【Kemon】How to defraud Mr. Fool's pre-marital property

"Fiddle with the pointer of time..."

"Walking in the shadow of fate..."

"The embodiment of fraud and mischief..."

Amon heard a strange prayer sound after a long absence.Interestingly, the man did not specify what he was asking for, nor could he pinpoint the source.It seemed to come from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in front of me, shrouded in layers of gray mist.

Hidden authority?

Although one more anchor and one less anchor has no effect, Amon still remembered his father's order, and decided to let a clone who was so boring that he was stealing human salt into flour respond, and then told his father that he had other beliefs The weirdo who still wants to pray to him.

He pressed the monocle, and in an instant, the young God Son sitting on the tall railing in front of the royal court turned into a white crow, lowered his body slightly, spread his wings, and was about to fly towards the mountain peaks.

At this time, a pair of hands caught him who was about to fly away.

what.

"You can use your avatar to replace yourself, and the avatar can also replace you. I can locate you by relying on him. You may not have learned how to use this bug."

Those who caught him, no, the strange god said lightly, with an imperceptible lightheartedness in his tone.

"You are careless, Amon."

Different from the familiar and gentle hug from his father, these hands closed his wings indistinctly, and at the same time, several treacherous tentacles wrapped around his body silently, somewhat threatening, making him Don't move.

Can't steal distance, can't detect loopholes, can't stop time, can't perceive clone... More than that, He can hardly arouse extraordinary abilities at any level, they seem to be stolen in an instant, and they seem to be suppressed in all directions.

This is probably something that can only be done by a person higher than the true God, so he...

At this time, Amon realized that the essence of the black gloves on these hands was the uniqueness of the thief, and the star-studded scepter he casually placed by his leg was the uniqueness of the apprentice.

"Lord of Mysteries?"

And it doesn't belong to this era.

The fact that one day in the future uniqueness will be taken away is not something to think about now.After Amon opened his mouth to say this title, the bird's vision allowed him to see the corners of his mouth curled up in this ordinary-looking god dressed in exotic clothes, and there was a smile in his brown eyes, which were especially deep because of his layers, as if he was acquiescing up.

He took Amon to sit down on a huge stone step nearby, put him on his lap, and gently combed the down on his neck, from a conceptual level.Therefore, what Amon actually felt was the rough leather surface of the black glove rubbing against the nape of his human-shaped neck, which happened to be near the troublesome gland.

He is an omega who is troubled by periods of trust, but when he first experienced that bad feeling, he learned the law of deception, allowing pheromones to be completely under his control.But now, his ability has failed, so this high-level comfort can easily stimulate him.

To add insult to injury, this Lord of Mysteries, unlike the one who would disturb him mentally, did not conceal the fact that he was an alpha, and even released a little bit of pheromone as if he wanted him to notice it on purpose.

It was a sweet and slightly astringent taste. Amon didn't know what it was, but he felt a subtle familiarity. His spiritual intuition told him that if he continued to stimulate like this, the bugs of time would be confused.He shook his wings and said tentatively, "Sir—"

"Didn't your father teach you not to talk to strangers?"

The invisible and terrifying power was suppressed in an instant, and Amon quickly shut up and kept quiet.

"Just kidding." The Lord of Mysteries smiled, nodded Amon's head lightly, and removed the terrifying killing intent, "You can ask me questions."

Amon turned his head and looked at Him with his right eye: "This joke is worse than the rabbit joke Adam told."

He tried to send a signal to Adam, but he didn't feel any response.

"He can't hear it."

The Lord of Mysteries interrupted Amon's thoughts with a loud voice. He was a little disappointed, and then calmly thought about other ways to escape.

Suddenly, the tentacles that bound him loosened, and at the same time, the hand that wore the thief's uniqueness caressed his tail feathers.He bounced a few times and turned to face him, not wanting the hand to continue touching.

Extraordinary abilities are still ineffective. If you fly away, you will definitely be caught back. If you provoke him, you will be in trouble... Thinking like this, Amon tilted his head like an ordinary crow and looked at the Lord of Mysteries. He brushed his beak lightly.

"You can also turn into a human form and speak again. I am more familiar with you like that."

This is obviously not a question of whether or not.

Amon speculated about His true intentions, and immediately transformed into the form of a human teenager, kneeling on His lap, and the white wings that every Insect of Time thought should be reserved to make his father happy spread slightly behind him.Because of the obvious difference in size, He sat in such a posture, just at the same level as those mysterious brown eyes.

Will he be more familiar with it?Has He always looked like this boy?Amon thought that he must change to a deterrent look in the future. He pushed the monocle, and the uniqueness he was proud of was like a mortal thing at this moment.

Amon asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Yes, I like you who are more straightforward now, and you can get straight to the point so quickly."

The change in the eyes of the Lord of Mysteries was so small that Amon couldn't infer from the experience gained from observing human beings whether he really approved or intended to ridicule.

"I want something back, and it's on you."

"You don't belong to this era," Amon said calmly, "I haven't stolen anything from you now."

"Ah, that's what I said."

The Lord of Mysteries showed a suddenly realized expression, which was somewhat false, and then he smiled.

"Then I have to kill you completely."

Catch him, just... for, this...?

Amon's thinking was obviously stagnant, and the irresistible majestic power enveloped him again. He was instinctively afraid, and trembled involuntarily for the first time in his life.And those powers also restricted him from taking any actions, making it impossible for him to even return to the form of mythical creatures.

This way... will die...

"Well, if you cry for me right now, I can let you go."

Amon froze for a moment, and his thinking returned to normal, but the coercion from the old personality still existed.There was no time for him to think about it, as soon as he frowned, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

Said to be tears, but in fact they are all worms of time.

Amon looked at the Lord of Mysteries with teary eyes, and the Worm of Time's "tears" fell down in big ones.They hung on their chins and fell into the loose black robes, reintegrating into his body, while new "tears" continued to ooze, joining the cycle.

"Are your eyes made of a faucet?" The Lord of Mysteries smiled slightly, "But the effect is not bad, so cry harder."

"Ugh..."

Amon obediently "cried", pursed his mouth like a human child crying, and whimpered aggrievedly.His father liked this very much, and he didn't know if he could satisfy the Lord of Mysteries.His "tears" flowed even harder, unable to stop, and fell onto his black robe patter.

The Lord of Mysteries stretched out his hands to cup his cheeks, and some "tears" touched his fingertips, fell into his palm, and burrowed back into his body as if fleeing.

He didn't know how long he had been "crying". It felt as if all the bugs of time had been forced to participate in this humanized behavior. Suddenly, the hand holding him gently squeezed his face.

"Okay, it's alright."

The "tears" stopped immediately, and Amon blinked, and adjusted his monocle again.When his vision returned to clarity, he saw that in the palm of the Lord of Mysteries wearing a black glove lay a Worm of Time locked by starlight.

Amon was a little confused, because he didn't feel that he was missing a time worm, and at the same time, he didn't feel that this one came from other thieves, and no one could parasitize him silently.

It is His, but it is not His.And the gaze cast by the Lord of Mysteries on the palm of his hand was more vivid than ever before.

"Go back, Amon," the Lord of Mysteries smiled and withdrew his hand, "Your father is worried."

When Amon woke up on Origin Castle, Klein was sitting quietly on the Fool's high seat not far away. The black windbreaker, black gloves and star scepter were the three unique ones.Even though he is respected as one of the pillars of the past, his attire is not much different from that of an ordinary Loen gentleman.

"Long time no see, Mister Fool." Amon greeted Klein with a smile, and at the same time noticed that the seat under him seemed to be the one he had randomly chosen when he came here.

Klein raised the corners of his mouth calmly: "Are you ready to face complete death?"

Such intimidation is meaningless to Amon, because Klein can do it at any time if he wants to kill him, and——

"You already have the old person, and you can get rid of the influence with a single thought."

"What if I intend to keep it and make it more useful?"

Klein chuckled, and the upward curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"As you imagined, the obsession to kill you is also a strong human nature. Combined with the hatred of being deceived and forced by you, it burned quite fiercely, and even made me wake up early from the dream of eternal sleep , just because I am worried that you, who are scheming, will do evil."

"However, if you kill me completely, this obsession will be fulfilled, and you will no longer have the same intensity of emotion after your wish has been fulfilled."

Amon raised his right hand to press the monocle, but there was nothing there now, so he could only rub his eyes.

"In other words, you can't kill me."

You're even going to save me, like you just did.

Amon said in his heart that the reunion with Klein made him feel happy and a little proud.

This is not a solution that he thought of when he was quickly eroded by the Lord of Mysteries.First of all, only by giving up his body can he have a chance to retain his will. After confirming this, he asked Klein to forcibly kill him.Although the position of the Lord of Mysteries is temporarily handed over to others, as long as he is alive, there is still hope.

However, at that degree of erosion, simple death cannot completely free itself from the fate of being swallowed.At that time, he had quite a lot of power in Origin Castle, so he wanted to amplify time and wrong authority, and put his own will back to the age when the will of the Lord of Mysteries was relatively weak-the glorious age of the third era with his father.

Such a transfer would cut off his connection with Origin Castle, and he, who was at the wrong time, could only sleep as if dead.In order to return to the correct point in time, someone must find Him across time and space.And the one who has the probability to do this can only be the Klein who has been promoted to the Lord of Mysteries and has the obsession to find all of him.

As for the question asked of Klein, it was also confirming his humanity.If he is tempted by Him, then he will pity His pain, and if he intentionally restrains this feeling, then He will also rationally look at the distortion He imposed on him, but it helps to preserve his own feelings.

Every step has risks, but so far, the results seem to be exactly as expected.

"You are right. I really can't kill you, but I have thought of a corresponding solution. Do you want to hear it?"

As Klein spoke, he smiled slightly, as if he wanted to share a new play that was recently performed with an old friend.

"You know cat and mouse... no, for your convenience, let's say cat and crow.

"For more hunting fun, the cat just bites the crow at a time, rips off part of its feathers, makes it struggle, and then pounces on it and shoots it down when it thinks it can fly away.

"We can also do this. I will let you escape a little further and come to you again. After I find you, I will give you some punishment. You will not die, but it will not be easy. Then you can continue to escape until I catch you next time.

"In this way, I am in the process of killing you, but I will not let this game really end and lose this rare obsession.

"How is it? Isn't it exciting and fun, and makes perfect use of the humanity you gave me?"

Don't even think about it, of course it's not very good.

Amon had every reason to suspect that Klein wanted to retaliate against the treatment he received in the Land Abandoned by God. Even his tone and gesture seemed to imitate him.Doesn't he have a little joy of reunion?What a grudge, this man.

In any case, now that Klein is the King of Time and Space and the Beacon of Destiny, there will be no existence better than him in arresting him.Even if he wanted to escape, it would be equivalent to jumping from his left hand to his right hand.

It's a bit bad, he is not like him and has the help of the Evernight Goddess. How can there be any fun in this kind of escape that is unilaterally crushed?

Amon couldn't read any thoughts from Klein's flawless smiling mask, he couldn't help but click his tongue, and could only think about it from the worst angle.

"Don't be nervous, I'm weak, I have no lethal power, at most it can lower your IQ and turn you into a temporary secret puppet." Klein mocked comfortingly, and added with a smile, "And I just need you more Run away, I won't play you bad."

"Just kidding, this is very interesting, I'm not nervous." Amon smiled reluctantly, trying to leave Origin Castle nervously.

Just as he thought, the way to exit was completely blocked. This Klein... really wants him to jump from the left to the right of the long table?

"Really? Let's try it."

After Klein finished speaking, Amon's mind immediately went blank.

……

…………

Amon came back to his senses, He was still sitting where he was, and Klein was still on the Fool's seat.Everything is normal, and there is an illusion of a restart.

"However, this is a method that may fail at any time," Klein said with some regret. "After all, the level of that pen is too low, and it's a bit unreliable."

"I'm very pleased that you can realize this." Amon pressed his right eye socket and said.

To be honest, he was very nervous. This was different from "suicide" with 0-08. He couldn't predict how Klein would "hunt" him.If he fell into the blind and ignorant state that he couldn't get rid of just now, but Van Klein's spirit had a little fusion with the Lord of Mysteries, then the lamp god might be his end.

Fortunately, Klein just made a joke with him about an old-level crafty mage.

Klein sighed a little vicissitudes, and said, "Actually, I have another way."

Amon calmed down and asked with interest: "What is it?"

"I will eliminate this obsession, and human nature will be lost. Therefore, in order not to cause an imbalance, as its replacement..."

Klein paused as he spoke.

"I'm going to tag you."

"..."

Amon was silent for three seconds, and the voice of marking the word echoed in his mind.Then, with a smile on his face, He raised his hands and clapped his hands lightly.

"Fantastic, powerful," Amon felt that this situation was familiar, "Is this the humanity you decided to embrace?"

Klein coughed: "Cough, um, human nature is just a by-product that may be brought about by the mark. In theory, its origin is closer to another source quality, which has a direct restraint effect on the Lord of Mysteries."

This is indeed the truth.The characteristics of the second gender, especially omega, come from the fallen goddess, most likely from the brood.It can be said that as long as the mother nest exists for a day, the influence between the marked alpha and omega will not disappear.

It is impossible for the Lord of Mysteries to expect the destruction of the source quality.

"And we've all had experience, it should be easy to implement."

Klein went on to say that Amon felt that this sentence was also somewhat familiar.

"However, it may be more difficult." He finally concluded.

Amon raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I refuse."

Although he would rather be Klein's favored person than see the Lord of Mysteries recover, he doesn't want to do too much hard work, even if Klein didn't say what kind of hard work it was.What's more, this method requires him to return to the state in the world bubble...

No, the state will be even worse. This alpha is two levels higher than him, and is in the highest position in the universe. It is not the kind of small trouble in the world bubble at all!

Klein nodded, seemingly not surprised by Amon's reaction, and smiled very kindly.

"Choose one, Amon."

Klein tapped the long table twice with his fingers.

"You didn't give me a chance to choose, but I decided to give you three seconds to think about it, ah, it's already the third second."

is flagged.

Amon tremblingly touched the glands at the back of his neck. There was amazing energy there, and it was the old-level pheromone that Klein had poured into him just now.All the insects of time have been washed away and remodeled, and they are deeply attracted by the existence that embraces him.

He was marked by Klein again, and this time he was serious.

"Are you okay?" Klein asked softly, kissing His forehead.

"Take a rest, for a while..."

When Amon spoke, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, which was exactly what he called it.

This time his performance was terrible, those tentacles, large or small, covered his humanoid body, focusing on attacking the weakness of being an omega.The overly intense stimulation made him lose his mind in a short time, and he couldn't remember how he survived the second half of the journey.

Although this kind of thing has experience, but it can't be too much.

"Okay, a little while..."

Klein hugged Amon into his arms.Amon obediently approached Klein, leaning his head against his neck and shoulders, kissed his chest, and stole a spirit worm from it to swallow, unexpectedly "delicious".

If this continues, it won't be long before He will become his anchor...

Amon was thinking in a daze, and felt that the spirit worm fell into his worm swarm for a while, and was poked twice before starting to swim.He chuckled a few times in Klein's arms, smelling the familiar scent of tea and enjoying the comfort of combing his hair, he was in a pretty good mood.

Although there is no hope of promotion in a short period of time, Klein still uses him to stabilize the position of the Lord of Mysteries, but he can still wait for the next opportunity.

For example, because of the former double-sequence true god personality, because of the mark, and because he became a veritable mysterious person, he felt that Origin Castle also recognized him.He who indirectly grasps part of the source quality can explore more directions in the future than before, such as the Western Continent, where there must be more interesting things...

When Amon was contemplating future plans, the spirit worm wandered to the vicinity of the gland.He snorted uncomfortably, and the swarm of time attacked and killed it, absorbing that part of its characteristics.

And pheromones.

……interesting.

"Mr. Fool, no, Klein."

Amon raised his head to look at Klein, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and the latter's eyes showed the awareness that he had been prepared for this.

"Is that what you mean when you say hard work?"

-END-

Notes:

Three things that Amon doesn’t know from the perspective of Amon: Chapter 5 Amon called Klein during the do process, Chapter 6’s last lunch was Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles, this chapter Xiaoke met Xiaomeng before finding Xiaomeng Bai Zao and the bunch of worms of time.In addition, Xiao Ke can win the first prize by scratching the lottery ticket bought in Chapter 3, with a bonus of 100 million knives (no need to eat instant noodles