Klein and Amon’s first meeting

But soon, Leonard's expression returned to normal, but he asked with great doubts in his heart.

"Old man, are you a 'parasite'?! Do you want to steal my destiny and life?!"

"..." Pales Zoroaster was speechless. He naturally knew that those few words Truman said were to cause trouble for him.

But this problem really has to be solved.

"Oh, if I want to steal your destiny and life, can you still talk to me in this tone now?"

Pales Zoroaster didn't want to miss this grave digging, so he fought back in the most effective way.

"Follow up quickly, we can talk about it later!" Pales Zoroastrian already felt that Leonard was far behind.

"Uh..." Leonard didn't know how to respond.

Then he subconsciously took steps to keep up with Truman and Klein in front of him. Many times, he really trusted this old man who lived in him.

"Your Bishop Truman knows that I am parasitic on you, and that sentence was intentional." Pales threw a killer shot and quickly convinced Leonard.

Leonard also trusted the bishop who led him into the world of extraordinary people.

Truman naturally knew the effect of his words, but he didn't care much about it. Instead, he looked at the various arrangements of Amon's tomb with great interest.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A subtle voice sounded in the tomb passage.

"Go and deal with it." Truman motioned for Klein and Leonard to step forward.

Both Klein and Leonard's expressions changed. Aren't they here to gain experience and win?

"Here it comes." An evil spirit rushed towards Klein's eyes.

"Bang!" Klein calmly fired the demon-hunting bullet.

"The efficiency is too low, use this." Truman directly took out two strong and thick iron-black barrels.

The barrel of the gun is engraved with dense and strange patterns, and there is a pale golden bullet chain on it.

Klein's eyes lit up, this is one of his favorite weapons!

He immediately picked up this strange barrel and injected spirituality into it. The runes engraved on the barrel shone one by one, and the air in the tomb passage became hot.

boom! A golden fireball like a miniature sun blasted out from the barrel and exploded in the darkness.

Countless flames splashed out, and all undead and creatures that dared to stand in front of the barrel were directly burned to ashes.

In that moment of light, Klein could even see the horrified eyes of those evil spirits and extraordinary creatures.

This... Klein's Adam's apple rolled, he looked at Leonard and started to get excited.

This is the simplest crushing game!

The two men carried the barrel and rushed towards the depths of the mausoleum. The flame power emitted by this weapon was only slightly weaker than the mutated sun badge and golden cross that Klein had seen!

Boom!

The entire mausoleum was shaking, and the artillery's way of washing the ground was rough, simple, and effective.

It was the first time for both of them to experience this kind of battle with gunfire, which was more exciting than the combination of various abilities between extraordinary people.

Not long after, Klein and the two had already cleared away all kinds of extraordinary creatures and evil spirits outside the mausoleum.

Truman also stepped into the depths of the tomb passage and saw the murals.

"The murals here..." Klein's spirituality couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to stop and rest. He was very interested in the murals.

The murals in tombs generally record the tomb owner's lifetime deeds and contain various valuable information.

"What is this mural painted on?" Klein stared at the mural in astonishment, unable to understand at all.

"...It says 'Fantasy Township'." Truman's mouth twitched and he looked away.

Amon, you evil disciple, you are still thinking about my Gensokyo!

"'Fantasy Country'?!" Klein and Leonard were both curious.

Truman glanced at the two ungrateful dream believers and said, "'Fantasy Township' is the kingdom of the 'Supreme Dream', and what is recorded here is the fantastic beauty in 'Fantasy Township'."

"It is the embodiment of the most beautiful fantasy in the world. It is more real and dreamy than the fantasy world."

Klein's eyes sparkled. He knew that "Little Sun" came from "Fantasy Township" and had seen "Fantasy Township" through "Little Sun".

It's just that the "Little Sun"'s range of activities has always been the Silver City and darkness. Naturally, he has never seen any other fantastic scenery.

"Let's go." Truman came to a picture frame in front of the main tomb and looked at the figure reflected in the frame.

Truman slightly adjusted his hair that was blown by the hot air waves, and then took off the picture frame.

This magical item that could kill Sequence Five was just picked off and thrown aside.

Truman gently pushed open the bronze door of the main tomb.

Kaka!

The scene in the tomb became a little less gloomy under the light of the residual flames from the cannonballs.

The tomb is very spacious, with a high platform in the center and a dark black coffin.

Outside the coffin, there are iron-colored lamp stands, dragging burning candles. The light of these candles is not strong and even a little pale.

In front of the coffin were skeletons lying on the ground.

"...I don't know why, but I always feel that it is particularly attractive to me." Klein looked at the coffin and expressed his feelings.

"It's just that my spirituality is constantly warning me that if I step on it, I might die."

"Your feeling is correct, you will die if you go up there." Truman motioned for them to look at the other corpses lying on the ground.

"Did they die of old age?" Klein frowned slightly and thought of something, "Is it time?"

"The coat of arms of the Amon family represents time, which may mean that their family's abilities may be related to time." Klein's speculation was very reasonable, and Leonard was impressed.

He usually asks the old man, if the old man knows, isn't he the only one who knows?

"Old man, are you right?"

"...Yes." Pales' tone was helpless.

"There's something good." Truman suddenly raised his eyebrows as if he had discovered something interesting.

He walked directly to the coffin, not caring about those terrifying hours.

This arrogant behavior frightened Klein and Leonard, and they did not dare to follow him.

Truman, on the other hand, approached the coffin as if on an outing and picked up a portrait on the coffin.

The portrait shows a smiling man, wearing a black pointed hat and a crystal monocle.

Truman raised the portrait and faced Klein.

The mausoleum became deathly silent. Both Klein and Leonard looked at the man in the portrait and fell into inexplicable panic.

The man in the painting looks at Klein and Leonard with a smile. He seems to have come to life and is standing in front of Klein and Leonard, giving him real fear.

This is the first time Mr. Fool and Amon have met, but neither of them realizes what kind of existence the other is.