The gray mouse... Klein's eyelids twitched slightly, and he turned around without hesitation and walked back to the semi-open room. He left here all the way, came to the master bedroom, and entered the bathroom.

During this whole process, he was slow and slow, as if he was repeating things that would happen many times a day.

After locking the door of the bathroom, Klein immediately walked four steps, walked through the gray fog that coexisted with murmur and roar, and sat on the high-back chair belonging to the "fool".

Before that, he asked Enyuni, the close-fitting male servant who was standing in the corridor to pray to Kavetuva in a low voice.

With the help of the corresponding light spots, Klein, who waved to the "Sea God's Scepter", showed his vision out and locked in the carriage heading towards the residence of Macht Councilor, which is No. 39 Berklund Street.

This time, leaning against the glass window, leisurely admiring the scenery on the street was no longer a gray mouse, but a young man wearing a silk top hat and a black windbreaker.

He had dark hair and dark eyes, thin face, wide forehead, wearing a single crystal glasses carved with a faint smile, and was like a "blasphemer", "angel of time", and the son of the Creator, Amon!

Although Klein was mentally prepared, his spirits were also tense, and he felt cold all over his body.

Amon clearly appeared in his original appearance, but he stole the fate of the mouse demigod, in everyone's eyes, he was a gray mouse, no one doubted it.

This is similar to some abilities of his brother, "Angel of Imagination" Adam, and it makes people feel more and more terrifying the more they think about it, but the essence is completely different!

If it weren't for the gray fog, if I hadn't mastered this place further, I wouldn't have discovered... Klein was half glad and half scared to expand his "view" outwards and searched for Amon's clones.

Compared with the grafting of fate, the traces of "parasiticism" are relatively clear.

However, Klein discovered nothing this time.

Neither the other passengers in the car, the horses dragging the car, or the trees and air around them were "parasiticized"!

This is different from what Leonard said... A man appeared, shouldn't he be accompanied by multiple man? He knew that he had been discovered by the "wizard" of the Night Church and suspected that Berklund Street was under surveillance, so he only sent a clone to check the situation. Klein frowned slightly with some speculation, and was a little confused about how to deal with this kind of development.

Of course, he remembered Pales Soroasde said that as long as one clone of Amon could be solved, He could clear all Amon of Beckland. Now, there is only one Amon on Becklund Street, which is a good opportunity to take action!

Let me first listen to the professional's opinion... Klein immediately appeared at the bottom of the bronze table, "world" German Sparrow, and made him pray respectfully and devoutly:

"Great Mr. Fool, please tell Leonard Mitchell that Amon appeared at 39 Berklund Street, but only one..."

While German Sparrow was praying, Klein did not give up surveillance of the carriage. He saw Hellool in a light long dress walk down and enter his own foyer.

Wearing monocle glasses and black windbreaker, Amon followed her calmly without any concealment, but the maids did not notice it, as if there was only air or some kind of creature behind Miss Hayroul.

Occasionally, a maid looked at the ground, was startled and was about to scream, but after her mouth opened, she forgot what she was going to do.

Walking through the foyer and heading towards the stairs, Amon pinched the crystal-carved monocle glasses and inserted his hands into his pockets.

A series of transparent insects emerged from Him, wandered in all directions, and then disappeared.

This made Klein, who was in charge of the "Saint God's Scepter", felt a numb scalp, and he remembered Pales Soroasde's description of Amon's "parasitic" ability:

Plague-style infection!

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Hayroul is in a very good mood recently because her teacher has not really gone crazy. Everything before was just a test, and she passed it.

This gave her a lot of common sense about the extraordinary world, understood the essence of potions, mastered the methods of digestion, and got the opportunity to be promoted to "decryption scholar".

Now she is an extraordinary person in Sequence 7!

It turns out that there is such a wonderful side in the world... I don't know when I can become a demigod and half-human existence, truly breaking away from the level of ordinary people... Hayroul looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall, touched his sunken belly, and decided to ask his mother to advance today's afternoon tea, but there were no guests anyway.

She used the excuse of going out for dinner at noon just to pick up the teacher and find an opportunity to play, but she actually ate nothing.

Thinking of this, she looked at the teacher lying on the fur mat on the sofa, and saw the gray mouse raising its front paws and pressing its right eye socket.

"What food do you need?" Heroul asked respectfully.

The mouse lowered its front paws and replied slowly:

"Need not."

"Okay, teacher." Heroul turned his body, walked forward several steps, and opened the bedroom door.

Above the corridor, her close maid stood there, looking leisurely at the balcony at the end of the corridor, as if admiring the afternoon sky.

Hairoul frowned slightly and said:

"You stay here and don't let you go in and clean."

The close-fitting maid glanced at her and smiled:

"Yes, Miss."

Only then did Heroul actually leave the bedroom, go down to the living room on the second floor, and find his mother, Mrs. Leana.

The lady, who also had dark green hair, was taking a pair of glasses dragged with gold chains and gemstones from her maid, which was closer to an ornament than a vision correction device.

"Don't you like it?" Heroul asked in confusion.

Mrs. Leana raised her lips a little bit and said:

"I like it now."

She said as she opened the glasses and placed them on the bridge of her nose.

Hayroul was about to comment a few times when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps approaching.

She turned around and found that it was her father, Ms. Macht, who had gone home early.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to the Veterans Club?" Heroul asked casually.

"No one is here today." Councillor Macht raised his right hand and pinched the eye sockets on both sides.

Hayroul nodded indifferently:

"It just so happened that we haven't had afternoon tea together for a long time."

"Yes." Mrs. Macht, Mrs. Leana, smiled at the same time, and a smile seemed to be there on the corners of her mouth.

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At 7 Pinster Street, Leonard, who had just returned from St. Hillland Square, threw himself into the sofa and put his feet on the coffee table.

The fact that there is no "notification" until now makes him believe that the punishment action has ended successfully and he can expect the spoils.

"Old man, didn't you say that the blood clan viscount has many magical items? Can you tell me in detail what are there?" Leonard asked curiously and suppressed his voice.

In his mind, Pales Soroasde hummed:

"That level of items is not worth my waste of energy to observe carefully."

Leonard was about to ask, but suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes. He saw the endless gray mist and the faint vague figure of German Sparrow, and heard the corresponding prayer:

“…Amon appeared, at 39 Berklund Street, but there was only one…”

Amon appeared? So quickly? Leonard, who had already relaxed, suddenly withdrew his legs and sat up straight, his spirits tense many times more than before during the previous punishment action.

He quickly passed on Klein's words to Pales Soroasde and then asked:

"...Old man, what should I do now? Start taking action? But there is only one Amon clone!"

Pales Soroasde was silent for two seconds and said:

“Amon only came one clone, which shows that He had other plans, but it was not important.

"There is a proverb in the Quaternary period that the arrows shot cannot be recovered. Since they have begun, they cannot retreat. If they delay, Amon will try to influence the people in the entire block. At that time, they will definitely discover the abnormality of Dawn Dontes."

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Klein returned to the real world and walked out of the bathroom.

He was ready to go accordingly, wearing "squirming hunger" in his left hand and holding a medal carved from a black gem with his right hand.

Then, he manipulated the secret puppet of "winner" Enyuni, to snap his fingers, jump with flames, and enter the mansion of Councillor Macht in the form of German Sparo.

The "Spirit Line" instantly conveyed Klein's thoughts, but it was like a stone sank into the sea without any reaction.

He suddenly lost his sense of secret puppet!

This... Klein's eyelids hopped, and the door of the master bedroom creaked and opened.

The one who opened the door was "winner" Enyuni.

The young man, who was mixed with the Ruen and the Bailang people, opened the door and walked in step by step, without Klein's control.

He took out a crystal-like monocle glasses from his clothes pocket, rubbed the surface with his cuffs, and slowly clamped it into the socket of his right eye.

He then looked at Dawn Dontes, and his mouth curled up a little:

"I found you."

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly solidified, and the "winner" Enyuni, who pinched monocle glasses, said to himself:

"There are so many abnormalities in the fate of Flora Jacob, and the most important thing comes from this street, which makes me feel very interesting. I spent some time distinguishing and finding the source, so that you have waited for so many days.

"I am not unfamiliar with that mirror, but I have never seen people who can drive it and make it so please me. This is really an interesting thing. Maybe I should steal your fate and see what it is for? Yes, you should not know its origin yet, it is not simple at all..."

ps: Change first and then change
Chapter completed!