Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 321: Use Magic to Defeat Magic

so.
Medici can only suffer more.
With his bloodshot eyes flashing, Ron made up his mind and decided to ignore this game which was obviously full of traps.

Because, as the genie said, this itself is a fraud.

As for whether his servants were in danger, there was no need to say more. When the red angel, who was so "real" that even he could not see through it, appeared before him, it explained certain problems.

He was in danger, and not a small one!
"Are you really going to look for your servant?"

From the brass-colored wishing lamp came the majestic yet mocking voice of the "genie".

It is not difficult to hear a sense of gloating in His words, as if He was happy that there was one more victim of deception.

"are you a pig?"

Suddenly, He heard the silver-haired lady speak indifferently.

"What!?"

"I said you are so cute when you are stupid. No wonder you entered this lamp. You just do whatever that ghost says. You get anxious before I get anxious."

"What did Roselle say? The emperor is not in a hurry."

Before Ron could finish his ridicule of a certain lamp's low IQ, the wishing lamp in her hand began to vibrate like crazy.

"Don't try to be tough. You've already fallen into His trap. Without strength, your IQ is just this level!"

The Son of Chaos is now having complicated thoughts. On the one hand, he hates "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", but on the other hand, he always wants to drag others to be fooled with him, in order to show that it is not that he is incapable, but that his opponent is too strong.

So, when he heard Ron mocking him for no reason, he was extremely dissatisfied and angry.

We are all the same, why do you get to laugh at me! ?

"Cut~"

"Forget about it. I have time to look for the demon wolf, so why don't I focus on finding the whereabouts of the Lord of Mysteries?"

The silver-haired lady spoke leisurely, and just one sentence overturned the entire table.

No matter whether you play games or not, if you don’t want to solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the problem!
At this moment, the air froze. Ron looked down at the wishing lamp and found that there seemed to be traces of stupidity rising from it.

That’s right! No wonder they are the pillars? What is pattern? This is pattern!

In an instant, the "genie" suddenly realized and began to doubt whether he really had a low IQ.

He was silent and thoughtful, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, don't try to mislead me. You are also relying on strength!"

"According to His word, your servant"

However, before the Lamp Spirit could react and finish telling him about the loophole he had discovered, a ruthless sneer entered his ears.

"Heh, I told you you're stupid, why are you still panting?"

"You are in such a miserable state now, and you still believe the words of the Lord of Mysteries?"

“My servants may have died even in His hands.”

"Roselle once said that we must use magic to defeat magic!"

"But to deal with Him, we must use a "trick or scheme" that even He can't imagine."

"He recognized that my emotions could mislead my judgment. He had been watching me and knew I would do this, but wisdom never lacked ways to deal with it."

"You always seem to want to defeat Him in His trap, but why don't you jump out and take a look? Even if I were you, I wouldn't be so stubborn. Even if I am not as powerful as Him in terms of status and authority, I would not be fooled around by Him."

In the vast darkness, the magic lamp that reflected the brass luster fell completely silent.

The words of endless wisdom left Him speechless and He felt like a curly-haired baboon.

"That's enough, you don't have to say anymore!!!"

The "Lamp Spirit" suddenly let out a stubborn roar, and then returned to the lamp to silently "rub the little pearl". Whether it was Ron in the form of a teenager or Ron in the form of a mature woman, her little mouth never disappointed people, and in just a few words, she could ridicule an absolute high-ranking person to the point of breaking his defense.

She walked forward, talking all the time, as if she didn't care at all about what had just happened.

After walking for more than ten minutes and making sure there were no extra clues around, Ron stopped.

The top priority now is to find the traces of the "Lord of Mysteries" and the "True Creator", and that demon wolf only belongs to the second echelon. It would be best if we can find it, but it doesn't matter if we can't.

As for Medici and his good friend Ouroboros, they are not important. No, it should be said that they are not important in appearance.

Because finding them or not will not help the final result, but will only waste time.

The fastest and best solution is to solve the root cause of the problem.

According to the plan that had been determined long ago, the silver-haired lady plucked three hairs from the back of her head. No, she snapped her fingers with her slender pale fingers.

With the crisp sound of "click", the plain terrain was shrouded in endless glory.

The glow was layer upon layer, one connected to another, reflecting each other, dazzling, as if it came from a strange dimension where only light existed.

"I don't like this female incarnation, I want to change back!"

“I’m so tired, I don’t want to be here”

"I'm going to kill that disgusting guy right now. Let's go find Medici!"

In the blink of an eye, the endless light condensed into human figures. Some of them maintained the appearance of silver-haired ladies, while others were blond-haired boys.

As soon as it appeared, it made the plain chaotic and lively.

The first collective meeting of Ron and others kicked off.

Although there is no one to organize them, these Luo descendants abide by strict discipline, and each Luo has his own clear goal.

They either turned into streams of light and went deep into the continent, or walked around and wandered around, and some even went to the neighboring city-state to dig deep into the ground and threw away the graves buried deep underground.

The entire dark and desolate place inevitably became strange, and the atmosphere of despair, terror and oppression became absurd and bizarre after Ron and others' visit.

The silver-haired lady holding the "Wishing Lamp" stood there, quietly waiting for the results of her investigation.

This is much more efficient than her searching alone.

Not long after, Ron 01 saw another of himself coming to report the relevant situation.

"My lord, we found a curly-haired baboon with a furry face and a thunder god's mouth in the corner, and it was wearing a monocle!"

"It had some accomplices at the time who wanted to fight back, but they were outnumbered by us, so we blocked them against a wall and they didn't dare come down!"

A hairy face and a thunder god mouth... You might as well say you are a monkey...

The silver-haired lady's mouth twitched slightly, and she was speechless because of herself.

The endless future self is good in every way, but every possibility exists. It is understandable that some of them are a little funny and have a desire to perform.

"Bring it up here so I can see what's going on."

Ron's main clone gave a casual order, and within a few seconds, a curly-haired baboon was escorted up.

"Interesting~ You are really amazing. You have more clones than I do~"

The moment the curly-haired baboon saw Ron, he started to act pretentiously. Ron didn't need to look closely. After hearing the confusing words, he knew who it was.

Amon!

"You look exactly like a bug. I can see you everywhere!"

Seeing the curly-haired baboon push his monocle twice, the silver-haired lady grinned and sneered.

(End of this chapter)