Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 214 Why not ask the great infinite wisdom?

Chapter 214 Why not ask the great infinite wisdom?

As an idealistic and ambitious new-age member of the Rose School, Steve has a longer-term vision than most people within the school.

Since coming to Backlund, in addition to completing tasks that came directly from Sir Si'a, he has also seen various "advanced" technologies.

Look at the high-speed steam trains, the highly modern urban facilities, and the various steel-making factories. Their efficiency is so terrifying that the country can produce nearly 1200 million tons of steel every year.

This is what he saw in the newspaper. Although this resentful soul with some culture but not much knowledge does not know what it means, at least he knows that making artillery, guns, ammunition, and airships are all inseparable from steel!

If there were no gods, if there were no mystery, if there were no terrifying high-sequencers, then their Rose School would have to resist. I am afraid that he, Steve, would have to become an "honorable" citizen of Loen now.

Of course, the premise is that the countries in the Northern Continent have good intentions and do not discriminate or exploit the colonized people.

However, this kind of scene only appears in beautiful dreams.

The current situation in the Southern Continent is not optimistic. They have gods, and so does the other side. They have high-sequencers, and the other side even has more people than them. Therefore, this war will ultimately come down to the competition between these technologies and productivity.

Otherwise, no amount of high-sequencers will help.

"You must get the manuscript of the third generation difference engine!"

Hearing these words from an honest man, Steve and Jason looked at each other and saw the complex expression of caring for the mentally retarded in each other's eyes.

"Furthermore, Sir Steve, the detective whose leg we broke has disappeared. It seems that there are other forces in Backlund who know the existence of the manuscript, and that Hermosuin is also missing. Maybe We can also ask for God’s help!”

No way, no way, no one really believes it...

The three of them seemed to have been forgotten by everyone!
"Master Steve, we were hunting down the defectors of the "Mother Tree of Desire" before, but now we believe in the "Dominator of Time and Space."

After a while, Jason, who thought he had a good brain, summarized the current predicament. He looked at the boss's face and whispered advice from a "smart person".

"Jason, was your brain eaten by a living corpse? The slogan at the headquarters says that the "Mother Tree of Desire" is the incarnation of the "Dominator of Time and Space"!"

"And Turanni von Hermoshuen. If you have the chance, it's best to tie him to the Southern Continent together. Then lock him in a small dark room and let him invent a machine a day. If he can't do it, use it. Whip him!"

They remembered that the incarnation of God at that time just told them to leave (go away), and did not explain whether they should complete the mission from Sir Si'a.

Master Si'a was obviously able to contact the great "Dominator of Time and Space", but he did not recall them, and even Master Jacks, who was leading the mission, did not issue any instructions to them.

"Jason, I have never understood why we are looking for this manuscript. God's name clearly mentions that He is the "infinite wisdom of all knowledge and all sight". Why don't you ask Him for answers to any technical problems?"

Steve looked at his two subordinates and reiterated his plan again.

Yes! What this guy with a low IQ seems to say makes sense.

At this moment, "Living Corpse" Jason asked a good question, causing complete silence in this dark alley.

The task of hunting down the defectors is very important, but since the last time they unexpectedly met the incarnation of God, they are not so sure.

Topics in this area are rarely mentioned within the school, because no fool would provoke the leader of the Rose School, the "god" of Sequence One!
"Perhaps, we can ask the Lord God to listen to the will of the great 'Key to the Door'?"

After a long time, "Living Corpse" Jason hesitated again and asked a very competent question.

"Master Steve, what about Master Siua's mission?"

Logically speaking, they are now defectors from the "Mother Tree of Desire".

Just when the "Wraith Soul" and "Living Corpse" were confused, a wise voice came from the mouth of "Werewolf" Tyr.

At this moment, the wise "Werewolf" Tyr once again asked a question full of wisdom, causing the two companions who were racking their brains for the manuscript to freeze there. For a moment, they felt their brains were itching, and they were unable to form words for a long time. .

Then...then our work during this period has been in vain! ?

"Ahem, Tyre, what God gives us is God's greatness, and what we find ourselves is our merit!"

"This, this is probably God's test!"

"And...and the steam engine was not invented by the god of steam and machinery."

It took a few minutes for Steve to react. He educated his subordinates in a high-sounding manner, and then quietly and unconvincingly raised special examples.

"Master, this is a visit invitation from Mrs. Brenda, our next-door neighbor, and Mr. Eisen, No. 60. They want to pay a morning visit around one o'clock tomorrow afternoon to make new neighbors."

"You know, this is very popular in Backlund, especially since you, the master, are rumored to be a mysterious rich man recently."

"Although your behavior may seem like a "nouveau riche" to outsiders, the fact that you are a "nouveau riche" who can easily buy this villa still makes many people curious about you."

A voice as clear and clear as the chirping of birds echoed in the living room.

Aaliyah was wearing a black and white maid outfit, with some sultry stockings covering her slender thighs.

At this time, she was like a personal maid, dutifully reporting on the various things she encountered in the morning, while squatting in front of the mirror to tidy up her master's clothes.

However, Miss Witch's slender white hands were always touching Ron's body, and it seemed that there were always invisible wrinkles on the blond boy's shirt. "Hmph╯^╰, in this country and this kind of society, this kind of thing is inevitable."

When Ron heard this, he groaned out of habit, then raised his little head, looking at his servant as if he was analyzing or teaching.

"Master, actually you don't have to meet them. After all, to us, they are as fragile as ants."

The clear voice of the witch Alia hesitated to speak, as if she could not understand her master's thoughts.

"Alia, this world is equally fragile to me. Even angels are no different from ordinary people in my eyes."

"However, some things cannot be taken at face value."

"The tide of the times is rolling in. Without these weak creatures, how can we talk about the word 'era'."

The blond boy said this as he smelled the faint smell of perfume in the air, felt the teasing touch of the witch's long white hair that passed over her neck, and stroked the long black stocking legs that sandwiched him inside.

"The trend of the times?"

Alia, who is also a member of the Twilight Hermits, noticed this word and murmured in confusion, not knowing what the master meant.

"Yeah, Alia, you know what I like best?"

When Ron saw this, he smiled and pushed up his monocle leisurely.

"Uh, are you doing porn?"

The witch lady, who knew her master very well, spoke her mind smoothly.

"Huh, what I like most is those who 'smile without saying anything', 'talk in two paragraphs', 'cover everything they do', 'don't do anything behind their backs', 'like squeezing toothpaste', 'have no ability to love' Pretenders say no!”

Ron snorted angrily, kicked Aaliyah's calf, and then said with gritted teeth:

"Follow the trend of the times. When the time comes, I will let Him cry and shout to call me daddy!"

"Others can be this ancient sun god, so can I!"

The blond boy showed a very evil smile and told his intimate men about his invisible plan.

When the witch heard this, she immediately lowered her head, obviously realizing what kind of confusing relationship Ron was talking about between "him" and the ancient sun god, as well as calling her daddy.

"Master, so you want to personally intervene in the trend of the times?"

There was silence in the living room for a while, and the witch who only knew how to express curiosity asked curiously.

Her legs unconsciously tightened slightly, causing the blond boy's hand to slide deeper with small movements.

And her body quickly moved closer, pressing more than half of her weight on Ron's body, making the young man feel her hot body temperature and her gentle breath in his ear.

As a high-ranking witch, although Aria still doesn't understand her master's thoughts, she can still grasp what kind of actions and behaviors Ron likes.

When it comes to pornography, she is also at the top among witches.

"I can't see that besides eating and drinking here, you can also use your talents."

"But it's a pity that although your path represents the feminine, it's not my type. I only like beautiful ones!"

Seeing his servant's flattering behavior, Ron said the scumbag's quotes seriously while enjoying his big sister's embrace.

The white and tender palms wiped Aaliyah's black thighs, then lifted them up and gently pushed her forehead, causing her to fall backwards and fall to the ground.

"I will obey your will~"

The witch lady didn't bother anymore. She immediately got up and cleaned up the leftovers and bowed respectfully.

In addition to coveting Ron's body and wanting to have sex with him and have some indescribable relationships, Alia cherished her life even more.

Emperor Roselle said it well, the word "sex" has a knife in its head. Although Miss Witch didn't understand why this proverb said this, it did not prevent her from understanding its meaning.

This must be Emperor Roselle's summary of his romantic life.

The witch agrees with this.

"Sooner or later I have to push Him to bed..."

Looking at her master who had a similar "smelly taste" to her, and feeling the strong sense of betrayal and status gap in her heart, Miss Witch couldn't stop licking her lips.

"Master, please come with me."

After packing everything and changing her clothes, the witch didn't waste any time. She used her extraordinary ability to open the mirror world, and took her master with her to find her sisters.

(End of this chapter)

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