Mystery: The whole good living master

——3:20 a.m.——

[From the perspective of Time Worm No. 1]

Time Worm No. 1 walked aimlessly in the port.

"why?"

"Why exactly?"

"Why is this happening?"

"My life is so peaceful and beautiful... no body, no Adam, no Amon, no work..."

"I just need to hang out in school, go to class when I want to, sleep when I don't want to, and participate in various club activities..."

"The most important thing is! It can create an opportunity to meet the lovely Mr. Leonard!"

The gaze of Time Worm No. 1 suddenly became sharp.

"but!"

"I don't know why..."

"my life……"

"My peaceful and wonderful life!"

"For some unknown reason, it suddenly fell apart!"

"Amon is everywhere!"

"The original body and Adam will always appear in front of me!"

“It’s become so much work!”

"and!"

"Most importantly! Mr. Leonard is missing too!"

“It’s gone, ahhhhhh!”

"Why!"

"Why can't I find him anywhere?"

"I know I must be in love with him, my Mr. Leonard... I just can't see him for a few days, it's like a severe withdrawal reaction."

"I miss him so much..."

"I missed you so much...Mr. Leonard..."

"I must find you..."

"I will definitely find you..."

"anyway……"

"Even if it costs everything!"

The eyes of Time Worm No. 1 revealed an unprecedented determination to see through life and death!

"Okay! That's it!"

……

——7:00 AM——

Time Worm No. 1 cleared his throat and stood up from the armchair.

"Everyone should be here, right?"

"Everyone, I called you here today to announce something..."

The gaze of Time Worm No. 1 was icy cold.

"Everyone here comes from different camps or factions."

The voice of Time Worm No. 1 was devoid of any emotion.

"Maybe you didn't have a basis for cooperation before, or maybe your camps were in opposition to each other."

"But that's all in the past. For today's matter, you need to...well, put aside your past grudges...and work together..."

"Tingen, Night Watchman, there is a Night Watchman named Leonard Mitchell, the Midnight Poet, um... I recently found out that he is missing..."

"I don't know if any of you did this, but this matter is most likely related to Amon."

"I don't want to know the truth."

Time Worm No. 1 glanced at these Amons.

"I just know that if I don't see Mr. Leonard Mitchell alive, whole, and healthy before tomorrow's sunrise..."

"Then, all the Amons in Tingen, one by one, no matter which faction you belong to, as long as you have been active in Tingen during this period..."

Time Bug No. 1 narrowed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Everyone will die."

"All of you will be buried with him."

"Don't try to test my patience and determination... understand?"

……

(I like Amon's words very much:)

"what?"

The Amons present suddenly had the same idea.

what?

why?

what? What?

(???.???)????

The Amons were called over for no apparent reason, and were also given a barrage of harsh words for no apparent reason.

The Amons were confused.

But all the Monks present together were not enough to defeat the No. 1 Time Worm in front of him with one hand.

[Uh, this lady...what is she crazy about?]

[I don’t know, it seems like they asked us to find someone?]

[No, no, no! It’s obvious from what she meant that she would kill us if she couldn’t find us!]

[No, no! Isn’t it too abstract?]

[Wait a minute? That's not necessary? Why is she doing that?]

[Why? I don’t understand?]

[Oh my god! Someone please save me~]

But Time Worm No. 1 did not receive the Amons' doubts - because her monocle was taken away by a certain hateful Mr. Amon, and she could not receive any messages.

Time Worm No. 1 patted the table to focus the Amons' attention and continued to output:

"Anyway, this incident must have been caused by Amon, so Amon must be held responsible for it."

"You can find the best ..."

"If I can't find it, I will kill all the Amons in Tingen. Without Amon's help to hide it, the truth will naturally come out..."

There was no way out. Due to the "tyrannical power" of the Time Worm No. 1, most of the Amons in Tingen were busy, sending secret messages, telegrams, faxes, taking photos... The Amons on duty all received emergency assembly letters from their respective headquarters.

……

8:40am

After having four honey-fried eggs for breakfast, Klein worked hard on his paper in the library as usual.

But after Elio read a legal newspaper that came from nowhere, he looked like he had diarrhea. He went to the bathroom four times in ten minutes and, contrary to his usual behavior, he started flipping through books.

Elio looked so absent-minded and anxious when he turned the pages of the book...

To the point that Klein was very curious about what was wrong with this guy.

Elio's face turned red, then blue, then white, then purple...

To the point that Klein felt that your performance was so obvious that I didn't doubt whether it was a bit rude.

Elio finally tore the library book in half out of anger and without any sense of public morality, threw it on the ground, and ran out...

So much so that after Elio ran away screaming like a monkey, Klein couldn't suppress his curiosity and quietly sat in Elio's seat to read the legal newspaper.

The content of the Legal Daily was boring. There were several robberies in the Jin Wutong District, and a large group of unemployed workers who were fired from the factory in the West District held a protest march. The photos were blurry, the writing was poor, and the layout was chaotic. It looked like just a normal third-rate newspaper.

Apart from……

An ad in the middle.

[Happy Lola's shop is selling drugs, dried mummy powder, happy potions, and strengthening injections. Limited time discounts are available on a first-come, first-served basis. To purchase, please contact the notice board agent at the store on White Cross Flower Street, No. 24. This week's contact code is hidden in Mr. Charles Koda's praise of the moon flower. The key words are the answer to the mystery of wind and stars!]

So obvious!

It's even lace!

Let’s not talk about whether there should be advertisements in the Legal Daily. Even if there are advertisements, they shouldn’t just be one advertisement in the center, and an advertisement for selling drugs…

Wait! An ad for selling drugs! ?

So, is Elio going to buy drugs?

Who is he trying to charm?

Is it finally my turn to take my roommate to the police station for the sake of justice?

No! I can't just let my roommate fall into the abyss like this!

[Klein suddenly awakens his fighting spirit!]

9:10am

[Amon's perspective No. 365]

"No! Are you sick? What kind of crap did you send me?" Amon No. 365 walked straight to the back of the last shelf and accurately dragged out an Amon wearing a feather hat from the storage room full of mops and brooms.

"You solved it very well, didn't you? And this emergency assembly command was given by the master before he came. This is the same problem in the entire Loen." Amon in the feather hat shrugged.

"I didn't solve the problem at all! Who would want to solve such a rubbish problem? And who wrote this book? It's so bad!" Amon No. 365 was furious.

Amon No. 384, who was wearing a feather hat, scratched his head and said, "I don't know, but I see that there are also books like "The Rain in Trier", "The Rain in Azshara", "The Rain in Fenipotent" and so on... When we go to other countries, we won't have to worry about not having books to use!"

"Is he sick? What's the point of setting this puzzle? Amon doesn't need this thing to confirm his identity, right?" Amon No. 356 didn't understand.

"Perhaps this will be more ceremonial?" Amon, wearing a hat, spread his hands. "And this will also help filter out buyers, so we won't be harassed by random people. Otherwise, where can we get so much dried mummy powder?"

Then suddenly a woman wearing tortoise-shell glasses rushed in, jumped onto Amon No. 365, and hugged him and cried.

"No. 365! You have to think of a solution! I'm so young! I don't want to die yet!"

The Amon wearing glasses who was crying in anxiety is Amon No. 520.

(There may be too many Amons and some people may not remember them. Here is a hint: Amon No. 356 is the Amon who parasitized Klein's roommate Elio, Amon No. 384 is a new appearance, and Amon No. 520 is the Amon with many glasses who parasitized the members of the Mechanical Heart)

Amon No. 365, who was placed with high hopes, shook his head: "The master's wish is to overcome all difficulties and kill Amon No. 3563 at all costs."

"The master arranged for you to parasitize the Mechanical Heart and stir up trouble within the Nightwatchers in order to tie up the energy of No. 1! She will not be able to spare any effort to help No. 3563!" No. 365 Amon's eyes revealed a sense of righteousness that was willing to sacrifice his life. "The master's plan is now at the most important stage. We cannot hinder the master here!"

No. 520 Amon pulled his hair and cried: "But the problem now is not whether I will continue to restrain No. 1, but that No. 1 does not want to be restrained by Amon. She wants to kill all the Amons. She turned the table over, do you understand?"

"Let's find Leonard first. We have to take the initiative." Amon No. 365 sighed: "Do the resident Amons in Tingen have any information?"

"They used to think that Leonard was the mastermind behind all the trouble in Tingen, but now they think that Leonard must have been dealt with by the Holy Temple." Amon No. 520 also sighed.

"So useless, a bunch of unreliable people." Amon No. 365 rolled his eyes.

Amon No. 520 patted Amon No. 365 on the shoulder and said, "Hey, they are all clones of Amon's clone. Don't you know whether they have brains or not?"

"My clone has been sent away by the master. Please send your clone to check out other Amon organization bases in Tingen. Do you know their locations?" The clone mentioned by Amon No. 365 refers to the fruits and vegetables that were taken in the hot spring before.

"No. 37 should know. I'll send him a message... uh... oh, yes, he's busy and can't reply. Go look for him yourself. I still have to entertain other Amons. Bye~" No. 384 Amon got nothing from his operations, so he ran away.

"Come back here!" Amon No. 365 pulled Amon No. 384 out of the utility room and asked, "Where did you arrange the other Amons to go?"

No. 384 Amon took off his hat and scratched his head: "I sent the remaining permanent Amons in Tingen to the East District and South District to look for them. If No. 545 can spare his time, let him take charge of the dock area."