Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 343: Nobody or Fame? (4K)

"No, we must report first and then leave!"

After checking his conscience, Klein changed his mind and decided to take the risk and inform the three major churches in order to be worthy of the 6000 pounds of compensation for the Nighthawks.

"Hmm, really? It's up to you~"

"When you die, I will remember to piece your body together, and spend a lot of money to find you a beautiful place with beautiful scenery in Green Cemetery, so that our acquaintance will be worthwhile."

Leaning back in her chair, the unruly silver-haired lady attacked Klein mercilessly.

The advantage of this poor guy is that he has good character, but the disadvantage is that he is too good and wants to get involved in everything.

What? Does Mr. Fool still want to compete with the half-sized Ancient Sun God?
"What should we do? This is the coming of the evil god, which is much more serious than the time when the real Creator came."

“I’m talking about the operation Mr. Fool assigned me to do last time, the one in Lanevus.”

"Besides, I can't just ignore Talim!"

Mr. Fool rubbed his face and said that it would be enough to just talk back to the “ancient sun god” or the “real creator”!
"Klein, I remember a few famous quotes from Roselle: Don't advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. You haven't even experienced what it's like to be a witch. No, you're a danger. Why should you let others leave?"

"So, we have to make that guy face reality. I wanted to tell you some exciting 'witch' stories, but unfortunately, everything has been interrupted!"

Hearing this, Ron snorted and waved his hand at Klein, trying to get him to give up this method which was very dangerous to him.

"But you need to pay attention to one thing. From now on, whenever Talim shows signs of being anxious, it is most likely that the witch is trying to catch him."

"I don't know whether he likes me or not, but that witch definitely doesn't like him because he has no power or influence. So at this time, you take 0-21 with you and find a reasonable reason to drag him to the church. This way, the problem will be solved!"

"Remember to go to the cathedral. It is easy to find people who are influenced and deceived by the witch. Intis is very authoritative in this regard!"

Combining her rich experience in "painting big pictures" and years of knowledge in "fish pond care", the silver-haired lady came up with a sufficiently gentle method.

Hiss. That's true. If I am in control, even if the church doesn't find out, I can exaggerate the situation appropriately. This will definitely attract attention. After all, Talim is a descendant of the nobility. But, let it be hard. At most, I won't tell him the truth about the witch.
Klein frowned in thought for a while, and after a while his brows relaxed. He kept this matter in mind and decided to come to the Krag Club every day to observe Talim and have lunch.

"Ron."

"Okay, let's end this topic here. I reminded you just to stop you from committing suicide. I see that you are usually quite timid, so why are you so bold now?"

The silver-haired lady stretched out her arm and made a stop gesture, as if with a mocking or sighing tone, as if she was thinking of an old friend.

"Stop talking nonsense, Fatty. I had a thorough plan, but that guy was just plain stupid."

The sarcasm coming out of Ron's mouth was very harsh to the "God's Will". Under the suppression of the Supreme Will, He forced himself to make an excuse to avoid being tarnished by that stupid detective about his shamelessness and cunning.

What is cowardice? That is being cautious! And what is foolish and bold? That is sacrificing oneself for justice!!!
Adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses, Klein sighed deeply and asked the same question again.

"How about it, Ron? Any ideas about investment?"

"I've already told you the details on the carriage. If you don't think I'll be successful, I can go find someone else, like Mr. Franmi Cage, the steam-powered car tycoon that Talim introduced me to."

If most of the ways to make money had not been "invented" by the emperor, I wouldn't be able to just make bicycles. Unfortunately, there are still limitations in this era, so there is no way to make shared bicycles.
A feeling of regret flashed through his mind, and Klein rubbed his face again to ease the tension.

"Humph, no big deal, I've invested in your project!"

"But to produce, we must have a factory and a legitimate company."

"Klein, this is your business!"

Huh? How can a poor guy like me get a factory and production line?

At this moment, a certain great detective finally admitted his true nature.

"Can you research which factories are suitable for our industry and sort out the information? Then I'll buy them. Or I can talk to the factory owners in the evening?"

"what do you think?"

The silver-haired lady spoke lazily, her arms as white as lotus roots shaking constantly, as if pouring out countless gold coins.

In this regard, the great detective can only describe it in two words, that is...

rich!

So rich!

"No problem! I'll give you the appropriate factory information in a couple of days!"

There is no need to talk to the factory owner...

A sincere smile appeared on Klein's face. He finally found the cheating experience of being a time traveler.

Compared to Roselle, his life as a junior was undoubtedly quite hard, but now, he can enjoy the life of a rich man in the future.

After taking a look at the limp Ron, Klein Moretti suddenly felt more at ease.

"Actually, it would be nice if I really couldn't go back..."

He muttered something in confusion, and then realized a key problem.

"Ron, what's the name of the company?"

This is a very important question.

Hmm...what should I call it?
After frowning and thinking for a long time, Klein's eyes lit up slightly and he came up with a wonderful name.

"Why not call it "Hello" Limited Liability Company!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a look of disdain directed at him.

……

East Side, Alavi Street.

Hugh Dilcha was blindfolded and pushed out of the taxi. He circled the alley several times and finally entered a secret room without windows.

Left, right, left, left... This seems to leave this street, right?

Relying on her extraordinary ability as a sheriff, she secretly figured out the location of her final destination in the East District.

The black cloth covering her eyes slid down, and the 1.5-meter-tall girl could see her surroundings clearly.

The dim light of the candles dispelled the surrounding darkness. The furnishings in the room were very simple and the ground was covered with a layer of dust.

No one has cleaned it for a long time. It should be a secret room...

At this moment, the sheriff's thoughts flashed through his mind and he sniffed, then his face twisted and he almost vomited out last night's dinner.

Damn, it smells like sweat and dead rats... Is there no ventilation?!
"Miss Xiu, please take a seat."

"You are the best bounty hunter in the East End, right?"

Just when Xio was about to relax, a broad and attractive voice sounded from the dark corner of the secret room.

"I can't say I'm the most powerful, but I have a lot of friends. What kind of work do you want to do? The reward is so generous, and you have to hide your true intentions when you meet to talk?"

"I won't sit down. Standing is good for your health." Glancing at the greasy, dusty, and worn-out single sofa, the rough-haired blonde girl rejected the kindness of her partner.

"Oh, hiding your head and showing your tail?"

"Miss Xiu, you are too serious. The most important thing in our line of work is to be careful and cautious!"

"Besides, a commission worth one thousand pounds is not that easy to do. Otherwise, with so many bounty hunters in the East District, why did we choose you?"

The low, thunderous voice did not contain a trace of dissatisfaction, but instead expressed respect for the sheriff.

"Tell me what your commission is. It's already late!"

Xio really didn't take the client's compliments too seriously. It was probably already early in the morning, and if the bounty wasn't so generous, she would rather sleep at home with Fors.

The soft and fragrant Miss Writer is the greatest enjoyment of the night.

"Since Miss Xiu is so straightforward, I won't say any more nonsense!"

"You seem to have a good relationship with the House of Lords member, the largest shareholder of the Bavart Bank, and the daughter of Earl Hall?"

"I want you to come to my house and find out the layout of the manor and its guards without anyone noticing!"

Hearing this, Xio's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a step back, while warily asking:
"What are you going to do? Give up your idea. You are seeking death!"

He is the most powerful noble in the kingdom. Do you know how many Beyonders are guarding there?

As long as that noble was held hostage, MI9 and the Church of Evernight would definitely bring down Backlund!
"Heh, we have people and guns, and those nobles don't seem to be anything special. Why are we so afraid of them?"

"Or are you afraid of those charlatans of the Church of Evernight? The Archbishop of the Church of Evernight in Backlund, I can knock down three of them with one punch!"

"There's an old saying in my hometown, Miss Xiu, do you want to be a nobody or do you want to be famous?"

"The gangs in the East District are now fighting each other. They are still too small. I must do something big so that I can win the support of the people and become the boss of the underground world!"

"Do you understand me?"

you……

Hearing these arrogant words, Xio was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Aren't you afraid that the church really has some magical power?"

After nearly three minutes of silence, Xio took a careful breath and spoke in a mosquito-like voice.

"Ms. Xiu, there is no magical power in this world. You have to believe in science and the gun in your hand!"

Hearing this, Xio Diercha fell silent again.

Where did this fool come from? You have great ideals...

When the bounty hunter heard the other party's loud tone, he thought it was some evil secret organization that wanted to carry out an assassination.

But I didn't expect...

They are just plain vegetables... they look like a gang formed by some crazy people...

The sheriff cursed inwardly, while at the same time outlining the nature of the entire other gang in his mind.

"Miss Xiu, one thousand pounds is just a gimmick. If you can complete this commission, I can give you a full three thousand pounds!"

As if noting the bounty hunter's hesitation, the mysterious employer significantly raised the price.

Three thousand pounds! ?

Why don't you do anything else with this money? Why are you looking for death! ?
Swallowing unconsciously, Xio secretly glanced at the two guards holding guns and saw that they had already loaded the bullets. She no longer hesitated and immediately pretended to be tempted by money and started to talk about the conditions.

"I'm tempted by the price, but your commission is very dangerous. I want a deposit, otherwise don't even think about it. You know that only I can accomplish this!"

She pretended to be greedy in order to confuse her employer.

As for whether or not to complete the mission, the bounty hunter said that she was not that stupid and had not lived enough.

I will report it when I get out. Although they are just ordinary gangsters who want to do something big, they did take action for this... The Sivellas Field will definitely give me a lot of rewards...

The sheriff breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two guards put their guns back.

Although it was easy to deal with these ordinary people, guns were still troublesome for her.

"Miss Xiu is really happy!"

"Goode, give Miss Hugh three hundred pounds as a deposit!"

As soon as this deep and magnetic voice fell, the bodyguard at the door counted out three hundred pounds and handed it to the impoverished noble lady who was feeling guilty.

So easy to deceive? Really, I don't even have the heart to report you...

The blond and rough hunter complained in his heart, then checked the money he received and was about to turn around and leave.

But just as she turned around, she suddenly shuddered and found that there was someone standing behind her.

She was wearing a black robe with a hood, but using her height as an advantage, she could still roughly see the other person's features when looking up from below.

She had white hair like flying snow, bright and misty light blue eyes, and a very beautiful face, which instantly made Xio Dilcha, a woman, a little moved.

"Hehe, looks like a good little guy~ I hope you can complete the task."

Hearing the clear voice that sounded like a bird's song, Xio's frozen eyes moved, and he woke up from his enchanted state.

Extraordinary, powerful Extraordinary!
Just a glance made him almost unable to move!
Where did this guy come from... Her aura seems to be stronger than Mr. A...

Hugh Dilcha pretended that he hadn't noticed anything, letting the black cloth cover his eyes as he was pushed back the way he came.

The secret room fell into silence. As the dim candlelight flickered, a black shadow hidden in the darkness suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Why are you here?"

"Call the master."

The sound was as pleasant as the singing of birds, imitating someone's arrogant tone, which made the gang leader tremble and his heart beat wildly.

"Master, I have reserved a table at an Intis-style restaurant and I would like to invite you to dinner..."

"Heh, I just want to have dinner with famous people, and you're not famous enough."

"Keep working hard. As long as you complete this order according to my idea, you will be qualified..."

The crisp voice chuckled and glanced again at the gang leader who had been bewitched into an idiot. She hesitated for half a second and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Keep working hard. I'm going back to see my master~"

(End of this chapter)