Chapter 349 Amon Was Almost Crushed to Death

"When the time comes, just watch."

If before hearing this sentence for the second time, Trunsoest was still guessing whether it was Tuduo or some other true god who had sneaked into the banquet. After being patted on the shoulder by Lin En, he saw the other party's carelessness. After smiling, Trunsoest already understood.

The confidence of the "young angel" in front of him does not come from others, but from himself.

This is undoubtedly an incredible thing, but... All the information about Libert Abraham that he had obtained during this period suddenly flashed through Trunsoest's mind.

In fact, the Night Emperor Trunsoest cannot be said to know Libert Abraham. After all, he is neither an acquaintance of Lin En, nor is he favored by Lin En, nor is he an enemy of Lin En. He was beaten again and again by Lin En, and he even Unlike Old Storm Dove, who had a tea party with the gods because of the goddess of the night and Klein, he had a basic understanding of Linn's strength.

Trunsoest was just an outsider. Before today, he had never seen Linn and had not been paid attention to.

But Night Emperor Trunsoest is not stupid. Even if he only gets some fragmentary information from Amon, Night, and even the Lord of Storms, it is enough for the Judge Emperor to understand that Libert Abraham is very important. Special, by no means as simple as Mr. Men’s son.

So at the beginning of today's meeting, Trunsoest gave Lin enough respect and treated him as a being on the same level as himself.

Otherwise, Trunsoest would not have allowed Linn to tease him. If he had been an ordinary Sequence 2 person and dared to tease the Night Emperor about his fellow people, he would have been thrown out by him long ago.

But it was only now that Trunsoest discovered that perhaps he had underestimated the "young angel" in front of him, and that the other party might be more terrifying than he expected.

What kind of existence is this?

Trunsoest frowned slightly, his heart filled with doubts at this moment.

Of course, Linn could see Trunsoest's doubts, but he had no intention of explaining. After all, after he beat the Eternal Raging Sheep, Trunsoest would understand everything. There is no need to explain now. Most likely I won’t completely believe it.

Moreover, Linn was actually more interested in the other person in the room than the Night Emperor Trunsoest, who had already finished his initial deception.

"Your Majesty Trunsoest, do you use potted plants to support Amon's hobby?" Linn asked with a smile. While speaking, his figure flashed and appeared next to a potted plant. He stretched out his hand to grab it. There is a little flower in my hand.

This little flower is all white, but there is a round black circle on one of the petals. At this moment, Lin En is holding it in his hand and twisting it violently. Unfortunately, after struggling for a long time, he could not break free from Lin En's palm.

Seeing this scene, Trunsoest was stunned for a moment, but his expression was not too surprised. Apparently he had known for a long time that there was an Amon "eavesdropping" nearby, and he just said: "I didn't raise Amon in a potted plant." Hobby, maybe this Amon just has a preference for disguising himself as a plant."

As for whether there was an Amon in the potted plant eavesdropping on him or not, Trunsoest didn't mention a word about it.

Linn didn't care about this. Of course, he knew that it wouldn't be a surprise to have an Amon eavesdropping. After all, Amon had come to Trunsoest's home, so how could he possibly treat Trunsoest? Turn a blind eye to the meeting with him.

The Night King Trunsoest himself probably needs an Amon as a staff officer.

However, the two people were obviously very standard plastic temporary colleagues. After the incident, Trunsoest sold Amon without hesitation.

As soon as Trunsoest finished speaking, the Amon in Linn's hand changed from a small white flower to a flower-sized man, which was exactly a mini version of Amon.

It has to be said that most of the things in this world will look a bit cute after they become smaller. Even after Amon became a confused version, Linn felt that he was not so annoying.

"If you were always so little, maybe I wouldn't even have the heart to beat you..." Linn said with emotion.

Amon, who was pinched in his hand, stuck out his tongue. This was not to be cute, but because Lin En used more force on his hand when speaking. Amon stuck out his tongue simply because he was about to be pinched to death. .

"Save, save..."

The mini version of Amon made a weak sound, and it seemed that he was really dying.

"So fragile?" Lin En raised his eyebrows. Of course he could tell that the Amon in his hand seemed to be really being squeezed to death, instead of pretending to be dead. While speaking, he finally let go of his hand. The strength on.

"Hoo, ho, it was so dangerous. I almost became the first Amon to be crushed to death. If other Amon find out about this, they will definitely expel me from the Amon family." The mini version of Amon said fiercely. After taking a few breaths, he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was surviving a disaster.

"Are all of your Amon clones so personable?" Lin En couldn't help but think of the Amon clone he exploded last time, and the previous clone that decisively sold his body, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Each Amon has its own character." The mini version of Amon said seriously, and then added seriously, "So, can you please stop taking revenge on me for your hatred of the main body? As a newly separated clone, I am innocent."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Linn laughed, and at the same time he increased his strength in his hands.

So the mini version was almost crushed to death again.

"Save, save..."

The mini version of Amon turned his attention to Trunsoest next door, and saw that Trunsoest skillfully ignored his plea for help, lowered his head, and began to read the fan novel in his hand seriously.

The mini version of Amon rolled his eyes immediately. He didn't know whether it was because Trunsoest turned a blind eye or because he was just about to get his lunch.

——By the way, as Amon's clone, of course, pure physical power cannot easily crush him to death. However, Lin En is a fool. When he pinched Amon, he was not using pure physics. The force is pinching.

And just when the mini version of Amon was about to "return" to its true form with pain, Lin En finally relaxed his strength again. He weighed the mini version of Amon, which weighed only about an egg, and said with a smile: " Sorry, in my dictionary, no Amon is innocent."

"You can't use a dictionary like that, right?" the mini version of Amon complained. It was hard to imagine that he still had the strength to complain in this situation.

"Hahaha, I really like you, little Amon..." Lin En laughed again. This time, he did not continue to pinch Amon, but suddenly took out an exquisite pure gold cage from somewhere. .