Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 124 Everyone hates audiences, but everyone wants to be an audience
"Ron, do you want to go shopping with us?"

"Yes, Ron, we can go to the department store. There are many fun things there!"

Facing the invitation from Melissa and her two friends, the blond boy shook his head arrogantly, not interested in such children's things.

The reason why the great Ron Sotos followed Klein's sister to attend the occult seminar today was entirely due to the slight inconsistency in the other party's fate.

Although the guy who created the coincidence has made obvious progress this time, not only has he learned the natural development of things, but also knows how to reasonably use the power of the true god to cover up, but to the blond boy, all this can still be seen.

If it is, it is, and if it is not, it is not. Although authority is good, it also depends on who is using it.

For example, the bearded man in Backlund did not use his extraordinary ability to create coincidences. Instead, he used the real world as a canvas and natural development as a brush to guide him into the ditch cleverly and reasonably.

Every choice he makes comes from his heart, and there is no possibility of being guided by external things.

In other words, brains are sometimes better than abilities. What is true and what is false makes it difficult for people to guard against it.

And in this matter, Ron was not idle either.

He deliberately followed the traces of the other party's arrangements and cleverly led out the "True Creator", thereby secretly eroding the other party, allowing the god to enter his trap without any awareness.

But it's a pity that the two bitches in the body are really annoying!
"Melissa, go ahead, I have to go back to the company!"

Ron shook his little golden head, turned around and left under the eyes of the three girls who wanted to rub each other, without taking away a single cloud.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sunshine is no longer as bright as it was in the morning.

After receiving training from his fighting teacher Gawain, Klein opened the door of the Blackthorn Security Company and came to earn his own share of extra money.

"Oh~ Why do I have the illusion that I pick up my children to go to and from school every day?"

The gentleman who had finished digesting the potion sighed in his heart. He first said hello to Luo Shan, then turned to the pavilion and came to the door of the Nighthawks Lounge.

"Klein, good afternoon, are you here to pick up little Ron?"

Just when he was about to open the door and enter, a greeting with a poet's accent came from behind him. The fortune teller turned around and found that it was Leonard.

"Of course, what happened to Leonard's injury on his hand? Is there a new mission today?"

Klein first answered the other party's question, then looked at the white bandage on the poet classmate's finger, frowning and asked.

"Oh, it's just a minor injury, but compared to this, aren't you curious about what my mission is?"

Ha. I’m not curious at all when I see the evil smile on your face!
The young Nighthawk cursed in his heart, then smiled and asked pretending to be curious:
"So, what's the mission?"

"It's a mission related to the Witch Sect!"

Leonard replied meanly, which gave Klein a bad premonition.

"You remember the instigator Tris, right? My informant found her in the underground market this morning!"

"she!?"

Klein Moretti noticed Leonard's words, his face suddenly turned green, and he spoke in shock.

"That's right! The male instigator has turned into a woman. If it weren't for Mrs. Sharon's case, and if I hadn't asked my informant, then the other party would probably be at large in Tingen City, and no one would be able to find it. she!"

"Really the same as women? Have they really changed!?"

Even though he was warned by the captain in advance, and even though he was mentally prepared, after hearing this exact news, Klein still felt a chill in his heart, feeling the distortion and madness of the extraordinary world. "Klein, you shouldn't ask me about this. As an experienced person, don't you know best?"

Leonard did not answer his colleagues' questions, but instead made sarcastic remarks that had nothing to do with him.

Hehe, I'm afraid you were infected by Ron. When did you become like this?
Seeing the poet's look of needing a beating, Klein cursed in his heart again.

"So, you caught the other party?"

"No, let the other party escape. After all, without you, an excellent gentleman, it would be difficult for us to capture a "witch"."

"Okay Klein, I have to write an action report. See you tomorrow~"

After telling the interesting things that can be shared today, the poet with dark hair and green eyes smiled, patted his colleague on the shoulder, and left.

"Damn it, you're actually looking after me!"

Klein's face was distorted for a while, and he silently wrote down this entry in the small notebook in his heart.

Then he opened the door, summoned Ron, went downstairs and got in the car, all at once.

This set of smooth operations had been going on for more than a month, and it was already more than half an hour later when he took the carriage back to Daffodil Street.

He twisted the key and pushed open the door. Before he entered the house, he heard his sister's greeting.

"Ron, and Klein, you are back!"

The girl's sweet greeting came from the living room, but before Klein Moretti could show his heart-warming smile, he saw his sister coming to Ron with a piece of lemon cake and handing it over.

This unusual scene made Klein feel that something was wrong. He rubbed his chin with his hand and his eyes kept wandering between the two of them.

"Melissa, don't you have my cake?"

"Hmph, Klein, you are already an adult, how can you compare with a child!?"

What's wrong with adults? Don't adults need care?
After receiving a cold rejection from his sister, the fortune teller defended himself in his mind, and at the same time confirmed that it was not his illusion just now.

In the next few hours, Klein kept staring at his sister and a certain blond boy.

He saw his sister inserting a few more pieces of meat into Ron while eating. He saw his sister becoming more and more happy chatting with Ron. He saw his sister respecting Ron more and more while doing homework. He saw his sister and that little brat. Entering the room is said to be learning new knowledge.

Something is wrong!
Something is very wrong!

Jealousy turned Klein beyond recognition. He wanted to secretly go to the crack in the door to see what kind of ecstasy soup that little brat had poured into his sister.

"Klein, what's wrong with you? I always feel like you're a little distracted?"

Benson, who was studying grammar books, noticed his brother's abnormality, smiled and raised his head to express concern.

"No, Benson, it's nothing. It's probably because I had a bad stomach from the lunch at work."

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

Mr. Fool pretended to be hungry and went to His "Kingdom of God".

As a "great being", it would be unseemly to pick open the crack in the door, so he planned to go to the gray mist to divine that little kid.

Anyway, the "0" level sealed object that blocks his own divination is on his body. The would-be clown doesn't believe that he can't divination anything!
(End of this chapter)