AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016-Chapter 1536 - 731: Descent of Will, "Astrologer" Xing’er, "Designer" Amon_2
She gritted her teeth and said gloomily, "It’s my first time wearing this!"
Back then, she wore this under the bewitching of the Contractor’s will, just to secretly test Lin Yi, never expecting it to turn into the stereotypical image of an "Astrologer" now!
After so many years, seeing each other collapsed her image, and... in front of these old acquaintances, no less.
Although Boss had a cold expression, the five round toes in those black silk socks inside the sneakers curled up slightly...
How embarrassing...
Fortunately, the "Butcher" spoke up, greeting the "Astrologer" like an old acquaintance, easing the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere: "It’s been a long time, Astrologer, you are still so... unique."
The "Astrologer" then looked at the "Butcher": "Long time no see, big guy... how are you, is dying all these years still comfortable for you?"
"I suddenly feel like hitting you." The "Butcher" said.
After so many years, the "Astrologer" still had a sharp tongue.
"Hey, Uncle Liangzi, and these fragmented good brothers..." The "Astrologer" greeted them one by one, "Hey, Brother Lin Yi!"
She sneakily sidled up and whispered in Lin Yi’s ear: "Let me tell you, Xi’er’s size is just perfect right now, I secretly helped you test it just now..."
"Die!" Boss’s foot replaced the golden spectacles beside Lin Yi’s ear, Lin Yi felt a fierce wind by his ear, and in a blink, saw Boss retracting his foot, the "Astrologer" sliding across the deck, and the "Star Dream Crystal" rolling aside.
The "Astrologer" slowly got up, touching her embarrassed face, without a care: "Xi’er, oh Xi’er, you better be careful, your small frame can’t handle your tossing... Hey, big guy, why is there a mini version of you here?"
She looked at Wei Shan.
Wei Shan foolishly waved at her: "Hello, my name is Wei Shan."
"Indeed, towering like a small mountain." The "Astrologer" chuckled, raised her hand, and the "Star Dream Crystal" floated back into her grasp, held in her graceful hand.
"Enough playing around." She said with a smile, stretching languidly, showing off the graceful curves of "Class Teacher-040", "You guys set sail, I’ll take care of the Star Map..."
Even though Kuai Hongji was here, she still wanted to lend a hand if she could - even if it was just a Will Transition. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Kuai Hongji nodded to her: "I’ll help you."
"You’re quite busy this time." The "Astrologer" said bluntly, "Not only assisting me but also helping ’Amon’..."
"Hey, where’s that guy full of wild ideas? Not here yet?" She looked at the humanoid light cluster beside her, her expression a bit strange, then pointed to the "Ammon’s music box" in Boss’s hand.
"Open that little broken box, without notes, that guy will probably get lost."
Boss looked at the "Ammon’s music box" with some confusion.
"Give it to me, I’ll wind it up." Mao Feiyang said.
Boss tossed the music box over, Mao Feiyang caught it, took out the bronze key, inserted it into the winding hole, and slowly turned it.
The music box’s lid popped open and started playing dingly songs.
Soon after, another strand of energy descended from the void like a bolt of lightning striking Mao Feiyang.
The music box in Mao Feiyang’s hand suddenly trembled, then seemed to come to life, breaking free from his grasp, clattering to the ground.
In the next moment, the music box transformed amidst a medley of jumping notes and mechanical sounds into a bizarre, evil, and highly cyber-styled skeleton.
Outside the skeleton, Transcendent Breath wove into threads, shaping into a humanoid figure resembling Kamen Rider.
The light cluster representing Amon seemed to find its target, merging into this "Music Box Knight".
The Music Box Knight adjusted its voice and tried to speak: "Ee ya ee... ee ee... hey... hey hey hey... okay, seems like it works..."
"Long time no see, everyone."
After familiarizing himself, "Amon" adeptly began: "I had anticipated when this day came, I probably wouldn’t be able to leave, so I left the music box behind as the anchor necessary for my Descent of Will at this moment."
"Old Lin, Uncle Liangzi... big guy, Sese..." Without much explanation, after Amon’s arrival, he simply greeted everyone.
"Hey, I’m not called Sese!" The "Astrologer" knocked on the table to emphasize, but to no avail.
"...And you." Amon eventually looked at Kuai Hongji and Mao Feiyang, "Sese... what the Astrologer said is right, you and you two will help me coordinate the Secret Mark together, the contamination of Gray Mist Sea is too severe, we can’t relax for a moment, if my strand of will fades, you’ll take over and continue."
"Okay." Kuai Hongji and Mao Feiyang replied in unison.
After a brief conversation, seeing no one else arrive, Tian Bufan said: "Looks like it’s just us this time, but having the Astrologer and Amon come is an unexpected surprise."
Given these results, no one felt surprised, even if the "Astrologer" and Amon hadn’t come down reinforced by the Descent of Will, they would have felt it was normal.
After all, what they always considered was the lowest limit.
By having a lower limit, you can gradually push for the upper limit.
Just as they were about to set sail, the ship’s cabin door suddenly banged open, and next, the door was pushed open, a ragged yet burly figure emerged from behind.
Behind him, the space seemed to be continually collapsing, countless books and fragments of a black and white chessboard swirling within but unable to touch his body...
His physique was almost identical to that of the "Night Watchman", but he was wearing a coat that looked like it was dyed with ink.
On his body, there were layers upon layers of secret mark shackles, a complex mesh of sacred and evil, emitting a faint aetheric taste.
It’s him.
Library Director.
After climbing out of the cabin, the door closed, and the chaotic spatial fluctuations slowly subsided again.
He was panting heavily, the Transcendent Breath around him floated like ashes on his body surface, looking entirely on the brink of collapse.
Upon arriving, he saw the second-generation Principal, just about to speak, then suddenly noticed the "Butcher" beside Lin Yi and others...
Others he might not have recognized immediately, but the "Butcher’s" posture and the faint killing intent spreading from ancient times to here had not weakened in the slightest.
The words he had prepared and the stance he had assumed to forcefully board the ship vanished, his entire being quickly fell, with a "snap" sound, to the ground in the most humble manner.
"Sir... please forgive my uninvited arrival... I just..."
"Since you are here, stay." Boss said slowly, "Go find an old oil lamp and join the ’Mourners’."
Library Director remained prostrate, bowing to the "Butcher", waiting for the "Butcher’s" reply.
The "Butcher" was slightly annoyed: "You clueless thing, Boss has spoken, and you still hesitate?"
The Library Director hurriedly got up.
The "Butcher" continued: "After all these years, do you still remember how to be a ’Mourner’?"
The Library Director’s burly figure straightened instantly: "I never dared to forget for a moment!"
