Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 118 Believe it or not, it doesn’t cost any money anyway

"Hiss."

After suppressing the involuntary drooling, the gentleman who ranked at the end of the crane list among the Aurora Society's divine envoys brightened his eyes a little and pretended to be amiable.

As one of the few high-quality talents in the Aurora Society who has good looks, brains, and devout beliefs, Mr. Z’s vision does not need to be elaborated. He immediately discovered the young man who occupies a sacred position in his heart. .

That sense of sanctity made him squirm, as if he were facing an unattainable god.

At this moment, Mr. God Messenger was extremely convinced that the image of the “Lord” he believed in should look like this.

"It would be better if he is an adult. If he is dragged into the Aurora Society, it will definitely be a great achievement!!!"

Unlike Mr. A’s absolute devotion to the “True Creator,” Mr. Z’s way of thinking seems more utilitarian.

Of course, this does not mean that he is not pious enough or his faith is not strong enough, but that there are twenty-one divine envoys with the same status lined up in front of him, and behind him there are a lot of middle and low-level members who want to obtain his identity as an envoy.

In order to maintain the identity of this divine envoy and the honor bestowed by the "Lord" himself, Mr. Z had to organize frequent missionary activities to demonstrate his devout faith in the "True Creator".

And now, this gentleman who has frequently caused involution within the Aurora Society realizes that his opportunity has finally come.

This is different from the vessel where the Son of God descended that he met by chance a week ago. This is truly his achievement!
"I want to reach the highest step by step!"

"Oh, A, just wait! I will replace you sooner or later!"

Mr. Z's lofty ideals flashed through his mind, and he was very motivated to put it all into practice.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's get started!"

Brown eyes once again glanced at the boy with a divine appearance. The crane tail god coughed slightly and announced the official start of this occult seminar.

"Melissa, why don't we leave? I always feel like it's not safe here!"

As soon as the seminar started, Elizabeth, who had cute baby fat, took the delicate girl's arm and backed down.

She was really worried about the occult, because the previous encounter on Selena's birthday was still fresh in her memory.

"Elizabeth, you have to believe in science, believe in steam gears and bearings, those are the ladder of human progress."

"And occultism is just a phenomenon that science cannot explain!"

Melissa did not waver in the face of her friend's persuasion. Instead, she held the other person's hand and calmed Elizabeth's emotions with very rational speeches.

"But Melissa, the God of Steam and Machinery"

However, before Melissa could say any "bold words" such as giant ships, cannons, and the development of modern industrialization, she was brought back to her original state by Elizabeth's hesitant voice.

Yes, if occultism is a phenomenon that science cannot explain, then who is the God of Steam and Machinery?

This god who promoted industrial development and made great progress in human civilization two hundred years ago seems to have a completely different style from other gods.

Facing one of the seven orthodox gods in the world, Melissa opened her mouth half-open, hesitating again and again, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

"Didn't Melissa you already say that steam gears are the ladder of human progress? This is where the essence of the God of Steam Machinery corresponds!"

Ron snorted immediately when he saw Melissa's embarrassed look. He didn't care about this and directly told the essence of one of the seven orthodox gods.

The blond boy's voice was undisguised, making the originally lively moment quiet. The members who were exchanging mystical knowledge with each other closed their mouths, their scalps were numb, their eyes widened, and they looked at Ron in disbelief.

Is this something we, novices like us who have just started to learn about mysticism, can listen to? ? This is something we mere mortals can discuss out loud! ?

Everyone is a noob, why can you say such awesome things? ?
Seeing the scrutinizing looks from those gentlemen and ladies, Melissa quickly blocked Ron "Sick Again" behind her and smiled apologetically.

"Steam up, kid. Although the study of occult science requires assumptions and boldness, your point of view is inappropriate. God is not something we can discuss."

There was silence in the living room for a while, and finally a kind old gentleman broke the silence by speaking.

He gave Ron a gentle lesson, trying to divert the sharp topic.

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

But the blond boy didn't appreciate it. He just snorted arrogantly and refused to talk to these stupid people.

Your IQ is not high enough and it will be difficult for the great Ron Sotos to communicate with you!
"Ha, Mr. Peel, I actually think this little brother's point of view is very interesting. The study of occult science requires such a bold hypothesis."

At this moment, a male voice came over, causing Mr. Ron, who was already extremely arrogant, to slightly raise his eyelids and take a look at the speaker.

However, this look didn't matter. This look actually made the great infinite wisdom move and straighten its back.

The gentleman who spoke in support of Ron was seen wearing a black wizard robe with golden hot stamping patterns on the cuffs and collar. As for the robe itself, it was densely printed with the secret symbols "invented" by Emperor Russell.

On his chest and wrists, amulets of different gods and small objects with mysterious symbols were hanging.

"Night, sun, storm, knowledge, earth, steam, war."

The symbols and magic symbols on these amulets made Ron's eyelids jump slightly, which was enough to prove that they were not fakes.

The blond boy thought that someone like Klein, who received the salary of the goddess of the night, was brave enough to be the "evil god" and form his own secret organization behind his back.

Unexpectedly, I met a guy who was braver than him today.

"Well, which god do you believe in?"

Seeing this scene, Ron pursed his lips and curiously asked the gentleman opposite.

"Oh, actually many people ask me the same question when they meet me for the first time."

The gentleman who supported Ron smiled nonchalantly, and then said in a hesitant tone:

"Actually, my main belief is the goddess of the night."

"main!?"

The blond boy noticed the uncertainty in the other person's words.

"That's right, the main thing!"

"According to my research, the seven gods in the world now all have their own strengths and weaknesses!"

"This leads to their usage being quite unbalanced, so in order to have no shortcomings, I choose to have them all!"

"Anyway, if you don't go to their church, it doesn't cost you any money. There's no harm in believing in it!"

"Just like in the port city of Intis, there are people who not only believe in the Eternal Blazing Sun, but also secretly worship the Lord of Storms!"

(End of this chapter)