Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 129 The ancient sun god is actually myself!

"You mean he is the youngest son of the ancient sun god?"

"That's right, Mr. Timing!"

"I mean did the ancient sun god have other children?"

"Well, I don't know about this, I only know that the angel of time is!"

Mr. History, with his long beard and his figure hidden under his cloak, was sweating profusely.

As a historian of the Esoteric Order, he certainly knew all this knowledge.

But is this something that can be shouted out here?

As a high-risk profession that explores hidden history, historians know how to restrain themselves. They say what they should say, and they dare not say anything that shouldn't be said even if they are beaten to death.

"The angel of time, Amon, is the pinnacle of the thief's path. He is a very terrifying and dangerous existence!"

"And He has extremely malicious intentions towards all the saints and angels in this path. He seems to want to devour all their extraordinary characteristics and turn them into his own nourishment!"

"His character is equally terrifying and unpredictable. He never shows mercy to the weak. Some of them just play with them in order to make themselves feel happy!"

Mr. "History" spoke his sonorous and powerful words in detail, accusing Amon of his heinous crimes sentence by sentence, and it seemed that he had some personal grudges.

"Have you ever been hurt by Amon?"

Just after he stopped narrating, the blond boy's voice suddenly came out, causing his beard that was almost hanging to the ground to tremble.

What do you mean I was hurt by Amon? Do you think He is one of those male service workers in Trier?

"Well, I once encountered his clone and played a game with him!"

Suppressing his thoughts, Mr. "History" paused for a few seconds, and finally said something that was not so embarrassing.

"game?"

"Yes! I have been dealing with Him for a long time!"

The old gentleman with a long beard nodded heavily and spoke very quickly to hide his timidity and guilt.

The blond boy laughed happily when he saw the other person's appearance, and he had a rough understanding of this Amon. He did not try to expose Mr. "History"'s lies, and nodded slightly to indicate that he had completed the understanding.

After the topic was over, several members of the party began to flirt with each other.

They were either trading items, or talking about py transactions that Ron was not interested in, especially the two guys "Giant" and "Hunter". They made eye contact for a while, and then got up and went to the confessional of this magnificent church. Unexpectedly, I don't know if they are comparing themselves to each other or plotting something.

Compared with the mutual help atmosphere of the Tarot Club, the party here has a stronger flavor of trading.

"Mr. Chronology, how did you join the Twilight Hermits?"

"I mean, do you know anything about our goals and the purpose of the organization?"

Just as the blond boy was lying on the stone table in boredom, Hermes' laughing voice came from beside him.

The old gentleman's face was full of wrinkles, and he had a friendly smile on his face. The goatee on his chin was curled up and down, making him look very cultured.

However, Ron was not interested in this, because seeing the old thing in front of him made him miss Miss Justice unconsciously.

As a viewer, the styles of the two are simply too great.

One is a young, beautiful, innocent and lively girl, and the other is a dirty old man who is full of calculations. Normal people know which one to like. "Old man, what do you say?"

After sighing in his heart that Mr. Fool would enjoy it, the blond boy responded politely, showing that he was very educated.

"Oh, Mr. Shijiu, within our organization, if you want new members to join, you must nominate, and then summon all members to express their stance."

"You seem to have skipped this step and been directly dragged in by the leader, is that right?"

This polite statement made Hermes twitch the corner of his mouth, but as an "insighter", he quickly adjusted.

Seeing the confused expression of the young man in front of him, he could imagine that their leader must have used some unconventional means to bring the other party here.

This means that he will most likely not talk to new members about the purpose of the organization or anything like that.

Therefore, it is the leader's business to show off, and he, a senior wage earner, is responsible for this dirty work.

"Yes, your leader knelt on the ground and begged me, crying and rolling around. I really couldn't stand his appearance, so I reluctantly agreed to his request."

Ron snorted and finally found an opportunity to take revenge on the bearded man. He didn't hesitate and ruined the other man's image with his smooth words.

His answer made Hermes stunned for a moment, and his mind began to constantly imagine the scene of his leader rolling on the ground.

Suddenly, a gaze without any emotion was cast from the top of the ancient stone table, causing the old guy to pull down the corners of his mouth and immediately started preaching to the blond boy.

"Mr. Shiji, your joke is really too much. As a high-ranking person, how could the leader do such a thing!?"

"Well, you don't seem to know the purpose of our organization, so I'll take this opportunity to explain it to you!"

Mr. "Scholar" was sweating profusely. He kept changing the topic, trying to divert the attention behind him.

"Most members within the organization believe in the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God!"

"Although this existence no longer responds to believers, he still exists in the long river of time and history!"

"And we believe that there is still a possibility of that being being resurrected and returning, which is also the ultimate goal of the organization."

"That is to awaken Him at a certain point in the trend of the times so that He can reawaken!"

Hermes' explanation was simple and concise, and it seemed that he did not expect the blond boy in front of him to believe in the ancient sun god.

Because he has only one goal, and that is to make this guy who quarrels with everyone be a little more alert and stop blaming his own people.

"Hmph╯^╰, returning from the trend of the times, existing in time and history!?"

The blond boy was immediately unhappy when he heard this, because these skills were his, and now they were stolen by the ancient sun god, which always gave him the urge to hit people.

"you put……"

But just when he was about to curse, his words suddenly stopped, and the blond boy remembered the time he pretended to be the ancient sun god in front of Amon.

The light in his mind kept flashing, his golden eyes widened slightly, and the light of wisdom flashed inside.

He knew everything the ancient Sun God would do, and he had everything the Ancient Sun God had. Even the methods used by the Ancient Sun God to resurrect and return were plagiarized from him.

Then isn't he the ancient sun god? ?

At this moment, the great infinite wisdom had a rough and bold idea.

(End of this chapter)