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Chapter 371 The expression that the clown potion can't hold back

"For the high-sequence formula of the diviner, you can only find the crazy Zaratul, or go to the Honakis Mountains. If you are the scroller of the night, just pretend that I didn't say it..."

Above the gray mist, on the palace that looked like a giant's residence, Klein pulled the members of the Tarot Society up into the gray mist, still recalling Will Asceptin's words in his heart.

"Is there only the Honakis Mountains, Zaratul or the Night?" Klein grumbled in his heart, but his eyes were on Mr. Demon's already outlined outline, and he secretly sighed:

"It was just a joke before, but now it seems that I have to go there... Of course, it's not just for a meal. Well, you can also ask Mr. Devil and Arrods first."



Snow watched in amusement as Klein beat Huang Jiajia, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly. He thought that without the fire gloves and the completely black eyes, Huang Jiajia could avoid the fool's "Don't look directly at God" to appear in front of people, but he didn't expect that

The true blood that Klein bought from him was not used up...or maybe he made more than one blasphemous spell?

Snow shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about such trivial matters. Seeing that the other doors showed no intention of providing a diary, he raised his hand and said:

"Mr. Fool, I wrote down a page in Russell's diary."

"Well, hasn't Mr. Demon gone home yet? No, from the fact that he can treat Bernadette to dinner on the ship, it can be seen that he should have the ability to summon or teleport. Before, it was just because he was under the rules of the Ghost Empire that he could not

Start it?"

Klein quickly figured out the reason, nodded slightly and said:

"very good."

Seeing that the others had no intention of providing the diary, Klein did not hesitate. He reached for Snow's existing notes and began to read them. After the single...

Opening lightning strike——

"Damn it, I accidentally fucked Amon!"

"What the hell?!" Klein felt that if it weren't for the gray mist, the members of the Tarot Society would definitely be able to see his "Subway Old Man Cellphone.jpg" expression that he couldn't even control with clown potion. This senior

Although the taste is a bit strong, Amon is a man!

Despite thinking this, Klein continued to read——

"Be careful with Amon, be careful with Amon, be careful with Amon! If anyone who can understand my diary reads this page, please remember to be careful with Amon."

"This is a born mythical creature with no humanity, egoism, and fun. She will steal the fate of others and turn them into clones. If I hadn't been proficient in Gao Chuchao's psychic method, I wouldn't even have been able to discover this person who came to my door.

The scammer girl has become Amon’s clone!”

"The best way to meet Amon is to pretend not to know, because Amon's clones may be very weak, but Amon can't be killed. If there is no power to disrupt or obscure the destiny within a certain range, please do not attack Amon without authorization.

Take action, because when you find Amon, there are probably countless Amon around."

"She can not only parasitize humans, animals, but also microorganisms. If it cannot be eliminated at once, you will soon have a large number of Amon."

"Perhaps it was because of my promotion speed that she caught her attention, and she seemed to suspect that I had become Palles' host. Fortunately, I have his annoying aura on my body, which prevented me from becoming his clone. Of course, this

It just seems to me, so I decided to ask my dormitory maid to hang a few thought chains on me and let me go to the church for a comprehensive inspection."

"As for who Pales is? A kind-hearted old man who has no choice but to be chased by Amon. He is the last conscience of the entire thieves' path. He will superficially parasitize some talented young people, provide some help, and recover from their injuries."

"Let me give you an example that only fellow villagers can understand - Pales is the Yao Lao, Amon is the Soul Palace, and he is chasing Xiao Yan."

"..." Looking at this example, Klein's mouth twitched involuntarily, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the poet classmate who was in a daze. Suddenly he felt that this example didn't seem that vivid?

At least the poet classmate was not divorced, right?

But even Penridax-senpai said that this is the conscience of the thief, he must be a good person, right?

No! Klein, you have to be careful, people can change!

Maybe Pales was a good person in the time of Senior Penridax, but that's not necessarily the case now.

But thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but recall the scene on the Gray Amber, when the "God's Movement" lady and Palles teamed up to fight against Amon. Could the countless light spots flying in the air be Amon's parasite?

of microorganisms?

"What a dangerous guy."

Klein muttered and looked at the last two paragraphs of this diary page——

"I pretended to have seen through the other party's deception and reported it to the official Beyonders. I took this as an opportunity to stay in the Church of the Night for two days. I paid a large sum of money for risk and underwent all-round inspection and purification.

When it comes to dealing with Amon, the goddess of the night is trustworthy."

"Although I am relatively safe under the protection of the church, I still decided to put 'that thing' on the agenda. Only with the power to interfere with destiny can I ensure my own safety, at least not because of a clone that is weaker than myself.

.”



"That thing? It should be the white cloud horse on Mr. Demon's body, right? But with the strength of Senior Panridax, who is the most saint, how on earth did he make this thing?"

Klein is no longer a novice now. After using the gray fog during this period, he can increasingly feel the power of this gray fog, at least the uniqueness of the diviner's path, or something similar.

, and that horse can interfere with Gray Mist's power to a certain extent, which shows that even if the opponent's level is lower than Gray Mist, it is limited.

Of course, considering Mr. Demon's superb level of making magical items, maybe Senior Panridax just accidentally obtained a copy of the characteristics or uniqueness of Sequence 1 and used it as a basis to create this magical item? Well, of course, also

It may be that, like Gray Mist, it is the golden finger that his predecessor came with, but his control over the golden finger is stronger than his own, and it may not even be possible even if it is deeply processed.

Although Klein gave several seemingly reasonable reasons, his curiosity about this senior Panridax became more and more intense.

He waved away the parchment in his hand, nodded and said:

"You can start communicating."

With the permission of Mr. Fool, the Tarot Club, which was obviously much more well-behaved than usual because the hermit was beaten, fell silent for a moment, but soon, Forsi behaved in a manner that was inconsistent with his usual laziness.

, before the class representative Audrey straightened her back and said:

"Everyone, are you interested in taking on a killing mission? The target is an important member of a cult organization."

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