Secret: My vest is all over the timeline

Every compromise made by the cub Amon will become part of Amon's black history in the future.

Even if Amon has now adapted to his cub state, can he really turn a blind eye to the spread of these black histories?

Lin En was looking forward to this, and said at the same time that he was so hard-hearted that although he could not be so disdainful towards the cub Amon, he would not be swayed by the other party's overtures!

After all, Amon is not a real cub, and he is not really showing his kindness.

But if the other party has some bad intentions, there's nothing to say. Just beat him up and that's it. Linn won't play tricks with these old coins.

Amon just used his tricks. No matter what accident happened, Linn would always blame Amon.

Simple, crude, but practical.

Mr. Men watched everything:...

Anyway, it's great that it didn't affect Him.

Today, Bethel is still glad that she has not become the target of Lynn's persecution.

Although he was as keen as him, he had actually vaguely noticed that the reason why Lin En did not persecute him like others was because of a not-so-good future.

"... [I promise, you will have a less bad ending.]" Looking not far away, Linn was teasing Amon like a cat, and the cub Amon, who was obviously deliberately trying to gain sympathy. Terry Abraham couldn't help but think of what Linn had said to him when he was in the Balam Empire.

"So what kind of future would it have been..." Bethel thought about it almost subconsciously, with various possibilities flashing through his mind, and finally settled on one word - Outer God.

Based on His situation, the biggest possibility that Bethel can think of is that He may be captured and contaminated by alien gods during a certain journey in the starry sky in the future, or even...

Become the weapon used by the outer gods to destroy this world.

Thinking of this possibility, Bethel frowned almost subconsciously. He was actually not afraid of falling.

After all, he is the King of Angels who has lived for so many years and experienced all kinds of things. Mr. Men has long looked down on life and death, so compared to death, Bethel is actually more afraid that he will be contaminated by the external gods. That is an abyss more terrifying than death. .

"If that day comes, death is the best outcome for me..." Bethel murmured in a low voice, and then thought of something, "But if I die, the one who is most likely to become a mysterious person..." The Lord’s people…”

Mr. Men knows his colleagues well, so he knows very well that among the three paths of apprentice, diviner, and thief, the ones most likely to ascend to the throne of God and even become pillars are probably him, Amon, and Antigonus.

Among them, Antigonus can be said to be the least likely to succeed. Bethel probably knows about that person's situation. The consciousness of the Lord of Mysteries in the opponent's body has recovered more than him and Amon. It has already been in If you step on the tightrope, maybe one day in the future, the other party will lose control due to too much consciousness belonging to the Lord of Mysteries reviving in the body.

And to be honest, Bethel didn’t think Antigonus could outplay Amon. That little wolf was no match for Amon and Adam. It was Adam and Amon’s help that the other party could even accommodate the Fool’s uniqueness. .

"So after my accident, the person most likely to become the Lord of Mysteries is Amon..." Bethel's eyes fell on the cub Amon, and he suddenly became pessimistic about the future of this world.

It's not that Mr. Men doesn't trust Amon, but based on Mr. Men's understanding of Amon, he really doesn't think that this lawless brat will fight against foreign gods for the sake of all living beings after becoming the Lord of Mysteries.

The other party will most likely only take the benefits and then pass all the responsibilities onto others.

"This is really a bad ending." Bethel Abraham couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes fell on Linn, who was as tough as Amon. The scene of the other party beating fish balls and cassava appeared in his mind. Bethel suddenly fell silent.

What is happening to this world? Have naughty children become the implicit standard of the past?

Mr. Men fell into thinking.

"I always feel like you are thinking about something bad..."

At this moment, Bethel suddenly heard someone speaking unexpectedly. He raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Lin En, who had finished tossing Amon, walking next to him at some point. He looked refreshed and curious. looked at Him.

"I'm just thinking about the future of this world." Bethel said truthfully. He didn't think this was something that needed to be concealed. After all, the person in front of him might be the old man who knew the best about the future.

"The future..." Linn repeated the word and almost immediately guessed what Bethel was thinking. He leaned against the railing, looked up at the birds in the sky, and said with a smile: "Of course the future is beautiful, or Say, Bethel doesn’t believe me?”

The young angel was bathed in the sunshine, with a confident smile and firm eyes, as if he was just stating a fact.

Bethel was silent for half a second, and some of the haze in his mind suddenly dissipated. His expression did not change, still slightly serious, and he said, "If I say you don't believe it, will you beat me?"

The tone was serious, as if he was asking solemnly.

Linn was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, and said while laughing: "Haha, Bethel, you can actually joke?"

"I'm still a normal person." Seeing Lin's smile, Bethel said seriously with a hint of helplessness on his expression.

"But... Bethel's serious jokes are still too inconsistent." Lin En wiped away her tears from laughter and continued: "But it's pretty good. I suggest you joke with Mr. Butler more in the future. Just a joke and He should be happy.”

Bethel Abraham imagined the possible reaction of the butler in his mind, his expression became more subtle, and he said: "Before he is happy, he might first doubt whether I took the wrong medicine."

"Yes, yes, that's it, keep it up! This kind of statement of facts as if it were a joke is very suitable for you." Linn nodded repeatedly, affirming Mr. Men's sense of humor. He then thought of something and asked:

"Bethel, speaking of which, do you have any hobbies? I don't seem to see you have any special hobbies. This is not okay. When you are at this stage, you still have to protect your humanity. According to my Speaking from experience, cultivating more special hobbies will help to better maintain humanity." Linn's expression was about to move when he said this, and he obviously had some brilliant ideas.

"It's not that I don't have hobbies..." Bethel Abraham's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He glanced at Lynn, and after thinking about it, he replied: "I like to collect precious gems on weekdays..."