Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

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"You mean that the utopia we are in now is re-established?" Old Tang asked thoughtfully.

"That's right, I was shocked when I saw this Utopia again." Amon said, "This time because my father was busy with other things, he didn't have more energy to devote to researching Utopia. So I volunteered to come here."

Old Tang looked Amon's thin figure up and down, and couldn't help but said: "With your small body, you are really brave to come to this place that is very weird at first glance."

At the beginning, they just wanted to leave.

As a result, this guy actually wanted to delve into the truth here. Judging from the weirdness described, whether this guy can survive is still a question.

Old Tang really didn't understand the desperation of these scholars.

This young man named Amon doesn't look like the kind of old stubborn who can dedicate himself to the truth regardless.

"Of course it's not what you imagined." Amon said confidently, "Before I came here, I had a special investigation and carefully planned various situations, although I know that I can hide it in the end. The possibility of the existence of that person is very small. But how do you know if you don’t try it?”

"This kind of nervous and exciting feeling of probing back and forth on the edge of the cliff, you will know how sour it is after trying it." Amon suggested enthusiastically.

"..."

Old Tang said that he couldn't understand this guy's brain circuit at all.

"Actually, when I first came here, I didn't expect you to break into here by mistake. Although it may not be a coincidence or intentional, I have to say that I have developed a strong interest in you. Then In addition, we are indeed in a considerable position now, so I ran over to contact you on purpose."

Amon explained his previous behavior and showed his sincerity.

"You seem to know the information of this place very well. If it's just because of your interest in us and the same position, it seems that you can't explain it." Old Tang stared at Amon sharply, "Do you still have Things are hiding from me?"

"Well, since we have all chosen to cooperate, it is not impossible to tell you."

Amon struggled for a while pretending to be distressed, and then said.

"And I am in this utopia, and my actions are indeed restricted. 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 I will provide you with intelligence directions and let you act on my behalf."

Amon told about his current situation and his purpose.

"You have to avoid anyone's sight? What's going on?" Old Tang asked curiously.

It sounds like this guy knows a lot, but his actions in this place are severely restricted.Perhaps this is an important reason why he came to us to cooperate.

"Because I was targeted by the existence of this island and marked as unfriendly." Amon shrugged helplessly, "It may be because I did a little bit here when I first came here. Small damage caused a little impact on this place, and since then, it can no longer appear in the sight of the residents of this place."

"If I was discovered by them, I might die there 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 obviously fell into a very passive situation.

Old Tang was thoughtful.

"You will be eaten? So you mean... there are monsters eating people here?"

"Because in the eyes of that existence, I am just a delicious little cake delivered to the door." Amon sighed helplessly, "We are all victims of this place, so it can be said that my current situation can be regarded as a It’s very bad. It’s my pleasure to find you.”

"Then will we be in the same situation as you in the future?" Old Tang asked seriously.

"You should not be eaten. After all, you are not counted in her recipe, but it will not be certain after a long time. The longer you stay here, the more likely you will become residents of Utopia and lose everything about yourself His consciousness and thoughts 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 friendly atmosphere, and a peaceful and peaceful environment...but the only thing is that you will It will never be you again, your appearance will be changed. You will be given another identity, maybe the proprietress of the bar, the guard of the prison, or even the mayor of the city..."

Amon described the terrible consequences in a calm tone.

This made Old Tang couldn't help but shudder.

"What do you mean by all this? What are the inhabitants of 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, gradually assimilating them into its own residents.The storms created by Utopia are designed to lure passers-by to sink here.

If so.

There seemed to be at least a few thousand people on the island.Are they all tourists who have been missing?
If Old Tang, who didn't understand the situation before, just thought this was a weird city, but as he got more and more in-depth understanding.

He felt fear and worry about this peaceful and peaceful town, and unknowingly stood on a position of rejection and opposition.He thought that this weird place should never have appeared in this world.

Although it shouldn't pose much threat to the Dragon Clan, who knows what kind of thing it will become if this weirdness continues to develop.

Old Tang really wanted to destroy this weird little town at one point.

Amon also mentioned it before.Utopia was destroyed once before by a giant thunderstorm, and then disappeared for a long time.In this way, does it mean that although this city is rather weird, it can indeed be destroyed by physical means.

Perhaps with a word spirit at the level of destroying the world, the city can be destroyed again.

For a moment, Old Tang was full of thoughts.

Amon looked at Old Tang who was thinking, and looked at the appearance that was moved by his words, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth happily.

After a long silence, Old Tang asked slowly.

"According to the circumstances you have described, you seem to be implying that there is a behind-the-scenes presence in this place. Who is that?"

"I can't directly say that person's name." Amon shrugged helplessly, "Whoever speaks will be known. Believe it or not, the second I speak the name of that existence, there will be an explosion from the sky." There will be a bolt of lightning."

"It doesn't look as simple as I imagined." Old Tang's eyebrows were almost twitched, and there were so many strange things that made him feel helpless for a while.

"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 serious and dangerous wanted criminal on this island. Even those highly directional hints may be known. If you really want to know more, You need to find out for yourself."

Amon thought for a while, and then gave his own suggestion: "I suggest you go to the church of Utopia, there may be clues you want in the church of St. Arianna. Maybe you will 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, his expression showing a little melancholy, "My elder 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. It’s a pity that he took it away later.”

"I am very interested in the church here. If I have the chance, I would even try to steal it."

With a regretful expression on Amon's face, he squeezed his monocle, "It's a pity that 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 steal yourself Give it a ride."

"..."

Old Tang didn't realize the brain circuit of this guy for a while.

Why can churches still steal?

Such a large landmark building, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to steal it...

Ok……

Maybe it's because this foreign friend doesn't understand Mandarin very well?
Although I can master Chinese and be able to speak in Chinese, I may not be able to use some verbs perfectly, so I used the wrong words?
But how to use the wrong word to use the word steal?

Old Tang fell into deep entanglement.

This Amon seemed to be normal to the outside world, from the dialogue with him to the internal logic of the language, there seemed to be no major problems.But I can always feel a strong sense of disobedience from some strange places.

This made Old Tang feel very awkward.

But they are still partners after all, Old Tang swallowed his doubts back.

"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? Could it be that this utopia is related to the teaching of the Goddess of the Night?"

"It is true that the name of Goddess of the Night does not sound like a good thing. It must be a cult secretly hiding in a corner."

Old Tang nodded and expressed his judgment.

He felt that he must be right.

After all, people in Utopia have said that they have only one church here, and this only church believes in the Evernight Goddess.How do you think about it, there must be an inextricable connection between the two.

Old Tang felt that there was nothing wrong with his logic.

The black hand behind the scenes is most likely the Evernight Goddess they believe in.A cult in the backcountry.

The corners of Amon's mouth became stiff for a moment, and his expression became weird and distorted.

But then reflected, he was not erased by the "eraser".

After all, this is not the world of mystery.

Kuroya shouldn't cast his eyes on this place...

Amon knew that he had already stepped back and forth to test the bottom line of the Lord of Mysteries. If it wasn't for his father, the ancient Sun God, he would have already turned into a small biscuit by now.

He doesn't have the ability to mess with an existence that is second only to the old days...

At that time, even his father can't save him.

Although he is keen on pranks and killing, it doesn't mean he really wants to die.

"..."

Amon patted Old Tang's shoulder heavily, and said to him earnestly, "Sometimes things can't be said casually. Especially the names of great beings, you are simply dying like crazy."

"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 what the residents here call the Evernight Goddess?" Old Tang asked with a puzzled face. It’s nothing to do, let’s build a god church that has nothing to do with it.”

"..."

Amon was rarely silent.

Then finally nodded strangely.

"exactly."

"So……"

Before Old Tang finished speaking, Amon quickly disrupted his words.

"Okay, don't say any more, it's easy to be discovered if you talk too much."

He looked up at the pier: "It's getting late, and the personnel on duty should come over to patrol soon. I should leave quickly."

Old Tang also expressed his understanding. After all, this Mr. Amon really cannot be discovered by the residents of Utopia.

Amon took out two monocles from his pocket, and said solemnly: "I don't know if the next time I see you, it will be the real you, but as long as I wear this monocle, It will be able to prove your identity. But remember, it must be worn in the right eye."

"People in Utopia would never wear a monocle. If they did, it would only be in the left eye."

"Why?" Old Tang took the two monocles and looked at them carefully. He felt that they were ordinary glasses, and there was nothing special about them.

"You can understand it as some kind of underlying rule."

Amon reminded: "But you must remember that you must not 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 this Mr. Amon is really a reliable and kind person.