Gray Mouse ...... Klein's eyelids jumped slightly, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked back to the semi-open room, leaving all the way to the master bedroom and into the bathroom.

The whole time, he didn't hurry, it was like repeating something that happened many times a day.

As soon as he locked the bathroom door, Klein immediately took four steps backwards, through the gray mist of whispering and screaming, and sat down in the high-backed chair that belonged to the "Fool".

Before that, he had Enyuni, the personal valet standing in the corridor, whisper a prayer to Kavituwa, the "god of the sea".

With the help of the corresponding points of light, Crane, who beckoned to take pictures of the "Poseidon Scepter", extended his vision and locked on to the carriage that was heading for Congressman Macht's residence, which was 39 Berklund Street.

And this time, leaning against the glass window, leisurely admiring the scenery of the street is no longer a gray mouse, but a young man in a silk top hat and a black trench coat.

He had black hair and black eyes, a thin face, a broad forehead, a monocle carved from crystal, and a vague smile, as if he were the "blasphemer", the "angel of time", the son of the Creator, Amon!

Although Klein had been mentally prepared, his spirit was also tense, and he felt a chill all over his body.

Amon obviously appeared in his original form, but he who stole the fate of the mouse demigod, in the eyes of everyone, was a gray mouse, and no one doubted it.

This is similar to some of the abilities of his brother, the "fantasy angel" Adam, which makes people feel more and more terrifying the more they think about it, but the essence is completely different!

If it weren't for the gray fog, if I hadn't mastered it further, I wouldn't have found it...... Half-glad and half-frightened, Crane expanded his "vision" outward, looking for Amon's clones.

Compared with the grafting of fate, the traces of "parasitism" are relatively more distinct.

However, Klein found nothing this time.

Neither the other passengers in the car, nor the horses dragging the carriage, nor the surrounding trees and air were "parasitized"!

That's not what Leonard's old man said...... Isn't the appearance of one Amun supposed to be accompanied by multiple Amun? He knew that he had been discovered by the "sophists" of the Night Church, and suspected that Berklund Street was under surveillance, so he only sent one doppelganger to investigate the situation? Crane frowned slightly in speculation, a little unsure of what to do with this development.

Of course, he remembered that Parles Zoroasd had said that if he could get rid of one of Amun's clones, he would be able to wipe out all of Bakeland's Amun, and now, there was only one Amon on Berklund Street, which was a good opportunity to do it!

Let's hear from this professional...... Crane immediately appeared at the bottom of the bronze table, the figure of Gelman Sparrow of the "World", and asked him to pray respectfully and reverently:

"Mr. Fool, great 'Fool', please tell Leonard Mitchell that Amon has appeared, at 39 Berklund Street, but only ......"

While Gelman Sparrow prayed, Klein did not give up his surveillance of the carriage and saw Hézel, dressed in a light dress, step down and enter the foyer.

Amun, who wore monocles and a black trench coat, followed her calmly, without concealing it, but the maids and men were unaware, as if all that existed behind Miss Hazel was air, or some kind of creature that was not very conspicuous.

Occasionally, a maid looked at the ground, startled, and was about to scream, but when her mouth opened, she forgot what she was going to do.

Walking through the hallway and up the stairs, Amon pinched the monocle carved into crystal and inserted his hands into his pockets.

Streamlined transparent worms emerged from him, swam in all directions, and then vanished.

This made Klein's scalp tingle when he was in charge of the "Poseidon Scepter", and he remembered Pales Zoroaster's description of Amon's "parasitic" ability:

Plague-like infection!

............

Hazel has been in a really good mood lately, because her teacher hasn't really gone crazy, everything was just a test, and she passed it.

This allowed her to gain a lot of common knowledge about the otherworld, understand the nature of potions, master the methods of digestion, and get the opportunity to be promoted to "decryption scholar".

Now she is already an extraordinary person in Sequence 7!

It turns out that there is such a wonderful side of the world...... I don't know when I will be able to become a demigod and a half-human being, truly detached from the ordinary level...... Hazel glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall, touched her sunken belly, and decided to ask her mother to advance today's afternoon tea, there were no guests anyway.

- She excused herself to go out to eat at noon, just to pick up the teacher and find a chance to play it, but she didn't actually eat anything.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the teacher who was lying on the fur cushion on the sofa, and saw that the gray mouse was raising his front paw and pressing the socket of his right eye.

"Do you need any food?" asked Hazel respectfully.

The mouse lowered his front paws and replied slowly:

"No, I don't. ”

"Okay, teacher. Hazel turned, took a few steps, and opened the bedroom door.

In the hallway, her valet was standing, looking leisurely at the balcony at the end of the hallway, as if admiring the afternoon sky.

Hazel frowned slightly and said:

"You stay here and don't let people go in and clean up. ”

The valet glanced at her, smiled, and said:

"Yes, miss. ”

Only then did Hazel actually leave the bedroom, go down to the living room on the second floor, and find her mother, Lady Liana.

The lady, also with dark green hair, was taking from her maid a pair of jeweled glasses with gold chains in tow, closer to ornaments than vision correctors.

"Don't you dislike it?" asked Hazel, slightly confused.

The corners of Lady Liana's mouth curled up slightly:

"I like it now. ”

She opened the glasses as she spoke, placing them on the bridge of her nose.

Hazel was about to comment a few words when she heard footsteps approaching.

She turned her head to see that it was her father, Congressman Makht, who had returned home early.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to the Officers' Club?" asked Hazel casually.

"There's not a lot of people today. Councillor Makht raised his right hand and pinched the upper and lower eye sockets.

Hazel nodded indifferently:

"It just so happens that we haven't had afternoon tea together for a long time. ”

"yes. Councillor Makht and Lady Liana smiled at the same time, and the corners of their mouths were smiling.

............

At 7 Pinster Street, Leonard, who had just returned from St. Shelland Square, threw himself into the couch and rested his feet on the coffee table.

The fact that there was no "notice" until now convinced him that the punishment had been successfully completed and that he could look forward to the loot.

"Old man, didn't you say that the Viscount of the Blood Clan had many magical items on him, can you tell me more about them?" Leonard asked in a curious voice.

In his mind, Parles Zoroaster snorted:

"Objects of that caliber aren't worth the effort I wasted on looking at them closely. ”

Leonard was about to ask questions, when suddenly he saw the endless gray mist and the faint figure of Gelman Sparrow, and heard the corresponding prayer:

“...... Amon showed up, at 39 Berklund Street, but only ......"

Amon appeared, so quickly, Leonard, who had already relaxed, suddenly withdrew his legs and sat up straight, his spirit tense many times more tense than during the previous punitive action.

He quickly relayed Klein's words to Parles Zoroaster, and then asked:

“...... Old man, what now? Get started? But there's only one Amon clone!"

Parles Zoroaster was silent for two seconds and said:

"Amun only had one doppelganger, which means that he had other plans, but it didn't matter.

"There is a proverb in the Quaternary that the arrow shot cannot be undone, and once it has begun, you must not retreat, and if you delay any longer, Amon will try to affect the whole neighborhood, and when the time comes, you will be able to discover the anomaly of Daun Dantès. ”

............

Crane returns to the real world and walks out of the bathroom.

He was prepared accordingly, wearing "Wriggling Hunger" in his left hand and a medallion carved in a black gemstone in his right.

He then manipulated the secret puppet of "Winner" Nyuni to make him snap his fingers, jump with flames, and enter the residence of Councillor Mahert at 39 Berklund Street, in the form of Gelman Sparrow.

The "Spirit Thread" instantly conveyed Klein's thoughts, but it was as if a stone had sunk into the sea, and there was no reaction.

He lost his sense of the secret puppet all of a sudden!

This...... Klein's eyelids jumped, and the door to the master bedroom creaked open.

It was the "winner" Nyuni who opened the door.

The young man of Rune-Byron descent pushed open the door and walked in, uncontrolled by Crane.

He pulled a crystalline monocle from his coat pocket, wiped the surface with his cuff, and slowly clipped it into the socket of his right eye.

He then looked at Daun Dantès, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

"Found you. ”

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly froze, and the "winner" Nyuni, who pinched the monocle, said to himself:

"There are so many anomalies in Flora Jacob's fate, the main one being from this street, which makes me feel very interesting, and it took me some time to discern and find the source, so much so that you have to wait for so many days.

"I'm no stranger to that mirror, and I've never seen anyone who drives it, makes it so pleasing, it's a really interesting thing, maybe, I should steal your destiny and see what it......'s for?"

PS: Change first, then change