Mystery: Lucky One

"There is such a secret?" Johnsen asked in surprise, "Why haven't I heard of it..."

He glanced at Alice in surprise, then looked around, his eyes finally falling on Blue Walls's monocle.

"Really?" Alice said seriously, taking out her monocle and handing it over. "Would you like to try it on?"

Jordeson curiously reached out his hand to take the monocle from Alice: "Okay... huh?"

His hand suddenly stopped, just hanging in the air, and his voice paused for a long time before he uttered the last syllable stiffly.

Johnson looked at Alice, who was still confused and hesitant, and took a few deep breaths before regaining his normal language ability:

"That monocle... is it a magical item? A dangerous one?"

After being stunned for two seconds, Alice silently withdrew her hand, looked at Jodson with a strange look and said:

"No, it's not dangerous, but it's also completely useless...

"It improves the ability to steal, and the wearer can't taste food while wearing it... I don't think it meets people's definition of danger in any way."

Jodson frowned in confusion.

"But I think I know why you think it's dangerous..." Alice glanced at Johnson and Blue Walls, and replied while stroking her chin, "The owner of this monocle is also a 'thief'..."

She looked at Jodson's thoughtful expression, and suddenly adjusted her expression to make herself look pious and solemn. Then she stroked her left chest with her right hand and said in an aria:

"He is the king of 'thieves', the embodiment of fraud and mischief, the angel of time born in ancient times!"

He... Hearing this pronoun from Alice for the second time, Blue Walls and Jodson, who were at the center of the incident, suddenly understood something, and Jodson's face turned pale:
"Is He a 'thief' angel?"

Ordinary angels can't beat Amon...at least I can't.

Alice's eyes wandered for a moment, then she glanced at Blue Walls and Johnson again, and then glanced at Danitz, then she stroked her chin and said,
"On your ship, there is a first mate who likes to wear a monocle, a third mate who is a 'thief', and a 'provocateur' as a crew member...

"Does this count as splitting Amon into three parts...

"After all, when you are combined, you form a complete Amon... Ah, it sounds like I'm playing a game called Synthesize Big Amon.

"It would be more appropriate if the three of you were all Amon's clones..."

No one understood Alice's joke. Even though he didn't know the parasitic ability of the High-Sequence "Thief" and Amon's personality, Johnsen quickly connected the logic from Alice's words.

——The high sequence of the same path will affect the low sequence. If he wears the same monocle as an angel on this path, he will easily become the angel's clone.

And this angel's clone has the power of a demigod.

Jodson had to admit that according to this logic, Alice really...didn't tell a single lie.

At most she had not told the whole truth.

This way of concealing part of the truth and avoiding the main point...Jorden frowned, and suddenly asked curiously: "Have you ever considered becoming a 'swindler'?"

Alice recalled how Amon looked when he invited her to become a Favored One, and the tone of voice he used when he said, "I really like you," and she shuddered in fear.

She rejected the proposal righteously:
"Don't say my path was destined from the beginning... Even if it wasn't, I would rather die or jump off the boat than become a 'swindler'!
"Otherwise, otherwise...With the degree of His interest in me, I will either become a demigod or a half-god."

Alice said "either become a demigod" twice, but Jordan felt that he understood what Alice said - one was a real demigod, and the other was the demigod incarnation of an angel.

In comparison, the path was destined to attract no attention from the beginning.

Although it was not common for someone to be born half-Beyond, as well-informed pirates, and with Edwina teaching them from time to time, they were not unfamiliar with it.

They naturally took Alice into this situation.

Alice glanced at Johnson, sighed, and continued:
"However, in this regard, you are no match for our great Angel of Time.

"After all, His praise for me is that I am very suitable to be a 'provocateur'..."

Jordeson glanced at Alice and began to wonder what she had done to deserve such praise from an angel.

The most important thing is not to die.

Danitz, who had never received such praise before, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that being pissed off to death by Alice was what he deserved.

After all, he could really imagine why Alice received this level of praise.

Although theoretically, she could have helped provoke others, such as angering the enemy to death, but based on his understanding of Alice from the two meetings, Danitz had no doubts...

She must have almost pissed off the angel to death!
Hmm? Wait, the enemies of angels... can't be ordinary people, right? Oh, by the way, she said she killed a demigod... Could she really have died of anger?
Danitz fell into deep thought.

Alice, who had no idea what kind of logical reasoning Danitz had come up with, continued:

“I think, for a time angel that has existed since ancient times, this is definitely a double affirmation of my courage and wisdom!
“This has to be the highest compliment He could give!”

What a double affirmation of courage and wisdom...Jordon felt that he understood everything, and he chose to keep silent.

I originally thought it was a pity that she didn't become a "swindler", but now it seems... "provocateur" is indeed more suitable for her.

But from the description, the angel seemed to have a very active personality... Thinking of this, Johnsen instantly remembered what Alice said about "bulk Amon" and "synthetic big Amon".

He glanced at Blue Walls obscurely and moved a little further away from him. Then he looked at Danitz as if he remembered something, thought about it, and gave up.

Jodson believed that compared to Alice's natural provocation, Danitz, who could only raise his middle finger and curse, still had plenty of room for improvement.

Alice watched with regret as the three parts of Amon gradually separated, completely losing the possibility of combining into a large Amon. She pursed her lips in regret, and suddenly approached Danitz curiously and asked:
"You should actually be Sequence 7, right? I remember your name should be... 'Arsonist'?
"Hmm, it sounds like a sequence that causes trouble everywhere... Bringing Amon here should also be considered as causing trouble..." (End of this chapter)