Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 377 Mr. Men followed closely behind (3.3K)

In Klein's opinion, the little brat was undoubtedly a big spendthrift.

So much knowledge, so many secrets are spoken out without any consideration of the value of this information, and it is all given away for free.

Not a good life at all.
Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Fool's heart actually ached a little.

However, from another perspective, as a freeloader, he still likes Ron's fearless spirit of sharing.

But it was clear that Klein did not possess this spirit.

This is internal competition, and it has to be accompanied by gifts, he silently complained in his heart.

As expected of a gathering of gods and angels, the other members also seem to be quite capable of solving my questions.
"Okay." Fors was delighted.

At this time, "The World" asked in a deep voice:
"Do you want to be alone to know, or should I just say it like this."

The Magician thought for a few seconds, and said something that was beyond the expectations of Audrey and the others:
"Just say it like that."

In Fors's opinion, her question was of no help to others. If Mr. World missed something, she could exchange it with other members using the same chapter of "Spiritual World Insights".

She thinks it's more important.

The World was not surprised at all and said in a hoarse voice:

"In the Fourth Era, the 'Apprentice' path was controlled by the Abraham family, and later flowed into the Tamara family, who had a long-term marriage with them. In the Fifth Era, which is the current era, the 'Gnosis Society' also has 'Apprentice' and 'Master of Magic' potion formulas, which are widely believed to be related to the Abraham and Tamara families. Of course, some people suspect that the 'Gnosis Society' is actually the 'Witch Cult' in disguise."

The hoarse voice paused, and then as if remembering something, he added:
"It is said that the Abraham family has long suffered from a blood curse and has been forced to live in dispersed locations to avoid danger."

Blood curse?
Magician Fors' eyes widened instantly as he thought of his own fate.

Every time there is a full moon or a blood moon, you can hear those terrifying whispers that seem to penetrate your soul.

“Do you feel unwell for a few days every month?”

At this moment, Ron, who was thinking about how to deal with Amon's body, suddenly looked at the pornographic novel writer as if he saw a treasure.

The description of "world" just now reminded him of Mr. Men, and he saw some pictures from the future.

This made the blond boy realize that useless writers are not completely useless, at least they can still have some value.

Hmm? Isn't it normal for women to have those few days every month...

The "magician" Fowles was stunned for a moment, then he realized what the angel meant.

He was asking me if I would also be subject to the "bloodline curse" every month? He was quite considerate, not asking directly, leaving me a little secret...

After taking a look at the people in the Tarot Club, Fors suddenly felt that Ron was also a very good angel, at least he could consider the feelings of others.

"Well, yes, I do feel sick a few days every month..."

In order not to disappoint the good intention, Fors also responded vaguely, which made everyone in the Tarot Club realize and frown, not knowing what was in their mind.

But Fors didn't care, because she believed that the angel would understand what she meant.

Ron scratched his head and rubbed his chin, and finally muttered:
"It seems you need to drink more hot water..."

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Fors Wall froze in place, suddenly feeling a little ashamed to face people, realizing that she had probably, perhaps, been fooled.

You can only know a person's face but not his heart. What Emperor Roselle said was indeed true. How could a guy who looked so innocent become like this?
"Well, what I mean is that every time there is a full moon, I will also be cursed from somewhere unknown."

"Do you have any way to avoid this influence?"

After hesitating for only a few seconds, the "magician" Fors finally decided to confess his "illness" to see if this magical angel had any secret remedies.

It wasn't a secret anyway, and if she wanted to resolve it at the Tarot Club, she would have to keep it hidden.

Besides, she would be embarrassed to bother Mr. Fool every full moon.

It turned out that Fors was a member of the Abraham family. One could never tell that she came from such an ancient family. "Justice" Audrey opened her eyes slightly, as if she had just realized her friend's unique identity.

"As far as I know, the one who made the full moon whisper is the ancestor of Abraham's family. If you want to solve the whisper, you have to solve him first!"

This is as good as saying nothing. It has no effect except adding psychological pressure to me. If you can do it, why don't you go?
As soon as the blond boy paused, the "magician" sighed helplessly in his heart. He always felt that life was hopeless and it was better to continue to be a mess.

"I can help you deal with Him, but you have to bear certain risks!"

Ignoring what Miss Magician was thinking, Ron continued speaking as if nothing had happened.

If Mr. Men could be brought back to the real world, then the three paths of the "Lord of Mysteries" plus the source material would fall into his hands. Then he could rest assured without having to worry about the threat of the dead ghosts.

Even if the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" fully awakens in other Sequence Two bodies, he is no match for himself. If he dares to gather, then Ron will follow his characteristics and directly kill the old Tianzun who just awakened. In this way, the task of pressing the coffin lid is half successful. The only enemies left that can be taken seriously are the narcissist who is on the run and the old pig woman entrenched on the moon.

Thinking of this, Ron suddenly felt that the future was bright, and the layers of obstacles disappeared like passing clouds.

"Think about it carefully. If you are timid and afraid, I won't force you."

Ron spoke in a friendly manner, without any hypocrisy, but his words still maintained his unique style, which made Fors Wall feel chilled to the bone.

"Uh, Mr. Destiny, may I ask, is there any danger?"

Raising his hand cautiously, the "magician" asked hesitantly.

"I can guarantee your life, but I can't guarantee that you won't be contaminated. You are still too weak. If you are a demigod..."

That would be a suitable sacrifice...

After filling in the most important point in his mind, the blond boy was still kind enough to leave some room for him. He withdrew his gaze from the author of the pornographic novel and began to think about how to catch Amon and take him away at the same time.

Kill him?

I feel a little reluctant, after all, he was the son adopted by the ancient sun god.

Just beat him half to death and take away his characteristics and uniqueness?
This can be!
Humph, the true Creator is very smart... He was worried that I would do something cruel, so he just gave His Son to me?

Looking at the little brat who was in a daze again and had no idea what he was thinking, Klein the Fool felt like his head was about to explode.

Mr. Men... I remember Roselle's diary said that "He" lacked reverence for the true gods and believed that he was not much worse than them... Judging from the worldview of fantasy cultivation novels, "He" must be at least "the peak of the great perfection of the king of angels"...

And Ron actually dared to set his sights on Him. Even if the little brat was not an ordinary angel, but an angel king with two copies of Sequence One or Uniqueness, he would not be able to defeat Him. The best result would be a draw...

Could it be that Mr. Men was in a bad state and Ron wanted to take advantage of him, wouldn’t that be too despicable?

Never mind... He's not really stupid anyway. He won't be the first one to run into danger. I don't need to worry about him...

When it comes to understanding Ron, Klein is second to none. Given his intelligence, he is definitely not an extraordinary person like the grumpy old pigeon who recklessly does not care about the consequences.

Demigod is because I am too weak, I have to continue to advance no matter what.
Magician Fors was speechless for a moment, but she did not dwell on it too much. Anyway, she had the protection of Mr. Fool now, so she could try to advance to a higher sequence step by step.

Well, Mr. Fate also said at the last gathering that the Blasphemous Slate is in his hands, and the subsequent formulas can be purchased from him. The only problem now is whether my poor wallet can support it. I have to open a new book.
After figuring this out, her tense body relaxed a lot, and she directly went to purchase the extraordinary materials "Stomach of the Spirit Eater" and "Blood of the Deep Sea Tuna", and received exciting good news.

"Ms. Magician, we collected some of the Soul Eater's stomachs when we went out exploring this time."

The simple voice of Little Sun seemed to bring light, which made the decadent author happy.

"Okay, what do you need in exchange?"

Fors asked in surprise.

The recipe of the magic potion of the Sun Priest.
Audrey, who was watching all this, muttered to herself.

"I want the potion formula for Sun Path Sequence 7, 'Sun Priest'."

As "Sun" Derrick spoke, his eyes were vaguely looking at the dazed blond boy, and his eager eyes did not need too much explanation, and all the party members understood the specific meaning.

"Uh, Mr. Sun, the formula of the Sequence 7 potion is not worth the stomach of a Soul Eater."

A Soul Eater stomach costs 300 pounds, and the sequence seven potion formula costs 700 pounds. She can't afford it now.

"I can give you a lot of soul eaters' stomachs."

Little Sun was not willing to take advantage of this, so he honestly used quantity to offset the unequal value.

In the City of Silver and the God-Forsaken Land, there are often some problems, that is, some specific extraordinary materials can only be placed in the warehouse and cannot be further utilized.

Extraordinary materials are unsalable, please help us!

Ron obviously noticed this and thought it seemed like a huge business opportunity. He turned his head to look at the eager little sun.

"Mr. Sun, you can directly exchange any extraordinary materials of equal value for potion formulas from me. Ms. Magician can buy them from me."

The blond boy paused for a moment, then issued a commission very sincerely.

"Everyone, I need all kinds of extraordinary materials or magical items. I will accept them all no matter what kind!"

"Mr. Sun, don't you want to become a high-ranking official in Silver City? This is a great opportunity. You can exchange various things that Silver City needs with me. Because of your role, your status in Silver City will definitely rise. It's not impossible for you to become the chief in the end!"

Ron Sothoth, who was the leader of a powerful force, gave a suggestion that no one had expected. In fact, Ron collected these mainly for his subordinate forces, and nowadays, only Silver City had the willingness and ability to trade these extraordinary materials and items.

After all, you can't have all your subordinates be aliens, right?

(End of this chapter)