Chapter 812 Divine Friendship

I did it deliberately by letting the team members pick up the money.

There are two purposes. One is to mobilize the enthusiasm of the team members; the other is to find traces of Emily and her group.

I think this way, the place where the money fell is the place where Amon once existed. As long as the clue of coins scattered on the ground continues, it will become simple and easy to find Emily.

Of course, this is just my personal conjecture. As for whether it is feasible, I still have to find out.

While picking up the money and looking for Emily, I discovered a very interesting phenomenon—next to the silver coins scattered on the ground, there were only a few pools of blood, but no scraps of flesh, limbs or other organs and tissues.

Once the monsters in the dungeon die, they will turn into fly ash and dissipate in the air without leaving a trace. This is a natural law.

But there are also some phenomena that violate this rule, such as cutting off a limb of a monster while it is alive. In this way, after the monster dies, the previously chopped off limbs will not disappear with the death of the monster. Perish, but stay in place and become an independent existence.

While walking on the fifteenth floor for a long time, I picked up coins more than a dozen times. In other words, more than a dozen Amon have been killed. However, in the places where these dozen Amon died, there was only a pool of coins. There was nothing but blood, which meant that these yamons were all killed with one move.

Emily can definitely do this, and Emily is definitely not the only one who can eliminate these Amon. You can imagine how strong this elite team of the Rose Legion is.

I ask myself that I can kill Amon with one blow, but the premise is that I must first prepare the killing intention. Once I am separated from the support of the killing intention, it is basically wishful thinking to kill Amon instantly.

"Xiaoyi, have you noticed anything wrong?" Lilea approached me and asked.

"what you mean?"

"It's on these floors." She pointed to a pool of blood not far away and said, "It's too clean."

"Well, I found it."

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I think the elite strength of the Rose Legion is extraordinary. When facing Amon, they can basically kill with one hit. It is really admirable."

"No, that's not what I mean, but the blood stains on the ground." Lilea said: "The blood stains have already dried."

"Is there anything wrong with this?" I asked doubtfully.

"Of course that's not right," Lilea said: "Generally speaking, a large amount of blood sprayed on the ground cannot dry up so quickly. It should have some viscosity anyway."

"Huh? Is that so?"

I walked closer, bent down, and rubbed the ground with my hands. Sure enough, the blood had dried up and had no viscosity at all.

Frowning, I pulled half of the Odachi out, and slashed my wrist. A gash was instantly made, and blood gushed out from the wound and dripped to the ground.

I heard a few women behind me exclaiming, so I turned my head and put my index finger on my lips to signal them to be silent.

Dozens of seconds after the blood dripped to the ground, the wound on my wrist had completely healed. I squatted down, stretched out my index finger, and rubbed twice on the dripping blood. It was still sticky.

"You are right, Lilea, there is something wrong with this Amon's blood."

"What does the blood problem have to do with our search for Emily?" Cagalli interrupted me.

"It has nothing to do with it," I said, "but based on my intuition, it seems to be somewhat related to the reason for the abnormal movement in the dungeon."

"Have you figured out the reason for the abnormal movement in the dungeon?" Cagalli said excitedly.

"No."

"Why are you so proud?" Cagalli said unhappily: "Okay, hurry up and gather together to find where Emily is!"

"oh"

We continued to look for the location where the coins were scattered, while looking around for Emily and her group.

Along the way, I kept thinking about the same question in my mind, why did the blood stains dry up so quickly, as if they had been spilled on the ground for a long time? Is it because there is less blood in Amon's body? Only a thin layer is sprayed out?

But I immediately overturned this conjecture - just kidding, how could someone as big as Amon maintain various physiological functions without enough blood support.

However, what happened to the splattered blood?

While I was thinking, Odachi's voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Hey, brat, why are you always thinking about these messy things?"

I was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you know that this will disturb my sleep?" It said in a very unhappy voice: "It is a serious crime to disturb my sleep. Just wait to receive my anger!"

As he finished his sentence, the weight of the Odachi suddenly doubled.

"Hey, hey, stop making trouble!" I didn't change my expression on my face, but in fact I couldn't stop complaining in my heart, cursing the Odachi: "Can you please stop making trouble? It's already heavy enough, and now you're making trouble for me." !”

"Hey!" Odachi trembled and sneered: "You brat, you are not strong enough, but you have a bad temper. If you don't think about random things every day, I will suddenly release such a small amount of weight to punish you. You?"

"Then what do you think I think about every day that is not a mess?"

"Of course it's a naughty one!" If Odachi had a face, his expression at this moment must be quite vulgar: "My last master was a hard man. From the time he became my master until the time he left, I never saw him with any woman. I have been close to him, but he is a guy who has no affinity with women at all."

Odachi paused for a moment and continued: "It's so easy to find a brat who is so popular with women. He doesn't want to do some embarrassing things with his fiancées every day. Instead, he thinks about some things that are not available. Do you think I can stop being angry?"

After hearing what it said, I got happy and made a puff sound, which attracted the attention of the girls around me. I quickly adjusted my expression and pretended to be nonchalant. The girls secretly stared at me for a long time before they paid back their attention.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said in my heart: "You are just a big sword. Even if you long for breasts, what's the use? You can't touch it, touch it but can't touch it. Isn't it annoying?"

"That's different!" Odachi said seriously: "Although I can't touch the two most beautiful bodies of a woman, but! I can have sex! When you touch a woman's body, that feeling will be conveyed to you. Brain, through your feeling, I can feel it as my own feeling. You know, although I don’t have a body, I have a soul! What is the name of the soul? Let me think about it. Yes, divine friendship!”