Chapter 209 It’s a Bit Difficult to Ask the Sun to Act

There are still offline tasks, so Mr. Fool got straight to the point and told Mr. Devil that Mr. Conan, the head of Backlund Saint Seiya, had an accident, and asked him if he knew the specific location of Backlund's sealed dungeon.

Of course, this was not because the Fool himself had any needs, but because his followers had some trouble and needed help.

And Gu Meng didn't say much. It was not the first time that Xiao Ke used the identity of Mr. Fool to transfer messages. He had done this before when Tom's account was still there. Today, he was a little anxious, otherwise he would have filmed the prayer screen in advance.

Xiao Ke occasionally hesitated whether to reveal that the world's small account was Klein in reality. Opening a small account means that you can let a specific person know at a specific time.

But since Gu Meng had never said it, he pretended not to know.

Speaking of which, after having the world's small account, it is indeed much more convenient. Some questions that are not suitable for you to ask can be asked, and it is easy to make extra money.

Miss Salted Fish was just worried that she would waste other people's time, but it was not a waste at all. Most of the members were still in the middle and low sequence, and her communication level was just right.

Unless Gu Meng starts opening a large number of small accounts to occupy the position of the Tarot Club now, then the levels will be clearly divided. It would be impolite to use gold pounds for the characteristics and seals of demigods or even angels. More people would choose to use favors and barter to avoid losses.

And not only the members, but also the convener, that is, the great Mr. Fool, has to make some extra money. Fors's advanced potion costs hundreds of pounds, and the total income of nearly a thousand pounds is not small.

Xiao Ke often has dangerous adventure missions, which can get a lot of materials, and he can also exchange some with his colleagues.

Although the salary of a Saint Seiya is not low, Xiao Ke's magic and martial arts dual cultivation expenses are also very high. In principle, the organization's funds give priority to supporting great causes, and there are very few bonuses. Klein has no objection. It's all relative. Compared with the work of the Night Watchman, it's already a lot.

His salary is probably much higher than that of the captain, and the cost of martial arts training and medicinal baths can be reimbursed. This money cannot be calculated, but it is definitely higher than the salary. It's just that he upgrades too fast that makes the money less and less.

Of course, there were also malicious arrangements. Xiao Ke would always encounter potions and consumable materials that were reasonably priced but could not be reimbursed at critical moments. It was too easy to empty his wallet. He could even do the things of the five-pound ambassador.

This is called God will give a great mission to this meow, and he will definitely empty his wallet, empty his wallet, and empty his wallet.

The most painful thing in life is not that the money is not spent when you die, or that the money is gone when you are alive.

Xiao Ke has gotten used to it now. Compared with an empty wallet, the debt he owes to the Potter family in the gray fog that he can't pay off is the real big burden. One day, he can declare bankruptcy after revealing it.

"I know, I will tell Klein, thank you Mr. Devil."

When there are no other people, Mr. Fool will be more friendly to Mr. Devil, and when there are other members, he will be a little cold for the sake of style.

"Nothing, this is what I should do... There is one more thing, although you should have noticed it a long time ago, but please pay attention, Mr. Sun seems to have some bad changes, he should have been discovered by Amon."

"I remember that the teacher once had a magical monocle-shaped item that could restrain his power. Unfortunately, it was the teacher's companion secret device, and now it is damaged. I am trying to repair it."

"Amon, he will definitely try to steal your authority. In any case, please do not be soft-hearted to him. Maybe he will become a small obstacle on your road to saving the world."

Kemiao was silent for a while:

"... I know."

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After the Tarot Club, Little Sun's consciousness returned to the Silver City and returned to the small room under the round tower.

He sat cautiously for several seconds, did not find any abnormal changes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the seal was not noticed.

After thinking about it again, although he already knew that the person next door might be dangerous, in order to obtain some useful information, Derrick's eyes became firm, bent his fingers, and knocked three times.

This was the code they agreed on, "Cellmates, no traitors, come and chat", but no one responded for a long time.

Fell asleep? Or did something dangerous happen to him and he was taken to the six-member council?

At this time, a familiar and erratic voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Are you looking for me..."

As soon as the voice entered his ears, Derrick froze, his skin tensed, and his hair stood up.

Why is he behind me?

How did he appear in my room?

What about the seal?

What about the effect of that magical item? This is a magical item that has saved Silver City many times.

Didn't Mr. Demon say that it was an angel-level power, and it was the legacy of some ancient god, so save it...

Oh, Amon is also a being close to God, and even the son of the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, so it's okay.

Derrick's forehead was sweating, and he subconsciously turned his head to look back.

But his instinct prevented him from doing so.

This book was based on the teachings of the "Monster Common Sense" class in Silver City and some strange scenes he experienced after joining the patrol team:

When someone talks behind you, don't turn around in a hurry!

So Derrick turned around slowly...

It turns out that it is useful for some beasts, but not very useful for the real powerful monsters.

The image of the current prison inmate is no longer human, revealing his head that has been split vertically. Countless wounds on his body are opened ferociously, revealing rows of white teeth. They all uttered the same sentence in no particular order. Discourse:

"Are you looking for me..."

Derrick was brave and fearless, so he would not be frightened by monsters. He decisively used his extraordinary abilities to try to attack, but unfortunately it was of no use.

At this moment, a huge beam of light appeared, and the monster trembled violently. It quickly fell apart under the burning and illumination, and disappeared like melting.

When it was almost transparent, a shadow suddenly appeared there, wearing a black classical robe and a pointed soft hat.

This shadow has black hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, a thin face, and wears a monocle made of crystal.

As he emerged, a white light flashed in Derrick's eyes.

When Derrick regained his sight, he saw a tall and muscular figure wearing dark trousers and a brown coat.

In front of the back, on Derrick's original bed, a bit of morning light quickly condensed on a white leg bone, turning it into a pure white sharp straight sword.

Beside the straight sword, a small translucent insect lay quietly.

It is only as long as a thumb, almost as slender as a child's little finger, and the rings of completely transparent colors divide it into many sections.

This is the Insect of Time. The mythical forms of the Gou San family are all worms gathered together. To be honest, it is better than a giant dragon.

The tall figure with his back turned to him, studied the strange translucent insect, turned around, and sighed:

"Almost..."

At this time, Derrick finally saw the front of the tall figure clearly:

His hair was gray and neglected and looked quite messy. He had heavy nasolabial folds but no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead. There were some deep or twisted old scars on his cheeks.

He was wearing a linen shirt underneath, with a belt divided into many compartments around his waist. His light blue eyes were deep and vicissitudes of life, and his whole figure was like a book full of stories. If Gu Meng or Xiao Ke were to come to Here, everyone probably thinks of the classic image of a demon hunter in terms of temperament.

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a surprise that was dangerous for the rest of his life:

"Your Majesty the Chief!"

Standing in front of him was none other than the chief of Silver City's "Six-Man Council", the demon hunter Colin Iliad!

False God of War: I don’t even know what my own mother looks like. She has been cheated on for thousands of years without being discovered. She claimed to have full physical and magic resistance, but was solved by a backstab from the old silver coin. I feel aggrieved and indignant in the disastrous defeat. Gotta get a box lunch.

The real God of War: Sequence 4 plays a check and balance between the true Creator and the Lord of Mysteries. The two swords break the remaining power of the Angel of Destiny and cut off the cycle. Sequence 3 directly faces the Dark Angel, draws the sword to challenge the King of Angels, and mercury transforms the bondage. Dark Angel buys time for his teammates to deal with damage, acts as the main force even if he loses an arm, dedicates everything to Silver City, bathes in victory and hope at the end of his life, and faces death with a smile in the golden sunshine.

Fake audience: I always want to be an actor... Real audience: Susie, I am just a dog, a dog of fantasy.

Colin nodded lightly and said:

"We have always known that there was something wrong with him, but in order to find out what the purpose of the man named Amon was and what weirdness there was, we deliberately did not eliminate him directly, but locked him at the bottom of the round tower... hoping to get information.

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Why do you think he suddenly changed, and what do you think is different between you and others? "

Derrick was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Maybe it's because my extraordinary path is different from others."

Mr. Fool said that this is the path of the sun.

And Amon is the son of the ancient sun god, so he is barely related.

As for Mr. Fool and Amon the Blasphemer being enemies, Derrick didn't get permission and didn't want to say more. His expression was like he was hesitant to speak.

Apparently, he can't keep secrets.

Colin's poker face didn't change at all. He looked Derrick up and down for a few seconds and said:

"We monitored him, but we didn't expect that he would suddenly transform into a monster without any warning, and he acted very decisively and resolutely. What did you do in the room just now?"

Derrick's reaction was too slow. He was still thinking that the blasphemer Amon and the Amon family were all the same person. He was a being close to the gods. The Silver City would definitely not be able to stop him. In times of crisis, he begged the Fool... and so on, and even I didn't realize what the chief was asking.

After he understood, his head was still a little dazed, and he seriously recalled what he had just done.

I did nothing but knock on the partition wall, trying to communicate with him... Before this, before this, I was attending a Tarot meeting... I was praying to the great existence above the gray fog...

Derrick suddenly froze, his expression changed drastically, as if his secret was exposed.

Masaka? My secret has been discovered!

...In fact, after he embarked on this new path, and it went smoothly, and he brought strange potions from time to time, his secret was of course exposed, and his parents who were on the verge of losing control were brought back, and then he owed money to Mr. Fool. The debt (actually Mr. Fool's debt to the Potter family) saved some people.

Now Derrick's situation is even more conspicuous than in the original work. He was already a big light bulb in the darkness, and now he is even more like a little sun in the night. If you don't doubt that he has a problem, it's because he has a brain problem.

Unless the wisdom of the elders is on the same level as the Little Sun.

Little Sun didn't know that he had been exposed, so he reluctantly restrained his shocked expression, pretended to be calm, and replied:

"I knocked on that wall three times. Before that, the candle in my room went out and it was dark. I tried to practice some of my extraordinary abilities."

As he spoke, he felt guilty, but he barely thought of an excuse, which was not easy for him.

Colin looked into Derrick's eyes quietly. Silence was Cambridge tonight.

Do you think I'm a fool? It's hard for me to continue acting with you with your acting skills!

After more than ten seconds, he said, "Is that so... Before he changed, did you notice anything abnormal?"

"No." Derrick shook his head with certainty.

This is the truth. He really didn't think there was anything wrong with Amon. He just thought he was determined and still talkative after being locked up for more than 40 years.

Now reflect on it, it is indeed abnormal... Hey, why didn't I doubt it at the time?

Two complex dark green symbols suddenly appeared in Colin's eyes, and he observed Derrick carefully.

He couldn't see anything wrong, whether it was the connection with the great Mr. Fool or the possession of little Amon, he couldn't see it.

In Gou San's family, I always feel that the apprentice who is good at opening doors and wandering around is the most upright, and the others are the real old silver coins and Voldemort.

Colin closed his eyes:

"Your condition has stabilized, no more treatment is needed, you can go out."

Derrick was stunned. It's so simple. Am I really a genius who pretends to be confused?

Is it a bit hasty for us to operate in Silver City like this...

Although I was a little confused, I still said quickly: "Okay."

Go home quickly and see my parents.

It really feels very uncomfortable to stay in this gloomy place for a few days.

Walking back home slowly, the moment I met my parents, their expressions changed a little, but the little sun didn't care too much.

Close the door and recite in a low voice:

"Fool who does not belong to this era, you are the mysterious master above the gray fog, you are the yellow and black king who controls good luck."

"I just experienced a terrible thing..."

Derrick told everything that happened before, and after praying, he was much calmer.

As the tension receded, he felt extremely tired, so he lay down and soon fell asleep.

In the quiet and dim room, flashes of lightning sometimes illuminated everything and sometimes disappeared in the darkness.

The sleeping Derrick's right index finger suddenly flicked on its own and tapped the bed leisurely.

Once, twice, three times...

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After the Tarot gathering, since he had become a strong martial artist, a little spiritual consumption did not affect his combat power too much, and there were also refreshing potions replenished by the base that could be used when necessary.

Klein did not choose to rest, but walked out of his kingdom of God directly, came to the next door, and called out the left and right protectors Wang Chao Mahan.

"I have found a way to contact the higher authorities and got the specific location of the dungeon. I am going to add two verifications to this base. Let's go."

Klein did not directly talk about Snape. Although Snape's golden gun is still famous and the patent is still in the hands of the Phoenix Order, the news of Snape's rebellion has been partially circulated.

Of course, that was all acting. Except for Audrey, most of the senior members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Saint Seiya, except for a few fighters who performed outstandingly in the revolution, were Gu Meng's trumpets.

However, in theory, in Klein's opinion, Snape's undercover identity was only known by a few people on one hand, such as Malfoy, Flitwick, and Neville, and it was an absolute secret.

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