can you go further on the extraordinary road."
"That's what I'm about."
"Hey, Azshara, don't just listen and eavesdrop. Occasionally, you should also say a few nice words to your master."
"Meow."
After a few more jokes with Sharon, Hastur got up and left the balcony. He came to his study room on the second floor and opened the pen box containing 008.
"Wow, dear master, you finally remembered me!"
008 was very happy and was spinning around on the blank paper.
"Maybe someone misses you more than I do."
"That is someone else's business. I only care about the master's attitude." 008 wrote another line on the paper, "Of course, I am also willing to listen to the instructions from Miss Sharon."
"Tsk, that's really smart."
"I just care about everything around the master. What the master likes is what I want to please...protect."
Hastur looked at the very wise 008 slowly and nodded gently, "For the sake of your sincerity, I will help you again."
……
Late at night, at the house where Macht was talking on Burklund Street.
Hazel is in a good mood. Not only has her teacher not gone crazy recently, but she has also taught her a lot of occult knowledge.
This allowed her to understand the nature of potions, master the method of digesting potions, and get the opportunity to be promoted to a decryption scholar.
Now she is already a Sequence 7 Beyonder.
She is moving step by step towards becoming a Sequence 4 demigod, going deep into the gate of the mysterious world.
Thinking of this, she saw the teacher on the fur cushion of the sofa. The gray mouse was raising his right paw, pressing the monocle of his right eye, and then continued to flip through a large newspaper recording the latest news.
Hazel didn't think there was anything wrong with the scene before her.
As the time on the wall clock ticked by, a squeaking mouse sounded outside the window.
Hazel frowned slightly and was about to open the window to drive away the other annoying mice. This could only be a resting place for her teacher.
But he saw his teacher put down the newspaper in his hand and seemed to murmur, "Such a delicious bait is really exciting. Unfortunately, I am not alone."
Hazel opened the window and saw a gray mouse about the same size as her teacher standing outside the window.
Her eyes hesitated for a while, looking at the gray mouse outside, and then secretly looking at her teacher.
After comparing back and forth, she seemed to feel something breaking inside her body, and there were many more memories about this period in her mind.
But soon, her eyes became confused again, and then she picked up a small pot of flowers placed by the window and threw it at the gray mouse, making it furious and its eyes red.
But before it could do anything, Hazel had already started to drive
He asked the bodyguards who were attracted by the falling flowerpot to drive away the gray mouse that looked exactly like his teacher.
The gray mouse wearing a monocle on the sofa raised his eyebrows and glanced. Just when he was about to look away, he suddenly found that the eyeliners he had placed outside the window were disappearing one by one.
To be more precise, they were replaced one by one.
He tried to deduce something, but found that he could not get any useful information from the death of the clone outside.
"The secret of the night..."
Amon chuckled softly, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be afraid of something.
"In that case, let me see what you have prepared."
Transparent worms emerged from his body, swam in all directions, and then disappeared.
At this time, the confusion in Hazel's eyes gradually receded, and the memory of that night was returned, and she clearly remembered what happened that night.
When she looked at the sofa, her teacher, and the gray mouse again, her eyes were horrified. She saw that terrifying figure wearing a monocle, which was a nightmare that would linger throughout her life.
"what!"
She let out a cry of extreme fear, ran to the door, pulled the door handle and escaped.
Outside the room, the maid who was carrying the food put down the food, took out a pair of black-framed monocle eyes from her coat pocket, took a breath, wiped the mirror surface with the corner of her clothes, and then put it on the eye socket. superior.
Seeing this scene, Hazel's pupils suddenly dilated, her body became weak, she pressed against the cold wall, and staggered away.
She came to the room where her mother was resting, and wanted to remind her to leave here with her quickly.
But he saw his mother, Lady Liana, looking at her with a smile, and then slowly put on a pair of monocles with a gold rim and a watch chain.
Hazel was so frightened that she took a few steps back and broke a vase placed at the door. The sound of cracking and breaking attracted her father, Representative Macht.
He also wore a monocle made of crystal on his right eye, and looked at himself with a smile.
And this is just a simple beginning.
With this place as the center, all the maids, bodyguards, and chefs in the house have all turned into the shape of Amon. Even the bugs in the flower pots, the cockroaches passing by, and the mice searching for food have all turned into Amon at this moment, and It is still spreading outwards.
From house 39 on Birklund Street, it gradually spreads to other houses.
It was like a highly contagious plague that began to spread under the cover of night.
……
Klein, who came to investigate as a secret puppet and observed the situation here through the gray fog, could not hide the look of shock in his eyes.
The blasphemer Amon is so terrifying that he can easily replace other people's identities silently and spread at an extremely fast speed.
Poor Hazel, such a simple and kind-hearted girl, has to suffer such horrific suffering.
After observing for a while, Klein returned to the real world and walked out of the bathroom, holding a medal carved from black gemstones in his right hand.
This is the secret shelter provided by Lady Arianna for him. At critical moments, he can also pray to this medal to ask for Lady Arianna's help.
At this moment, Klein suddenly felt that his marionette responsible for observation had been taken away by someone, the thread of his spiritual body was cut off, and he completely lost his senses.
Klein was not panicked at all, because they had already anticipated this.
At this time, the door of the master bedroom at No. 160 Berklund Street opened with a creak. The person who opened the door was none other than Enyuni, the marionette "Winner" that Klein had just lost.
He walked in step by step, then slowly took out a crystal-like monocle from his pocket, and slowly placed it on the socket of his right eye.
He looked at Dawn Downstad in the room, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little: "I found you."
Chapter 485 Duel of Destiny
Tonight will be darker than ever, more secretive, and more difficult to spy on.
Dim yellow lights dotted the small bedroom. Dawn Downstairs was standing in front of the window sill. When she heard the sound, she stopped looking outside and turned to look at Amon, who was wearing a monocle.
The corners of his mouth turned up a little bit, "I found you too."
"I have to admire your courage for deliberately leading me here through marionette, and you are only a Sequence 5 marionette master."
There was a bit of curiosity in Amon's eyes, and he looked at it carefully for a few more times. His expression became more solemn, and he said softly: "It turns out that I made a mistake. You are a monk in yellow."
Dawn Downstad nodded slightly: "Amon the blasphemer, the life-stealer who likes to play pranks, what is your own fate?"
Dawn Downstad, Mrs. Lisa arranged by Hastur, had long followed the oracle and came here, waiting for Amon's arrival as Dawn Downstad.
A glimmer of light appeared in her palm, and under such calm illumination, the translucent insects of time on the ground that were originally crawling towards her were frozen in place, as if they were struggling in some way.
Soon, their shape had changed from Amon to that of Dwayne Downstairs.
Lady Lisa successfully stole his clone from Amon and turned it into her own puppet.
This is the equivalent of taking the property that a skilled thief has just stolen from his pocket.
Amon calmly watched this scene happen, gently pushed the monocle on his right eye socket, clapped his hands and said, "You are also an unexpected life stealer."
"It's a pity that my real body is not here, otherwise he would be very happy. It is not easy to have such a colleague who can compare and exchange stealing skills."
"The extraordinary path of the Monk in Yellow and the King in Yellow is really interesting."
Facing Amon's praise and hospitality, Mrs. Lisa still faced him as Dawn Downstad. She had no idea of exchanging theft experience with Amon.
She came here tonight, and it was the gods who gave her another revelation.
She closed her eyes slightly, and starlight, endless starlight poured out of her body, like a tide, washing and wrapping everything around her at an extremely fast speed.
She couldn't steal Amon's body, but the clone of Amon in front of her couldn't stop her from stealing.
Unless he absorbs all the clones in Backlund to let his strength enter Sequence 2, this is already the limit of his clone.
"Oh, I'm so impatient. Originally, I wanted to chat with you for a few more words." Amon sighed with emotion and raised the corner of his mouth: "How do you know that the person who came to Backlund must be a clone of me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge ancient mottled shadow rose behind Amon.
It was an ancient object that looked like a wall clock. It was divided into twelve grids. Each grid had clear boundaries and had different symbols. When the hands on it started to rotate.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around him slowed down.
In the living room of 39 Böklund Street, Congressman Macht, Mrs. Liana, the family's male servants, maids, bodyguards, etc., Hazel had already
In the collapsed vision, he put away the monocle on his face, which transformed into one light after another.
In the light, a small translucent insect was vaguely visible crawling.
Immediately afterwards, all the nearby creatures parasitized by Amon turned into balls of light and gathered towards the clone of Amon in the master bedroom of No. 160.
In terms of destiny stealing, there are always only 0 and 1, failure and success.
If his main clone is successfully stolen, the other party will follow the fate of the main clone and easily eliminate all his other clones in Backlund.
He could only gather the clones around him to fight, although this would require him to face another risk.
Once this clone is destroyed, he will no longer have an eye in Backlund. Due to secret reasons, his body will not be able to know what really happened in Backlund.
The prerequisite for being able to spy on destiny fluctuations is that there are destiny fluctuations.
The opponent's arrangement is so strict that all destiny fluctuations here will be hidden and cannot be spied on.