Chapter 110 Lawson Has a Big Dog
Chapter 110 Lawson Has a Big Dog
Chapter 110 Lawson Has a Big Dog
Antigonus's expression suddenly froze. At this moment, reminded by Rosen, the Half Fool suddenly realized that he did indeed know Rosen, in those altered memories.
Even Antigonus, during his wanderings, paid attention to the affairs of the sun god's kingdom, so he knew that the sun god had nine angel kings who served him.
But now, when Antigonus thinks back on this, he suddenly realizes that something has changed, a change he had taken for granted before.
"Nine—how could there be nine?" Antigonus's eyes flashed with confusion. Suddenly realizing something, he looked at Rosen in astonishment and said, "You changed history?"
"You can think that way." Rosen didn't deny it, and said slowly, "I'm indeed not a pillar or an old friend, but little wolf, if you just want a sanctuary, a peaceful and tranquil life, then believe me, I can do better than those old friends or pillars in this regard."
"And—" Rosen's tone shifted, a sly smile playing on his lips, "You didn't have a choice, did you?"
He was still smiling, a bright and sunny smile, yet utterly cold.
Antigonus chuckled self-deprecatingly upon hearing this. He knew the other was right. The moment he was caught, he had no choice and was now merely making a futile struggle.
Moreover—Antigonus raised his eyes, his gaze first falling on the mysterious Rosen, then sweeping over Klein, who was clearly centered on him, then on Medici, who seemed nonchalant but was actually always on guard and would definitely make a move if he didn't behave, and finally looked at Amon.
The angel of time, whom he loathed, was unusually docile at this moment. Antigonus could tell that this docility was not simply because Amon was being suppressed by others, but also because of some kind of trust.
"Why are you looking at me? What? You want some advice from me?" Amon naturally felt Antigonus's gaze, looked up at him, and smiled.
"Hmm." Antigonus didn't deny it; instead, he nodded sincerely and looked at Amon, saying, "Although I dislike you, I do hope to get some advice from you. What kind of person do you think your brother is?"
"Him?" Amon glanced at Rosen beside him and began to berate him: "A bastard, a complete brat, so willful—" He talked for a full 10 minutes, showing that he had indeed harbored resentment towards Rosen for a long time.
"—But you are not afraid of Him." Antigonus listened patiently, then suddenly spoke.
Amon paused for a moment, then finally looked directly at the demonic wolf before him, as if he were seeing it for the first time.
After a moment, Amon adjusted his monocle and smiled, saying, "I'm not afraid of Him at all, because He's a soft-hearted guy."
Antigonus finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. In fact, it didn't matter to Antigonus being a pet or a dog, as long as the other party was strong enough. It wasn't a big deal for Antigonus—after all, he wasn't human, and his values were different from those of humans.
Antigonus remained silent out of fear; he didn't know what kind of being the person before him truly was. However, in this brief encounter, Antigonus sensed a familiar, mischievous child aura emanating from the other person. The last mischievous child Antigonus recognized was Amon.
As for Amon, let alone his pets, it is common knowledge that Amon's pets and followers will eventually become Amon.
It was because of this terrible example that Antigonus was terrified of being Rosen's pet. He didn't mind submitting to the strong, but he absolutely did not want to become a snack for the strong to pass the time.
But now Antigonus has received an answer, an answer that can put his mind at ease.
Rosen Nicholas is indeed a brat, but unlike Amon, he is a soft-hearted person.
"It seems you've already made up your mind," Rosen said with a smile.
"Yes." Antigonus did not deny it. He looked at Rosen, took a deep breath, and said, "I do not know what kind of being you are, but if you can truly grant me and the beings I care about protection as you have promised, I am willing to submit to you."
The moment Antigonus finished speaking, the spiritual threads binding his body completely released their grip. The demon wolf did not take the opportunity to escape, but instead bowed its head before Rosen, its form changing from human to demon wolf.
"Good dog!" Rosen finally smiled with satisfaction. He reached out and rubbed the wolf's head, feeling the fur under his hand was exceptionally soft at that moment.
Rosen was even more satisfied. After patting the dog's head for a while, he tapped it lightly and said, "Change back! There are a few things I need to explain in advance."
Antigonus silently returned to his original form.
Rosen then gestured to Klein beside him and said, "First of all, I am not from this time and space, so I will not stay here permanently. If you need anything after I leave, you can contact Klein."
Antigonus's eyes widened slightly upon hearing this. Although he already knew that Rosen could change history, this was clearly a different matter from knowing that the other party was not from this timeline.
But Antigonus wasn't stupid; he quickly realized something and cautiously asked Rosen, "You come from the Third Age?"
"Yes, so when we get back, I'll have to catch you again." Rosen nodded, extending his hand towards the wolf. "By the way, give me a medium, otherwise it'll be really hard for me to find you. You don't want me to search the entire area where you're hiding, only to get angry and beat you up because I've spent too much time looking for you, right?"
Antigonus was clearly taken aback. He looked at Rosen with a hesitant expression, then finally took out a wolf-shaped origami from his pocket and placed it on Rosen. After thinking for a moment, he added, "I was very weak during Sequence 2. As long as you show enough strength, He will submit to you."
"Okay, I'll go back and give it a try." Rosen nodded, but his attention was focused on the origami in his hand.
You know what, Antigonus's craftsmanship is quite good. This origami is so lifelike that you can recognize who it is at a glance.
"Tsk!" Rosen looked at the origami, then at Klein beside him, and finally shook his head and sighed.
He said nothing, yet he said everything.
Klein understood what he meant, and for a moment he felt both annoyed and amused, and also a little sad.
This made Klein glance at the origami in Rosen's hand, and he became even more sorrowful.
How come even a demon wolf is better at cooking than him!
Mr. Fool gritted his teeth and decided to go back and practice more so that next time he made a paper figure, it would be recognizable as a person.
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