"You mean the utopia we are in now has been re-established?" Old Tang asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, I was shocked when I saw this Utopia again." Amon said, "This time because my father was busy with other things and did not have more energy to study Utopia. So.
I volunteered to come here."
Old Tang looked up and down Amon's thin figure, and couldn't help but say: "With your small body, you are really brave to come to this place that is very strange at first sight."
At first they just wanted to leave.
It turns out that this guy is so stubborn that he wants to delve into the truth here. Judging from the weirdness of the description, whether this guy can survive is a question.
Old Tang really didn't understand these scholars' attempts to commit suicide.
This young man named Amon does not seem to be the kind of stubborn old man who would sacrifice himself for the truth at all costs.
"Of course it's not what you imagine." Amon said confidently, "I conducted special investigations before coming here and carefully planned various situations, although I knew that I could hide it in the end.
The possibility of that person existing is very small. But how can you know if you don’t try?”
"This tense and exciting feeling of testing back and forth on the edge of the cliff, you will know how refreshing it is once you try it." Amon suggested enthusiastically.
"..."
Old Tang said that he could not understand this guy's brain circuit at all.
"Actually, when I first came here, I didn't expect that you would break in here by accident. Although it may not be accidental or intentional, I have to say that I have a strong interest in you. Again.
In addition, we are indeed in quite the same position now, so I came here specially to contact you."
Amon explained his previous behavior and showed his sincerity.
"You seem to know the information about this place very well. If it is just because of your interest in us and the same position, it seems that you can't explain it." Old Tang stared at Amon with his sharp eyes, "Do you still have something?
Are you hiding things from me?"
"Well, since we have chosen to cooperate, it's not like we can't tell you."
Amon pretended to be troubled and struggled for a while, and then said.
"And my movements are indeed restricted in this utopia. I must avoid the sight of anyone or even animals, otherwise the consequences will be serious. If you are here, the situation will be different. I can try my best to
I will provide you with intelligence directions and let you act on my behalf."
Amon told his current situation and his purpose.
"You have to avoid anyone's sight? What's going on?" Old Tang asked curiously.
It sounds like although this guy knows a lot, his actions in this place are severely restricted. Maybe this is an important reason why he came to us for cooperation.
"Because I was targeted by the existence of this island and marked as unfriendly." Amon shrugged helplessly, "Maybe it's because I did something here when I first came here.
The small damage caused a little impact here, and then it will no longer appear in the sight of the residents of this place."
"If I were discovered by them, I might be killed on the spot. If I'm not careful, I might be eaten or turned into a puppet, and the consequences would be very serious."
Judging from Amon's words, he was obviously in a very passive situation.
Old Tang was thoughtful.
"You will be eaten? So you mean... there are man-eating monsters here?"
"Because in the eyes of that being, I am just a delicious little cake delivered to your door." Amon sighed helplessly, "We are all victims of this place. It can be said that my current situation can be regarded as
It's very bad. I'm lucky to be able to find you."
"Then will we be in the same situation as you in the future?" Old Tang asked seriously.
"You shouldn't be eaten. After all, you are not included in her diet, but that won't necessarily be the case as time goes by. The longer you stay here, the more likely it is that you will completely become a Utopia resident and lose everything you have.
His consciousness and thinking are completely integrated with this ghostly town."
"Of course, there is nothing wrong with staying in Utopia. You can enjoy rich and delicious food, hospitable shops, a harmonious and friendly atmosphere, and a peaceful and peaceful environment... But the only thing is that you will
You will never be you again, your appearance will be changed. You will be given another identity, maybe the proprietress of a bar, maybe a prison guard, or even the mayor of the city..."
Amon described the terrible consequences in a dull tone.
This made Old Tang couldn't help but shudder.
"What do you mean by this? Who are the residents on this island?" This so-called utopia is probably not a monster lair.
Old Tang even thought of a terrible conjecture.
This city called Utopia will devour passing pedestrians and tourists and gradually assimilate them into its own residents. The storms created by Utopia are just to lure passing pedestrians into sinking here.
If so.
There seem to be at least a few thousand people on this island. Are they all tourists who have disappeared?
If Old Tang, who didn't understand the situation before, just thought this was a strange city, but as he got to know more deeply.
He became fearful and worried about this peaceful and peaceful town, and unknowingly took a stance of rejection and opposition. He believed that this strange place should not exist in this world at all.
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Old Tang even really wanted to destroy this weird little town.
Amon also mentioned before that Utopia was destroyed once before by a huge thunder, and then disappeared for a long time. Does this mean that although this city is weird, it can indeed be
Destroyed by physical means.
Maybe with a world-destroying word spirit, this city can be destroyed again.
For a moment, Old Tang had a lot of thoughts.
Amon looked at Old Tang who was thinking, and looked at the expression that was moved by him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in pleasure.
After a long silence, Old Tang slowly asked.
"Based on what you've said, you seem to be hinting that there is someone behind the scenes in this place. Who is that?"
"I can't directly say that person's name." Amon shrugged helplessly, "Everything you say must be known. Do you believe it or not, the next second I say the name of that being, someone will speak from the sky?"
A bolt of lightning will come down."
"It looks like it's not as simple as I thought." Old Tang's eyebrows were almost knitted together. The endless weirdness made him feel helpless for a moment.
"Isn't it okay to give even a little clue? For example, a hint..."
Amon shrugged helplessly.
"I should have told you before, I am a severely dangerous wanted criminal on this island. Even those very pointed tips may be known. If you really want to know more,
You need to go explore it for yourselves."
Amon thought for a moment, and then gave his own suggestion: "I suggest you go to the church in Utopia. There may be clues you want in St. Arianna's Church. You may even find the truth here.
.After all, that place is crucial to the entire utopia."
"If I can go, I would really like to go." Amon seemed to have thought of something, and his expression showed a little melancholy, "My brother is a priest, and he also had a church of his own before.
Then for a while he gave me his church to play with for a while. Unfortunately, it was later taken away by him."
"I am very interested in the church here. If I have the chance, I would even like to steal it and try it."
Amon showed a regretful expression on his face, pinched his monocle, "Unfortunately, if you want to steal the church now, it will take a lot more effort than before. Even if you don't pay attention, you may end up stealing it."
Give me a ride."
"..."
Old Tang didn't realize this guy's brain circuit for a moment.
Why can churches still be stolen?
It's impossible to steal such a big landmark building no matter how hard you think...
Um……
Maybe this foreign friend doesn’t understand Mandarin very well?
Although you can master Chinese and speak in Chinese, you may not be able to use some verbs perfectly, so you use the wrong words?
But how do you have to use the word "steal" incorrectly?
Old Tang was deeply entangled.
This Amon seems to behave normally to the outside. From the dialogue with him to the internal logic of the language, there doesn't seem to be much of a problem. However, you can always feel a strong sense of violation from some strange places.
This made Old Tang feel very awkward.
But after all, they were still partners, and Old Tang swallowed his doubts.
"Is that so?" Old Tang said, "I did hear yesterday that there is a church here, which is said to believe in the goddess of the night? Is it possible that this utopia is related to the teachings of the goddess of the night?"
"It's true that the name of the Goddess of the Night doesn't sound like a good thing. It must be a cult that is developing secretly and hiding in a corner."
Old Tang nodded and expressed his judgment.
He felt that his guess must be correct.
After all, people in Utopia have said that there is only one church here, and this only church believes in the goddess of the night. What do you think? There must be inextricable connections between the two.
Old Tang felt that there was nothing wrong with his logic.
The mastermind behind this is most likely their belief in the Night Goddess, a cult in a remote area.
The corners of Amon's mouth became stiff for an instant, and his expression became weird and distorted.
But then he reflected and realized that he had not been erased by the "eraser".
After all, this is not a mysterious world now.
The darkness probably won’t cast its gaze on this place...
Amon knew that he had jumped back and forth to test the bottom line of the mysterious Lord. If it were not for his father, the ancient sun god, he would have turned into a little biscuit by now.
He now has no ability to offend a being second only to the old one...
Even his father would be unable to save him by then.
Although he is keen on playing pranks and committing suicide, it does not mean that he really wants to die.
"..."
Amon patted Old Tang heavily on the shoulder and said to him earnestly, "Sometimes words cannot be spoken casually. Especially the names of those great beings. You are simply seeking death crazily."
"Is there any problem?" Old Tang didn't understand.
"Since a church has been built here, it must be the existence they believe in, and isn't this the goddess of the night that the residents here call her?" Old Tang asked with confusion on his face, "There is no way that the mastermind behind this place is idle.
If you have nothing to do, just build a church that has nothing to do with the gods."
"..."
Amon was unusually silent.
Then he finally nodded with a strange expression.
"You're right."
"So……"
Before Old Tang could finish speaking, Amon quickly disrupted his words.
"Okay, stop talking. If you talk too much, you will be easily discovered."
He looked up at the dock: "It's getting late, and the shift staff should be coming to patrol soon. I should leave quickly."
Old Tang also expressed his understanding. After all, Mr. Amon cannot be discovered by the residents of Utopia.
Amon took out two monocles from his pocket and said seriously: "I don't know if the next time I see you again, it will be the real you, but as long as I wear this monocle,
It can prove your identity. But remember, it must be worn in the right eye."
"People in Utopia will never wear a monocle. Even if they wear a monocle, they will only wear it on their left eye."
"Why?" Old Tang took the two monocles and looked at them carefully. He felt that they were just ordinary glasses with nothing special about them.
"You can understand it as some kind of underlying rule."
Amon reminded: "But you must remember not to wear a monocle in front of the residents of Utopia... If you want to die miserably, you can try it."
Old Tang nodded solemnly and carefully kept the important props handed over by his partner.
I have to say that Mr. Amon is really a reliable and kind-hearted person.