Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 446 Chapter 3.2 Elves will never be slaves unless they are provided with food and lodging (K)

"Admiral Blood's intelligence officer? Is he from the Rose School?"

"Strictly speaking, I am also a believer in the God of Time and Space."

"Does this count as a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple? Family members no longer recognize each other as family?"

Back on the White Agate, Gehrman Sparrow realized belatedly that something was wrong.

He went to the bar and made a scene, and even threatened the owner severely. I wonder if this counts as ruining Ron's place?
Fuck, I don’t have to pay any more money, I really can’t pay it back…

In fact, it was not his fault. Who would have thought that when he went out, he would happen to run into a spy from the Rose School lurking in the Kingdom of Loen.

No, it should be an intelligence officer...

Leaning against the side of the ship, feeling the sea breeze, Klein was thinking this when he suddenly saw Ron holding a wallet in his left hand and a familiar cloak in his right hand, going up the escalator and onto the deck.

Have I seen that cape somewhere before?

Gehrman Sparrow, with his thin, angular face, pushed up his narrow-rimmed glasses and suddenly remembered where the shadow cloak came from.

Isn’t this the magical item of the fourth boatswain, Vice Admiral Iceberg, or the “Flame” Danitz?

He ran into that little brat again, isn't that guy too unlucky! ?

"Hey, how was your fun?"

Gehrman Sparrow, who was leaning against the side of the ship, greeted him coldly.

"It's ok, at least I didn't cause any damage."

The blond boy handled it normally and turned around to leave the deck and enter the cabin.

You seem to be making fun of something...

Seeing this scene, Klein sighed in his heart. While Ron's back was still in his sight, he quickly asked:

"Well, what do you think of the members of the Rose School of the Sea? Or what do you think of this organization that has turned from evil to good?"

This was a question that had been on Klein's mind for a long time, but he had not asked in detail because of Ron's face.

According to the information he knew, the Rose School in the past was not as honest as it is now. To say that they were bloody and cruel cultists who killed people without blinking an eye was an understatement.

Among these, of course, some were resisting the colonization of the northern continent, while the rest were indulging in desires and killing innocent people.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just take the previous deceased “Blood Admiral” Senior for example, he must have had many deaths on his hands.

It is really hard for adventurers to accept that such a force has become a good guy just because they converted to the "God of Time and Space".

You can become a Buddha instantly by putting down your butcher knife, but that also depends on whether the people you killed before you put down the butcher knife agree or not!

Hearing this rare and somewhat philosophical question, Ron turned his head instantly and said with disdain:

"They are guilty and do not deserve to be forgiven. Therefore, I say that they shall not enter the new kingdom. Only their sinless descendants can enter."

“They shall build a kingdom for their descendants, so that I may give them honey and milk freely forever!”

"Your faith is not sincere. You should read more scriptures!"

As soon as the great ruler of time and space finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his room without paying any attention to Gehrman Sparrow who was standing there in a daze.

These are the original words that Ron recorded at the ceremony, and they must be followed by all members who have believed in the Mother Tree of Desire.

"..."

It's that simple! ?

The problem was solved in one sentence, and it was the best solution! ?
Klein's eyes widened and he scratched his head like a curly-haired baboon.

Just now, he thought about a lot of philosophical questions, such as good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil, killing someone means paying with one's life, debts must be repaid, and when will the cycle of revenge end?

But he did not expect that such a complicated problem could be solved by Ron's light words, and it sounded very reasonable.

Hiss… Newborn babies are innocent, so Ron puts his focus on that. Damn, he speaks so coolly…

Klein felt ashamed. He had been pretending for so long above the gray fog. Comparing Ron's demeanor and motto just now, he always felt that Mr. Fool was just a knockoff.

Whatever he said was always vague and wavering, leaving people to guess. He never had this kind of calm and unhurried temperament.

Today I learned a lot...

……

"One sole, two soles..."

"Alas, I still haven't saved enough money for the boat fare to Sonia Island..."

Winchester Kyle gritted his teeth and took out the change from his pocket. He counted it again and again, and finally chose to buy a boat ticket to Bayam. He tried to stay in the rich land known as the City of Generosity for a few days before looking for clues to the elves' hometown.

"White Agate, second class, thank you!"

As an elf whose bloodline is not so pure, it is a little difficult to thrive in the human world.

Not to mention that they are rare in number and almost extinct, they are not as united and strong as the vampires.

Just the suppression from the Storm Church is enough to make it difficult for these pointy-eared people to take a single step in human society, and they dare not make any big moves.

Otherwise, as a super race with extraordinary abilities, how could the Winchesters be reduced to singing for money?
"And those pirates, if they were to see through my disguise and the illusion of my disguise, they would definitely capture me and sell me to some great noble!"

With a helpless sigh, Winchester Kyle took the ticket, faced the reality, and carefully left the ticket hall.

It was impossible for her to be irritable. Her edges had been smoothed out by life. Even though she had encountered such a wicked guy yesterday, she still chose to swallow her anger.

Because God says...

"A wise man sees danger and hides himself, but a fool goes forward and suffers..."

……

“Ah Qiu!!!” “Who is talking about me!?”

While drowsy, "Flame", whose bounty was as high as 3000 pounds, woke up from his coma.

"I, I was knocked unconscious by a little brat!?"

Is it so dangerous to rob the rich and help the poor?

He clearly just picked out a little brat who looked like a rich boy!

Looking around the streets, Danitz's memory, which had been cut off, came flooding back again. He touched his buttocks in fear and checked his belt.

After finding that his buttocks didn't hurt and there was nothing wrong with his belt, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to check other things on his body.

As a qualified Intis person, this is the most normal reaction.

Because in Trier, those homeless people also had to protect their vital parts at night, otherwise there would likely be local bloodshed.

"Shit! My wallet, my magical item!"

The heart-wrenching howls echoed in the deserted streets, telling a tragic story.

"Shit, don't let me know who you are, or I'll have the captain catch you and put you on the boat to be fucked by those guys in turn!!!"

…………

early morning.

The rising morning light shines from the horizon, and a fresh, cool sea breeze with a slight salty taste blows towards you.

Wuwuwu——

The sound of the whistle came from far away and then from near to far away, echoing rhythmically in Damir Port.

People were busy with their own things. Some of them hurried back to the ship, some wiped the lipstick marks on their faces before returning to the White Agate, and some carried local specialties and kept looking around.

"It's really luxurious. Not only is he protected by bodyguards, but he also has servants to serve him. Damn, when can I ever be like this..."

Winchester Kyle was squeezed into the crowd carrying a suitcase. She looked at the family of four in front of her and unrealistic fantasies emerged in her heart.

As an elf, she did bring shame to her ancestors.

"Next person!"

As the ticket inspector's eyes quickly swept over the ticket stub, she successfully followed the crowd and boarded the passenger freighter.

When she came to the deck and looked around, the elf lady's pupils shrank slightly. She saw a man with a stern face and sharp edges. She immediately lowered her head and passed by him.

Winchester Kyle's intuition told her that this guy was quite dangerous. In other words, he looked like someone who was not easy to deal with.

With the mentality of being cautious, careful and not getting into trouble, she walked through the complicated cabin corridor and arrived at the booked cabin after turning a corner.

However, as soon as she looked towards the cabin door, the whole elf was stunned.

"I thought you would be a few minutes late, but you turned out to be quite diligent..."

Ron pushed up his black sunglasses with his fingers, turned his head and looked at Winchester who was standing there in a daze and said hello.

He waved his hand and said leisurely:
"What? Don't you recognize me?"

You are such a stingy person, I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes!!!
"Who are you? Why are you here? "

"How did you know I was coming here!?"

Miss Elf suddenly became alert, took a big step back, clenched her fists and assumed a fighting stance.

Is it divination?
No, I was careful not to leave behind anything that was associated with me.

Or is it a prophecy?

It is unlikely. Prophecies are full of symbols and need to be interpreted. How could there be a prophecy so specific to a certain room?!
"..."

How do I know?
Didn’t you pray this morning for me to bless you with a safe journey? And you were still worried and kept repeating it several times...

Looking at the believer in front of him who seemed not to be very smart, Ron silently complained in his heart.

He did not hesitate and immediately spoke nonsense:
"It's very simple. Just find the ticket in the ticket hall. There will always be some clues there."

So that's how it is, I was scared to death...

Hearing this, Winchester Kyle breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not completely let down her guard and still looked at Ron with sharp eyes.

"Then why did you come to me? I don't remember ever offending you!"

If this guy is not a Beyonder himself, then there must be another Beyonder behind him. Since he chose to wait for me here, it is likely that he has enough strength and confidence...

These damn humans!
Winchester's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if there was blue lightning inside, making it impossible for ordinary people to muster the courage to fight against him.

Although Miss Elf did not feel threatened by Ron, either externally or internally, this just showed the seriousness of the matter.

"Don't be nervous. I'm going out alone without a servant. I think your song is pretty good..."

"Don't even think about it. I won't be your slave!!!"

However, before Ron finished his words, the elf lady immediately yelled angrily.

How dare you mention singing!!!

I am an elf, a descendant of a supernatural race. How can I be like you humans...

Ding-ding-ding-ding——

The gold coins flew through the air and hit the wooden boards of the cabin with a crisp sound, causing Winchester Kyle's anger value to stagnate in the rising stage.

"Be my servant, and I'll pay for all your expenses!"

(End of this chapter)