Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Darkness and thunder and lightning alternate, a new day in the land abandoned by God.

Esther observed the short sword that was only as long as her forearm, turning it over and over in circles. As for the "Logan's Claw", after she got a more powerful new weapon, it instantly lost its original shape. The position that sticks to the palm of my hand is specially held by Aisi's waist.

This short sword not only contains extraordinary power, but also contains the pollution fused with it. If any Sequence Three Extraordinary comes into contact with it in this way, it will be impossible to get along with it so "peacefully" - it clearly has some kind of " "alive" characteristics, and expresses a strong dislike for Esther all the time.

It's a pity that it doesn't have long legs, so it can't run out of the range where Esther suppresses it.

After Esther directly pinched a ball of light and embedded it into the tail of the dagger, it has now become quite honest. It no longer randomly twists the surrounding rules, and no longer tries to create "laws" to prohibit its holder. Breathing or heartbeat.

However, the remaining extraordinary power on this simple-looking stone sword is slowly fading every moment. Although it may take seven or eight years, as long as it is effectively isolated, it will eventually be able to kill itself due to its overactive consciousness. Run out.

That is to say, Esther dared to take it with her because she would not be affected. Otherwise, she would have "given" it away, such as throwing it directly to Amon. Anyway, Amon will not be affected, and he will definitely be happy to have such a "safe" special item to study.

The young man who was named by Esther pinched his monocle and said with a smile: "I always feel that you are thinking about very childish things."

Esther didn't even bother to talk back, she just glanced at Him and continued to turn the dagger in her hand. However, with her attitude, it seemed that she was trying to divert her irritable emotions by bullying this magical item.

Amon pinched his eye sockets twice before putting down his hand. His dark eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Well... Adam just talked to me about some interesting things."

"You are here, how do you know the content of the clone's chat with Him?" Esther glanced at Amon's monocle in confusion, and subconsciously rubbed her right eyebrow, "Oh, you are using your uniqueness to talk to Him. Interaction in the spirit world creates regionalized information transmission, and then sends it to you in a unified way. You can also achieve a real-time connection with a specific avatar..."

Esther paused for a moment, feeling that this was quite close to the concept of "Internet", and could almost be called the "Mongolian Internet", but the only registered accounts that could be logged in were internal users of the "Amon" family.

Esther pointed to the center of her eyebrows: "This method of application is not like yours, it's more like Dariborg's style."

"After all, my father left a lot of things. My brother and I each have a part of it. This is very 'reasonable'." Amon said this with dissatisfaction, looking a little aggrieved, but before Esther asked, He He continued talking to himself, "When did you find out?"

Esther didn't keep up with the topic jump: "What did you find?"

"I'm not a clone."

"Isn't Silver City the area you focus on? I made such a big noise again, and it's the strangest thing that you didn't show up. The first time you 'stealed' the clone's location, I knew that your The 'clone' also shows differences."

Amon didn't look too happy: "Is there something strange about me? You can actually notice it..."

"A sense of alienation, a sense of alienation," Esther gestured with her hands, and Amon could see that it was in the shape of a group of crows. "Although I am a little proud, the clone that will be affected by me will remain vigilant. , of course I can tell."

"The most important thing is - the crow as a clone will resist landing on my head, but you will not, because you know that you can avoid my influence."

"Is it because of this?" Amon smiled and adjusted the hat on his curly hair. "It seems that you are still somewhat compatible with the 'Decryption Scholar'."

"I'll just take it as a straightforward and formal compliment to me for being 'smart'. Thank you."

"That's why you're overthinking it."

Esther weighed the dagger in her hand twice and said casually: "You seem to have changed your mind again. You are not in a hurry to let me continue on my way now. You just gave me a general direction and then let me walk slowly like this." .why is that?"

"Can't it be because I want to see you get lost?"

"...I didn't ask you this."

Esther rubbed her eyebrows in distress, unable to hold back the annoyance on her face: "I always have a very uncomfortable intuition."

"It's still too late for you to regret it now." Amon said with a kind smile.

"I will not go back on my word, after all, the river of destiny will not flow backwards," Esther sighed, "I will never help you become -"

Dark eyes met light eyes. There was no smile in Amon's eyes: "Even if I am doing it for my father? You should know by now what 'they' have done."

This was not the first time Esther felt guilty in front of Amon, but this time, she even felt real guilt. She was stunned for two seconds before looking back:

"……Feel sorry."

The fluttering words were crushed by a thunderbolt above his head.

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To the northeast of the Rhoside Islands, Olavi Island.

The "Clover" staggered into a remote bay, like a drunkard staggering because of too much drink.

It had just experienced a strange disaster, and half of its mast was scorched. At this moment, it could not even hang the main sail, and could only move forward with the waves with the power of spraying foam.

If it kept sailing at this speed on the sea, a crazy wave would be enough to capsize this snail boat. However, the "Clover"'s good luck continued, which made the crew of the ship heave a sigh of relief. The location where they encountered the accident was not far from Olavi Island, and it happened to be repairable here.

But for Mateo, this seemed too much of a coincidence - just last night, he received a letter, and he happened to be considering whether to come to Olave Island to meet someone.

At this point in time, the "Clover" was inexplicably struck by lightning on the safe channel, which is suspicious no matter how you look at it.

Mateo leaned against the side of the ship. He looked at the sun-dazzled water and the narrow dock that was getting closer and closer to the dock. It was just right for a small ship like the "Clover" and could still be avoided. Trouble with stopping at a big port.

Mateo also thought about it for a long time. Although with Captain Aaron's way, he was suddenly unlucky and being struck by lightning was not an accident... No, I must have been led astray by Thomas. I can't put all the unlucky things into perspective. Push it over the captain's head.

Although Aaron had a sudden idea to climb the mast at 3:30 in the morning, and then happened to encounter that lightning, it was really weird. As the "Mage of Disaster", Aaron was fine, but the "Clover" could not withstand it, and in the end had to find a nearby island for repairs.

Mateo suddenly felt that Toma's suspicion was justified. Aaron was probably practicing the ability of certain "destiny" pathways. This was no secret within the fleet.

A small package drew a parabola. Before it hit his head directly, Mateo caught it quickly. The feeling of the round coin inside was very obvious against his palm.

Mateo looked up and saw that Mary was not wearing a headscarf today, and her messy brass-colored bangs blocked her forehead, making her facial features look less sharp than usual, and she looked more elegant, not like someone who was running around on the sea at all. Female pirate.

Mateo shook the money bag in his hand, and the coins inside clattered together: "What is this?"

"The captain said he was going to give it to you. He said you were going to get off the ship. I didn't even know you were going to get off the ship? Haha..." Mary said and yawned.

Because of the inexplicable thunder, no one on the ship dared to sleep back in the middle of the night. As soon as she approached the port and relaxed her tense nerves a little, she felt sleepy.

"Thank you, he probably divined something."

Mateo opened the bag and found that it contained not only the local currency commonly used in the Rhoad Islands, but also a note.

"Mary, is there anything else the Captain has to say to me?"

"No, what is this?"

Noticing that Mateo's expression was getting serious, Mary also came over, curious to see what was written on the note, but was quickly blocked by Mateo.

"I just took a look, why did you..."

In Mary's surprised eyes, Mateo crumbled the note without hesitation and threw it over the side of the ship. The pieces of paper floated to the sea and could no longer be put back together.

He walked around Mary with a straight face and ran towards the cabin without looking back: "I'll go back and prepare, and I'll get off the boat right away."

"Hey, remember to come back before the morning the day after tomorrow. We will leave then - did you hear that?"

Mary shouted loudly, but Mateo didn't even turn his head.

Her voice poked at Mateo's back from a distance, only brushing against the back of the "Clover" member and not receiving any response.