"Are you stealing my fate?" Klein switched places with the secret puppet again, causing the main body to keep flashing in every corner of the garden.

"No." Amon shook his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a leisurely smile, "Arrods, the 'magic mirror', is willing to obey your orders and deliberately please you, which shows that you are definitely not what I expected It's that simple, and I'm not a Beyonder of the 'Tyrant' path, so I definitely wouldn't steal your fate so recklessly, hehe, I suddenly had a premonition that something I don't want to see will happen if you directly replace you."

"How do you know that Arrods is flattering me? Flora Jacob shouldn't have such things in his fate." Klein, who looked like Gehrman Sparrow, suddenly appeared on the tree.

His different secret puppets continued to change positions.

Amon pulled out a hand, pinched his chin and said, "Didn't I just say that? It took me some time to identify and find the source, well, I went to the Steam Church and chatted with Arrods, It�s not too honest, and would rather endure my torture than reveal your true origin, unfortunately, it�s inside the Church of Steam, otherwise, I�ll just �parasitize� it, and I�ll know everything.�

Can even living Sealed Artifacts "parasite"? If Arrodes strictly abides by the rules, then its past answers show that it is not very clear about my real situation, but has a certain guess... Klein's eyes enlarged slightly, and when he was about to speak, he heard Amon laughing He sighed and said, "You really are not in a hurry, what are you waiting for?

"Don't you know that the Sequence 2 corresponding to my path is called 'Fate Trojan Horse'? Although I am just an ordinary avatar now, some abilities can still be used initially. It has certain errors for a certain period of time, like now, no matter how much you call for help, no one will notice.

"Hehe, that is to say, even if you activate the badge of the night in your hand, you can only borrow the hidden influence, and you can't pass on the idea of ??asking for help, no matter how you agreed. Also, even if you shout 'help' �, or create an explosion that neither passers-by nor servants in the house can hear.

"That's why I said so much just now, for an ordinary avatar, this kind of operation needs enough time.

"Okay, it's your turn to answer the question I just asked."

Klein didn't answer directly, and kept exchanging positions with the secret puppets, but always kept a secret puppet in front of Amon to "talk" with the other party.

At this time, he asked the secret puppet to ask: "Since you have completed the manipulation of the field of fate, why don't you do it?

"You seem to be waiting..."

Gehrman Sparrow, who had been stretched into a thin piece of "paper figurine", hadn't finished his sentence when there was already a strong wind in the distance.

Leonard, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was pulled by a cane inlaid with silver and white metal, and flew to Boklund Street at high speed!

Klein, who had flashed to Amon's side, immediately said, "This is what I've been waiting for!"

As he spoke, he activated the Emblem of the Night that was tightly held in his hand.

At the same time, he snapped his fingers with his left palm, igniting the tallest tree in the garden, causing the red flames to leap into the air.

This is so clear, like a huge torch, it is an anomaly that can be seen at a glance in the entire block, but whether it is a maid who is cleaning the windows on the first floor, or a pedestrian walking under the Intis plane tree, They didn't notice it at all, and even Leonard Mitchell, who was in mid-air, ignored the scene and approached the scheduled highway No. 39 on Berklund Street.

At this moment, Pallez Zarathustra's slightly aged voice sounded in the "Red Gloves" mind: "Turn around, go to No. 160."

...Although Leonard was puzzled, he, who has rich experience in extraordinary events, didn't ask why, and immediately pulled down the "Sea Words" cane and changed direction.

In the garden at No. 160 Boklund Street, Amon raised his head, pressed his right hand to the crystal monocle, and said with a smile: "This is what I was waiting for."

He didn't go to look at Gehrman Sparrow, the smile on his face gradually became clearer, and he couldn't contain his surprise and continued to say: "To be able to discover the abnormality of the fate of this area...

"It's him, Pales!"

While speaking, the "blasphemer" changed his button press and straightened his monocle.

At this time, the entire block was covered in a strange darkness, as if it had been isolated from reality and become a secret.

In the living room at No. 39 Boklund Street, Hazel looked out the window and whispered in a slightly puzzled voice, "Is it going to rain?"

This is not an important matter, she immediately retracted her gaze, and stretched out her hand to the three-tiered tray where the afternoon tea was placed.

Then, she saw her father, Senator Macht, spread his right hand strangely.

A little bit of light condensed out of thin air, turning into a crystal-like monocle in the palm of his hand. JrNovels.com