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Chapter 291 So what is the little crow doing?

After Lin Ruo reported Amon's Tomb with his real name and received great attention from the Church of the Night Goddess, Little Crow's nest in Backlund was about to be bombed, and he was located in a dark place in the land abandoned by God.

This is a desolate plain filled with gray-yellow mist, shrouded in darkness like the rest of the God-Forsaken Land. Only when lightning cuts through the sky can people clearly see the general situation on the plain.

——In the ravines with increasingly exaggerated depths, a blue-black cyclops dozens of meters high wandered alone.

This giant has obviously lost its life a long time ago, its sunken eyes are lifeless, and its body is full of signs of decay and pus.

If you look carefully, you can even see gray-yellow gas filling the giant's body. There is no doubt that all these strange fogs in the wasteland are due to him.

This is none other than the youngest son of the giant king Ormir, the 'God of Honor' Bradl. The reason why he lingers here is because he openly cursed the ancient sun god and was punished. Even if he died, he would not be relieved and could only live forever.

Wandering in this dark night.

And next to the blue-black Cyclops, in a very quiet ravine, a thick and broad gray-white building sat quietly there.

This is where Chernobyl, the creator of the Silver City, first resurrected.

"Do you think He'll be there now?"

A cold voice sounded in the darkness. Amon, wearing a classical wizard hat, jumped out of a gap and asked while pinching his monocle.

"It's possible anywhere. He has too many friends. Anyone can take him in, right?" Another Amon's voice sounded, and the black crow landed on the shoulder of Amon, the classical wizard hat. Next to its right eye was

A circle of white.

"Yeah, so we need more clues." When Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, said this, the corner of his mouth raised a gentle arc, which was very similar to someone.

"Rather than locking His location, I think it is more important to solve the seal He left."

Another voice sounded in the darkness. Amon, who was dressed like a noble from the Fourth Age, approached Amon who was wearing a classical mage hat. Compared with the familiar gentle smile of the previous Amon, this Amon's expression was more...

Be a little colder.

"The seal left by him has not been completely released. If the seal is not released, none of us can leave the place abandoned by God. Just relying on the clones currently active outside, even if they are all gathered together, they cannot reach Sequence 2."

Amon, a noble of the Fourth Age, glanced at Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, and said: "Although we have confirmed that his state is not right, you don't think you can catch him with Sequence 3 alone, do you?"

"This is indeed a problem." Amon, wearing a classical mage hat, pinched his monocle and said, "Then let us solve it."

"I need some Amon to help me fix the bug. Everyone, who will come?"

Silver-white lightning flashed across the sky at this moment, illuminating the desolate plain.

On the plain, Amon, dressed in various costumes and doing their own things, all looked at Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat. One of them raised his hand and said:

"How long will it take you to fix the bug?"

"Maybe half a year?" Amon, wearing a classical mage hat, smiled gently, making it difficult to tell whether his words were true or false.

"This is too slow. What if He runs away during this time? You don't know how good He is at running." Amon, who was playing cards, complained.

"After all, this is the seal left by Him."

Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, didn't seem to care about the complaint. He said something with a smile and then said:

"And He will always come to us."

"He needs the Lord of Mysteries to appear more than anyone else."

"As expected, you still mind that He didn't choose you as the anchor." Amon, a nobleman of the Fourth Age, glanced at Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, and said lightly.

"You're wrong, I don't mind." Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, shook his head and pinched his monocle again, "I'm just curious about who he chose."

"Aren't you curious? The person the Godfather would choose must be a very interesting little guy." Amon, wearing a classical mage hat, asked, his smile getting brighter and brighter, and a certain bad taste appeared in him at this moment.

It can be said that the performance is very obvious.

Amon, a noble of the Fourth Age, gave Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, a cold look, without expressing agreement or refutation.

As for Amon, you look at me and I look at you. Finally, Amon, who was playing cards before, raised his hand and said:

"Although I am also very curious about who He will choose, how long do you plan to chat? Is this bug still stuck?"

"Of course." Amon, who was wearing a classical mage hat, glanced at him and then said with a smile:

"Since no one of you has taken the initiative to stand up, then let's hold a referendum on all Mongolia."

"As a person, I will not participate in the referendum, you can start."



Wednesday, Backlund.

The Church of Dark Night's work efficiency is undoubtedly extremely fast. After Lin Ruo reported the matter of Amon's Tomb with his real name on Monday afternoon, in just two days, the Church of Dark Night formulated a plan for this matter, and finally decided to appoint Baekeland as the Church of Dark Night.

His Excellency Archbishop Anthony, the general leader of the Diocese of Germany, led a team to explore Amon's tomb.

As for why no higher-order Beyonders were dispatched for this matter involving a King of Angels, it was very simple. This was an order obtained by the senior leaders of the Church of the Night after consulting the Goddess of the Night.

Regarding this, Lin Ruo recalled the situation of Amon's tomb in the original work, and also thought about how old the goddess of the night was, and she didn't have any objections.

Although Backlund's Amon Tomb is very dangerous, in theory it should not require the participation of angel-level combat power. After all, even Amon would not just condense a Sequence 2 clone and throw it away.

And there is no guarantee that the Goddess of the Night knows anything about Amon's mausoleum. After all, this is Backlund, which is considered an important territory for the Goddess of the Night.

Or maybe the goddess of the night is paying attention to Amon's situation and knows that Amon currently doesn't have a powerful clone in Backlund?

Lin Ruo was not sure. He had never understood the goddess of the night, let alone what information the goddess of the night had. But since the other party thought that this lineup could explore Amon's tomb, Lin Ruo naturally had no objection.

However, after careful consideration, Lin Ruo himself did not plan to go - after all, his current body is very fragile and he is only at sequence nine. Although he can simulate high-sequence abilities, the battery life is too short, so there is really no need to join in the fun.

As for Klein, Lin Ruo also did not let Klein participate in this mission, considering the conspicuous nature of the Source Castle above his head.

However, he borrowed a small mirror to watch the live broadcast with Klein.

So, when Archbishop Anthony took the Nighthawks of the Goddess of the Night to blow up the little crow's nest, in Sherlock's office, Lin Ruo and Klein, the two Nighthawks, were both watching the silver-white mirror.


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