Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 489: Purpose

The Hidden Angel is more important than the Dream Pope.

This sentence is still very convincing when it is said by an angel who is older than Saint Samuel.

However, with this tone, you and the "Hidden Angel" are not just colleagues... Klein looked at Ms. Arianna.

I didn't notice before that Ms. Arianna and the "Hidden Angel" are not only similar to angels of the same sequence, but also have similar behavioral habits.

I have seen this situation... Klein's spirituality jumped, and he thought of "Hidden" Ms. Cattleya and "Mysterious Queen" Bernadette.

Is the "Hidden Angel" Ms. Arianna's adoptive mother, or a similar role?

"Awesome!" Klein exclaimed sincerely, and then looked at Ms. Arianna and asked, "Will Ms. 'Hidden' come to the temple with us this time?"

"No." Ms. Arianna paused for two seconds and gave an affirmative answer, "We are enough. He will only obey the orders of the goddess and carry out more secret tasks."

Klein nodded thoughtfully.

Not long after, the three angels also separated in different parts of the Tranquility Temple. Klein could feel that the "Source Castle" was very lively now.

This was the communication between the members of the Tarot Club. It was obvious that the sudden escalation of the war affected the entire world.

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"King! Feysac's army has retreated completely. They have mobilized the entire country's army to attack Loen with all their strength." A demigod in black armor knelt on the ground and lowered his head to report the latest battle situation.

"Heh!" A sneer that could not be heard was happy or sad, "It really put everything on the line."

Medici slowly walked out of the darkness. He was wearing black armor and holding a blood-red sword. It was obvious that he was in a state of readiness for battle. Being in the legion, even if Mr. "Gate" who was known as the nearest god came, he could not pose a threat to him.

He is now the God of War, the master of blood and fire.

"In addition, the Church of the God of War sent an envoy who is willing to sign a contract and cede land for peace."

"How much?" Medici was not interested in this.

"One fifth."

One fifth of a kingdom, this is already an unimaginable price.

The contract between the true gods can be witnessed by the "Eternal Sun" or even the "Supreme Fantasy". In that case, even if the God of War wins in the end, this one-fifth of the territory will belong to the Solomon Empire.

"Block the news, and don't let the Solomon family know." Medici narrowed his eyes and finally became serious.

Under such conditions, the Solomon family is likely to be tempted. After all, it is said to be one-fifth, but it is not surprising that the final transaction is one-third.

"Yes!"

Medici fell silent, and the kneeling demigod did not dare to raise his head.

The current situation can be said to be a matter of one hair moving the whole body, and even the most powerful "conspirator" cannot make a decision immediately.

"You go down first." Suddenly, Medici looked outside the tent and asked the demigod to leave.

"Yes!" The demigod did not dare to question or pause at all, and withdrew directly.

"Little Crow, when did you become so polite? Is it the result of your further study in "Fantasy Township"? " Medici looked at a corner of the tent with a playful look.

The air there suddenly changed, and Amon, wearing a black classical dress and a pointed soft hat, grew out of the air.

He gently pinched the monocle on his right eye, looked at Medici in front of him, and said with an exclamatory tone, "Who would have thought that the person who was almost killed by me would still come to this point?"

In the first imperial war, Amon stole the fate of a "conqueror" and made a perfect sneak attack on Medici.

Medici should have died at that time, but he was protected by the dream and the "real creator" and barely survived.

"Indeed, I admit that your cooperation with that paranoid is indeed quite powerful. Alistair Tudor persisted for half an hour."

Medici's face was serious, and he paid the highest respect to the "Blood Emperor" who died violently. The "Blood Emperor" was the first "Red Priest".

However, the fall of the "Blood Emperor" also meant that what Adam and Amon had planned for hundreds of years came to nothing in one day.

Medici and Amon looked at each other. The two angel kings' interactions were so plain and boring.

"What are you doing here?!" Medici suddenly looked at the bugs in the air with some disdain. At this moment, a blood-red flame flashed in his eyes.

The "worms of time" that gradually permeated the air were all burned to death in an instant.

The stars of the extraordinary characteristics that seeped out all flew back to Amon's body.

It was just strange that Amon did not react to Medici's attack.

This strange behavior made Medici narrow his eyes slightly, and his expression became more serious.

"I'm here to talk to you about cooperation." Amon recovered all the extraordinary characteristics, and his tone was still flat.

"Why do you think I will agree to you?" Medici raised his eyebrows, feeling absurd, and the last time he was killed was not over yet.

"You will agree." Amon was not impatient at all, and he was sure to convince Medici.

"I just sacrificed an opportunity to obtain the 'Source Castle' to come here." Many angels knew what happened in the spirit world, and Amon was no exception.

Then, what made Him give up the opportunity to block Klein and come here could only be said to be a bigger plot.

"Hmm?" Medici expressed his contempt with a nasal tone.

"I stand with the paranoid."

Amon's next sentence made Medici's pupils shrink slightly, and the black iron luster in them became more obvious.

"You know, after all, we are brothers. Compared with other people, it is easier to cooperate." Amon continued, watching Medici's reaction with interest, and watching every subtle change in his expression.

This is very interesting, and Amon also confirmed that Medici still has some shadows about being killed by the two brothers.

The two of them standing together is the most powerful guarantee under the gods.

"What does he want to do?" Medici has reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, as if he was about to draw the sword if he disagreed.

At the same time, the whole tent was filled with a "military momentum" that was extremely penetrating and lethal. The footsteps outside began to be noisy, and the army was gathering.

At this time, the military camp was similar to Medici's kingdom of God. Once it started, even Amon could not leave here unscathed.

"Become a god." Amon seemed to be unable to feel the terrifying aura that fell on him, and calmly told Adam's plan.

"What? Do you still want to stop it?" Amon looked at Medici, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.