Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 346: The Fool’s Deception (3.2K)

Wait? She is Mr. Destiny? Wasn't Mr. Destiny a teenager less than 1.5 meters tall last time?

Hearing Justice Audrey's greeting, Magician Fors was shocked. Even though she was a truly experienced Useless Beyonder, she had never heard of such an incredible thing.

The boy turned into a girl, and most importantly, he grew taller! ?
If Xio knew, he would be very envious.
The first person she thought of was her good friend, the "sheriff" who was also 1.5 meters tall.

The sharp "mind reader" noticed the surprise of the "magician", or based on her understanding of Fors Wall, Audrey had already guessed her reaction.

"Ms. Magician, Ms. Fate is an angel under Mr. Fool~"

What? An angel? An angel? Are you kidding me? An angel is attending the same party as us? I'm only a Sequence Nine. A strand of His hair can kill me!

Fors Wall paused for a moment. She twisted her head stiffly and looked at Ron like a puppet. The shock in her eyes was clearly visible.

Are all angels like this? Have they fallen to the point of having the same hobby as me?

Based on her observations at the last gathering, she recognized the blond boy as Mr. Ron, with whom she had come into contact. Recalling the second time she saw him, Fors pursed her lips and began to doubt her life.

A Sequence 2 being actually openly discussed with her how to write pornographic novels.

Steam, is the world crazy or am I crazy! ?

Fors looked very surprised and seemed to have other emotions in her. It was exactly as I expected. I really want to know what she was thinking right now~
Seeing her friend Fors's shocked and surprised expression, "Justice" Audrey tilted her head in satisfaction, easing her somewhat nervous mood in the morning.

As a "mind reader", she enjoys the psychological reactions of her friends when secrets are revealed, especially when some secrets are known only to her and not to others. This is true for Ron's identity as an angel, and also for the "blasphemous card" in front of Mr. Fool.

Whenever these secrets are revealed, the noble ladies, who are full of a sense of ownership, always feel a stronger sense of belonging to the Tarot Club.

"Humph, I'm not!"

At this moment, the silver-haired lady nodded slightly and snorted, denying Miss Justice's speculation.

Eh? No?

The noble lady with smooth blonde hair and green eyes paused for breath, and her heart seemed to skip a beat as she turned to look at the arrogant silver-haired lady.

Although the gray fog obscured the facial features of the Tarot Club members, Audrey could still read their arrogance and the vague deliberate targeting.

The cold voice mixed with disdainful words almost made Mr. Fool, who was happily watching the show at the top of the gray fog, almost gasp for breath.

After so many gatherings of walking on thin ice, in the end, that little brat still stabbed him hard.

There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, with the help of the angel Ron, it would be easy to spread the idea that Mr. Fool was a god. But in return, he had to pay the risk of being exposed at any time.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

This unexpected yet reasonable betrayal made Mr. Fool’s heart beat a little faster, but Klein was neither nervous nor panicked.

Being the cunning fellow that he is, the despicable Mr. Fool had already planned for this!
"Ah"

Sitting high up on the long bronze table and hidden in the depths of the gray fog, the ancient "god" chuckled, attracting the attention of all members of the Tarot Club.

They all turned their heads, looking either covertly, openly or curiously at the party organizer who had slightly changed his posture and seemed more relaxed.

"Yes, it's your freedom, though."

Klein paused to make himself more oppressive.

"You leaked my name to the higher-ups of the Secret Order, didn't you?"

The great detective dug his toes into the floor of Sefirah Castle, trying his best to suppress his shame.

His tone was indifferent and his expression was leisurely. There was thick gray fog around him, and his aura was ethereal and far-reaching, like a towering mountain or a vast and bottomless ocean.

At this moment, Klein seemed like a real god, an ancient god.

As the saying goes, life is like a play, and it all depends on acting. Only by letting go of everything and being shameless can Klein perfectly play the role of the mysterious master above the gray fog.

Regarding the question just mentioned, he made a statement instead of questioning. According to the former night watchman's understanding of the brat, although this guy is naughty and likes to make trouble, he is too proud to lie.

Thinking back on his various interactions with Ron, he either disdained to talk to him or directly mocked him, but he never lied to him!
Well. The little brat said that He was a God when he was in Tingen. Does that mean he is also a God if he is a descendant of God?

Klein silently complained in his heart and looked at Ron with a calm gaze. At the same time, he kept muttering in his heart, "You fooled me, I fooled you. You fooled me, I fooled you."
Sure enough, under the "pressure" of Mr. Fool's words, he successfully noticed that the silver-haired lady's slightly raised head lowered slightly.

If he wasn't the "mysterious master above the gray fog," Klein wouldn't have noticed this subtle, almost invisible movement.

He must be feeling guilty because he was frightened by my seriousness...

Klein smiled secretly in his heart, and felt more confident in controlling Ron.

Is he crazy? What is this poor guy doing?

Her blood-red eyes flickered slightly, and the all-seeing gaze penetrated the thick fog of history. She lowered her head slightly, and saw Mr. Fool, who was hiding in the depths of the gray fog, from a more comfortable angle.

Klein's performance made Ron's scalp tingle. His leisurely and contented posture made the silver-haired lady's white and round toes keep tapping back and forth to relieve Klein's embarrassment.

You act so awkwardly, I feel embarrassed for you.

The smug former clown made Ron reflect deeply, and he struggled with whether he should argue with a fool.

Ever since he personally experienced the power of "Fool", Ron has become more cautious in this regard, because apart from the uniqueness of "Fool", only "Source Castle" can still have such shitty power.

"So, since that poor guy can use Sefirah Castle to perform miracles, then lowering his IQ might not be a problem."

Ron glanced at the Tarot Club members and had a bold idea in his mind.

However, at this moment, the mysterious master of the gray fog, who was unaware of the situation, spoke again leisurely:

"I won't punish you this time, but there won't be a next time!"

This sudden turn of events startled the members of the Tarot Club, causing them to look away but not dare to investigate further.

This… Mr. Fool seemed very dissatisfied with this matter, but why didn’t he punish Fate, but instead let it go? What exactly does He mean by that!?

The Hanged Man Alger immediately lowered his head, and couldn't help speculating on The Fool's intentions.

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what Mr. Fool's purpose was.

"The thoughts of the gods are simply unpredictable, and mortals simply cannot understand them. Even if fate revealed your name, could it be that Mr. Fool had already predicted it?"

In fact, it is really impossible to understand. Even based on the imagination of the "Hanged Man", he can't imagine that the "Fool", who is a god, is just an empty shell who can only pretend to be a god and act as an instant communicator.

In other words, he couldn't beat that arrogant silver-haired lady at all!

"Hoo done."

Klein glanced at the entire Tarot Club and nodded secretly in his heart. He raised it high and put it down gently, confusing the sad fact that The Fool could not defeat Fate, in order to maintain Mr. Fool's prestige.

There are many ways to deal with things, and keeping things unpredictable is undoubtedly the safest and most feared way.

No matter whether Ron believes it or what he thinks, as long as the other members of the Tarot Club believe it, it is enough!
The atmosphere above the gray fog gradually became tense, and Ron fell into complete silence.

Frankly speaking, she was not unreasonable, but Mr. Fool's pretentiousness always made her feel uncomfortable.

"you do not……"

The silver-haired lady sneered in her heart and decided to teach Mr. Fool an unforgettable lesson. However, she got stuck in the middle of her words and forgot the sarcasm that was about to come out of her mouth.

Hey!
Infinite Wisdom was greatly surprised, because she could clearly feel that the vague "fooling" authority was lowering her IQ.

The level of this ability is so high that it can even affect her!

"As expected, Klein can perform miracles subconsciously, so he can fool me. I'm afraid that bastard is subconsciously trying to fool me as soon as possible!? That's why Sefirah Castle reacted!?"

"No, Sefirah Castle instinctively rejected me from the beginning. It was only because of the will of its master that I was not rejected by this Sefirah. But now..."

Fooling = fooling?
Ron Sothoth was greatly shocked. She used her wisdom to guess a possibility, and then looked at Mr. Fool with a silly look, as if he was a hammer.

The little fish's head was so groggy that he forgot his original purpose and started to hesitate about other things!
Foolish, horrible!
"Ah... uh, Mr. Fool, I have something to report to you alone."

At this moment, the "justice" Audrey, who was watching all this, suddenly raised her hand. After seeing Ron's silence, she felt that she had to do something to prevent herself from suffering a more severe "punishment".

Although Ms. Fate is arrogant, she is kind-hearted by nature. And she is easily taken advantage of with this kind of personality. Mr. Fool seems to have ended this topic, so let me change it!

She, who admired "Ron" very much, pursed her lips. The kind-hearted noble lady looked at "The Fool" Klein, who was shrouded in thick gray fog, with a guilty conscience.

Miss Justice, you are such a great supporting actor, and you came just in time!

Klein was so moved that he burst into tears. He felt uncomfortable being stared at by Ron. Mr. Fool, who was just an empty shell, was sweating profusely, fearing that the little brat would lose his mind and beat him up in the next second.

However, he also had a plan for this, which was to kick Ron out of Sefirah Castle, end the Tarot Club as quickly as possible, and finally find the little brat and kneel down to confess everything to him in the hope of obtaining Ron's forgiveness.

There are too many people at the Tarot Club, so I’ll kneel down for you in the room!

(End of this chapter)