Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 272 Pales: Even a propeller flies (3.9K)

"Pallez, how dare you insult me ​​like this!!!"

"Despicable, shameless!"

As Pales played the little Amon, Shi Angel's clone completely gave up the last bit of dignity.

"Stop talking nonsense. You've made me suffer so much, old man. Just be satisfied that you didn't tear off your little earthworm and make it into wine!"

Faced with Amon's accusation, the sequence one archangel was of course dismissive. He curled his lips and looked at the patron next to him who was pushing up his monocle.

"If you want to capture his true form, you can hand him to me. As long as the extraordinary characteristics do not return to his true form, Amon will most likely guess that I did it. After all, there are only a few people who can do such a thing."

"When the time comes, there won't be many clues left, He will break through all the obstacles and come to the door himself!"

The old voice was plotting on the street, and Amon, who was tightening his belt, turned green when he heard this very efficient plan.

Don't say it, you really don't say it.

What this old guy said makes some sense. After all, the last serial clone disappeared, and Pales Zoroaster was on his priority list.

"How is it possible? It's so clumsy."

"Don't interrupt when adults talk, children!"

Seeing that Amon really had no eyesight, the old voice didn't leave a trace of emotion and scolded him unceremoniously.

If Ron were not still here, he would have wanted to beat up this clone of Amon, and then take out its characteristics and let it return to dust, so that it would not be an eyesore here.

"That's no need. I'll keep him for some purposes, like..."

The blond boy waved his hand and thought of Medici's hard work in his villa. He thought for a moment and decided to lighten Medici's burden.

"Brush the toilet!"

"Hehehe, this is really what heroes think alike."

Hearing this point of view that coincided with his own, the gray-haired old gentleman laughed inappropriately for a while, and then used his finger to bully Amon, who kept muttering "interesting and interesting" next to him.

"Pallez, how come you are here?"

After ending the topic of how to deal with Amon, the blond boy raised his head and asked curiously.

This old thing is parasitic in Leonard's body, and when he thinks of that stupid poet, the great infinite wisdom can't help but want to laugh.

How on earth did such a guy with no intelligence or thinking grow to be so big?

"Of course it's a mission!"

Glancing at Amon, who was eavesdropping with his ears raised, Pales Zoroaster raised his kick and kicked him away, and then spoke slowly.

"."

".My clone, on the one hand, deliberately stayed in other cities to prevent accidents, and on the other hand, I tried to leave some traces for Amon to find."

"Of course, in order not to make him suspicious, these traces will eventually mislead him and make him think in other ways."

"However, according to his character, it is very likely that he will suspect that this is a misdirection designed by me for him, and then associate it with me again from other aspects."

After telling the reason for coming to the Southern Continent and ending the matryoshka-like analysis of Amon's thinking, the archangel looked at Amon's clone, whose face was getting worse and worse, and almost laughed out loud.

The old man was very heartbroken. He said all these things on purpose in order to disgust this Amon clone.

Such a good opportunity, there is no such store like this in this village!

"You mean, the Church of the Night is also looking for that Nate Eggers?"

"Also? That's right!"

"This guy turned a Loen colonial city into a city of the undead a month ago. No one among the hundreds of thousands of people escaped, including the local clergy of the Church of the Night and the corresponding Nighthawks team."

"Fortunately, there is no Storm Church in that city, otherwise"

After receiving the answer, the blond boy nodded thoughtfully, confirming the doubts he had been thinking about for a long time.

That is whether, as an outsider, he has any attraction to other high-level things in this world.

But this time, after ruling out the influence of death tricks and narcissism, Ron finally came to a definite answer, that is...
Have!
His own symbol is also continuing to attract those consistent characteristics or high-level things!

For example, it symbolizes "time and space", "omniscient wisdom", "the unity of all things", etc.
This seems to be the influence of the "aggregation monster". That guy has been thinking about his body and wants to annex him. Even if he is "broken into pieces", he still misses him.

"Very good, what a blessing. Do you know the specific location? Take me there!"

He smoothed his blond hair in confusion, Ron raised his head proudly, and ordered the top master under him.

"No problem, that's the place"

Having said this, Pales Zoroaster's words paused for a moment, and then he suddenly froze, with a surprised expression on his face.

Because this clone discovered that he didn't know at all, or in other words, he had forgotten where the original body and the boy had gone!

"It's broken. I can't seem to contact my true body!"

"Oh, you useless old fish~"

"There is still too little information. We have no way of knowing the villain's purpose. Who knows which city he will sacrifice to the so-called God of Death!?"

"Daniel, Psyche, and Ivano, these three are the members of the Spiritual Cult discovered tonight and yesterday. According to the telegram, they appeared in the large-scale sacrifice a month ago."

"This time, no matter what, we have to investigate them clearly. The church has been fighting against the Spiritual Religion Group for a long time. They are particularly hostile to us, so no one knows what big incident they will cause next time!"

"Leonard, according to the tip, Daniel seems to often appear in the tavern in Dongcheng District. He left it to you to investigate. His strength is not strong, but his brain is very good. He has always acted as a think tank around the villain. Remember not to ,Well."

The deacon responsible for explaining the situation and arranging the task paused for a moment, and then used a proverb invented by Russell.

"Remember not to alert the enemy. This city-state is essentially still within the radiation range of the Rose School. Although it is not as dangerous as before, they still don't welcome us!"

"No problem, Captain Sost!"

The soft but pale sunshine shined through the clouds on the empty streets. Leonard, who had already disguised himself, refused to take a rickshaw and chose to walk to the target location.

"Hahaha, what on earth did they think that they would choose you to deal with the smartest one?"

"Hahahahaha, does that deacon still expect you to make the other party stupid to death?"

The old voice laughed loudly. He, Palles, had never heard such a good joke in all his life, so as soon as Leonard finished the meeting, he started to laugh at this stupid boy.

"Old man, what do you know? I am called a wise man!"

The poet classmate was in a bad mood, but he couldn't find any point to refute, so he could only reply dully out of habit.

"Bah, you are so shameless. If you say you are lucky, I can still admit it. After all, you met me, but you are too wise and foolish. The word Russell invented can only use the second half of it for you!" The archangel did not He was polite, but he still worked tirelessly to have fun, crazily mocking this guy who could make Him so angry that he went to heaven.

"Tch~ I'm just pursuing higher efficiency. An old guy like you who is behind the times won't understand!"

"So, you ask me whenever you have anything? Do you really think that I am a magic mirror that answers all questions?"

Pales curled his lips, then smiled evilly and asked a simple question.

"How many days have you been in this city?"

"Old man, are you confused? It's been three days!"

The black-haired, blue-eyed poet curled his lips, and finally seized the opportunity to retaliate openly.

"Hey you kid"

Seemingly sensing the disrespect in Leonard's words, the Sequence 1 Archangel let out a laugh and asked a question that made Leonard break out in cold sweat.

"Since you remember it has been three full days, have you ever felt thirsty or hungry? Even the one or two hours of sleep every day is no longer needed?"

As soon as the old voice fell, the poet classmate's fast footsteps stopped, and the thoughts in his mind exploded instantly.

"Old man, what do you mean!?"

Subconsciously, he activated his external brain.

"What do you mean? Literally, you seem to have forgotten to eat, drink, and sleep. No, you don't need to sleep."

Pales's teasing voice came out slowly, causing Leonard Mitchell to freeze on the spot.

According to his memory, after the red glove team entered the city, he seemed to have forgotten the instincts of these creatures, as if he no longer needed them.

But how could he forget such an obvious anomaly and such an important thing! ?

And his teammates seemed to have forgotten about it.

Even if he is really as mentally ill as the old man said and can even forget to eat and drink, what about his teammates?
"Old man, we won't have any abnormalities or be contaminated, right? What on earth is going on?"

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Leonard gave up on using his own brain, which was extremely inefficient, and directly sought the answer from "Grandpa".

"Please beg me~"

But Pales Zoroastrian remained unhurried, and even had the leisure to tease this brat who disrespected him.

Seeing Leonard falling silent and no longer speaking, He chuckled twice and said to himself:

"Actually, your team leader has already discovered the anomaly. He is called Sost, right?"

"It's just that he didn't choose to speak out because he was afraid that you would have some uncontrollable problems. In the mysterious world, once some things are revealed, they may never be undone."

"According to my observation, he seems to want to send a telegram to the outside world to ask for help, but there is no telegraph office in this city."

"Old man, you don't seem too nervous. Aren't you afraid that something will go wrong or something terrible will happen to you?"

Hearing the calm tone of the "grandpa" in his body, Leonard felt relieved at this time. He smiled a little and used provocation to see what trump card the old man had.

"Oh, stop showing off your arrogance. In this poor place, what problems can I have? What terrible things can I encounter?"

If I can't solve Sequence 1, then we might as well commit suicide by wiping our necks, which might make it easier.
Curling his lips in his heart, the archangel continued in an educational tone:

"Everything you do must be careful and cautious. The most important thing is to be well prepared!"

"You are always the same, almost the same. You will definitely be the one who gets screwed in the end!"

Seeing Leonard nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Pales felt extremely comfortable, and he continued to show off himself with a smile.

"Look at me, I have already created several clones before you carried out the mission. Now I can contact your Church of the Night without any effort and ask them to send people to investigate."

"This is the role of the backhand!"

"Old man, stop talking nonsense and contact me quickly!"

With the accuracy in mind, Leonard quickly urged the "grandpa" in his body.

"Oh, wait, I will let the clone report anonymously, and then you can cooperate inside and outside, okay?"

The Archangel of Sequence One's words got stuck just as he finished speaking, and he uttered a question in surprise.

"Old man, what's wrong?"

Leonard was startled and asked quickly.

".There's something about this place, I can't seem to contact my clone!"

After a long silence, Pales Zoroaster shamelessly admitted his mistake.

"Oh, you old man."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't have a clone, I can still take you out!"

Before Leonard could finish his mocking words, Pales immediately changed the subject and educated him carefully:

"This is the role of power. Most of the time, it gives you the ability to break through difficulties!"

Having said that, he shut his mouth, sent out his clone to carefully feel the outside world, and tried to physically leave this increasingly strange city.

The Worm of Time drilled into the spirit world from mid-air and tried to escape directly in this way, but found that the corresponding spirit world space was blocked by a special force.

The rich power of death, mixed with the joy of rebirth, formed a cycle of constant death and rebirth.

"grass"

The Chronic Insect's face twitched. Sensing the extremely high level of this power, he immediately used mistakes to create loopholes and defrauded the rules to force his way out. However, just when he was about to succeed, the clone suddenly lost contact.

"grass!"

The Archangel of Sequence One cursed loudly, feeling that the current situation seemed to be what he expected.

"What's wrong with the old man? Could it be that 'power' doesn't work either?"

"It's okay. I'm very relieved. Tell me, there must be other ways if you don't have the power!"

Leonard felt something strange about "Grandpa", and he raised his lips, not wanting to hear the worst ending.

"No, without power we will die!"

(End of this chapter)