Chapter 284: Tomb Robbery

Chapter 284: Tomb Robbery "We have quite a few members, and I can introduce them to you. The most well-known member was Empire Speaker Russell more than two hundred years ago."

"And..." Hvin Rambis said a few names again, making the darkness in Triss's eyes get weaker and weaker, and she finally nodded lightly.

"Thank you very much for the invitation." Triss nodded gently in thanks.

"Very good, this is proof of membership. You can follow the connection and enter the sea of ??collective subconscious when the badge flashes."

Hvin Rambis smiled, took out a badge from his pocket, and left it on the table.

The sea of ??collective subconsciousness has become an illusory world, but the world of the soul is infinitely large, and the sea of ??collective subconsciousness that exists in people's cognition still exists.

"I welcome you on behalf of the organization." Hvin Rambis said softly.

Then the old gentleman said goodbye directly, unwilling to stay here any longer.

"Twilight Hermits?" Triss picked up the badge with the hand with the sapphire ring, and the information in the badge was also received by Triss simultaneously.

"You can go take a look." Triss decided that such a terrorist organization could help her in many ways.

And now she is wanted by both the church and the evil sect, and there are almost no people or organizations who can help her, or dare to help her.

...

Klein has been too honest recently and has not met any Beyonders from the Blood Worship Cult and Witch Cult. It is also difficult to see other evil sects.

In recent times, Klein has been looking for various opportunities to play the role of a "magician", which has been very effective and has been digested.

But this state could no longer continue soon because of the news that Maric brought back.

"At a party I attended, someone discovered a tomb of an ancient nobleman, and there were traces of human skin shadows inside."

Klein's eyes lit up. He had finished digesting it and had been searching for the potion ingredients for the "Faceless Man".

"But those who explored are all dead." Maric glanced at Klein expressionlessly. Even if he and Miss Sharon obtained the dream badge, they still maintained the concept of control and always performed the show of controlling their desires.

"It's very dangerous. According to my judgment, if there are no high-sequence Beyonders or corresponding sealed objects, it is best not to go deep into the tomb."

"Ah? Like this?" Klein frowned, thinking, and then asked, "Which ancient noble's tomb is it?"

"His last name is: Amon."

Klein's heart skipped a beat. He knew this surname. "Is it the Amon family from the Trunsoest Empire in the Fourth Age?"

"Yes." Maric nodded.

"The Amon family seems to have declined. There is no record of this family in the Fifth Epoch." Klein recalled the relevant knowledge.

"We can't handle it." Leonard shook his head slightly. Even the tombs of fallen nobles were not something they could "develop".

"Old man, have you ever heard of the Amon family?" Leonard walked to the bathroom and asked the grandfather.

"Absolutely not..." Pales Zoroaster almost jumped out and punched Leonard.

What is the difference between letting Him explore Amon's tomb and committing suicide? !

"...Do you want to tell Bishop Truman? Persuade him to go?" Klein's voice just came.

Pales Zoroaster's voice paused, and all kinds of thoughts rolled around him.

"Absolutely don't go?" Leonard's face was solemn.

"Absolutely don't... give up. You can convince your Bishop Truman to let him take you there."

Pales Zoroaster made an extremely abrupt turn, his tone became cheerful and happy to see the result, "What is hidden there is definitely worth it!"

"Oh!" Leonard always felt that something was wrong, but his brain was not full, so he didn't think about it.

He came out of the bathroom and agreed with Klein's idea, "I also think we should report it to Bishop Truman. He can lead us there, or he can tell the church."

Then the matter was decided, Miss Sharon and Maric stayed to look after the firm, while Klein and Leonard once again came to Truman's manor on the outskirts of Backlund.

"What? Are you going to steal the Amon family's tomb?" Truman was shocked.

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What's the difference between this and forcing the Source Castle into Amon's pocket? This gift-giving is too blunt.

"Ahem, it's not tomb robbing, it's archeology." Klein thought of his identity as a college student who graduated from the history department.

"Ha!" Truman crossed his arms and looked at Klein and Leonard, especially staying on Leonard for a moment.

With Klein's character, he would never end up on his own after learning about Amon's Tomb. He would probably just report it.

But Truman didn't expect that he would actually report it to him.

Pales Zoroaster was probably pleased to see this happen and promoted it.

"But stealing his own student's tomb? What kind of operation is this..." Truman felt a sense of absurdity.

Then he agreed.

Since the tomb has been exposed and stolen by the Aurora Society or the Church, it is better to steal it yourself.

"Okay, get ready and leave immediately!" After Truman made his decision, he became very interested and prepared to go there in person and dig up the student's tomb.

Amon would often make some cool moves to test him, and he would also try to figure out Amon's mentality.

"Where is the location?" Truman waved his sleeves, stood up, and walked outside the manor.

"Outskirts of Backlund, south of the South Bridge District, Baiya Town."

Truman's mouth twitched, it turned out that it was not far from his manor.

Klein and Leonard looked at each other, both feeling inexplicably excited.

The carriage arrived at White Cliff Town in less than half an hour, and then Truman and the others discovered the entrance to the mausoleum at the bend of the Stepford River.

This place has been explored, and the outermost stone pillars of the tomb have collapsed.

Truman walked on the steps made of polished black marble and saw a huge, heavy, double-divided dark gray stone door. The heavy atmosphere of history came to his face.

The stone door has been opened, revealing a crack that can allow two people to pass through.

"Is this the tomb of the Amon family?" Leonard looked at the deep crack curiously.

"Amon family?" Truman seemed to have heard some occult joke.

"Is there any problem here?" Klein was keenly aware of Truman's emotions.

"The path controlled by the Ammon family is the 'Stealer'." Truman said with a smile, but did not respond to Klein's response.

"The most representative of the 'Stealer' path is the extraordinary ability of 'stealing', and his Sequence Four is called the 'Parasite', which can create clones to parasitize others, and then steal their fate and life."

Truman's voice sounded like thunder in Leonard's ears.

His whole body froze, not knowing how to react.