Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 400 Shameless (3K)

Heat waves rolled, smoke filled the air, and the aftermath of the explosion mixed with the servants' shouts, making the originally quiet world noisy.

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"It's a gas pipe explosion. There's steam coming out. Put out the fire!"

"Quick, protect His Excellency the Baron!"

By this time, the Baron's mansion had become ablaze, and the servants were running around, using all the fire-fighting equipment they could see to put out the fire.

Perhaps because the Mercury Serpent had only released a tiny bit of bad luck, the secondary security measures of the gas pipeline successfully restrained most of the impact force of the explosion, and no servants died on the spot.

Of course, it is inevitable that some people will fall to the ground with bloody heads and unconsciousness.

"Your Excellency the Baron, Your Excellency the Baron!"

The scene before him completely dumbfounded the butler. He stood there in a daze, mouth wide open, unable to believe what he saw.

Is this bad luck? Is it too fast!?
Could it be a Beyonder!?

As the steward of the most influential rich man in the Kingdom of Loen, he naturally knew about the existence of Extraordinary People. He even secretly cultivated a number of Extraordinary People in the Baron's mansion.

This is against the laws of the three major churches and the kingdom, but as a wealthy man, how could he resist exploring this magical and extraordinary power! ?

Without caring about how even Emperor Roselle could say the wrong thing sometimes, or about Will Auceptin who was sitting at the gate with his legs crossed, the butler rushed into the house with all its windows shattered at a speed that was not suitable for someone his age.

He knew that if Baron Sindras really died in this accident, he would most likely lose his job.

This is the helplessness of working people.

"Why do I have to be the bad guy? Can't you do it yourself?"

The villa with all its windows shattered was reflected in the dark eyes of the Mercury Snake, and he muttered in a complaining tone.

Making such a big fuss in Backlund was tantamount to provoking the sensitive and fragile nerves of the three major churches.

Especially the recent uproar over the murder of a member of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee, which has made the three major churches stay on alert at all times.

But who made his new boss such an unscrupulous guy?

This ability is something I cannot envy enough.

Maybe the official Beyonder is coming soon, so I have to run away quickly. But how come that guy is even more of a charlatan than me? I can't see that there is anything wrong with this baron, so how can he see it?
Is it a peek into fate, or a glimpse into the possibilities of the future?

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Ron's illogical, unreasonable, and omniscient ability made him feel a chill down his spine.

Although you have never come into contact with these people or things, you somehow know every choice of the other party and can tailor-make appropriate conspiracies and tricks.

Sometimes, Will Auceptin even suspected that every choice he made would be clearly seen by the other party.

Ron saw it but said nothing, using his normal reaction to perform a real puppet show with everyone in the villa.

"Ah... the more I think about it, the scarier it gets..."

He hugged his shoulders unconsciously and trembled violently, making sure that the chaos on the scene would not be quelled in a short time. Will Auceptin quickly moved his short legs and soon ran to a corner where no one could find him.

……

Church of Night, underground of St. Samuel's Church.

In the Night Watchman's Lounge, Leonard Mitchell put on red gloves and looked forward with his green eyes slightly out of focus.

He looked at the blond boy who had been circling around Klein and asking for candy, and his expression suddenly became dazed.

In the next moment, with the beginning of meditation, the illusory dream in front of the poet's eyes quickly dissipated, leaving only an empty room.

"Ah~ I almost forgot that you are already dead. It seems that my memory is as bad as the captain's..."

He sighed weakly, his tone full of self-blame and hatred.

If he had been stronger at the time, he would have been able to buy enough time for Klein and Ron to hold out until the church's support arrived.

"Old man, what happened in Tingen back then? What was Ince Zangwill's purpose? Why did he die in my hands in the end?"

"And most importantly, why hasn't the church come to a conclusion yet?"

Taking a deep breath, Leonard tilted his head and asked the old grandfather inside his body.

"Are you becoming less and less willing to use your brain, or has your brain been stolen by Amon?"

"Can't you think for yourself?"

It is illegal to exploit the elderly...

Pales Zoroast rolled his eyes and said something unhappily.

Ever since Amon was dealt with that day, Pales Zoroast did not hide anything from Leonard, who only knew half of the matter, and told him the whole story.

Of course, he only described the general plan, without revealing the identities of each member involved. However, the poet was dumbfounded after hearing this, and was full of condemnation for the old man's calculation that disregarded his personal safety.

"Old man, you are so shameless!"

"Why didn't you tell me before? Couldn't you have let me be prepared?"

At that time, Leonard Mitchell almost thought that he would die just like that, without any movement, dying silently and stiffly.

"Heh, aren't you the protagonist of this era? A protagonist won't die so easily..."

伱… …

Leonard was speechless for a moment after hearing Pales' words. He couldn't find any reason to refute and his face turned red with anger.

The poet's performance left the old man speechless.

What? Do you really think you are the protagonist of this era?
"Well, don't think about Tingen's affairs. If there is no conclusion, it's because some forces don't want it to be concluded. You have to look forward now!"

"Old man, I know, but Ron is such a cute little guy, it's my fault that I didn't protect him well. If he had gone directly with Luo Shan and the others..."

When Leonard mentioned this incident, his tone was full of sadness and self-blame, and his eyes became slightly moist unconsciously, as if he was recalling the scenes of playing cards with the boy.

Come on, it's not certain who will protect whom, and you're just toying with Amon and you tell me it's cute! ?

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Pales Zoroast gave up the idea of ​​confessing everything to this guy.

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

"Leonard has a new mission."

"Uh, what is it? Are there any clues in the demon case?"

"No, it's about Baron Sinderas. All the gas pipes in his house exploded today. The Archbishop concluded that he was unlucky."

"However, this is not the point. The point is that this bastard actually had contact with the Church of the God of War, and secretly raised a lot of extraordinary people!"

……

"How is it going? I am kind-hearted, and I cannot bear to see others suffer."

In a high-end coffee shop in the Hillston area, Ron pretended to hold a cup of coffee with five portions of sugar and took a sip elegantly, imitating the posture of a noble lady.

"That Baron has been captured. I will make sure the Church of Evernight rushes there as soon as possible."

After taking a deep breath, the 1.4-meter-tall man also ordered a cup of coffee. However, when he reached into the small jar where the sugar cubes were stored, he found that the sugar inside had disappeared.

"Oh my, my good friend was captured by those social animals from the Church of the Dark. How can this be allowed?"

"If his secret is revealed, he will be tortured and will never be able to leave Chanis Gate again."

Mercury Snake's scalp tingled at the blond boy's uncharacteristic mumbling.

Wasn't this all arranged by you? Why are you acting so arrogant here?
Will Auceptin was too lazy to complain about such a shameless attitude.

Frankly speaking, He could roughly understand the blond boy's thoughts, but He just couldn't understand why a great being who was beyond the true God stayed in Backlund all day without doing any work.
"Ron, I have a question. You don't seem to need an anchor. Then why do you preach extensively in the southern continent and do these little things for your believers?"

"You can just entrust someone to do it. There's no need to do it yourself!"

Hearing this, the blond boy raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly without thinking:
"Humans are stupid, and anchors are useless, but I just love being praised!"

“I want everyone to remember God’s greatness and the glory of God!”

Oh, you said such shameless words in front of me, I feel ashamed for you...

Such a powerful reason completely dumbfounded the Mercury Snake. He was 1.4 meters tall and showed obvious confusion. He hesitated and asked:
"That's not right either. There are many ways to get others to praise you, so why do you stay in Backlund?"

"According to your ability, shouldn't you go find the source and restore yourself?"

"Um... I haven't seen what Essence looks like. Can I see yours?"

As he spoke, his 1.40-meter-tall figure was exposed, but his expression was still cute and adorable, without a trace of calculation in his mind.

"Children, stay out of adult matters!"

However, Ron yelled and ended the topic unreasonably.

You have so many things to do. Can you speak? Look at me. How can you see my big baby?
Now the narcissist is eyeing the outside world covetously. Although most of the characteristics of the Death Ghost have been recovered, his follower has not been found at all. In this case, if I am not in the real world and keep an eye on the "Chaos Sea" and "Source Castle", should I still go out and wander around?
Although Ron verbally showed contempt for his two mortal enemies, when it came down to it, he was so cautious that he didn't dare to miss any possibility.

What a small fry, he is just a jerk in words but a righteous one.

There is no need to think about taking the initiative, as the narcissist will definitely set a trap for him. Passive waiting requires patience, as the original creator will inevitably be unable to resist taking action against him first, so this is both dangerous and a good opportunity to catch him in one fell swoop.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go to the Church of Night to see my good friend."

"We have to get him out anyway. I'm a good man and I can't bear to see people suffer. I'll use two-thirds of his property as compensation!"

(End of this chapter)