Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 482 Bastard! Be gentle, I feel bad! 6 in (.K)

In the towering treetops, the cool breeze made the leaves rustle, as if playing a sad little tune.

Life is full of hardships, and so is the relationship between men and women.

Some people are watching the joke, some people are looking in the mirror.

The flirting he had just heard made Gild seem like he was born not to laugh. He fell silent and lost all expression.

"Shit, raised by sows"

He held his breath with a grim expression, watching Ron and his group talking and laughing as they walked under the trees as if on a picnic. Only when they were out of sight did he relax and have time to think about the information he had overheard.

"They are also heading for the Elven Ruins. They are probably Beyonders. Fortunately, they didn't find me, otherwise it would be difficult."

"Is that an elf? It's already the Fifth Era, and this extraordinary race still has descendants!?"

The Morse Trappist licked his lips unconsciously as he thought back to Winchester's pointy ears.

This is an extraordinary species that has long been extinct. Not to mention selling it in the underground trading market, even if you give it to the middle and high-level people in the Moss Ascetic Order who like to study extraordinary species, you can exchange it for a lot of useful things, and maybe even get a chance for promotion.

When the time comes, Laticia will definitely look at him with new eyes!
"And that short boy, he let his guard down in such an unfamiliar environment, and didn't even observe the surroundings. Is he a weakling going out for the first time?"

"What's up with that dog!?"

As soon as Gild saw Susie, his heart was in his throat, fearing that the canine would smell his scent and arouse its vigilance.

"Fortunately, before entering the primeval forest, everyone performed a ritual magic to conceal their breath."

After thinking for more than ten seconds, and after he could no longer feel any movement made by Ron and the others and remembered the direction they were heading, Gild quickly climbed down the tree and sneaked towards the temporary camp.

As soon as he arrived at the outskirts of the camp, he saw fruit shell-shaped containers thrown among the weeds and rotten tree trunks like garbage.

The face of this Moss Ascetic member darkened, and his body swayed twice before he was about to fall to the ground.

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly became bright, as if he saw some hope.

The fruit shell container was empty, without a trace of sap from the Gulu tree.

No matter what, Laticia drank it after all, she still likes me!
Compared to a high-quality pirate like Danitz who was frugal and knew how to save money, Gilder could be called a lowly man.

If Ron met him in Backlund, he would definitely be put on the front page of the Daily Observer.

His steps suddenly became brisk, and the vague burden on his body was relieved a lot. He soon came in front of Laticia, who had blue-gray eyes, good looks, and a certain temperament if you looked closely.

"what have you found?"

The moment he saw Gild, the archaeologist instinctively realized that something was wrong.

He was panting heavily and looked very excited. The physique of a Sequence Nine Mystery Peeping Person was not considered strong, and could even be said to be very weak. What was making him so anxious...

"La, Laticia, I found a group of people, they are also heading for the elf ruins!"

impossible!
How could anyone else know this place!?

Laticia Dorela was stunned, her eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to cut through the air.

"you sure!?"

She asked again in a deep voice, this time her eyes were fixed on Gild in front of her, fearing that he was lying.

The news that there were elven ruins here was not told to her by the top leaders of the Moss Ascetic Order, and this expedition was not a mission issued by the cult organization.

“Could there be a secret peeker among them?”

As an evil god with a unique style, the "Hidden Sage" is loved and hated by everyone who knows him.

The reason is that He will often nag in your ear "You should study" and force new knowledge into you without any explanation, which leads to the fact that all the extraordinary people on the extraordinary path of "Mysterious Peepers" are studious without exception.

The status of this knowledge may be high or low, and the content of this knowledge may vary greatly each time.

Members of the Moss Trappist Order called this phenomenon "knowledge chasing people."

The information about the elven ruins that Laticia possessed came from this.

"If He can really control the frequency of knowledge passing to people, then I am willing to follow Him and respectfully call Him a teacher..."

There was a hint of fear in her blue-gray eyes. Laticia looked around and listened quietly to the information reported by Gild.

"Elves!? You said there are elves in their team?"

No wonder they knew the location of the elven ruins...

Laticia asked in astonishment, then nodded as if she understood something.

"what is your opinion?"

She looked at Gilder and asked in a calm tone.

Laticia actually asked for my opinion, and pretended to be expressionless. Is she really a tsundere?

Hearing this, Gilder's face flushed red, and he immediately said excitedly:

"We must get rid of them first. Since the elf can lead the way, it means there must be some high-value items in the elf ruins that are attracting her."

"If they get it first, then I'm afraid we'll have no choice but to go in and do some archaeological research!"

As a veteran explorer, apart from his dog-licking attributes, Gild's analysis is not without reason.

And what he said happened to be exactly what Laticia was thinking.

The lady with blue-gray eyes nodded and asked calmly again:
"Who do you think is better to deal with first?"

Hearing this, an expression of indescribable pain suddenly emerged on Gild's face. Without any hesitation, he squeezed out the "suggestion" that he had carefully considered for a long time.

"That short boy, from what I've observed, he's quite important in the team. We can take him hostage!"

I will also make him chant the honorable name of the hidden sage, let him taste the pain of knowledge chasing people, and as for his female companion, I will let him see with his own eyes how I torture her!!!

Jealousy can completely change a person, and showing off affection will lead to being struck by lightning.

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"Mr. Ron, how far are the elf ruins from us?"

In the primitive jungle, the hot and humid air made people gasp uncontrollably. Audrey wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Come on, come on..."

Of course, it's as far as I want...

The boy curled his lips and gave an ambiguous answer.

In Ron's opinion, the current noble ladies are still too immature. If they want to become queens, they will probably need a long period of experience and training.

"It's almost there, it's almost there, I always say this."

Audrey muttered quietly and sighed again in her heart.

Men's words are lies, and Emperor Roselle did not lie to her.

Although she and Ron had only been away from home for a short time, Audrey always had the illusion that they were an old married couple. Based on her understanding of her own psychology, she found that this had a lot to do with Ron's nonsense.

Only through conversation can there be interaction, and only through interaction can both parties quickly become familiar with each other and become unique to each other.

Without worrying about whether her relationship with Ron was progressing too quickly, the noble lady used the knife in her hand to cut off all the weeds and branches in front of her, and drove away the insects and poisonous snakes hidden in them.

But at this moment, a shrill cry for help came from a hundred meters ahead.

"Help! Is there anyone?"

"Help! Help!!!"

The miserable cries were so real that the entire "expedition" team immediately stood still and listened carefully, while Audrey frowned, as if trying to determine the specific direction of the cry for help.

There is a cry for help, no. This is deep in the primeval forest, how can there be a cry for help?
"The cry for help is not sincere enough, and the tone is more nervous and expectant rather than afraid. This is most likely a trap."

"Combined with the unreasonable breaking of branches and slight damage to vegetation in the places we passed before, someone must have secretly discovered us and was preparing to attack us."

"Woof! Audrey, I didn't see anyone, which means those hiding in the dark must be the same kind as me, uh, Beyonders!"

"That's right, Susie. Since Mr. Ron said that the Elf Ruins are coming soon, and we still encounter people getting injured here, and they are most likely Beyonders, this means that they are also coming for the Elf Ruins!"

Within a few seconds, the "psychologist" and the "mind reader" deduced a series of possibilities based on the existing information, leaving the elf lady standing there dumbfounded.

Is this the style of all of you “audiences”?

Ron even curled the corner of his mouth and adjusted his dark sunglasses with a flowing texture.

He knew the situation of the entire primitive jungle, and Leticia and others were the whetstones he prepared for Audrey.

How could this be possible when you are a Beyonder and have never even killed a chicken?

He did not deny Miss Justice's kindness, but kindness could not solve anything.

But now.
The blond boy lowered his head, feeling guilty as he endured the scrutiny from the noble lady.

"Ah, hahaha, how can it be fake? Someone must be really injured. I'll go take a look. Audrey, you two follow me!"

The blond boy laughed awkwardly, and without waiting for the quick-witted "psychologist" to see through his trick, he immediately pushed aside the branches blocking his way and headed towards the source of the sound.

Although it was a whetstone, Ron did not provide any secret guidance. He just concealed the information that someone was spying on him.

After all, he didn't expect that group of people would be so stupid. Such a crude trap was like treating them as fools.

In fact, it’s not their fault. The audience is just such an extraordinary person. It would be strange if they couldn’t analyze it and find something wrong.

Alas~ I can find such a small abnormality, how could Mr. Ron not find it? His name includes "all-knowing and all-seeing".
"Ms. Winchester, we have to follow him, lest Mr. Ron encounter any danger." No matter what, Mr. Ron's face still needs to be given. No matter what he wants to do, at least he can't expose him in front of outsiders.
Turning her head to the side and putting her backpack back where it was, Audrey said something calmly, then she and Susie immediately chased after Ron.

Ah? Are you all sick?

He can even slap the Elf Queen in the face, so what danger could there be?
In the entire primeval forest, he is the most dangerous one, right?
Seeing this scene, the elf who knew nothing felt that the world had become so strange. She hesitated for a moment, picked up her things and ran over.

rustling --

The young man quickly shuttled through the towering vegetation with an expressionless face. In just over ten seconds, he had traveled nearly a hundred meters and arrived at the encirclement set up by Laticia and others.

"He's actually here?"

Gild, who was lying there pretending to be injured, was visibly stunned when he saw Ron rushing out of the bushes.

In his expectation, the entire expedition team should come together, and then he would sneak into the team by pretending to be an injured person, so as to find an opportunity to restrain the thin boy, take him as a hostage, and cooperate with his teammates to deal with the other two people and the dog.

"You've come just in time. This way, there's no need to sneak in. He's indeed a rich young master who has never married and has never even killed a chicken!"

Seeing the "worry" on the boy's face, Gild felt that this operation was as smooth as if there was a god behind it.

"Help, help me, my leg is broken!"

Seeing the young man coming, he let out another howl.

"Your screams are so fake!"

Hearing this voice without any expression of pain, the blond boy became furious. He raised his foot and demonstrated how to scream if his leg was broken.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the screams like a pig being slaughtered resounded through the sky.

The evil god is like this. The "Hidden Sage" is a good teacher. If you don't learn the knowledge, you will die. Ron is not much different. Since he can't scream, he will let you feel the pain firsthand.

In an instant, there was a breeze all around, and Ron suddenly sensed a flash of lightning, which fell from the top of his head and hit him directly on the head.

Lightning!
Ron was stunned by such a low-level attack, and couldn't help but wonder when was the last time he encountered such an insult.

Was it when Hazel stole his wallet when he first met her, or when Klein was so mad at him that he wanted to punch him, or when the murloc overestimated his own abilities and pounced on him on the White Agate?

I was really underestimated!
The boy didn't even try to dodge. He raised his hand and pulled into the air. The space suddenly turned upside down. The lady with blue-gray eyes was grabbed by Ron's arm with a look of surprise on her face. In an instant, she was thrown to the ground.

Seeing blood spurting out of Leticia's mouth and hearing the crackling of her bones, Gild roared with red eyes:

"Asshole, let her go, come at me if you dare!"

Hearing this, Ron adjusted his sunglasses, raised his foot and crushed Leticia's leg.

"Please, let her go, please."

The young man ignored her and crushed Laticia's right hand, which was about to cast a spell.

Seeing his beloved woman being treated so badly, Gilder's eyes were about to burst, and he roared like he had lost his mind:
"No, you devil, I swear, I swear I will...Ah!!!"

Click!

Ron naturally ignored the weak and powerless wailing. The boy walked up to Gild and crushed his other leg in front of his horrified eyes.

This was the first time that Master Ron had seen such a request.

With a quick glance, he raised his hand and grabbed the other two figures at the same time. He then kicked each of them and broke their legs.

At this point, the members of the expedition team have gathered and are lying in a neat row.

The sounds of pain and wailing were so real, completely devoid of the falsehood that the audience could hear before.

"You devil, I curse you. I curse you!!!"

"You devil"

"I won't let you go even if I die"

"Come on, don't act like I'm the villain. It's you who are the ones who believe in the evil god."

As if he couldn't stand the noise in his ears, the blond boy kicked each of the cultists' mouths crooked, making them unable to speak and could only groan in pain through their throats.

Feeling Gild's angry and desperate gaze, Ron didn't even look at him. He straightened his robe and stood there as if waiting for something.

Seeing the girl coming out of the dense woods, Ron immediately showed a harmless smile and waved.

"Audrey, I told you you heard me wrong. Look, everyone here has broken bones and needs help!"

When it comes to being an inhuman person, it has to be Master Ron. Even Amon couldn't do such a thing.

"Mr. Ron!"

Seeing this tragic scene, the "psychologist" clearly understood that this was all done by Ron, but this...
Isn’t this a bit too cruel?

"Mr. Ron, based on the previous psychological analysis, if their target is us, I think you should give them a quick death."

Audrey stood there, her face suddenly showing a complicated and tangled look, her hands were also tangled together, and she provided a little reference opinion to the kind-hearted Ron.

Well, if it weren't for Mr. Ron, if I really suffered such an ambush, they would definitely not show mercy to me. This is based on the situation on the scene and basic human psychological judgment.
I am no longer the little girl I used to be. I have been prepared for this since I left my family. Humph, Mr. Ron actually looks down on me. Does he think I will sympathize with the enemy?
???

Following behind, the elf who had just emerged from the woods with a backpack on his back froze, looked at the inhumane boy and girl in front of him with surprise and suspicion, and silently retreated back into the bushes.

Aren't you being a bit too extreme? Shouldn't it be handed over to the church normally?
Recalling the several times she was captured, Miss Elf couldn't help but feel fortunate that she had never met such a cruel human being.

"Shit, do we deserve to die? The cultists deserve to die!?"

"Why!?"

Suddenly, a voice filled with pain and despair was heard, attracting the attention of everyone in the venue.

Gild actually roared angrily from his throat. He couldn't stand these people judging the life and death of others from a high position, nor could he accept that his beloved woman was toyed with to the point of losing her human form.

He has no regrets now, only resentment and madness.

Suddenly, his body began to collapse, and his spirit also began to collapse. Blood gushed out and turned into cold and heartless eyes on his cheeks, forehead, neck, mouth, and chest.

Eyes without eyelashes!
It's you who's lying here wailing! She's the one who's been toyed with and lost her human form! That elf will be the credit for my promotion!

Even if he was about to lose control, even if he was about to fall into the arms of the "Hidden Sage", he would make these people pay the price!
Suddenly, a foot covered all his eyes, and with a "puff" sound, Gild's head was crushed to pieces by Ron like a ripe watermelon.

"If you don't die, will I die?"

These cultists are all so passionate, why don't they show some passion when they want to do bad things?

Fate is so strange. Everything that Gild encountered was just what he wanted to impose on Ron.

"Audrey, I leave the rest to you. They are all followers of the Hidden Sage. You should know Him and have heard of Him. Don't hold back."

Pushing his sunglasses to the top of his head, revealing his clear golden eyes, Ron nodded slightly, which immediately put the noble lady in an awkward position.

This was her first time killing someone.

"Ron."

Ignoring the noble lady's pretentiousness, Ron leisurely left the place, allowing Audrey Hall to play freely.

"Tsk, the Hidden Sage, how could I have forgotten about Him before?"

“I remember the first time I saw Him was on Old Neil, right?”

It is interesting that the Unique can be activated and even have enough power to fight against the God of Steam and Machinery.

As for the artificial creation of the god of death like the "Spirit Cult", Ron believes that there is a certain probability but it is definitely not high, far less than the influence of other external forces.

Just like source quality!
When he thought of this, a happy smile appeared on the boy's face, like a blooming sunflower.

This is a clue worth investigating. Now each source material must be guarded by the secret puppet of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun". Even if we can really travel through it, the chance of being discovered is bound to be high.

And if he could go through the back door of "Hidden Sage" and influence the source quality of the Western Continent remotely, and thus find a few masters like "Shenxuzi", he would be able to understand the dynamics of the Old Heavenly Venerable in real time and do something to him at the critical moment.

Wonderful!

However, what Ron couldn't understand was why his source essence was so incompetent. Why couldn't it penetrate the gray fog and join him?

Is it because the purity is too high and the activity is not enough?
But it is all mixed up with the "River of Everlasting Darkness"!!!

Bang, bang, bang—

Several consecutive gunshots interrupted the blond boy's thoughts. After standing there and waiting for a while, he saw the noble lady coming out of the dense forest with a normal expression, followed by a big golden dog with its tail drooping.

Ron stepped forward and gave Audrey a hug, sniffing the girl's fragrance and whispering comfortingly:
"I can't always be by your side. You will face this kind of situation sooner or later. You must be able to protect yourself at critical moments."

Ron gently patted the noble lady's back with his palm and hugged Audrey's delicate body tightly, using the warmth of his body to comfort the girl's psychological trauma.

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Audrey Hall was speechless for a moment. After a long while, she whispered:

"I say Mr. Ron, you can let go now. You've already taken advantage of me for three minutes."

As soon as these words came out, the boy pretended to know nothing, reluctantly left the sweaty body, and raised his head proudly.

"Mr. Ron, everyone's fetish is mostly a psychological disease. If you like the smell of sweat, you must be one of them too."

Before the noble lady finished her words, a brilliant starry sky suddenly appeared in her eyes, with golden spots flashing in it. Then she felt that her "psychologist" potion was completely digested.

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"abstract."

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