Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 475: The Oxen and the Horses Are Mr. Fool (3.1K)

In the evening, Bayam.

Alcohol is the favorite and cheapest form of entertainment for men on the sea.

Numb yourself, feel euphoric, brag to all kinds of people, and vent all kinds of emotions.

Ron opened the door and came to a tavern in the City of Generosity.

As soon as he entered, he felt the hustle and bustle.

The noisy sounds sound like the hawking at the vegetable market or the dock.

The drunkards were spitting and arguing with red faces, while others were laughing loudly, enjoying the pleasure brought by alcohol.

As his golden eyes swayed, Ron locked onto an adventurer who was wearing a top hat, had a thin face, sharp edges, and a hint of madness in his eyes.

At this time, Gehrman Sparrow was leaning against the bar, drinking the mellow beer with thick and dense foam comfortably, looking like he was enjoying life very much.

I'm in a tight spot at the front, and you're in a tight spot at the back?
Seeing this poor guy enjoying himself so much, Ron suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

I have been fighting wits and courage with "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" and "Fallen Mother Goddess", even using my trump cards to scheme against each other, and I haven't even had time to eat, and you, the person who caused all this, are drinking beer here! ?

Drink your sister!

Damn you!

The more Ron thought about it, the angrier he got. He kicked the drunkard who was in the way and quickly ran to the bar of the tavern, where he gave Gehrman Sparrow a big fight.

Damn it! ?
There was a look of obvious surprise on Gehrman Sparo's gentle yet slightly crazy face. He didn't expect that someone would slap him in the face for no reason even though he had such a dangerous aura.

Is there any royal law for this?

Although Klein was a kind and good guy, he couldn't stand being bullied like this. A dangerous smile appeared on his lips, and unspeakable madness emerged in his brown eyes.

No matter who you are, today I will let you see what a crazy adventurer is!
"How dare you laugh!"

Seeing that this poor guy didn't repent and even showed a despicable smile, Ron got even angrier and started another big fight.

Damn it, I've been so busy for you that I haven't even had a hot meal, and you dare to laugh at Master Ron!

???

When did he come!?

Fortunately, I didn't take action first, otherwise Gehrman Sparrow's reputation would have been ruined.
This familiar voice reminded Gehrman Sparrow of painful memories. His face suddenly froze, and he inevitably revealed an expression of disgust. He then quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly to cover up the embarrassment in his heart.

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"The children have grown up and are beginning to dislike their father."

Seeing this, the blond boy pouted in grievance and started talking irresponsibly again.

"If you have something to say, then let's talk about it. Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"

The crazy adventurer twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly. He ignored the dramatic Ron and was full of vigilance in his heart.

He knew the little brat's style too well. Sometimes he knew that He did it on purpose, but he couldn't find any evidence.

"Give me a cup of Gold Longch!"

Ron shook his long golden hair that was over his ears, sat down on the wooden chair in front of the bar, and licked his lips with his pink tongue.

"Keep the change, please!"

With a snap, a ten-pound note was slapped onto the bar as Klein stared blankly.

"No, I want change!"

The crazy adventurer instinctively raised the volume of his voice, and it even went out of tune.

This is all his hard-earned money!
Although these are all debts, they were all made by him commission by commission when he was in Backlund.

The last era was about cattle and horses, and this era is still about cattle and horses.

Sometimes, Klein sincerely felt that the vision of “Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun” was quite poor.

"My money, why do you feel so bad about it?"

Nonsense, if it's not yours to earn, of course you won't feel sad.
The crazy adventurer rolled his eyes and turned his head away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

"Didn't you say you were going to deal with the followers of the Original Moon? Why are you drinking here?"

"Also, that elf should be following you, right?"

At this moment, Klein suddenly felt a finger poking him. Hearing this, the adventurer pondered for a moment, carefully glanced around, and found that no one noticed him, so he whispered stealthily:

"I will deal with them tonight. Danitz has been following me and was mistaken for an accomplice, so I let him go around as a bait."

"Besides, I have unexpected helpers."

After briefly introducing the situation, Gehrman Sparrow pretended to be curious and asked:
"Do you know why they targeted me?"

Hearing this, Ron glanced at Klein with his golden eyes and snorted disdainfully:
"Huh, you're asking even though you know it."

So what? Then what?

Don't you have any expression at all?
Seeing that the boy did not take any further action, the despicable Mr. Fool gave up trying to get a photo.

"That elf is in the Azure Wind Hotel. I paid for her to get a luxury suite."

Yes, Danitz is my prisoner, and his money is my money!
"When you go to take her away, don't forget to pay the room fee."

A dozen soula.
"Alger, your loyalty and faith are seen by the Lord. The information you provided is quite valuable!"

"The belief in the original moon is the church's most recent target!"

"Just follow your plan, and may the storm be with you!"

The bishop, wearing a storm priest robe and bulging with muscles, hit his left chest with his right fist, full of confidence in the action at night.

“May the storm be with you!”

Alger Wilson responded with the same courtesy, secretly wondering about what the bishop had just said.

The followers of the Original Moon have always been lukewarm, and most of them are based in the southern continent. When did the Church of the Storm declare that it would deal with them?
Well, looking at the expression on Leighton's face, I know that this is most likely a recent order, otherwise how could he listen to my advice? Only the great contribution of the first one can make him restrain his anger and impatience.
The captain of the Orchid Avenger's eyes flashed, and he began to analyze carefully from different angles.

Why are we targeting the believers of the Original Moon for no reason?
What kind of secret is hidden behind this?
The "world" seems to be dealing with those cultists, hissing
Could it be Him! ?
He was able to influence the decision-making of the Storm Church. Could it be that some high-ranking officials in the Storm Church secretly believed in Him?!
No, no, no, He explained in the Tarot Conference that there are differences between gods. Will the "Lord of Storms" also refer to His opinions in some aspects?
When he thought of this, the sturdy man's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

This is definitely the case. The "world" is in Bayam, and the "destiny" that accompanies him must also be in Bayam, and is also dealing with the believers of the original moon.

The "world" is just a small thing and is not worth worrying about. The focus is the person behind it.

If it weren't for Him, how could the "Storm Church" be so resolute and so quick to make the decision to focus on attacking the original moon faith recently! ?
No, maybe Mr. Fool is also involved in this?

Is something big going to happen?
Alger's brainstorming was even more outrageous than Mr. Men's gossip. He actually came up with the correct answer perfectly from the wrong direction.

As for whether this matter has anything to do with Ron, it must be related.

The "Fallen Mother Goddess" was so angry that she vomited blood on the barrier and madly hit the crumbling barrier, wishing to cover the entire planet. The Seven Gods naturally couldn't bear to watch this eye-catching scene, and the "Lord of the Storm" was even more so, so.
If you can’t deal with the “Fallen Mother Goddess”, can you also deal with these believers?!
"I'm so lucky. No matter where you are, choice is always more important than hard work."

At this moment, a strong sense of confidence suddenly surged in Alger's heart. He felt as if he had glimpsed something of a higher level. He was completely different from those bishops and punishers who were always calculating their achievements.

Ocean Breeze Hotel.

Ron didn't care about the actions against the original Moon believers, and even if he knew about it, he had no interest in getting involved.

Mr. Men's matter has been settled. The most important thing now is to find the passage to the Western Continent and think of a way to deal a heavy blow to the old Heavenly Venerable.

It is very likely that the old Lord would notice him if he passed through the source material, and the most important thing was to investigate how the Elf King came out from the Western Continent and whether it was possible for him to sneak in.

"The main thing is to find the origin of the elves first, and investigate the source material along the way."

After sorting out the next plan in his mind, Ron looked at the elf he had pulled over and raised his eyebrows.

"You just said that after coming to Bayam, you often dreamed of a grumpy old woman, and she also said that your faith was not pious enough?"

In fact, I personally think that your faith is very devout. The only thing you lack every day is telling me where you hide your private money.
Ron silently complained in his heart, acknowledging the silly elf's piety.

"Yeah, did the God of Time and Space provoke her? I don't understand why she would say that."

"She said that the God of Time and Space is trash, a small fish that no one has ever heard of. She must be a small fish in the ocean. She dared to come to the elves to deceive their faith. She is simply courting death."

"And he asked me to convert to the Elf King and his queen, the Queen of Scourge, and said that if I don't change next time, he will beat me to death. Do you think he is so unreasonable?"

Winchester, who had dark blue hair and eyes that seemed to have electric sparks, complained bitterly. She pointed to the dark circles under her eyes and continued pitifully:
"This is what the old woman did. You have to help me!"

At this time, the noble lady sitting on the high-back chair looked at the elf, then looked at Ron with a funny look on his face, raised her hand slightly and asked curiously:
"Uh, Ms. Winchester, your race is an elf, why did you choose to believe in, uh, the God of Time and Space?"

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it can make you rich!"

"I remember the missionary I met said that as long as you have a sincere faith, the God of Time and Space will scatter coins in the sky. They are all golden coins!"

"Besides, it's already the Fifth Age. Who still believes in the outdated Elf King? I have believed in him since I was a child, but he has never given me a fish!"

It can be seen that you are quite up-to-date. But whether you can get rich depends on whether Mr. Fool is hardworking enough.
The God of Time and Space rolled his eyes and let out a sigh of helplessness.

(End of this chapter)