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Chapter 649 Zarathu, Zarathu, Cha, Cha, Cha

Everyone has their own thoughts.

But they had to form a team temporarily.

Little Zaratul is indeed cunning.

After teaching the real symbols, he stopped pretending, put aside his weak disguise, and said energetically: "Bertrand, we have to leave quickly before the red moon becomes clear."

Klein also knew this truth and nodded deeply.

Arrive at the entrance of the town.

Klein drew and carved the unblocking symbol according to Professor Zaratul Jr.'s ritual.

The process went very smoothly.

The mist cleared a passage, and everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly left this strange town.

After being imprisoned for countless years, he was finally released. Even though he had not returned to the real world, little Zaratul was still in a particularly good mood.

He looked at the flowers, plants and trees on the main peak of Honakis and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "It's been a long time since I felt free."

Amon yawned and couldn't help but said: "Stop talking nonsense, who are you pretending to be such an idiot for? They are all foxes of thousands of years, who are you acting as a joke for?"

Little Zaratul didn't understand its meaning, but he could understand something from Amon's tone.

He knew that this wrong angel was not easy to mess with, so he simply ignored it. Instead, he turned to look at Klein and confirmed again: "Are you really going to that palace?

Bertrand, young man, listen to the advice of an old man like me, there is nothing but madness and destruction."

Klein smiled contemptuously and said: "If there was nothing, how would you come here deliberately? If you don't tell secrets, it is impossible for the goddess of the night to lock you up for no reason.

Mr. Zaratul, you should have heard of the principle that people in the past planted trees and people in the future can enjoy the shade. How could you cut down the tree and let the people in the future get rained on?"

Hearing this, little Zaratul was speechless for a moment.

He knew that he could not persuade the other party...

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, that’s what it means.

Bertrand, this little brat, doesn't know what's important. He might as well be dead.

Seeing that the red moon was about to rise again, Klein asked in advance, "Are there any dangers on the outskirts of Honakis Peak? What should I pay attention to?"

Little Zaratul said: "Don't worry about this, as all the creatures of Honakis have been made into marionettes by the crazy Antigonus, so they are safer in inaccessible places.

But one thing worth noting is that the closer we get to the Kingdom of Night at the top of the mountain, the more dangerous our situation will be... and also, the spiritual thread on your body."

Amon pinched his monocle and said, "I will protect his spiritual body's thread for him."

Little Zaratul pondered for a moment, wanting to take the opportunity to test the true relationship between Amon and Klein, but he gave up again when he was about to speak, and instead said: "Although there is no danger in the wild, I still recommend not to travel at night, you

What do you think?"

Klein has no objection at all.

He's not in a hurry.

Playing it slow and steady will never go wrong.

Just be careful with this old guy around you.

"Sooner or later, Zaratul will take action against me... It can take a while," Klein thought to himself.

Same path, natural enemies.

Either you kill me, or I kill you.

Little Zaratul covets Klein’s seemingly absent ‘mysterious aura (Origin Castle)’

Why doesn't Klein long for the extraordinary characteristics of little Zaratul?

And Amon is like a melon-eater.

Look at Klein from time to time;

Look at Little Zarathu from time to time.

My heart is filled with joy.

Night soon fell and the red moon rose again.

Spirituality soared.

Indistinct murmurs could be heard faintly in everyone's ears.

Beside the fire, Klein took out many more magical seeds and invited Zaratul to 'taste' them.

Little Zaratul shied away that he was just a projection of history and did not need to eat.

Klein still insisted, saying: "Honakis Peak has its own unique rules, even if it is just a projection of history... Haha, it still needs energy replenishment, right?"

He looked at the crows on the surrounding treetops: "There are so many marionettes, can you hold them?"

Amon was even more straightforward and pretended to be fierce: "Eat, if you don't eat, you won't give me face!"

Little Zaratul:......

joke.

Only ghosts would eat such strange things!

Amon rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled evilly: "Zarath, you don't want me to call out "that person" and let him force you, right?"

What?

Little Zaratul's expression suddenly changed.

Amon, you are so damn vicious.

Klein knew that "that person" Amon was talking about was Jon, and couldn't help but said, "I'm curious about what happened before?"

Little Zarathu looked pale and held his head in his hands, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Amon shrugged, and without caring about little Zaratul in person, reminded him slightly: "Do you know what our good Qiaoqiao is busy with recently?"

Klein blinked: "Prepare for war?"

"That's my business." Amon said angrily: "Huh, it's just a place abandoned by the gods..."

Little Zaratul became more and more frightened as he listened.

war?

A place abandoned by God...

Eastern Continent!

What is happening in the outside world?

This is what Amon wants.

He smiled and said: "Okay, let's not get too close. He is currently preparing for promotion. You know, it is the kind of three-path integration, based on the source of essence, located above the level of the sequence."

Klein:……

Little Zaratul:!!!

The more you know, the more terrifying it becomes.

That ‘Jon Joestar’ is actually a multi-path sequence 0?

Klein was also frightened.

Be obedient.

So cruel?

etc.

He seemed to remember that 'The Abyss' and 'The Bound One' had been accommodated by Jon.

Why is there a third path to God?

Amon said: "You don't need to know too much, you just need to understand that he is becoming a new "Mother Tree of Desire"."

At this point, his tone became a little more serious, "'Mother Tree of Desire', eh, now you know why Mr. Zaratul took the initiative to beg for mercy."

After hearing this, Klein suddenly realized.

Because I have systematically studied occult knowledge, I also learned many secrets of the starry sky from Russell.

He has a very deep understanding of such enemies as the "Fallen Mother Goddess" and the "Mother Tree of Desire".

The "Mother Tree of Desire", also known as the "Eternal Screamer" and the "God of Lost Hearts", once mastered some of the high-sequence extraordinary characteristics of the moon path, and therefore mastered the authority of part of the "moon", inducing belief in the original moon.

Extraordinary people join the Rose School.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Later, he was plotted by Jon. Not only did he lose the power of the "Moon", but also the "Bound One" he controlled, and his vitality was severely damaged.

Klein nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder he thinks Jon's historical projection is abnormal.

It turns out that I am practicing my core role.

But based on his understanding of Jon.

Acting and such are all trivial matters.

That guy probably just wanted to be mean and disgusting.

Klein's eyes swept over little Zaratul and Amon.

A hint of pity flashed in his eyes.

Gee, that’s really miserable.

Amon was immediately offended by Klein, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, nothing, don't be angry, be careful of fetal infection." Unknowingly, Klein used his talent as a 'provocateur' to the fullest.

Amon was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Little Zaratul somewhat understood.

"Amon not only pointed out the backer behind this boy Bertrand in a subtle way, but also silently warned me not to think wrongly..."

His heart was filled with gloom.

There is only one sentence in my mind

——Why?

His current mentality is somewhat similar to Amon before.

Bertrand, why does this kid win the favor of so many true gods?

"That position can only be mine!" Little Zarath remained calm on his face, but secretly swore in his heart.

Sequence battle, life and death.

Although it is bumpy, it is not without hope.

As long as you can go out, integrate with the real world, and be promoted to the 'Servant of Secrets', you will have the initial ability to protect yourself.

If he can be promoted to "The Fool" before Bertrand, those true gods will have to hold their noses and admit it even if they are unwilling!

Little Zaratul lowered his head to hide the ambition in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he decided not to destroy or establish: "Bertrand, do you know Antigonus?"

Klein was slightly startled.

What trick is this old Yinbi going to set for him?

"I understand, but not much." After thinking about it, Klein responded calmly.

Little Zaratul thinks you are a liar?

Who doesn’t know that Amon and Antigonus had better wear the same pair of trousers?

But that's it.

He stroked his beard and said, "Then do you know the relationship between Antigonus and the goddess of the night?"

Klein:!!!

Oh my god, I don’t dare to say this nonsense.

With a straight face, he said resolutely: "I don't know, I don't know, I'm not interested."

The Hotchnas Mountains are under the seal of a 'secret' power. To say that the goddess knows nothing about everything that happens here is pure self-deception.

The old guy Zaratul deliberately provoked a mother-son relationship between him and the goddess of the night.

Little Zaratul smiled.

Seeing that there was no divine punishment, I knew better.

As expected, the goddess of the night has made up her mind to be the whetstone for young Bertrand!

Thinking of this, little Zaratul felt helpless and angry.

Can the true God be aloof and control everything?

In this case, I, Zarath, want to make a comeback and show it to you!

Moreover.

Who can say clearly about investment?

You are the whetstone.

The other party is not a whetstone.

The gods will only support the one who survives.

They will never lose anything...

Dangerous topics were brushed aside.

Little Zaratul's attitude became strangely enthusiastic.

He told Klein about the core role of the Extraordinary in the 'Fool' path, and talked eloquently about the various incredible abilities of the 'Miracle Master' and 'Servant of Secrets'.

If outsiders see it.

For those who didn’t know better, they thought little Zaratul was Klein’s direct elder.

But Klein knew that the weasel had no good intentions when paying New Year greetings to the rooster.

No matter what kind of psychological activities the other party is experiencing.

One thing won't change.

That is

——The two of them are destined not to be friends.

The night passed peacefully.

The three of them decided to climb the mountain and head higher.

Little Zaratul was right.

The higher you go, the easier it is for the spiritual thread to be attracted by Antigonus and automatically become the opponent's marionette.

Klein was determined to train himself and did not seek help from Amon at first.

Amon felt relaxed and praised Klein repeatedly for his backbone and being a man.

But later.

The status of a demigod is really not good enough.

Klein had to ask Amon.

Amon used the power of wrong uniqueness to wrap Klein's spiritual thread around himself, and in this way, he exploited the loopholes and made each other a marionette.

Little Zaratul looked at it with great enthusiasm.

False uniqueness...

pity.

Amon is one of the opponents he least wants to encounter.

He did not dare to take action easily when he was not sure.

Since I had already climbed to the top of the mountain once, I didn’t encounter any dangers along the way.

The only trouble is the whispering in my ears after the red moon rises.

Amon is better off.

After all, his true body is the King of Angels who is infinitely close to the true God.

Klein and little Zaratul were in dire straits.

A ‘Cunning Mage’, a historical projection of a ‘Miracle Master’.

Every time they heard 'Honakis...Fregera...', the two of them would be buzzing with insects.

At this time, the kind-hearted Mr. Amon would always help the two of them pick up the spirit worm and put it back on their bodies.

do not know why.

Both Klein and Little Zaratul felt that the number of spirit insects had decreased, but when they met Amon's 'concerned' eyes, they still swallowed the questions on their lips.

This is not cowardice.

It's about assessing the situation.

"Antigonus, hey, why does that guy always call his father's name?" He was rubbing a spiritual worm that fell from an unknown person in his hand. Amon didn't quite understand.

Honakis - Honakis Mountains.

Fregra - the name of the Demonic Wolf of Destruction.

The former is easy to understand. After all, the Hornachs Mountains and the Kingdom of Night above are the paradise built by Antigonus and his sister "Mother of Heaven".

But, the Demonic Wolf of Destruction?

How could he remember that Antigonus didn't have a good impression of his father?

Klein spread his hands and said, "I don't know."

Zaratul gave his own opinion and sighed: "Those who have not experienced blows can never achieve true growth. Although Antigonus was a born mythical creature, he was stronger than him at that time.

There are too many, and the reason why he can be carefree is all due to his father destroying the demon wolf Fregra."

Although my father was crazy and bloodthirsty, it was only after his death that I realized for the first time how painful it was to live without my father's protection. The time when I had my father's protection was a carefree and happy childhood, where I could hang people up and enjoy them at will.

There was also Miss Misfortune (now the goddess of the night) who sang a lullaby, which made the wolf very happy.

The situation is more or less:

Antigonus (before his father died): My father is so crazy.

Antigonus (after his father died): Dad, I was beaten, I want to go home!

Of course, another possibility is:

Extraordinaries above angels have the ability to influence lower sequences and instill their own will.

Fregra was the first ‘half-fool’, and this raving should have been left by Fregra himself.

Honakis is the raving left by Antigonus for this sequence.

Zaratul secretly thought that when his condition stabilized, he would definitely correct his gibbering when he was promoted to the 'Soothsayer' sequence, and the gibbering might become something like 'Zarath, Zarathu, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha, Cha'.

If it were Bertrand.

That should be ‘Bertrand Bertrand Bebe Bebe’…

Shake his head.

Zaratul suppressed the unreasonable thoughts in his heart.

The throne of "The Fool" is his.

It can only be his.

All future fortune tellers should listen to "Cha Cha Cha Cha" obediently!


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