Mystery: The whole good living master

As Mu Fangge expected, there were two members of the Mandated Punishers imprisoned in the Night Watch's base, as well as an officer in charge of ship management and three officials in charge of import and export trade.

Most of them refused to cooperate and are now sleeping soundly under the effects of Nightmare's abilities.

But there are also some more naive ones who are now sitting on chairs with shackles, answering questions one by one like squeezing toothpaste.

Although several Nighthawks were missing, the Blackthorn Security Company did not stop working, but instead began to investigate the Punishers more actively.

It seems that the current situation is very clear. The Mandated Punisher thinks that the problem lies with the Mechanical Heart, so he captured many of its members, resulting in the Mechanical Heart being deserted. Amon took advantage of the situation and captured several Nighthawks. The Nighthawks, however, thought that the problem lay with the Mandated Punisher, so they also captured several of its members... A magical vicious circle appeared!

However, since we already know the only variable, that is, Amon, they are here with the identity of cultists just to assassinate me, and these official Beyonders will not die suddenly on the spot for a while, so there is no need to play super-real house games with them...

The most important thing now is to quickly make up some lies to fool Klein! To prevent Klein from finding out about the original moon!

Mu Fange opened the door and went to look for the Amon clones he had sent out.

……

Mu Fange captured a lot of Amon men to help him fool Ke Maomao.

"You guys go and forge Butia's identity. Her identity is the daughter of Korishi who died in 1250. Do you understand?" Mu Fange pushed a group of Amons into a traveler's door.

"What about you? Have I explained it clearly? Go and forge Almana's identity, setting it as the son of Butia and the grandson of Koreshi. Borrow the name of your grandfather to investigate the family secrets!" Mu Fange picked up a bunch of Amons one by one, "Go quickly if you understand it! Time is running out! No time to waste!"

Mu Fange pushed this group of Amons into another Traveler's Gate, and then led the remaining team into the last Traveler's Gate.

"Our job is the most important!" Mu Fange walked in front, leading a team of Amons to travel through the spiritual world.

"We have to hide the real Sucapria family in history. First, we must not expose the extraordinary to Klein. Second, we must not let Klein discover the truth. Third, we must not let the Original Moon discover Klein!" Mu Fan Ge led the Amons out of the Traveler's Gate.

"About making up a tragic family secret...do you have any idea?" Mu Fan Ge pointed at one of the Amons.

Amon scratched his head. "Almana originally had a happy family. Although his parents' marriage was the product of an arranged marriage, they respected each other and the family was harmonious. However, his father was obsessed with his white moonlight, and his white moonlight came to his home as a tutor. Eventually, his father cheated on his tutor, but the tutor sent by the rival company cheated all his family's money, bankrupted his family's company, and put his father on a huge debt. In order not to implicate his family, his father jumped off the building and committed suicide. Did the mother and son have to leave their hometown?"

Mu Fan Ge shook his head: "This is too ridiculous, no!"

"Then the magical treasure that had been passed down from generation to generation in the family was coveted by a secret organization, which plotted to kill his entire family and take the treasure. The mother and son escaped from the fire, left their hometown and came to Loen, and Korish began to investigate the secret organization under an assumed name?" Another Amon raised his hand.

Mu Fan Ge shook his head: "Too old-fashioned, no!"

"Almana was originally the young master of a mysterious organization, but the organization was dragged into the vortex of the God War because of a traitor. His father was killed by his ambitious uncle, and his identity was taken away by his cousin. His girlfriend, who was originally engaged, was also taken away by his cousin. The mysterious organization his girlfriend belonged to also sent a letter to cancel the engagement. The mother and son were driven away by the organization in the name of clearing the court of evildoers and had no choice but to leave their hometown and wait for an opportunity to make a comeback?"

Mu Fan Ge shook his head: "It's too legendary, no!"

One of Amon's clones discovered the blind spot: "This won't work, and that won't work. If you need us to make up a story, you have to tell us the truth, right?"

"Oh, the truth, the truth is..." Mu Fan Ge scratched his head and found the problem: "Ah, this... I don't seem to know what the historical truth is..."

All the Amons suddenly staggered to the ground.

……

Amon soon found a solution: since he didn’t know the historical truth, he should go find it!

Otherwise, with Amon's superb inspiration, if a group of Amons got together and made up stories, it would be bad if they made up the historical truth.

So Mu Fange led a group of Amons to find out the truth of history. The first stop was the Republic of Balam and the destination was the office of poor Sennetel.

……

"There's Amon! Help!"

Following a heart-wrenching scream, Mu Fange had to command Amon's clones to stack up high and remove Mr. Saennetel, who was holding on to the chandelier and refused to come down, from the ceiling along with the chandelier.

"You're not even afraid of Adam, yet you're afraid of Amon. How lame!" Mu Fangge said contemptuously.

Mr. Seinnetel was hurriedly carried by the Amons back to his armchair - he was still holding the chandelier.

"Amon, what kind of hatred or grudge is there between us? Why do you come to me again and again? Why?" Seanetel asked hysterically.

Mu Fange sat on the sofa for entertaining guests and pinched his eyes: "We need to learn about Koruixi."

Several Amons came up with notebooks and pens and surrounded Saennetel, interrogating him one by one.

"What's Koreshi's full name?" an Amon clone asked viciously.

"Korishi Sukapriya." Sennetel tried his best to shrink his body and looked at the Amons through the gap in the chandelier.

Amon continued to ask questions viciously: "When was Koreshi born? When is his birthday?"

"August 1192, 8..." Sennetel was very obedient and answered every question.

Amon narrowed his eyes viciously: "Is Koreshi a man or a woman?"

"It's a man..." She answered even though it was a question that didn't need to be answered.

Another Amon suddenly interrupted: "What does Koreshi like to eat?"

Sennetel blinked. "Chocolate with dried berries..."

"Does Korishi eat green peppers?" the Amon asked again.

"Not picky about food..." Sennetl grinned.

"Does he eat onions?" the Amon walked up and asked.

"Eat..." Sennetel scratched his head.

"Does he eat broccoli? Bitter melon? Carrots?" Amon's eyes lit up.

"Eat...eat everything..." Sennetel already felt like he didn't know how to answer...

"Then he eats... woo... woo" The other Amon covered the picky Amon's mouth to prevent him from continuing to ask nonsense.

This Amon once again asked a brilliant question: "Does Koreshi like men or women?"

"No... I don't know..." The question was so insightful that Sennetel stuttered.

"Hmm?" Amon's eyes were fierce and sharp.

Sennetel looked left and right: "But...but I think...he should like Amon..."

Amon, who was very insightful in his words, bit the pen and asked, "How was Koreshi's performance tonight?"

"I don't know! I'm not with him... Why are you asking this!" Sennetl reacted belatedly.

"Ahem... nothing much. So what was Korish's sequence number before he died?" The insightful Amon waved his hand and changed the subject.

"Sequence four, the arcane mage." Sennetel looked at his nose and his heart.

The other Amon looked around and asked, "Did Koreshi work here every day?"

"Yes." Sennetel nodded proudly.

"What does he do every day?" The Amon was obviously curious about the work of ordinary people.

Saennetel counted on his fingers: "Train new civil servants and scientific and technological personnel, lead new civil servants to handle official business, lead new scientific and technological personnel to conduct scientific research..."

"What about you?" the Amon asked again

"I am now responsible for looking at the account books." Sennetel pointed to the shelf behind him, on which there were countless account books.

"What can we find out by looking at the account book?" Curious Amon expressed his curiosity.

Perhaps because he had touched upon the point, Saennetel immediately became talkative and began to explain incessantly: "There are many things that can be revealed by looking at the account books! Now that the infrastructure is gradually being improved, the problem of corrupt officials must be investigated. Who took too much money, who took the wrong money, who changed the account books, who forged false accounts, who did not keep accounts, these final statistics can reveal all kinds of monsters and demons..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Amon was so confused that he quickly interrupted him.

"I heard that Koreshi faked his death?" Another Amon raised his hand to ask.

Saennetel scratched his head. "Ah, that's true. At the time, Koreshi's research was too eye-catching and conflicted with many of the righteous gods' ideas. Both the righteous church and the unrighteous organization wanted to assassinate him. I also thought he was extremely talented and wanted to recruit him, so I took the opportunity to arrange a fake death for him."

"What was Koreshi researching at the time?" Curious Amon raised his hand again.

"When do you mean? If it was before he faked his death, he was studying the adaptation of the extraordinary power generation system to the military power network and its civilian use..." Sennetl crossed his legs and placed his fingers on his legs.

Curious Amon continued to ask: "How many research results does Koreshi have?"

Sennetel raised his head and thought for a while, then answered, "There are quite a few. I can't remember them all. You can go to the library and look. After Korisi faked his death, many writers wrote biographies about him. You can also look at various advanced scientific journals at the time. Korisi's papers are usually included in them..."

Insightful Amon and Vicious Amon discussed for a few words and asked, "Who are Koreshi's parents?"

Saennetel choked and said, "Uh... the father is Morinvika Sukapriya."

Amon was unyielding and said, "Who is Koreshi's mother?"

Sennetel's face suddenly became colorful: "Ahem...he...well...Korisi...he has no mother..."

Curious Amon became even more curious: "He has no mother?"

Saennetel said awkwardly, “Yes.”

Picky Eater Amon scratched his head in confusion: "How can he not have a mother? Is he not born by a mother like Amon?"

Sennetel touched his nose: "No... not quite the same..."

Curious Amon immediately responded: "How is it different?"

Sennetel tried to organize his words: "Korishi... ahem... he is actually my... well, that is... the product of the petri dish reproductive technology experiment... you know, we have been studying this... that is to say, similar to cloning... anyway, the father is Morinvika, and the mother is also Morinvika... so... ahem, you know~"

"Oh~oh~wow~what a big melon!" Amon's clones all widened their eyes, lowered their heads and quickly memorized it.

Mu Fange jumped up with his eyes wide open, pointing at Seinnetel: "What!? Such a big deal! I only know about it now!?"

No wonder Roselle's diary said that Korrisi was taken care of by a maid right after birth, and there was no record of Korrisi's mother.