Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 34 Putuo City

The timelines gradually separated under Ron's control and turned into scenes of small and blurry scenes.

Among those pictures were Ron in a daze, Ron eating cake, and Ron standing by the window admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window.

These various Rons are doing various things, seeming to say that there are many choices in life, and each choice will create a different self.

Ron raised his finger slightly, selected a thin golden thread and extracted it.

There was a fluctuation in the air, and Ron, who was playing cards, suddenly appeared from the air. There was a bit of confusion and astonishment on his face, as if he didn't understand the current situation.

"Why did you choose me!? I just picked up a good hand and almost won!"

Ron, who was holding a card in his hand, asked himself, whose eyes were slightly shining in front of him.

"Oh, our authority has not been restored yet. Your line is just an illusion for now. When we get our authority back, you will be able to truly grab a good deck of cards!"

Ron didn't care at all about his questioning, and instead argued with himself based on the matter.

"Okay, time is running out now and I have to do some business. This time it's up to you to visit the house!"

"Remember our mission!"

"You must sneak up on the successor of the shameless god and keep an eye on his every move. If he does something secretly, you must write it down, and then I will deal with him when I come back!"

"do you understand!?"

Ron, whose eyes were shining, suddenly raised his voice, just like the instructor's sudden shout during military training, which jolted the somewhat sleepy card-playing Ron.

"Huh ╯^╰."

Looking at Ron's expression while playing cards and feeling his unruly attitude, the corners of Ron's eyes twitched with glowing eyes. He felt that the guy opposite him was really annoying and he really wanted to beat him!
Others are a mirror of yourself, and sometimes you are also a mirror of yourself, but someone who has already reflected the prototype is unwilling to admit it.

The nature of this summoned Ron belongs to the illusory future, so his character is very similar to the current Ron, but he does not have any very powerful power because he itself is illusory.

After arranging everything, Ron took a deep look at the reception hall, and then his figure began to fade, the colors in his eyes gradually became richer and began to overlap, and he entered the spiritual world again.

……

Southern Continent.

Putuo City.

The city is located at the junction of the West Balam Star Plateau to the north and the Pas Valley to the south.

Because of its unique geographical location, Putuo City does not have the almost dry and drier weather of the plateau, nor does it have the hot, humid and breathless dullness of the river valley.

In the chaotic West Balam, this is a good place to live and work.

But the only not-so-good thing is that due to its proximity to the plateau, there are a lot of mountainous terrain around it, so the food production is not really high. Moreover, because of its remote location, the population is not too large, so it can only be regarded as a small town.

According to Ron's visual inspection, this place is only about half the area of ​​Tingen City.

However, this has to be considered a good thing in the relatively chaotic West Balam.

Due to the conflict of colonial interests between Fusac and Loen, various valuable city-states in West Balam have been under high-pressure control all year round.

War, large and small, occurred from time to time, and the local indigenous people often could not bear the oppression of the colonists and rose up to resist. Bloodshed and sacrifice were common. Not to mention the Restoration Association formed by the descendants of the Bailang royal family, the Spiritual Religion Group, which secretly relied on the Death God belief activities, and the original orthodox beliefs of the Highland Kingdom, among which the Rose School was also resisting the encroachment of several outsiders.

"This is more messy than the vegetable stew at the Old Vail!"

The boy with blond hair and gold eyes and a monocle leaned against the wall painted with patterns symbolizing death and bird feathers, imitating the Loen-style sigh he learned from Klein.

This is Ron who crossed the entire Raging Sea from Tingen City in the Kingdom of Loen to the Southern Continent.

As for why I came here instead of going directly to the hunter, it was naturally out of caution.

As an old man who has been trapped for thousands of years, if he wants to understand the current world, he naturally cannot rely solely on inquiries in the spiritual world.

Besides, the spiritual world is not opened by his family. He said he wanted you to see it, but he still allowed you to see it?

For example, in the fourth era known as the Era of the Gods, he could only detect a very small part of the information in the spiritual world, and most of the rest was destroyed or covered up.

Moreover, there are many top powerhouses in this world, and there are many high-level items that Ron has never understood.

What's more, this time he was working with a scheming guy who spoke in a secretive manner. If the location was agreed upon, Ron walked over there without hesitation, and there happened to be seven Sequence 0s squatting there.

This is Pillar’s ​​little wisdom, not cowardice!
Ron looked up at the sun in the sky and wiped his forehead imitating the actions of the humans around him, wiping away the psychological heat and non-existent sweat.

When he first came here, he felt the sweltering heat that was different from the northern continent, but this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that he felt that he was completely incompatible with this place.

This was not just due to the climate, but his clothes and appearance were very different from the local aborigines here, and he always felt that the passersby looked at him strangely.

It is the hatred of having their homeland taken away, the hostility of the essence of faith, and the inexorable compromise between races!
"Ruen people!"

"Get out!"

A Guadal hit Ron in front of him from a few meters away, and its juices splashed everywhere, silently telling Ron's next fate.

Ron pushed up his monocle and saw a child who looked seven or eight years old shouting angrily at him ten meters away.

He has brown skin and wears traditional clothing from the Southern Continent, but his clothes are very old, as if no one has taken care of him for a long time.

Soon, the child's shout attracted more people's attention. Pedestrians on the street looked at the well-dressed, fair-skinned blond boy who was leaning against the wall and appeared at some point.

"Death! How come there are Loen people here!"

"Look at his skin, it's the color of a devil!"

"How come the Loen people are here!? Could it be that General Jonas has already evacuated?"

Emotions of panic, fear and hatred rushed over his face, making Ron truly feel that this atmosphere was completely different from the peace and tranquility of the Northern Continent.

"Hurry and catch him, he might be a spy sent by the Loen people!"

"Yes, that's right! General Jonas can exchange the heads of Loen people for rewards!"

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