Mystery: Paradox Path Chapter 197

Snow put the monocle on his right eye, but there was no movement for a long time, and his expression became strange.

"What's the situation? It's said that as long as the right eye wears a monocle, Amon can perceive it? Or is there no Amon in this tomb at all?"

Snow is a little puzzled. According to the original book, since this coffin can steal time, there must be at least one Worm of Time in it!

And with Amon's habit, it is impossible to separate out the Worm of Time without transforming it into a clone!

But why isn't Amon parasitizing himself now?

Seeing that the group of thorns had already started shouting "this is it", Snow only felt a pain in his brain.

In this world, is even Amon unreliable?

Do you want to go to the Church of the Storm to call Leodoro?

Snow pondered for a moment, but still decided that the protection of the white horse and not the horse could not be easily removed. What if the Worm of Time was Voldemort and wanted to wait for him to remove the barrier and notify the other monsters?

Let's kill it first!

Snow is a person who does what he thinks. The chaotic aura spreads, and the power to steal "time" is disturbed. He walked up the stone steps step by step, and before the coffin, he pushed the heavy weight away with the creaking sound. coffin board.

Then, he saw the golden cushion embroidered with the Worm of Time, and the empty coffin.

The chaotic aura swept over and over again, disrupting the power that was trying to steal his time again and again, and when the power resumed, Snow was also looking for the core of reconstruction.

With a slight sigh, Snow took off the monocle on his face, took out a kettle that seemed to never finish, and filled his mouth with sugar and salt water.

"It's really not there?" Snow picked up the golden cushion embroidered with the Worm of Time, and countless Snow's consciousness began to observe this ordinary cushion from different angles, confirming that there was really nothing. question.

He thought that when the Heart of Machinery destroyed the gate of the abyss in the original book, Amon's clone didn't jump out because he knew that he couldn't deal with the demigods, but now it seems that there is really no Amon here?

etc?

What have you forgotten?

correct! Picture frame!

Snow shuddered violently. If there were not enough thoughts in the Quan Nuo Council, he almost ignored it!

His eyes circled around the coffin and looked at the portrait that was upside down on the high platform, his expression became solemn.

This thing in the original book did not cause any danger, so that he subconsciously thought...

No, it can't be subconscious!

It is impossible for him to ignore anything related to Amon!

This thing stole his vigilance?

Snow frowned more and more tightly, but he still stretched his hand towards the picture frame.

At this moment, the Quannuo Council fell into a kind of fear again. All the souls were resisting to approach the picture frame, but there were still a few happy souls, shouting "Hurry up" loudly, so that the original The Quannuo Council, which had already tended to be neat, was once again stained with a bit of variegation.

Resisting the thought of directly strangling the souls of those happy children, Snow picked up the frame and saw the smiling portrait of Amon in the frame.

An invisible tightness and silence seems to be broken soon, but at this moment, the closure composed of white horses and not horses replaces the role of the picture frame, freezing the time in the room.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this freeze frame seems to be completely different from before.

The burning of the candle was like a frame-by-frame video, but the flames that were supposed to be erratic were moving one card at this time, making people feel uncomfortable.

This is a demigod-level application of Flying Arrow's motionless motion. It achieves a state similar to time suspension by means of time-freezing.

In this state, the corpse will still decay, the candle will still burn, but the speed will be so slow that it seems to stand still. Of course, he cannot maintain this freeze by absorbing the "time" of outsiders like Amon's portrait. The spirituality that Esino paid this time was about a month... No, at most twenty days, the closure here would collapse.

But that doesn't matter.

Snow played with the picture frame in his hand, watching the face that belonged to Amon becoming more and more vivid, he immediately took out a silver coin, injected spirituality, and began to seal the picture frame.

His approach is not a normal spiritual seal, but constructs a closed loop, allowing the power of the picture frame itself to seal the time in the closed loop, forming a time paradox of "I pause myself".

This is a very delicate work in itself, but under the influence of Snow's demigod ability, which he tentatively named "Chain Reaction", the huge amount of time sealed in Amon's picture frame is related to its own Absorbing the characteristics of time, it spontaneously completes this time loop.

Seeing that the color was gradually turning gray and white, like a faded picture frame that was detached from the world, Snow was relieved.

Taking out a black cloth and wrapping Amon's picture frame, Snow took out the pen and paper and began to write—

"To Mr Thief:

The self-portrait that you put in your tomb is excellent, and I really like the time sealed inside.

Of course, I also like your coffin in the style of the Quaternary, those columns with patterns like knife and axe, and the door leading to the abyss...

Unfortunately, what I can take with me is extremely limited.

So I only took your portrait.

There is also the time sealed in the picture.

I already have a plan for where they will go, and I believe it will not shame your thousands of years of accumulation.

Sincerely, the thief who stole the thief's treasure. "

Although this attempt to kill was unsuccessful, Snow still cleaned up all the traces he left, put his message on the golden cushion embroidered with the Worm of Time, and slowly closed the coffin board.

But just as he was about to leave, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he came to the mural depicting the birth of Amon with a smile. Not a long spiritual blade.

Although it is not a bit weaker than the blade of spiritual flesh made by heaven~www.mtlnovel.com~, it is enough to leave a letter on the wall.

After thinking for a while, he still didn't write down the full of ridicule words like "Amon, how many fathers do you have", but just sketched a line of big characters lightly——

"Three uncles visit here"

Without removing the spiritual wall of the enclosed space, Snow walked out of the tomb, closed the door, and left floating.

A young man wearing a black robe and a pointed soft hat was walking in the desolate wilderness, with thundering thunder on his head and twisted and deformed monsters on his side.

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with him. He just walks quietly in this once-rich land, as if a child on his way from school is looking for something worthy of his energy.

Suddenly, his footsteps paused slightly, his low-hanging hand lifted, and he gently squeezed his eye socket, straightening the monocle stuck in the eye socket, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised—

"interesting."

Chapter end

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