"There is such a secret?" Jordson asked in surprise, "How come I haven't heard of it..." He glanced at Alice in surprise, then looked around, his last gaze falling on Blue Walls' monocle. "Really," Alice took out her monocle and handed it over with a serious face, "Do you want to try it on?" Jordan curiously stretched out his hand to take the monocle from Alice: "Okay...?" His hand suddenly stopped, hanging in mid-air, and his voice paused for a long time before stiffly spitting out the last syllable. Jordson looked at Alice, who was still confused and hesitant. After taking a few deep breaths, he regained his normal language skills: "That monocle... is it a magical item? A very dangerous one?" After being stunned for two seconds, Alice retracted her hand silently, looked at Jordan with strange eyes and said: "No, it's not dangerous. On the contrary, it can be said to be completely useless... "Increases the ability to steal, and the wearer will not be able to taste food while wearing it... I don't think it meets people's definition of danger in any way."
Jordson frowned in confusion. "However, I probably know why you feel dangerous..." Alice glanced at Jordson and Blue Walls, touched her chin and replied, "The owner of this monocle is also a 'thief'... …” She looked at Jordan's thoughtful expression and suddenly adjusted her expression to make herself look full of piety and solemnity. Then she touched her left chest with her right hand and said in an aria: "He is the king of the 'thieves', the incarnation of fraud and mischief, the angel of time who was born in the ancient times!" He... Hearing this pronoun from Alice's mouth for the second time, Blue Walls and Jordanson, who were at the center of the incident, suddenly had a glimmer of understanding, and Jordanson's face turned pale: "He is a 'stealer' angel?" Ordinary angels can't beat Amon...at least I can't. Alice's eyes wandered for a moment, then she glanced at Blue Walls and Jordson again, then glanced at Daniz in passing, touched her chin and said: "On your ship there is a first mate who likes to wear a monocle, a third mate who is a 'stealer', and a 'provocateur' who is a crew member... "Does this count as splitting Amon into three parts... "After all, together you become a complete Amon...ah, it sounds like I'm playing a game called Synthetic Amon. "It would be more appropriate if the three of you were all clones of Amon..." No one could understand Alice's joke. Even if they didn't understand the high-sequence parasitic ability of "Stealer" and Amon's character, Yodson quickly connected the logic from Alice's words. ——High-sequences on the same path will affect low-sequences. Wearing the same monocle as an angel on this path, he will easily become the clone of this angel. And this angel's clone has the strength of a demigod. Jodson had to admit that if viewed according to this logic, Alice really...didn't tell a single lie. At best, she didn't tell the whole truth. Such a way of hiding part of the truth and evading the important points... Yodson frowned and suddenly asked curiously: "Have you ever considered becoming a 'scammer'?"
Alice recalled Amon's appearance when he invited her to become a favored one, and his tone when he said "I like you very much" to Amon, and she shuddered in horror. She rejected the proposal righteously: "Don't say that my path was destined from the beginning... Even if it wasn't, even if I died and jumped from the boat, I wouldn't be able to become this 'scammer'! "Otherwise, otherwise... with the level of His interest in me, I will either become a demi-god or a demi-god." Alice said twice "either become a demigod", but Jodson felt that he understood what Alice said - one was a real demigod, and the other was an angel's demigod clone. In comparison, the path was destined not to attract anyone's attention from the beginning. Although it is not common to be born as a half-Extraordinary, as well-informed pirates and Edwina who often teaches them, it is not unfamiliar to them. They naturally assume this is the case for Alice. Alice glanced at Jordan, sighed and continued: "However, at this point, you are no match for our great Angel of Time. "After all, His praise for me means that I am very suitable to be a 'provocateur'..." Jordson glanced at Alice and began to wonder what she had done to deserve such praise from an angel. The most important thing is that he is not dead yet. Daniz, who had never received such praise, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that he deserved to be angry to death by Alice. After all, he could really imagine why Alice would receive this level of praise. Although theoretically, it is possible that she helped provoke others, such as making enemies angry to death, etc., based on his understanding of Alice during the two meetings, Danitz had no doubt... She was definitely almost mad at that angel! Um? Wait, the enemies of angels...can't be ordinary people, right? Oh, by the way, she said she had killed demigods... Could it be that she was really mad? Daniz fell into deep thought. Alice, who didn't know what kind of reasonable reasoning Daniz had made, continued: “I think, for the time angel who has existed since ancient times, this is definitely a double affirmation of my courage and wisdom! “This must be the highest praise He can give! ” What a double affirmation of courage and wisdom...Jordon felt that he understood everything, so he chose to keep silent. I originally thought it was a pity that she didn't become a "swindler", but now it seems... "provocateur" is more suitable for her. But from the description, the angel seems to have a very active personality... Thinking of this, Jodson instantly remembered Alice's statement about "bulk Amon" and "synthetic big Amon". He glanced at Blue Wals obscurely and moved away from him a little. Then he looked at Danitz as if he remembered something, thought about it and gave up. Jordon believed that compared with Alice's natural provocation, Danitz, who could only raise his middle finger and curse shit, still had plenty of room for improvement. Alice watched with regret as the three-part Amon gradually separated, completely losing the possibility of synthesizing big Amon. She pursed her lips with regret, and suddenly approached Danitz curiously and asked:
"You should actually be Sequence 7, right? I remember it should be called...'Arsonist'? "Hmm, it sounds like a sequence that causes trouble everywhere... Bringing Amon here should also be considered as causing trouble..." (End of this chapter)