Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Most of the members of Amon's team worked hard to participate in the competition in order to show themselves on that stage, win honors, and thus win better development opportunities.

As long as it does not affect himself, Amon does not mind helping them and giving them convenience. He is not interested in taking action in every game, and plans to leave most of the events to the team members and only be responsible for the defense.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to understand the level of the team members, but he did not expect Yan Jin and Lei Yin to give him such a big surprise.

A martial soul fusion skill directly upgraded the battle to the point where the rest of the people could not intervene.

Although Amon could also interrupt them, he was not going to use his weird skills in this battle. Only the parties involved could experience the silent horror.

And in this battle, he wanted to use intuitive and powerful skills to achieve an overwhelming victory.

Therefore, facing the martial soul fusion skills of Yan Jin and Lei Yin, he directly used Romil's barrier martial soul to build a giant to deal with it.

Then two knives ended the farce neatly, so that others had no chance to take action at all.

Although they failed to understand the true level of Alia and others, the display effect was significant.

The arrogant Sun Boyuan became like a quail, Earl Ross stopped, and Principal Zhong Yuming also handed over the power of the participating team to Amon.

"I'm sorry, Amon, the old man asked me to do this, I thought he had discussed it with you." Yan Jin lowered his head and said apologetically.

Vidal and Alia's hearts sank. They forced Romil without Amon's consent, which was undoubtedly a challenge to the captain's prestige.

In fact, before clearly expressing their support for Franco, they had communicated, and Yan Jin's attitude made them mistakenly think that Amon acquiesced to this matter.

Amon pinched his glasses and whispered: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price... Although the price of this matter will be paid for you, I don't want it to happen again."

That evening, Amon came to the Wuhun Hall.

Go up to the second floor and knock on the door of Walter's office.

"Please come in."

Seeing that it was Amon who came in, Walter showed a somewhat helpless smile.

Amon said with a smile: "Mr. Walter, won't you give me an explanation?"

Walter sighed slightly, "This is not my idea... I just gave the substitute quota to the Rhodes family. I reminded them that if they want the position of the regular player, they should discuss it with you."

Walter concealed the existence of Sarath and said half-truthfully.

"I didn't expect them to bypass you and directly snatch it through this means."

Amon sat down on the chair opposite Walter, "Franco is the person you chose, so I will keep his substitute position for him."

Since Amon revealed that he was offended and expressed his cooperative attitude, Walter had to express something. This is the tacit understanding they have developed for a long time.

"You want this? I found it for you." Walter hooked his finger.

A heavy book flew out from the bookshelf and came to Walter's hands along the silk thread.

He handed the book to Amon, who took it with a smile.

The cover is made of cowhide, and it feels cool and soft to the touch.

Although it is very simple, it is well-made. After opening it, the ink inside is still new, and it is obvious that it has not been copied for a long time.

The book has no name, and it records the information about fairy grass that Amon is currently very interested in.

It not only records in detail the shape characteristics of various fairy grasses, but also the picking methods, taking methods, and the effects of taking them.

This fairy grass illustration book is very precious in a sense. It is the research accumulation of generations of the "Po" clan, but from another perspective, it is meaningless, because fairy grass is rare, and most people will hardly encounter one in their lifetime.

"I am very curious, where did you know the name Yang Wushuang?" Walter's eyes were a little scrutinizing.

Amon smiled, "This is my secret. A good cooperative relationship is based on leaving a certain amount of space for each other."

"Okay, I won't explore this point, but you'd better not mention this name again. This is my advice." Walter's tone was slightly serious.

Amon touched the bottom edge of his glasses with his finger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I know."

Yang Wushuang is the younger brother of Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the "Po" clan. He is also a master of poison. He surrendered to the Wuhun Hall after being captured.

The poison of Emperor Xue Ye came from Yang Wushuang, or it was the formula he provided... This means that he is likely to work under Qian Renxue.

Walter warned me not to mention this name. Does it mean that he also has a certain connection with Qian Renxue who disguised as Xue Qinghe, knows the importance of Yang Wushuang, and is afraid that the conspiracy will be exposed? Amon guessed secretly in his heart.

The two looked at each other in silence, and time seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Walter broke the silence: "The target of Yanjin's fourth soul ring has been found. Do you want to come with us?"

Amon wanted to refuse, but when he thought of his many clones who had nothing to do, he changed his words:

"Okay, let's take a look together. I am also looking forward to her growth."

"The location is in the Sunset Forest. There are many fire-attributed soul beasts there." Walter said calmly.

Sunset Forest? What a coincidence?

Amon stroked the cover of the Immortal Herb Atlas and said with a smile: "When do we leave?"

"The day after tomorrow."

After returning to his residence, Amon threw the atlas to another clone to learn, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, sat on the sofa and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

Dealing with Walter seemed easy, but it was actually very mentally exhausting. Every word he said needed to be carefully considered to think about whether there was a deeper intention.

He glanced at the original body who was leisurely drinking coffee on the balcony, and couldn't help muttering: "You are too relaxed."

The original body Amon turned the chair and said calmly: "Would you like a cup? It tastes good."

"Have you reached the predetermined goal for your practice time today? As a hardworking Amon individual, I need to urge you to seize the time and not be lazy." Amon, who had just returned, got up and poured himself a cup.

"A moment of relaxation is for better practice. Combining work and rest is the right way... If possible, I would like to exchange with you. The mumbling during meditation is really annoying." The original body Amon put the cup on the coffee table.

"Mumbling? Is the situation serious? I don't want to see a crazy original body."

"Of course..." Amon's original body paused for a long time before continuing: "Not serious... The underlying logic of this world is orderly, without the madness and chaos of the mysterious world."

The original body Amon closed his eyes and began to share the scene seen by Amon who was reading the fairy grass illustration book. He whispered: "Fairy grass... I hope there is what I want."