Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 298: Raise a cat for a thousand days, use a cat for a while (3.5K)

The red moon was obscured by layers of clouds and mist. As soon as the blond boy stepped into the legendary kingdom of night, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the church in the foggy town.

There, there was his extremely disgusting aura, as well as his very crazy will that made the ball sick.

With a slight golden light in his eyes, Ron finished reading the history and past of this hidden town in an instant.

"He is very cautious. The history of this place has been fooled into being false, and has lost its connection with the "present" when Zaratul disappeared."

Regarding this, Ron was not too disappointed. After all, he had already been mentally prepared.

Since "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" dares to make such a move, he must be absolutely sure that his enemy cannot track him, otherwise there is no point in simply alerting the enemy.

"I have an idea. According to you, Zaratul is still alive and still fighting against that will. So can we find a way to increase his anchor so that they can reach a balance with each other and not let the situation continue to deteriorate? .”

"In essence, this should be no different from what you want to do. It is to stabilize Zaratul's state and prevent him from dying too quickly!"

At this time, Amanissis said in a deep voice that it was a matter of life and death, and he had to carefully analyze and provide ideas to help Ron.

"Madam, don't be so impatient. Let me ask you, is Zaratul considered the Lord of Mysteries now?"

This sudden huge crisis disrupted all his positions. Miss Demon Wolf could only force herself to calm down, and then continued to analyze based on the current situation:
"If you want to provide an anchor to Zaratul, it must be related to himself. According to your speculation, Ron, that person will not leave any loopholes in this regard. I am afraid that the concept of Zaratul has been tampered with. According to normal Providing anchors would probably be a useless effort."

"Ron, think of a solution quickly!" He urged.

That is, the first one to die!

The young man raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Design an honorable name and pray to them both!"

"We need a "signal adapter" that can represent the Lord of Mysteries and impersonate Zaratul, so that the Lord of Mysteries and Zarathul can obtain anchors at the same time!"

“Being panicked and nervous doesn’t serve any purpose and will make things worse.”

"Now He is more than just Zaratul, and the prayers of believers are likely to reach His ears."

"They don't distinguish between each other. It's just the will in Zaratul's body that causes all kinds of problems. Therefore, the way and object of prayer must be changed. It cannot just point directly at the original Zaratul, otherwise it will be intercepted! "

Ron seemed to be in a good mood and joked, confirming the idea of ​​the goddess of the night.

"Hmm, you're right. This is indeed the style of Deathly Creepy. He is very careful and rarely leaves any flaws."

"Hmph, you are very smart. I like you more and more. You were not scared or nervous at all when that guy threatened you."

Things have reached a deadlock again, and the method of providing an anchor does not seem feasible after careful consideration.

"Furthermore, I'm afraid Zaratul has no way to respond now."

"It should be considered."

Continuing to maintain a calm state, Amanisis fell into silence immediately, not knowing what to do next.

After all, the will of the one just now was conveyed through the blond boy, and he personally told his ending.

In this regard, as the goddess of the night who destroyed Antigonus, she knew it very well. If she were in this situation, she would do the same thing, cut off all future troubles, and clear out all clues.

"That's okay, since He can be regarded as the Lord of Mysteries, then the prayers to the Lord of Mysteries will definitely be accepted by Him!"

The blond boy nodded his head and agreed with the Night Goddess's IQ. Miss Magic Wolf frowned at these cheap words.

"And the anchor is of great help to you, but it has no effect on us at all!"

"Do you get me?"

He raised his head proudly, and his golden eyes once again swept across that extremely beautiful face.

"That's okay too!?"

The goddess of the night obviously did not expect such a sexy operation, and calculated the possibility of the operation in her heart.

Pray to the will of the pillar in the body, and use it as a bridge to bring the "anchor" to the occupied human will. The former drives the latter, so that they are indistinguishable from each other, but because of the "adapter", they are indeed Can be separated.

It can be understood that a person has multiple personalities, but only the most dominant personality can be heard every time he speaks. The role of the "adapter" is similar to a broadcast.

Praying to it means that the broadcast can be heard by both the dominant and the disadvantaged personalities.

Although this may sound unbelievable, it is possible in this case.

"If this is the case, the more the Lord of Mysteries' will devours Zaratul, the stronger the effect of the anchor will be on him. If he gives up and does not devour it, it will give Zaratul time to breathe..."

Miss Demon Wolf's dark pupils suddenly shone, and she felt more and more that this method was feasible.

"But, where can I find someone who can represent both the Lord of Mysteries and Zaratul..."

He expressed confusion, lowered his head at the same time, and looked at the blond boy who looked up at him. At this time, both of them had a personal choice in their minds.

Origin Castle is undoubtedly the thing that best represents the Lord of Mysteries. Praying to it is equivalent to praying to the Lord of Mysteries.

This satisfies the first condition.

Although the great Mr. Fool controls Origin Castle, he is still far from representing the Lord of Mysteries.

This certainly satisfies the second requirement.

Praying to Origin Castle is equivalent to praying to the Lord of Mysteries, so the Lord of Mysteries can hear it!
However, due to the presence of Klein as the adapter, the prayer will not only be received by the will of the Lord. As long as Klein pretends to be Zaratul, it will definitely be received by Zaratul.

This is a special feature of borrowing Tianzun's personality from Klein, not Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

Anchor → Source Castle → Klein = Heavenly Lord’s Will → Zaratul.

This is not the same as simply praying to the "Xuanhuang Tianzun for good fortune", because there are other people involved in it, and the role of Tianzun is just a bridge!
This is essentially speaking to one person, except that all personalities in the body can hear it. This is a bug!

'It's just that we can only temporarily torture Mr. Fool and make him answer prayers more diligently... If it doesn't work, you can share with him some lazy methods.'

"That's right, it doesn't matter whether he is Zaratul or not, as long as others think he is. This method is very dangerous. Over time, the anchor will definitely accelerate Zaratul's transformation, but we can't control that much now! "

Just as Ron finished speaking, an extremely despicable voice came from his will.

"Fat Ball, you are a real dog when you step on a horse! You can also think of such a damaging move!"

And when you discuss these things in front of me, you really don't take me seriously.
"Oh, this is wisdom. Stop barking. You don't really care. Anyway, as long as you hide like a mouse long enough, you will definitely win, right?"

Ron snorted, seeing the deceit and confusion of Tianzun's will. He didn't dare to be careless about this guy's show of weakness.

"Let me guess where you are now. The chance of Backlund is very small, because with me here you will definitely have no chance, so you must be looking for the monocle, Mr. Door, and the third secret waiter trait. "

"Oh, Fat Ball, how are you sure I won't do the opposite? After all, as long as I occupy Source Castle, I don't have to work so hard!"

"And it's very easy to deal with that detective. Maybe it's just because you were stunned, and he turned into a Marionette."

The false lie of Tianzun's will made the blond boy silent for a while, because Ron had no way to guarantee whether the old Tianzun would do this.

This feeling of one empty foot and one shallow foot always makes people feel uneasy.

"Oh, stop pretending, have you forgotten me?"

"Even if you really wake up, you don't dare to return to Source Castle, because once you attract Source Castle, I will definitely notice your location. At that time, you who are not unique and have not returned to Source Castle will be killed by me. Tear them together with their characteristics!”

"You know, what I'm best at is seizing opportunities and establishing the future!"

With a disdainful sneer, Ron immediately ignored the will of the Heavenly Lord in his body and decided to follow his own plan first.

What I just said is just the last insurance. When that happens, you have to fight hard, so if you can't help it, don't fight.

"Are you going to confess to him and tell him everything?"

Seeing that the blond boy was stunned for a long time, Miss Demon Wolf asked with some confusion.

"Why do you do this? To get him to take the bait, you only need to forge a few entries in Russell's diary. When the opportunity comes, he will definitely follow the above content."

"But honoring the name is a troublesome thing. Do you know how Zarath came in more than two hundred years ago?"

"Although the history here has become false, the outside world has not yet. I need to go back to the past to remind him, let him leave some clues, and help him complete a simplified ritual."

“Although after two hundred years, I don’t know how long the effect of the ritual will last, but it’s better than nothing!”

She once again pulled the skirt of the goddess of the night, signaling her to take her there quickly.

"Ron, since you know that person's purpose, isn't there any better way?"

Amanissis continued to ask with some reluctance. It looked like he might not be able to sleep at night if he didn't press the coffin board tightly.

"The world is so big, where can I find Him, not to mention that He knows all my actions and is very good at hiding them!"

This is a very helpless point, which means that Ron cannot play dirty tricks and can only look for the fugitive God openly.

He escapes you and pursues you, and both parties are "connected with each other." This is simply more evil than love.

".Well, thank you, Ron."

The gentle female voice paused for a long time, and finally thanked him hesitantly.

"Why do you say that?"

Ron asked in surprise.

"Although our purposes are different, we are indeed saving my life. Isn't it appropriate to say some worthless words?"

After hearing Ron's countermeasures, Amanisis was relieved to realize that this guy was somewhat reliable.

At the same time, He resumed his smiling look, leaned down and pinched the blond boy's little face, making it appear that He was just doing it for a cold transaction.

"Hmph, then it's even, you didn't resurrect Him, even if you did, you saved me!"

"But you are so realistic. No one would like a sinister, ruthless person who is also exquisitely egoistic!"

"A woman as thoughtful as you will definitely not be able to marry!"

Ron's ruthless remarks made Amanysis freeze up, and all expressions on his face suddenly disappeared.

"Come with me!"

The goddess of the night stood up, said coldly, and led the way without looking back.

"Huh? You're so stingy, aren't you just telling the truth?"

"Wait for me!"

Seeing Miss Demon Wolf's steps getting bigger and bigger, the blond boy also hurriedly followed up with his short legs. He didn't know what was going on with this woman.

Wasn’t it good to laugh at Him before?

"Your Highness Ron, I would like to add that if you like Hongyue, then it may be difficult to get the results you want with your mouth."

"No, it should be said that no lady would like an arrogant, self-centered, and inconsiderate bastard!"

Halfway there, the goddess of the night looked at Ron with a scum-like look, and mocked coldly as if she couldn't help it.

(End of this chapter)