Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 130 Return to the Main Line
Backlund, Tavern at the End of the World.

Amon opened his eyes from the bed.

He hadn't had such a deep sleep in a long time. As a mythical creature, sleep was not necessary for him.

Compared to "sleep", his resting state was more inclined to "saving energy".

He sat up, opened his hands, and a painting floated out and stuck to the wall.

That was the picture Gray drew for Amon.

Amon looked at the painting for a while and felt that something was missing.

Then, Amon separated a time worm and parasitized the crow in the painting.

The parasitism of a parasite does not necessarily require a parasitic organism; it is more of a concept.

In fact, this wasn't the first time Amon had parasitized a painting. He remembered that his original self had once painted a portrait of himself, then parasitized it, and finally placed it in his own tomb.

I'll steal the painting some other day, brush out the Time Worm inside and eat it.

Then, Amon reached out of the window and stole a ray of sunlight, which he scattered on his hand like crumbs. The scattered sunlight was like sand and stars.

Looking at the crow with its eyes rolling slightly and its hands shining with sunlight, Amon smiled.

It would be better if this ray of sunlight did not come from the Eternal Blazing Sun, but the extraordinary characteristics of the sun also came from his father, so it is not impossible to use it for the time being.

"Humanity..." Amon murmured softly.

He didn't know what human nature was, but he felt that the disgust-like emotion he felt when facing gods like the Eternal Sun seemed to be a kind of human nature.

He took out the mask belonging to the Masked Fool, put it on his face, and felt the power contained in the mask.

After putting on the mask, his strength is about the same as that of Sequence Two.

It’s not low, but whether facing his original body or gods like the Eternal Sun, he is still far behind.

After a moment, he put away the mask again and stared at the painting on the wall in a daze.

He stole a lot of sunlight at once, and the dots of sunlight in the painting can last at least a whole day.

After staring at the painting for a while, Amon got out of bed and walked downstairs.

When he came to the bar, he saw Alicia sitting at a seat eating breakfast.

Seeing Amon coming down, Alicia raised her hand to greet him.

"A new day begins with a wonderful encounter." Amon answered quickly.

Alicia put her hands together and pressed them against her left cheek. "Wow, you've even learned to answer questions quickly. That's great. I commend you."

Is it human nature that Alicia is really good at providing emotional value? Amon began to think.

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The place abandoned by gods, Moon City.

Fujimaru Ritsuka rode his Red Hare out to relax, feeling depressed.

As we passed through a monster's territory, roars were heard one after another.

As a famous monster killer in this area, Fujimaru Ritsuka's existence has completely destroyed the ecological balance here.

At the same time, she also lowered the reputation of the monster camp to negative.

Whenever she walked on the road, there would always be blind monsters that would sneak up on her and attack her. This had made her think that maybe she had become lucky (E) because she had been with Lancer for so long.

But today, Fujimaru Ritsuka was in a very bad mood.

These monsters even ran directly into the muzzle of her gun, so she decided to vent her anger.

"What are you yelling about! Do you buy all your horses wholesale?" Fujimaru Ritsuka cursed, pointing at the monsters in the darkness, "I'll give the rest to your horses, Dousha!"

The monsters roared even louder, as if they were tearing a horse apart.

Can Fujimaru Ritsuka tolerate this?
She had studied carefully with the Internet Hero BB how to curse!
She took out a loudspeaker from somewhere, stood on the back of Red Hare, pointed at the monster below and started cursing.

Simply draw a circle with the horse as the center and the family tree as the radius.

Later, he even used the built-in recording function of the speaker to record her words, creating a "fully automatic thunder-throwing mother" device.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was still not satisfied and shouted, "Chen Gong!"

Chen Gong immediately appeared behind her: "What's going on, Master?"

"Where is Cu Chulainn?" asked Fujimaru Ritsuka without turning his head.

"He ran away when you called me. He's probably almost to the other side of Moon City now." Chen Gong replied, suppressing a laugh. "Do I need to use a Command Spell to call him back?"

Huh? You've grown a brain?

Fujimaru Ritsuka waved his hand: "Forget it then."

Ritsuka Fujimaru continued to point at the monster and curse.

"You're a bunch of idiots, you're so good at yelling. Come on, come and hit me. I just like seeing you like this, the way you can't stand me but can't get rid of me. Come and bite me, come on, come on, come on."

"Master, there's no need to be angry with them. After all, they don't have brains." Chen Gong comforted Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"It's mainly because I'm annoyed just looking at them." Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his head irritably. "They're like those sand coins who have no talent at all. They have the title of writer but no works to their name. They can only bark at other people's works. If these monsters could go online, I'd already come up with a nickname for them. How about calling them 'He Gang Jing'?"

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Tingen.

In the early morning, Klein woke up early and saw his cat Paddo stretching at the head of the bed.

He smiled and said, "You've adapted to a cat's body pretty quickly." "Meow."

After a quick wash, Klein brought his cat Paddo to the Blackthorn Security Company.

The cat Paddo is now renamed Paddo Meow. This is the new name Paddo gave herself. In her words, there must be a distinction between it and the human form. After all, there is also a human-shaped Paddo in the simulated universe.

Because Klein happened to be on duty at Chanis Gate today, he arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company early.

This is a good job, as he can play with his phone for a day.

On the way, Klein asked Padmeow.

She seemed to have a synesthesia beacon, and she could understand any language, even the language of cats, dogs, insects, and birds.

Klein was extremely envious.

At this time, Roxanne, Mrs. Orianna, and other clerical staff had not yet arrived for work. Klein walked through the partition, looked at the open door, and saw Dunn Smith in the captain's office.

The captain seems to be in good spirits.

It seems that the role-playing method worked.

Dunn took off his coat, leaving only a white shirt and a black vest on his upper body, and sat in his seat, holding a cup of coffee in his left hand and a Dipsy pie in his right hand.

dong dong dong.

He knocked on the door.

"Come in." Dunn smiled and looked up, seeing Padomeow lying obediently in Klein's arms. "You also have a cat?"

"Her name is Padmeow. She's cute, isn't she?" Klein nodded.

Padmeow wanted to wave, but thought it would be too suspicious if a newly bought, ordinary cat said hello, so she just meowed at Dunn.

Dunn turned his eyes away from Padomeow and said, "You did a great job yesterday. The credit for killing Madam Sharon goes to you."

"Really?" Klein raised his eyebrows. "Then is there any bonus or something? I don't ask for much, just a thousand or two thousand pounds."

"You're asking for so much?" Dunn pretended to be frightened. "It seems you don't care about the ten-pound bonus. I'll keep it for myself."

"Captain, I was wrong." Klein admitted defeat at lightning speed.

"Go find the finance department after get off work and get it." Dunn took a sip of coffee. "Go directly underground now and replace Luo Yao."

"Okay." Klein, who had earned ten pounds, walked towards Chanis Gate happily.

There is no need to worry about exposing anything by taking out the phone. After all, Luo Shan plays with her phone at the front desk every day.

There is nothing to do today, so it is a good opportunity for him to save stones and draw the latest destruction master C Assam.

"Ten pounds, how much is that roughly?" Padu meowed. Since only Klein could understand her, she wasn't worried about being exposed.

He paused for a few seconds, so passersby wouldn't think Klein was talking to a cat. He seemed to be talking to himself and said, "Probably... ten thousand yuan."

Pardo's eyes widened.

Ten thousand yuan.

Pardo plus Klein are doubly greedy.

"Don't steal!" Klein emphasized softly, "There are many divination-like methods here. Stealing money will be discovered quickly."

Padmeow was deflated.

After handing over the task to Luo Yao, Klein immediately took out his phone.

This was something Padomeow couldn't understand.

What’s going on? Isn’t this still the steam age?
How come even mobile phones are out?
"Alien technology." There was no one in the guard room, so Klein could chat with Padomeow.

Padomeow nodded, not quite understanding.

What is this? Fantasy and aliens?
I don't understand.

At this moment, Klein's phone rang.

It's an audio file sent by Serris.

Klein turned the volume down to the lowest setting and put it close to his ear to listen.

As soon as the voice came out, Klein almost threw his phone away.

The audio contained his own voice, shouting, "Respond to me, Alysia!"

Damn! This is dark history!
In the afternoon, while Klein was brushing materials, he suddenly heard the sound of illusory layers.

He glanced at the back of his hand where four black spots stood out, and realized that it was "Justice", "The Hanged Man" or "The Sun" praying to him.

But he couldn't respond in time, so he could only endure until the prompts ended, endure until there were more requests, and endure until he returned home early the next morning.

It's not that he couldn't receive prayers here, but he just didn't dare. After all, this place was near the Chanis Gate, and he wasn't sure what kind of sealed objects were inside.

Although this job is simple, it would still be boring to play single-player games all the time.

Klein began to look forward to the end of his shift.

Out of boredom, Klein made a cat teaser out of paper and started teasing Padmeow.

After finally making it to night, Klein returned home and made his preparations. He took four steps backward into the gray fog and saw the crimson stars corresponding to "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" flickering.

I answered their messages, both of which were requests for leave.

It seems that the Tarot Club will not be held this week.

(End of this chapter)