Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"Not including Esther? Then what does the gambling game you mentioned have to do with her?"

Klein retorted with little interest. Amon's conditions were something Klein had expected. He knew very well that if such an "embodiment of fraud and mischief" did not set a trap in the so-called gambling game, it would be surprising.

He would not easily agree to this matter. Amon should know it very well. So why did He bring it up again?

"Because I can't let Him wander around. That would bring too many surprises." Amon restrained the joking look on his face and explained seriously, "He doesn't belong here, so it's easy for us to become a bigger threat. If you don't want me to restrain Him, you can just kill Him-"

As if to push Esther off the edge of the cliff, Amon patted her shoulder: "Then I will also be very grateful to your candidate. After all, for me, that is a simpler way to deal with it."

Esther's expression was obviously stiff. She pursed her lips slightly and didn't say anything. At this time, she was still able to keep her composure, which was a bit beyond Amon's expectation.

Esther didn't look at anyone, but just stared at the flame in front of her. It was shaking, twisting the shadow in the darkness even more. It wouldn't be long before this temporary bonfire would go out because it lost the support of the extraordinary power.

"I won't do that," Klein calmly stated his analysis, trying to keep the involvement in this matter as far as possible in the interests of rational thinking. "Since you can't deal with the problems left by Zoya, then I may not be able to deal with it either, not to mention that it is a power stronger than angels. And I, I am just a Sequence 3 Extraordinary, even worse than you, I know you think so."

In other words, Klein understood from the beginning that Amon looked down on him. If he hadn't had other concerns... Klein sighed in his heart, perhaps he would have been unable to fight against Amon's parasitism.

Amon smiled at the hidden edge in Klein's words. He didn't have any special reaction to the mention of "Zoya". He just smiled and said, "Yes, I do think so."

Esther shook her head vigorously, driving away all the chaotic thoughts in her mind. She stood up from the stone suddenly: "I'm not praising you. There's no need to answer in such a proud tone."

Amon glanced at Esther from the corner of his eye: "No matter what he does, no matter how he wants to escape from me, you will help him, so I don't consider your choice at all."

"Then I don't need to-"

Before Esther finished speaking, Amon looked at Klein on the opposite side: "Because His choice was wrong from the beginning. He hopes that you will become the 'Lord of Mysteries', but this result is just to create their advantage."

Some kind of spiritual intuition was touched, and Klein's face showed a little more tension, which should have been controlled by the ability of the "clown". Amon nodded his monocle, and his indifferent eyes seemed to penetrate Klein, tearing the young man's face open, looking at something behind him: "Your spirituality is too accurate, Mr. 'Fortune Teller', do you think this is normal?" Klein didn't speak for a while. He didn't have face-to-face contact with too many "fortune tellers". If he had to say, Mr. "Devil" might be one of them, but he had never exchanged any experience with others about the potion ability of "divination". As for Will Auceptin, the prophecy method of the "monster" path was even different... Klein shook his head and turned to Esther thoughtfully. The lady who knew more about the inside story still pursed her lips, but a little head popped out from under her hand and looked back at Klein uneasily. "Yes, it knows, and it has been very clear for a long time," Amon clapped his hands twice as if he was praising a child, "From the beginning, these little things were all the eyes of a certain old time."

Klein knew this a long time ago, and even if Amon deliberately pointed it out, he didn't

Esther couldn't hold it in any longer, and stared at Amon with a hidden warning: "Don't mention His name in the real world, even you can't."

Amon glanced at her in surprise, and the mockery in his eyes made Esther quite disgusted: "I thought you didn't care about my deal with this gentleman, and planned to ignore us all the time."

It's just you who is ignored! Esther said hatefully in her heart.

Then she took a deep breath and looked at Klein: "Whether you agree to His conditions or not, this is an opportunity..."

Yes, he couldn't miss such an opportunity to escape. Even if Amon didn't keep his word, Klein knew that he had to find a way to break this stalemate. Even though he could understand Esther's apparent anxiety, Klein didn't want the topic to be changed. The question in his heart was about to burst out.

He nodded briefly to Esther, then looked at Amon: "Since she has no objection, then I can agree to it-"

"Very good, you seem to have any additional conditions?" Amon interrupted Klein unceremoniously, with his usual smile on his face.

"What did you know from the dreamland?"

"Should I just tell you, or..." Amon looked at Esther and raised his chin towards the bird in her arms, "Do you want to share it with Him too?"

After a moment of hesitation, Klein made up his mind: "Of course Esther will listen too. This matter may also be related to 'her'."

Esther slightly widened her eyes, and the surprise and worry mixed together, making her dull eyes brighten again: "You-"

After a pause of several seconds, Esther calmed down again and smiled from the heart: "I don't know what else to say, Klein, thank you."

Amon stood aside and said nothing, but his smile became even bigger.

Esther looked at Amon firmly and felt great courage: "Okay, then I agree with your proposal! You must tell me everything that happened at that time."

From beginning to end, Klein distracted some of his attention and observed the various changes in the "blasphemer". At this moment, the uneasiness that had been suppressed sprouted from his spiritual intuition.

When facing a "thief", don't look at the other party's words and deeds, but look at the final result of the matter-

The scattered intuition in Klein's mind quickly outlined a straight line: "No, this is..."

There was a strange light flowing inside Amon's monocle, reflecting the smile deep in his black eyes: "Oh, yes, this is the result I want."

After returning from my hometown, I am still very slow... Ahem, the world is a huge burning winter... No, I mean, Warcraft is really fun...