“I have read many books written by humans, and they do contain such views.”
Having said this, He raised his hand and pointed to the projection of Reinette Tinichole outside:
“Is this your messenger?”
This was something that was easily confirmed. Klein didn’t hide it. He said “hmm” and nodded.
“What a pity.” Amon looked up and down at Reinette Tinichole’s projection, tutted and shook his head.
While feeling the food in his stomach disappear one by one, Klein asked:
“What’s a pity?”
“I should take you to wait a few more days in Backlund. That way, I can wait until your messenger delivers the letter to you. Then, he will become my messenger.” Amon pushed the single piece in his right eye. Glasses, said with a smile, “Stealing an angel-level messenger is very challenging and fun, isn’t it? Life always needs some fun, excitement and expectations.”
“I think so too.” Klein responded to Amon’s words sincerely.
“It’s a pity.” Amon, who was wearing a pointed soft hat, shook his head again, “‘Dark Night’ is something we must be careful about. If we stay here any longer, I don’t know what will happen.”
As he spoke, this “Angel of Time” released the hold on Reinette Tinichole’s historical pore image and made it disappear in front of Klein.
“You seem to be very afraid of the goddess?” Klein pretended to be a devout believer in the “Goddess of Night”.
Of course, he doesn’t actually need to pretend, he is still the favored one of the night.
Amon’s eyes moved to the leather lantern inside the half-collapsed building, looking at the dim light he said:
“I can’t steal what I want to know from the secrets. I can’t decipher what other arrangements He has. Where is the real key point.”
For a King of Angels who is on the “stealer” path, this is enough reason to be wary.
Taking advantage of Amon’s opportunity to answer this question, Klein suddenly recited the honorable name of “The Goddess of the Night” in giant language in his heart:
“You are the goddess of night, who is nobler than the starry sky and longer than eternity…”
As soon as he said this sentence, the idea was lost. If he had not had a similar plan before, he almost didn’t know that he had made such an attempt.
Amon turned to look at him, smiled and said:
“Are you trying to test whether I will repeat your thoughts and words in my mind after I steal them?
“As long as you become the ‘parasite’ of Sequence 4, you can control the stolen things and make them appear at the right time.”
“That’s it.” Klein nodded gently and said, “Thank you.”
While speaking, Klein quickly summed up the experience and lessons learned from the escape operation in his mind:
Because of the existence of the contract and the affiliation, among all the angels I know, summoning Miss Messenger is the easiest to succeed;
Summoning ice cream from Will’s hand in the past can establish a subtle connection with Him who represents destiny, and gain the favor of luck. Well, every ball of ice cream can repres