Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 148 The Demon Wolf, Brothers in Misfortune

"Judging from this art style, the hero's skills might be something like 'Good swordsmanship in the village,' or 'Charging forward while shouting love and justice,'" Rosen pondered, stroking his chin. Although he had come up with this path himself, Rosen didn't really know the specific skills in the later sequences, only a general direction.

After all, the unknown is also a kind of fun. He probably thought so before he lost his memory. So, although Rosen already knew the truth about his father's path, he had not yet recovered his memory of the specific skills in the subsequent sequence.

Rosen didn't care about this. After guessing the "Hero's" skills for a while, he stretched and decided to go to the training ground to watch Tudor get beaten up every day, and also see if physical training could help digest the sports student's magic potion.

"Hmm?" But as soon as he stepped out of the room, Rosen suddenly sensed something and looked in a certain direction: "You're back!"

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That's right, Rosen sensed that Amon and the others had returned.

"So you finally caught your pet?" Rosen rubbed his chin, intrigued. He abandoned his plans to head to the training ground and changed direction, heading straight for Sasriel's study.

Although Amon was a mischievous child, he still respected Sasriel, his male mother, very much, so after returning, he would definitely report to Sasriel first.

Sure enough, when Rosen leisurely arrived at Sasriel's study, the room was already packed with people.

Rosen raised an eyebrow and looked closely. The first thing he saw was the familiar trio. Amon was dressed in his usual way, while Adam was dressed more like a mature and steady adult. Klein stood next to the two with a helpless expression, but his mental state seemed to be quite good.

Rosen's gaze then fell upon the other guests in the study, and he spotted a demon wolf with a cautious yet curious expression.

Rosen blinked, staring at the demonic wolf for a long while before exclaiming in realization, "You're the Dark Demon Wolf, Kotal?"

"Woof—" The wolf seemed to respond subconsciously, then looked at Amon beside it with some fear, as if it had realized something.

Rosen then looked at Amon and saw that the other man had a smug smile on his face.

Amon raised his chin and said confidently, "Yes, it's the Dark Wolf Kotal, Antigonus's brother, my new pet!"

The tone was practically screaming "I'm awesome, right!"

"Impressive!" Rosen clapped enthusiastically, then asked with some curiosity, "I heard He's incredibly cunning. How did you manage to catch Him?"

Upon hearing this, Amon hesitated for a moment, seemingly a little guilty, but only for less than half a second. He then straightened his back and said, "What do you care how I caught him? Anyway, he's my dog ​​now!"

After saying that, Amon gave Rosen a few more malicious glances, and after confirming that there was no large dog with him, he said, "But you, didn't you say you were going out to catch a pet? Where's the dog?"

Rosen didn't answer immediately. He glanced at Amon, then at the Dark Wolf Kotal, who was lying on the ground in his wolf form with a look of utter despair in his eyes. Finally, Rosen looked at Klein and asked seriously, "How exactly did you catch him?"

"Uh, actually we were quite surprised too—" Klein hesitated for a second, but still honestly said, "Actually, we initially went to catch Antigonus, but Amon said he wanted to catch Antigonus before you, just to annoy you."

"Wow—" Rosen raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, his gaze returning to Amon, and said meaningfully, "You really have quite the ambition, Amon."

Amon almost instinctively shrank back, then stepped forward, grabbing the dog's head as he said, "Antigonus doesn't have your name on him, so why can't I catch him?"

"That's true!" Rosen nodded without refuting. He just gave Amon a half-smile, and after putting considerable pressure on the latter, he looked at Klein and asked, "And then? How did you end up catching Cortal when you went to catch Antigonus?"

"Well, Antigonus is really good at hiding. Although we know roughly where he is, we—we couldn't find him." Klein shrugged, then continued, "Later, we discussed it and decided to use items tainted with the aura of the Source Castle as bait to see if we could lure Antigonus out, but—"

Klein looked at Cortal and said, "Antigonus didn't come, so Cortal was lured out."

Faced with Klein's gaze, the Dark Wolf Kotal's ears drooped. This wolf, who had survived until the end of the world in the original story and even escaped Klein's deliberate hunt unscathed, now felt nothing but regret.

He shouldn't have been greedy. If he hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't have been caught by Amun's gang!

Next time, even if a Sequence One property falls in front of him, he will absolutely not pick it up!

Kotal made up his mind, feeling quite frustrated, but not entirely hopeless.

After all, Cortal wasn't completely ignorant about the sun god. Although the captured Amon was a complete brat, at least from their few words and wishes, they could tell that they didn't intend to kill him, but only wanted to keep him as a pet.

If it were back when the Destroyer Wolf was still alive in the Second Age, Cortal would definitely have resisted to the death, feeling that it was an insult to the dignity of the God of Wishes. However, after the Destroyer Wolf's fall, Cortal, who had already experienced the harsh realities of society, was somewhat frustrated about becoming Amon's pet, but he wasn't really that resistant.

After all, the dire wolf is a large dog.

Kotal's only worry was whether this brat genuinely wanted to keep Xiu as a pet, or just wanted to use her as a toy and then kill her once he got tired of her.

The former doesn't matter, but the latter—they should start thinking about how to escape later.

Just as Kotal was pondering, he suddenly felt a hand land on his head. Having become quite adept at acting like a dog during this time, he instinctively rubbed his head against the other's palm, only to hear a soft chuckle and Amon's disgruntled voice: "Rosen, don't you have your own dog? Why are you petting mine!"

Kotal froze, only then realizing belatedly that the person who had just patted his head wasn't Amon, but rather the person opposite him who appeared to be another of Amon's brothers.

"But I don't actually have my own dog yet!" Rosen said, feigning disappointment. At the same time, he quickly withdrew his hand, dodging the throwing knife that Amon had thrown. He then took a step back and said with a smile, "It feels nice, softer than Antigonus's."

"Heh! Of course, I made a special trip—" Amon chuckled smugly, then paused halfway through his sentence, before snorting and saying, "Anyway, you're not allowed to touch my dog."