Wasn't it just to help Adam kill the "Eternal Blazing Sun", and Leodro, who was also a traitor, was afraid?

As for a backstab at a critical moment?

After all, we were all allies before...

Of course, Klein's thoughts can't change anything.

Until now, he could only accept this cruel fact, and he had to be on guard against the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" who might take action at any time.

Concentrating his breath and checking his own condition, Klein raised a wry smile on his lips.

The time was too short, and he could only ensure that insects would not fall from his body...

"There is no other way but to shake people." Klein thought, ordered Lynn to hide in the button, and then called his good brother.

"Meng Ge Meng Ge, are you there?"

"Meng Ge Meng Ge, I won't lend money."

"Meng Ge Meng Ge has something urgent to do with you."

Amon should be waiting somewhere in the southern continent. Upon hearing Klein's call, Amon's projection soon appeared.

He still looked that arrogant and sarcastic.

emmmm

It fits the temperament of a 'hunter' very well.

"What's wrong? My brother, what do you want from me?" Amon looked at Klein up and down, and chuckled: "What's wrong? I've been miserable."

Do you still have the nerve to say this?

Klein took a deep breath and pointed to the sky.

Amon didn't take it seriously: "I saw it... Speaking of which, Leodro was like this before. He looked tall and rough, but in fact he was more sensitive than anyone else, and his courage was even less pitiful. The slightest sign of trouble could scare him.

It’s not easy.”

Klein quickly waved his hand to interrupt, "Okay, okay, I don't want to explore this. An unexpected situation happened. Should you..."

"Wait, wait." Before he could finish his words, Amon took the lead and said, "I've said it several times, brothers will settle accounts. The previous transactions between you and me were not like this. I was just helping you to guard against little Zaratul.

That’s all, and you have to give me Chike’s extraordinary characteristics afterwards, remember?”

When he mentioned this, Klein immediately stopped feeling sleepy and sneered: "Help me guard against little Zaratul? It sounds nice, but have you done it?"

Amon was confused, "What's going on?"

Klein told the story of how he chased the Red Scorpion, but was maliciously guided by others, and accidentally met Shanel Zelaya.

Amon suddenly tilted his head and blinked: "Is there such a thing?"

He laughed dryly: "If you put it that way, it was indeed my mistake."

After a moment, he spread his hands and said: "I have no choice. Who told you to lose the uniqueness of your error? You know how useful that thing is. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, so how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?"

I can only say that I will try my best to help you take precautions, but I cannot guarantee success every time."

The blame is not mine and I will not bear it.

Amon's attitude is very obvious.

Klein spoke patiently: "There is no need for a 100% success rate, but as the price for your mistake, I need you to solve the thing above your head."

"Hey, hey, please spare me." Hearing this, Amon looked reluctant, "Although I said bad things about Leodro, I am obviously no match for him now. Brother, you are

You know me, I won’t do anything I’m not sure about.”

"I don't care!" Klein's attitude suddenly cooled down, "In the worst case, we will break up. Don't even think about the extraordinary characteristics of the "Original Witch". After I die, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Hey, are you threatening me?" Amon was angry and funny.

After pondering for a moment, his expression suddenly relaxed and he said relaxedly: "Look at you, you are easily impulsive as you talk, and I didn't say I won't help you. Well, let me find a way to disperse this cloud, and you...

…”

Klein continued: "I have to recover from my injuries here before I can say anything else."

Amon nodded: "Indeed, you are a bit miserable now."

As he said this, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, that guy Adam asked me to bring you a message, saying that if you can accept a favor as a price, he can help you replenish the spiritual energy consumed in that cross."

What?!

Klein suddenly became energetic.

How much impact the non-use of the 'iron cross' had on him was difficult. Only he, as the person involved, could understand the difficulty.

That cross has been bound to him in a sense.

Although a favor is very precious.

However, if we don’t get through the current crisis, we won’t even have a chance to return the favor!

Klein agreed to the proposal without hesitation.

Amon stretched out his hand and said, "Then bring it. What are you waiting for?"

…

The Eastern Continent, the land abandoned by the gods.

Adam stared quietly at the western coastline, as if waiting for something.

After a while, Amon appeared with a burst of flames, holding a cross necklace in his hand.

"Here, I brought it to you." Amon threw the black iron cross to Adam.

Adam caught it safely and stared at the figure with closed eyes on the cross.

After all, they are just similar flowers...

There was a look of compassion on his face.

When Amon saw it, he was extremely disgusted and said: "Your iceberg face used to make people very uncomfortable, but now you are so girly and chirping, it is even more annoying!"

"Haha, I'm glad that you regard yourself as a 'human being.'" Adam did not add spirituality to the black iron cross immediately, but said to Amon with a smile.

"It's just language habits. Do you understand language habits?" Amon retorted.

Adam pondered for a moment and then directly released his final words: "After becoming pregnant, you become more humane."

"Get out!" Amon broke his guard.

The body can be modified with extraordinary abilities.

But it cannot be done internally.

Unless he accommodates the extraordinary characteristics of the "Original Witch" and is promoted to the Quasi-Old One, otherwise, the damn 'anchor' will follow him forever!

Thinking of this, Amon didn't want to stay by Adam's side any longer, so he left a word and left in a hurry.

Adam chuckled.

Feeling happy, He then began to repair the black iron cross.

This cross is His holy object.

It was easy to repair.

The person of the dual-sequence true God can inject vitality into an angel with a simple effort.

After a while, Sherlock Moriarty appeared in front of Adam.

He opened his eyes and saw the 'bearded priest' with black hair and golden eyes not far away.

"I really wanted to call you Sasril, but unfortunately... you are Sherlock Moriarty." Adam said lightly, his tone a little sighing.

Sherlock Moriarty was genuinely afraid of the Adam in front of him. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Adam took a deep look at Sherlock Moriarty and said, "I am very happy to see the birth of another dark angel. Sherlock, you must be loyal to the one you choose to serve."

"I...will." Sherlock Moriarty finally responded.

In a daze, Adam's eyes seemed to have traveled through countless years, and he saw the guards who had always been by his side.

Saslier.

His left hand, His deputy, is the Vice-President of Heaven.

pity--

Thinking of this, Adam's eyes narrowed slightly.

Dark clouds cover the earth?

Storm raging?
Chapter completed!