Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 303 There are still masters! (3K)

"Can you create hundreds of nuclear bombs and drop them on the God-Forsaken Land?"

"Can you create absolutely smooth water droplets that can penetrate the entire Eastern Continent?"

"Can you make hundreds of dark matter cannons and melt away the entire land abandoned by the gods?"

Facing these three strange questions, Stiano frowned and realized the seriousness of the problem.

These "good" questions were obviously beyond the ability of his steam engine, which had the highest level of technology and could only "boil water", to answer them.

At this moment, he felt in a daze that the person opposite was the "God of Steam and Machinery", and he was just a skinny monkey who broke the boiler.

Although the goddess of the night also had the knowledge of previous generations of civilization, what Ron said was beyond the scope of her knowledge. She was silent for a moment, snickering secretly in her heart.

"Your Highness Ron, but this will not affect our plan!"

Seeing that the blond boy wanted to continue talking, he quickly changed the topic and successfully stopped the boy's curiosity.

"I don't know its specific origin or details, but its djinn is very special. You may know something about it."

"Ah, it's that unlucky guy!"

At this time, Miss Demon Wolf seemed to have remembered something, and controlled the puppet to raise the corners of her mouth stiffly, revealing a strange smile.

Spreading his hands, the blond boy asked.

Second, this is a trap set by Him. Only a certain amount of Chaos Sea is needed, and then Ron will be "controlled" in place and start a battle for his body.

As soon as these gentle words fell, the beautiful lady stiffly turned her head to look at the blond boy, providing ideas while trying to get more secrets.

"0-05, the wishing magic lamp, it has never been obtained by us, but it is so hard that even the true god cannot destroy it, and it definitely has the power to transcend the sequence."

How can this guy, who doesn't dare to come into direct contact with his own source of matter, fight against the power of the Chaos Sea?

Without Ron's obstruction, the two rivals would definitely have an opportunity to get back their own source of essence.

".Let's discuss the issue of nuclear bombs."

There are only two true gods who can help him now.

First, the "True Creator" is still resisting, making the resurrected "Primordial" unable to act.

The blond boy suddenly understood and let out a surprised groan. His golden eyes widened slightly and he had an idea in his mind.

"Okay, Amanisis, can you deal with the Sephiroth or the Sea of ​​Chaos?"

Ron's idea is very simple. The "True Creator" is still in His Kingdom of God and has no signs of escaping or hiding. This undoubtedly illustrates some problems.

"Actually, we still have help, but only you can find it."

However, this will raise another question, that is, who will solve the "true creator"?
According to Ron's expectation, it was of course a group fight between the Seven Gods, and he acted as a guarantee to deal with the unexpected.

And if he just hangs around outside and can't get in, then this trap will lose its effect on him.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell silent, and no one continued to speak.

The current situation is obvious, and no one wants to take the lead.

However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is very skinny, and the easy road is not so easy to succeed.

"Unlucky man? What's so special about this zero-level sealed object?"

The tone that sounded like mechanical synthesis asked immediately, and he was very curious about the exclusive title of "unlucky guy".

No, it should be said that Stiano was very curious about Ron, because the other person's erudition and knowledge attracted him all the time, and he wanted him to know more and learn more.

"Hmph, you should be familiar with the Outer Gods, and what is sealed in that pot is the will of an Outer God, whose scientific name is the Son of Chaos!"

"As for why he is said to be the unlucky one, of course it is because apart from those dead old days, he is the only one who has been gathered on this planet with his characteristics, source material and his own will!"

"And He came over on his own initiative!"

"Can you imagine that scene?"

"Hahaha, curly baboons are not as stupid as him!"

As the blond boy spoke, he lost his dignity rarely and burst into laughter. He laughed as if he was remembering something interesting that he would never forget in his life.

"It turns out that he is the Son of Chaos. No wonder this old man has disappeared for a long time. Except for some secret knowledge that has been recorded, he has never been seen by others."

"Do you think He can be of help to us now? Will He help us?"

The goddess of night and the god of steam and machinery looked at each other, but they didn't expect that 0-05 had such a secret.

"Yes, so powerful. He can completely solve our problems. Believe me, no one is more convincing than Him!"

Ron shook his little head like a chicken pecking at rice, feeling a little more relaxed.

"However, according to my observations, we only have two weeks at most. We must find the pot within these two weeks. No, it is the wishing lamp!"

"Do you have any clues?"

Just do what you say without any delay. The blond boy acted resolutely, preparing to find the Son of Chaos first.

As for whether the other party will help you, it depends on your character. Unfortunately, although his character, Ron Sotos, is not good, he can only rely on his peers to support him.

What a beautiful thing this is!

"0-05 was once obtained by Russell Gustav. After his death, the Church of Steam and the Church of the Eternal Sun did not obtain this sealed object."

"It is likely to be inherited by Russell's eldest daughter, Bernadette Gustave!"

Stiano is most familiar with the messy affairs of Emperor Russell's family, and the facial expressions of the bionic mechanical doll are quite well made, and the thoughtful expression is just right.

"Where can I find this Bernadette?"

"You can't issue a missing person notice, right?"

Ron, who has read a lot of Russell's diaries, will naturally be familiar with the name Bernadette. According to Zarath's divination, this lady may have become a big shot in the mysterious world.

"Maybe she has become an angel? Or maybe she is the King of Angels?"

This is how Ron understands the "big shot."

"As far as I know, this eldest daughter of Roselle founded the Elemental Dawn to fight against the Moss Trappist Order."

The God of Steam and Machinery has provided a clue to follow, but what more He knows is not too detailed.

After all, just looking at Russell's heirs every few decades is the end of benevolence.

"This is a clue."

The blond boy nodded, indicating that he already knew about this, and then continued to ask:
"Ms. Stiano, I'm very curious as to why you came to help me. Frankly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with you at all. You don't need to get involved at all."

This question caused the bionic robot to change its sitting posture, causing the pendant on its body to make crisp sounds.

"I just happened to have nothing to do, so I stopped by to take a look."

The mechanical doll scratched its head, the embarrassed look on its face was vivid.

Seeing that Sequence Zero, who was lending a helping hand at a critical moment, was unwilling to tell the truth, Ron had no intention of asking the question. He took a deep breath and drew a pie out of habit.

"If things can be completed, I will reward you!"

"Believe me, this is an absolutely fair deal!"

……

Minsk Street 15.

Inside the townhouse of the great detective.

"This copper whistle is very similar to Mr. Azik's. It should be related to the Death and Spirit Order... I seem to have seen a lot of gold pounds flying towards me!"

Klein Moretti, who has become a "magician", is sighing happily in his bedroom.

In his hand was a copper whistle and a white feather stained with oil.

These two things were obtained by him last night from a novice in the occult who worshiped death.

In order to maintain high-quality service, and to live up to the commission fee for the little brat, he wrote a letter to Mr. Azik to inquire. He also went to the gray fog for divination and saw the mysterious upside-down mausoleum, filled with people. Coffin with white feathers.

The upside-down mausoleum, whether in the Fourth Age or the Fifth Age, symbolizes the belief in the God of Death.

Artificial Death? …Can gods still be made artificially? If Mr. Azik hadn't mentioned it in his letter, I probably wouldn't have been able to understand the revelation of divination... It seems that fortune-tellers also have limitations...

Putting the newly acquired copper whistle and the accompanying feathers into the iron cigarette box, the great detective stretched himself and decided to be more diligent and deliver the items the little brat needed as soon as possible.

Because he has been very busy recently and does not have enough time.

With a firm foothold in Backlund, Klein's detective career is completely on the right track.

There will be a Tarot session in the afternoon... I have to go to the Harvest Church in the evening to ask about the origin of the master key... Leppard's bicycle patent application has been completed and investors are looking for... The Backlund serial murder case has not been solved yet, I Still don’t know enough about demons…

By the way, on Tuesday, there is also the Roselle Memorial Exhibition held by the Church of Steam... I don’t know if there are any new diaries there...

After sorting out the itinerary in his mind, Klein took his hat, packed his clothes, hired a taxi and headed to Ron's manor.

In Backlund in August, the sunlight penetrated through layers of obstacles, pale and dazzling, full of the cheapness of industrial products.

After spending a few soles on a taxi cab, Klein arrived at his destination.

He usually sighed at the luxury and wealth of the blond boy, then quickly came to the door, raised his hand and shook the doorbell twice.

Within a few seconds, a gap opened in the door of the villa, and a scrutinizing gaze came from inside.

"Why are you here again?"

Medici asked in an unhappy tone.

Because this guy came at a really tricky time, when a conspiracy was going on in the living room on the first floor. If you come like this and knock on the door, it seems like you don't take everyone here seriously at all.

Madam... You were not like this last time... Did you forget the time when you drank with me... Women's hearts are so deep...

With a curse in his heart, Klein took off his hat, saluted, and then explained:
"I have what Ron needs in my hand. Has he returned to Backlund from the Southern Continent?"

(End of this chapter)