Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"Why is dad always so busy?"

The black-haired boy sat on the fence of the pavilion, imitating Medici's usual movements and swaying his feet, and the hem of his black linen robe swayed accordingly.

The blond boy did not raise his head, but quietly drew a simple drawing on the paper, and answered his brother's question in a gentle tone: "Because our father has great power, there are many things to do."

In terms of appearance alone, the two children look to be about five years old, and are only slightly shorter than Zoya. This makes Zoya, who is staying nearby and silent, look like a sister who is similar to them in age. .

"Zoya, why have you never changed?" Amon adjusted the monocle in his right eye, his black eyes filled with curiosity that was always shining.

Zoya turned her head sideways, her silver hair falling from her bun and hanging outside the rotating light spot: "Because my shell is fixed."

The boy raised his face with a bright smile: "Since it's just a shell, can we switch? I want to try to parasitize your shell -"

"No." Zoya interrupted Amon decisively.

"Medicine has never refused my parasite!"

The charcoal pen in Adam's hand paused for a few seconds and he redrawn a little man with a black head: "Medici never agreed to be parasitized by you. He noticed it every time."

The young black-haired god folded his hands on his chest and looked at his brother angrily: "You should speak to me, you are obviously my brother."

Adam raised his head from the paper full of graffiti and scattered words and looked at Zoya: "Aren't you our sister?"

The light spot on Zoya's head slowly settled to the bottom, and her buzzing sound became a little louder when she spoke: "I'm not."

"I thought that was your corresponding identity in this relationship, and it was arranged... After all, my father created everything in the world, aren't you one of his creations?"

Adam's eyes were clear and sincere, without any hint of joking like Amon's pranks. He asked these words seriously and considered the relationship.

But it was really hard for Zoya to answer, and he couldn't help but start thinking, if Dazhberg or Saslier were here, how would they respond to this question?

Unable to think of it, Zoya chose to avoid the topic: "Fellow relatives are a closer identity, and I am not your sister, and I have never been."

"Sister, you can, too." Amon suddenly said this.

Medici, who had been lying on the stone chair next to him, pretending to take a nap, couldn't help it anymore and burst into hearty laughter. Ourolius glanced at it strangely and found that the few people had no tendency to fight, so he took it back. His eyes continued to be immersed in the painting at hand.

The charcoal pen in Adam's hand turned and he scrawled two words on the edge of the brown paper: "The source of revelation."

Zoya's light spots stagnated for a moment before flowing again: "That's impossible. There are only two of you, the divine sons of the Lord."

"I know, these are all things written in the holy scriptures." Amon turned his lenses with a smile, and the faint light wandered away, and there was a book framed with gold thread in his hand, a thick and large book There is no difference between a piece of brick and a brick.

Medici sat up and narrowed his eyes at Amon: "Where did it come from?"

Amon happily waved his trophy, without any sense of doing anything wrong: "I stole it from that long-bearded man when he came to give lectures."

Herabergen? Forget it, it's quite interesting to see that old dragon deflated. Thinking of this, Medici's attitude returned to its previous casual attitude: "Don't do this next time, tell others."

"Okay, then can I steal your ability?" Amon blinked, his right hand already on the edge of the lens, looking at Medici expectantly.

"No!" Medici reacted quickly and blocked it, "Next time, give the Holy Scripture back!"

"Why is this..." Amon stuffed the sliding lenses a little tighter, and then flipped through the holy book on his knee, "I can obviously see everyone here, but why didn't I tell you about Zoya? Something? Don’t you believe in my father? "

Yo, good question. This time, even Medici looked over with interest, because he regarded Ourolius as a friend, and his attitude towards Zoya, who was also on the "monster" path, had never been very friendly.

I don’t know whether Amon was infected by Medici’s vague hostility or simply wanted to embarrass Zoya, so he deliberately raised this question.

After all, Zoya never calls Amon's father "Lord", which is different from others. Amon has noticed this for a long time.

The charcoal pen in Adam's hand drew an arc, outlining a circle of oval birds. He seemed not satisfied and wrote two scrawled words next to it: "Avoidance, questioning."

After a moment of silence, Zoya shook her head slightly: "I have a deal with Dazhbog, and I won't tell you or anyone else."

Medici sneered: "You can't, or you don't dare?"

"You can ask Dazhbog." Zoya said this to Medici easily, and instantly blocked the "Red Angel"'s mouth.

Ourolius's hand painting the black hair tips on the canvas suddenly paused, and then he turned his head: "You seem to have changed a bit."

The light spot under Zoya's mask trembled slightly: "Maybe."

Medici didn't think there was anything wrong, and looked at Ourolius: "If it's because 'humanity' has become stronger and Zoya has learned to talk back, then it's not a bad thing for him. To avoid the two of you. It’s all too dull, like a stone that can’t make splashes when thrown into water.”

Amon made a face at Adam, and Adam just looked at him quietly, ignoring the meaning of his brother's eyes - Medici seemed to have ridiculed you.

Not getting any response from Adam, Amon had no choice but to turn to the person who was easiest to respond to: "Medici, what is 'human nature'? I seem to rarely hear you talk about this word."

At this time, although the "Angel of Time" has fallen into the holy scriptures and is known to the world, he still retains the enthusiastic curiosity of a child. He is interested in everything and will not miss any opportunity to ask questions.

Many times, no opportunity to take shortcuts will be missed.

Medici had a thinking look on his face, but before he could figure out how to make it up, all the thoughts in his mind suddenly disappeared.

However, the stolen idea did not solve Amon's doubts, so the Son of God read out the stolen thing loudly: "Why does this thief-like brat have so many problems? Doesn't he have a time to calm down? Why doesn't he continue to bother him? Zoya?”

After finishing reading, Amon still looked at Medici with raised eyebrows frankly: "So you don't know what 'human nature' is?"

Ourolius glanced at Medici, and rarely took the initiative to say: "Everyone has a different understanding of human nature."

Adam tapped his charcoal pen on the paper twice, but he didn't decide what to write anymore, so he just let the conversation continue.

Ouroleus's answer certainly did not satisfy Amon. He frowned: "Then why does Medici think that it is a good thing that Zoya's humanity has become stronger?"

"Because it's boring to provoke a stone," Medici snorted heavily from his nostrils, "Just like you, you can't steal anything from Zoya, right? This little sparrow is too rigid. "

"It's really boring!" Amon agreed loudly, but as he expected, Zoya didn't react at all.

Amon felt that Medici's "stone" statement made sense, but he didn't understand the other one: "But why did you say 'little sparrow'?"

There are no living creatures in the courtyard, and the plants are all imaginary, "scenery" that will not change or wither, and are completely solidified entities.

Amon had only seen various things in the books used by Herabergen to teach.

Zoya turned her head towards Medici, with obvious dissatisfaction in her tone: "It's Skylark."

"Why are you related to Skylark?" Amon jumped down from the fence lightly, landed on the ground, and walked around Zoya curiously, "I have read about it in the book, it is very common and ordinary. You are a weak creature, I don’t see what you look like.”

Adam's charcoal pencil tapped lightly on the little bird he had drawn earlier, making its tail and feather tufts longer: "The story of the skylark is not in the scriptures."

Amon was surprised that his brother knew something that he didn't know clearly: "Have you heard of it?"

"You were busy flipping through the book at that time and didn't listen to what Herabergen was saying."

Amon likes to use his memory to forcibly memorize the contents of the book, and then use his decryption scholar's ability to slowly digest it, so he doesn't care at all about what Herabergen said, and will only leave a superficial impression.

This kind of learning behavior like hoarding knowledge is also a trick.

But now that Adam mentioned it, Amon immediately had an impression: "Are you talking about the story about the skylark holding the ring?"

Then Amon looked at Zoya: "You don't even have a mouth, how can you hold an olive branch in your mouth?"

Zoya raised her hand to cover the outside of the mask, and the light spots inside gathered into a flowing galaxy, sticking close to his palm.

When Zoya raised her palm, a soft light came out from under the mask.

After Zoya clenched her fist and unfolded it, the petite skylark that huddled up raised its head from his palm and chirped happily.

Amon's eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately approached Zoya. However, many times, it was difficult to tell whether his expression was deliberately performed:

"Is this your ability? You've never shown it before."

"No, it's Dazhbog. He specially..."

Before Zoya could finish her words, the skylark in her hand had already let out a scream.

White fluff was constantly growing from the edge of the skylark's right eye. However, before the transformation process was completely completed, the skylark's body made a rapid buzzing sound, and then quickly disintegrated into a ball of light and fell back into Zoya's body. Inside the mask.

"Oh, are you so fragile?"

Amon, whose parasitism was fruitless, smiled and lifted up his monocle, and quickly opened the distance between him and Zoya.

Sorry, I forgot to post it! ! Forgot to set the time...