Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 479 Ron’s Night Party “Mr. Fool” (3.1K)

The boy's words were like thunder, which frightened the elf so much that his whole body trembled violently and his tears flowed uncontrollably.

What's the use of crying?
"No, that's impossible. It's clearly recorded that the Elf King has been dead for a long time. How is that possible? And I am his descendant."

The expression on Winchester's face was completely out of control. His bright facial features were so frightened that they had lost their usual coordination. Even his limbs were shaking with fear and he collapsed on the bed.

"Oh, believe in the power of the gods, but don't believe in their mercy."

Seeing the panicked look on the believers' faces, Ron said solemnly, and then added:
"The Elf King fought wars all over the country to spread the glory of the elves, and you also fought wars all over the country in your dreams to spread the glory of the elves."

"If it weren't for me, Cosinamu would have probably corrupted you, twisted your mind, changed your beliefs, and tricked you into looking for the remains of your bloodline, and finally reawakened the Elf King from within you. Otherwise, why do you think I slapped Him so many times?"

"Do you really think I'm bored?"

"Even after I clearly warned him, he still dared to attack in secret. I was merciful by not killing him outright!"

"Only when the high-ranking people in this world have beaten them into submission, frightened them, and beaten them until they have lost their dignity, will they behave like dogs and not dare to have any small thoughts."

No one knows more about coaching those in high positions than Ron.

Even someone as strong as the "Goddess of Night" was trained to be obedient, wasn't she?

Winchester stared at Ron in disbelief with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened, as if he was looking at a scary monster or an irrational madman.

"Then, then, then why are you helping me? I don't have any money to give you."

"I'm just a nobody, why are you staring at me so closely?"

In the next second, she finally asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time with a sad face. Her voice was trembling and not smooth at all.

Didn't you ask me to help you?

Aren’t you very pious? How come you can’t recognize me when I’m standing in front of you! ?
Ron curled his lips, obviously knowing that most of his actions would affect the glorious image of the gods, so he didn't even hit one, and said with a chuckle:

"You are my servant, and I am not on your side or on anyone else's side."

"No, it should be a pet now."

Winchester's expression froze in horror, and he recalled everything that happened in his dream and on the White Agate. He felt that the unfathomable image of the young man suddenly shattered, and the familiar taste of provocation seemed to return.

Right!
The elf clenched his fists buried under the quilt suddenly, and the anger in his heart was beyond words, as if he would disregard his own life and punch the despicable guy in front of him in the next second.

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Of course Ron didn't care. He just sneered, turned around, opened the door and left.

But before leaving, he added something meaningful.

"The more you resemble the Elf King, the more likely He is to awaken in your consciousness. The connection hidden deep in your blood is not a glory but a curse."

"."

Winchester was silent for more than ten seconds before she whispered:
"Thank you, thank you, thank you for telling me so much, thank you for your help just now."

"Wait, wait until we find the Elf King's legacy, and I'll give you 70% of it. No, I'll give you 90%!"

“I have to keep the remaining tenth and donate it to the church!”

She said this emphatically, as if to prove that she was not a greedy elf, but that giving Ron 90% was the biggest concession she could make.

What's the difference?
Ron groaned helplessly, without replying, and slammed the door shut, leaving Winchester in a daze in the room, along with a big golden retriever who was sleeping soundly and unaware of anything.

"You dare to take advantage of my believers, you are really tired of living"

It was already late at night when Ron returned to the room.

Ever since he used the anchor to flip over the "Original Creator", Ron has been quite friendly to his followers, no, his believers.

The main purpose is to take people's money and help them get rid of disasters.

However, the elf's situation is somewhat special. Her goal almost overlaps with Ron's goal, so in this case, it is understandable that Master Ron would be biased.

The boy stretched again and was about to go back to bed and lie down again, but he heard bursts of prayers in his ears.

He thought it was Miss Elf's usual praise, but when he listened carefully, he found that the prayer seemed to be a male voice.

Ron stretched out his finger and pulled down the prayer light in front of him. He saw a luxury suite and Gehrman Sparrow inside the luxury suite.

I haven't found you yet, but you found me first?

Why are you still awake at night and talking about me?!
The blond boy's eyes twitched, and through the connection of the prayer light, he saw Danitz next to him with a look of dejection on his face, and immediately understood what had happened.

That hunter was so foolish as to chant the name of the primordial moon himself!

Although it was forced and induced.

Although he was caught off guard when he first boarded Bayam, it was indeed stupid and unlucky.

The stupid thing is why didn't he tell me earlier after two days, and the unfortunate thing is that this is indeed an unprovoked disaster. As the instigator of all this, Klein naturally felt bad, and could only pretend to mention the existence of Mr. Fool so that Danitz could chant the name of "King of Yellow and Black" and use "Source Castle" to purify it.

It’s just that Mr. Fool’s ability is limited, and he can’t tell whether it’s effective or not, so this scene happened.

Outsourcing, can this be done?
Ron felt his eyes had been opened, and he opened the window and headed to the hotel a few blocks away.

Klein has already spoken, so I can't just ignore him, right?

"Mr. Ron, which Wing are you going to see tonight?"

At this moment, the noble lady who was rubbing her green eyes suddenly spoke. She was leaning against the door, her silk nightgown was loose, and through the moonlight one could even see her perfect figure wrapped inside.

"Uh"

Hearing this, Ron's expression froze, and he suddenly felt nervous as if he had been caught.

No, I'm not nervous at all. I'm going to see Klein to get serious business done!

"No, Audrey, I'm going to do serious business!" the boy said righteously.

"So, Mr. Ron's job is to sneak into Miss Winchester's room in the middle of the night and secretly open the window instead of going through the front door?"

The noble lady smiled and teased. As a mature audience, she could still hear the boy's sincerity when Ron did not deliberately deceive her.

It's just that, fun, those who understand will understand
"Oh my, I wonder which lady's bedroom Mr. Ron is going to visit tonight. Is she more charming than me?"

These words made the noble lady blush.

Frankly speaking, according to Audrey's upbringing, she would at most think about these explicit words in her heart, but facing this boy who could often make her take off the mask, she didn't mind being honest with him and destroying her flawless yet extremely false appearance.

If I say it's a man, do you believe me?
In this silent atmosphere, Ron didn't dare to respond.

After a few seconds, the handsome young man smiled, looked at the noble lady and said jokingly:

"Audrey, that's not something you would say, and sleeping in the same room with me is not an option a reserved noble would make."

Before he finished speaking, the noble lady puffed up her cheeks and said angrily;

"I am an adult, not a little girl, and I can make my own decisions. Besides..."

You carried me on your back and went out to find other wings. How could I help you if I didn't keep an eye on you?
She said half and kept half, and finally stuck out her tongue shyly and slammed the bedroom door.

I'm really looking for a man.
Women are sometimes really hard to understand.

“Shit, who knew they had a magical item that could hypnotize me, and even made me recite the name of the original moon without even realizing it!”

"If you hadn't used a special method to divine, I wouldn't even know. This is too bad!!!"

"Shit, Hermann, I'm not going to die, am I?"

There's no need to put the words "shit" and "German" together. I can tell what you are referring to.

"You have already chanted the name of my Lord and received a response. There is no need to worry."

In fact, I have helped you hire external aid
Klein maintained an indifferent attitude and complained in his heart, even though he was sweating profusely from fear just now.

If he had not been in the habit of summarizing his actions above the gray fog after a battle, he would have probably overlooked this point, leading to terrible consequences.

Shit, what's the use of that? They can protect me for a while and they can protect me for a lifetime. Those who are protected by the official Beyonders because of contact with the evil god will not show abnormalities in the short term, but they will be twisted and die miserably in the long run.
And "The Fool" doesn't sound like a good person.
I haven't even had time to enjoy my property!!!
Danitz kept spinning on the floor, his expression becoming more and more bitter, until he finally looked at the powerful adventurer with no expression on his face, like a deflated ball.

"You piece of shit!"

"You have an expressionless face, you will never find a wife in this life, you poor bastard, you deserve to be single forever"

Suddenly, he summoned up his courage and muttered something as if he wanted to stand firm before he died.

You are going too far. Why do you even make personal attacks?
Hearing this, Klein cried out in his heart that he was wronged, but his outward expression was still that expressionless face.

Just as Danitz's muttering became louder and louder, and he became more and more arrogant.

Gehrman Sparrow suddenly sneered and glanced at the pirate worth 3000 pounds with a cold look.

"I originally wanted to find an angel to help you in person, but I find that it is not necessary now!"

???

What? Angel!?
How can a guy like you, who is only a pirate general, actually ask an angel to help you?
You actually hired an angel for me! ?

You're not that cold-hearted, are you?
Hearing this, Danitz's eyes almost popped out of his head. He was actually a little touched in his heart, and he wanted to raise his hand and slap himself in the face.

People are willing to spend any amount of money to ask angels for help on your behalf, and you're still cursing them.

I am really nothing!
"Uh, hehehe, is it the one on the White Agate?" Danitz rubbed his hands and asked with a wry smile.

"Correct!"

In fact, He is more than an angel. You owe me a big favor. Alas, the debt is about to increase.
(End of this chapter)