Mystery: The whole good living master

The magic carriage stopped behind a large tent that was very luxuriously decorated. A big dog, almost as tall as a human, with goat horns on its head heard the sound of horse hooves, squeezed out from a small door, dragging a two-finger-wide iron chain, and rolled in front of Louis.

Mu Fange, who has always been a cat-loving person, has no acceptance of a dog that is taller than himself. He took a half step back and protected Louis in front of him.

"So good!" Louis didn't even need to squat down to rub the dog's belly.

Louis patted the dog’s head: “Who’s the good dog?”

The dog immediately fluttered up on all fours, sat up straight, and stuck out its tongue.

"Oh, Blue is a good dog!" Louis touched the dog's head happily, then took out a biscuit from his pocket and fed it to the dog.

Louis picked up the dog chain on the ground, holding Mu Fange in one hand and Blue in the other, and walked into the tent.

Mu Fange tried not to think about whether there was any difference between the biscuits Louis fed him and the biscuits he fed Blue.

The small door behind the tent leads directly to the backstage of the circus.

"This is Miss Mermaid." Louis introduced her to Mu Fangge.

Miss Mermaid is a young woman with rough wheat-colored skin and a very frizzy brown short hair on her head. She is wearing a black bodysuit and a large blue and white striped towel on her shoulders.

"Just call me Puluska." Miss Mermaid ignored her captain and silently picked up the fishtail leather cover in the prop box.

"The mermaid's tail is made of white seal skin. It is evenly thick and thin, warm, flexible, waterproof, and easy to dye." Louis explained his props to Mu Fangge, from hand-thrown balls to flame hoops, and a unicycle that can carry twenty-four people.

Mu Fange blinked: "I thought mermaids would appear more often in aquariums."

"Too limited!" Puluska, who was putting the fish tail on his leg, said disdainfully: "We need to raise our sights and open our minds! Sharks can fly, so why can't mermaids fly?"

Mu Fange's eyes widened: "So your sharks can fly?"

The shark from another world may have merged with the bird, just like the big dog next to it that merged with the goat.

Louis showed Mu Fange caged large cats and large dogs, as well as caged pigeons and rabbits.

Mu Fange asked why there were no bunny girls or cat girls locked in cages.

Louis didn't know how to answer... Maybe there was no cat girl or bunny girl at all, or maybe cat girls and bunny girls had no attack power and would not run away, so they did not need to be locked in cages.

Although there was no cat lady, Louis showed Mu Fange his ability to provide emotional value to his employees - he rubbed all the employees of the circus, whether they were animals or humans.

Mu Fan Ge was dejected: It turns out that it’s not just for me, but for every sister.

Then, in order to appease "Sad Miss Butia", Louis invited Mu Fange to watch the circus performance and arranged a VIP seat for her.

The performance was wonderful, but Mu Fan Ge felt his scalp tingling because everyone in the audience was wearing monocles. He felt like he was watching a movie with cockroaches.

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"Oh, our busy man is willing to come back?" Time Worm No. 8 sat on her throne, crossing her legs.

The two people next to Time Bug No. 8 asked questions such as "Was the circus good?" and "Did the date go well?" - Christie was holding a plate with cake on it, and Karen was feeding cake to Time Bug No. 8 with a fork. The two were obviously concerned about other things, and the cake even went into Time Bug No. 8's eyes.

Mu Fan Ge narrowed his eyes to look at the tall chair under the buttocks of Time Bug No. 8. It was obviously not an ordinary chair, but a rather tall giant with a sack on his head, lying on the ground in a frustrated forward-bending posture.

"Where did you find a three-meter-tall person?" Mu Fangge was also paying attention to unimportant things.

"This person is responsible for acting...um...that thing...I'm still training him." Time Worm No. 8's mouth was out of control and he almost bit his tongue.

"Play the original character or the rough guy?" Mu Fange pinched his eye sockets. The monocle was too uncomfortable and not everyone could wear it.

"That's the reason. He doesn't want to play either of them." Time Worm No. 8 scratched his head, and no one was willing to play the Fallen Mother Goddess.

"Why?" Mu Fan Ge asked knowingly. He knew very well that playing the role of the Fallen Mother Goddess and the Original God was not an easy job.

Time Worm No. 8 kicked her human chair with her rivet-studded boots: "Because Letts always looks at actors with a critical eye... It's so troublesome!"

"No problem. I came back to tell you that I found an actor who can play the Lord of Mysteries." Mu Fangge didn't intend to ask where this poor actor was caught from.

"That Louis?" Time Worm No. 8 rolled his eyes: "Isn't he too short? And why not let Amon be the Lord of Mysteries?"

Mu Fan Ge said nothing and just kept shaking his head.

The discussion went nowhere.

The Time Worm No. 8 insisted that Amon should play the role of the Lord of Mysteries.

Mu Fange felt that it was too strange for Amon to play the Lord of Mysteries, and he was worried that if someone else played the Lord of Mysteries, the Heavenly Venerable would awaken from certain people.

No one wants to play the original God and the fallen mother goddess.

Lotz required that the person who played the mother must be beautiful enough, and he looked down on Time Worm No. 8, thinking that Amon was not worthy of being a mother at all!

Mu Fange believes that whether it is the Lord of Mysteries or the Fallen Mother Goddess, these names are too high-end, not friendly enough, and not in line with the dreamy hearts of young girls.

Karen asked if he could learn from other theater troupes, and there was something else he meant - he wanted to insert some personal ideas into the idol drama of the Fallen Mother Goddess.

Mu Fangge immediately realized that there were quite a lot of idol-crazy people in this room... This couldn't go on, the idol drama would turn into a pornographic film sooner or later!

The big guy under the No. 8 Time Bug suddenly spoke up: "What...what do you want to do?"

Karen kicked him hard in the ass with her pointed leather boots: "Shut up! It's not your turn to speak here!"

"Your evil plan will not succeed!" The big man with a sack on his head seemed to have misunderstood something, but it was not his fault, because the Time Worm No. 8 was really guilty of many sins.

Mu Fange was worried that after this battle, Karen would awaken some strange skills that were rich in translation, such as Aunt Lucy's disgusting apple pie and a hard kick with pointed leather boots.

“If it really doesn’t work, let’s just use some ordinary promotional methods. There’s no need to shoot an idol drama…” Mu Fange, who is good at backing down, tried to stop the loss in time before the sunk costs became irreversible.

Time Worm No. 8 looked at Mu Fan Ge with a look that said, "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" She squeezed out a hoarse voice from her throat: "The dancers, singers, speakers and preachers have all been arranged. The theaters on Red Skirt Street and Silver Birch Street are all Amon's people."

Mu Fange shrugged, applauded, and held high the banner for the outstanding model worker No. 8 Time Bug.

"Dancing? Singing? Giving speeches and preaching? Which church's art troupe are you from? Or a choir? What do you want to do?" The big man with a sack on his head didn't have a very elegant posture, but his speech was very decent.

"Come to think of it, I still really care about who this guy is!" Mu Fangge raised his hand and asked.

"I don't know who he is either." Time Worm No. 8 shook his head. Amon doesn't need logic or reason to arrest people!

Mu Fange covered his chest, his blood pressure rising: "You don't even know who he is, and you... treat him like this... Is this okay?"

"He refused to say who he was, not that I didn't ask." Time Worm No. 8 passed the buck as if it was a matter of course.

Mu Fan Ge walked forward and pulled off the sack, revealing a handsome, angular face.

Mu Fan Ge nodded with satisfaction: "He is indeed capable of playing the role of the original God."

Time Worm No. 8 jumped off the big guy: "Yeah, my aesthetic taste is pretty good."

Almost at the moment when Time Worm No. 8 stood up, the "actor who played the original God" also arched his body and bounced up in a posture that was quite contrary to common sense of physics. He kicked Karen next to him and rushed sideways to the window - Mu Fange followed his gaze and saw a giant sword leaning against it.

He retrieved the weapon with ease. The feeble resistance of Christie and other witches was of little use. Even though the big man was very gentlemanly and did not attack the women, the wizards were still knocked to the ground like pins being knocked away by a bowling ball.

Mu Fangge only felt a gust of wind blowing past. This big man had an agility that was inconsistent with his body size. Then his legs became uncontrollable, and his body strangely lost balance and fell forward to the ground.

"You are not human... I can tell right away that you are completely different from them..." The handsome tough guy, who was almost three meters tall, swung the two-meter-long giant sword in his hand. There was no blood on the blade, but some crystal clear water droplets condensed on it. "You disguised yourself as humans and sneaked into the town. What is your conspiracy?"

With a cry of surprise, Mu Fange realized that he had been chopped off, physically cut into several parts. No blood flowed out of the wounds on his body, and even the cross-section was smooth and flat, with no muscles or internal organs. His pale skin was only covered with a translucent gel-like substance, like some kind of exquisite dessert.

The body was melting rapidly, as if its balance was broken. Water droplets continued to seep out from the wounds, quickly gathering into a large ball and forming a silver-white mirror under the body.

Another first kill, faster than I could have imagined, no resistance at all, everything was over in a few seconds... It was almost a plot kill... Mu Fan Ge lay on the ground and frowned: It would be fine if I couldn't beat Time Worm No. 3, after all, the sequence gap was there, but why could just any person crush me into a ball?

The hardware conditions of Koreshi's body are very good. Even if the mirror image is a little fragile, it shouldn't be so weak, right? Is it because of the network speed? The process of receiving information from the sensor, uploading it back to the main body, processing the information, and then transmitting it back takes more than one second... It is enough for daily plots, but it is not enough for fighting. This one-second delay is enough for Mu Fan Ge to be killed ten times!

Almana

Without any hesitation, the giant sword turned and hit Time Worm No. 8.

However, the abdomen of Time Worm No. 8 seemed a little illusory, with dark and light silver-blue digital blocks floating to form the part that touched the giant sword - the giant sword went straight through it and did not succeed in causing physical damage.

Gou Sanjia is a fragile skin, but the Time Worm on the 8th has activated physical immunity!

Time Bug No. 8 disappeared in a flash, and Mu Fan Ge, who was lying on the ground, couldn't follow her.

Mu Fange made a prompt decision: this clone cannot move, so withdraw the consciousness back to the main body first.

Before Mu Fangge's consciousness could escape, the big tough guy's three-meter-tall strong body suddenly hit Mu Fangge, and the giant sword slipped out of his hand and pierced Mu Fangge's calf.

It was Time Worm No. 8 who did the trick. She stole the distance and the power bestowed on the giant sword, reversed the position and direction of the big tough guy's body joints, and finally attached the stolen power and distance to a chair and returned them.

The three-meter-tall, handsome, tough guy who was defeated by the chair was hung upside down and tied up again.

The Fate Trojan Horse was quite cruel against a warrior whose sequence was unknown. Even Mu Fan Ge, who had already fled, didn't know whether the Time Worm No. 8 was taking the opportunity to take revenge.

……

By the time Mu Fange realized something was wrong, it was already too late. His clone and his original body were in two different cities. How to get the original body or the new clone to get there became the biggest problem at the moment.

The summoned Time Bug No. 8 said that she could shoot an idol drama while waiting for Mu Fange, but Mu Fange was very worried about the quality of the idol drama. Time Bug No. 8 said, don't worry, I can do it, and then pulled Mu Fange to talk about her script. The script newly added "My Love from the Star", "Parents' Love", "Mansion Grudges", "The Evil Female Supporting Character and the Lord of Mysteries"... Because Time Bug No. 8 felt that if Amon could not bring in money to play the Lord of Mysteries, then the Lord of Mysteries could only be a villain. The vicious female supporting character likes the male lead, but the male lead likes the female lead, but the female lead likes the female second lead. This kind of bloody love quadrangle is quite good.

Mu Fan Ge asked the Time Worm No. 8 why they didn't add some more righteous ways? Let the righteous Fallen Mother Goddess sell out the Lord of Mysteries, so that everyone doesn't have to be troubled by the Heavenly Lord; add some Cthulhu investigators to investigate their love, and then they can make a love rule weird talk, a genius love brain war!

Time Worm No. 8 thought that the literature about a strong woman who transformed the Fallen Mother Goddess into a business god of war and built a kingdom of source material in the starry sky was also very interesting. Then she whispered to Mu Fan Ge: "What do you think of letting Amon be the little white flower of the Fallen Mother Goddess?"

Mu Fan Ge thinks that the Time Worm No. 8 is too narrow-minded and has no future. What's the point of being a gigolo? Just call mom! Doesn't the Fallen Mother Goddess want children? It just so happens that thousands of Amons are the children of the Fallen Mother Goddess. From now on, the Fallen Mother Goddess will be renamed Mom Amon! Then you can also have the Fallen Mother Goddess run away with the ball, and then Amon will be a genius baby! He can steal things as soon as he is born, master eight languages ​​at the age of one, get the highest degree at the age of two, and become a god-level hacker at the age of three! Great!

What Time Worm No. 8 didn't tell Mu Fange was that she was not just discussing the script just now, but that didn't matter anymore, otherwise Mu Fange would definitely praise her as a filial daughter.

Mu Fange said: Emperor Roselle once said that the same character has a thousand faces in the eyes of a thousand people, so in order to get enough believers for the Fallen Mother Goddess, it is necessary to constantly refine and polish the work, expand the audience of the work, and it would be best if it could appeal to men, women, young and old.

No. 8 Time Worm said that there was no need to go through so much trouble. Instead of refining and polishing your work and expanding its audience, you might as well polish your monocle and expand the scope of infection of the Amon Virus.

As long as Amon covers men, women, young and old, then he can naturally attract everyone!

Mu Fange suddenly turned to look at Time Worm No. 8: "Speaking of which, who is Amon's mother? I only know that Amon's father is the ancient sun god."

Time Worm No. 8 scratched her head and fell into deep thought. She had never actually thought about this question. She was not the first Amon born, nor was she one of the first batch of Amon clones to be differentiated. In fact, it was not until the Amons pretended to be the Amon family in the Tudor Dynasty that Time Worm No. 8 developed self-awareness and differentiated from Amon's overall consciousness to exist independently.

"I don't know much about it. That period was too ancient. Amon's forces have already shuffled the cards several times. I don't know how many times the main body has been replaced... I don't know, which means that most Amons don't know... Maybe the main body knows. I'll ask him for you when I have time." Time Worm No. 8 shook his head: "From what I know, Amon seems to be the child born by the ancient sun god in order to eliminate the wrong uniqueness?"

Mu Fan Ge was also thinking: "The uniqueness of error is something of Tianzun. Maybe Amon is the child of the Ancient Sun God and Tianzun? So the Ancient Sun God is the male mother? Then Amon is the posthumous child of Tianzun?"

Time Bug No. 8 looked like he had eaten a big melon and pulled Mu Fan Ge to talk in detail.

Someone was killed, I won't say who it was~