Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 484: Remnants of the Former Dynasty, Renette Tinichol (6.2K)

"Reflections on the sea, reflections"

Ron chewed on the word carefully, and immediately had an interesting idea in his mind.

His gaze penetrated the "Book of Scourge" and looked directly at the spirit of the "Queen of Scourge" inside, and found that the widow of the Elf King actually looked quite good.

Her face had a unique elegance and grace, blooming with bright colors, and there was a hint of alluring charm between her eyebrows.

Please don't get me wrong, Ron is not the kind of hungry small fry who will eat anything.

He was just wondering about some issues.

"When all the extraordinary species in the Second Era grew crooked, why do all the elves have this mark? This is totally inconsistent with the characteristics of the Storm Path!"

Looking at Winchester, who had dark blue long black hair and blue eyes with faint flashes of lightning, who was a hundred meters away, Ron asked curiously:

"Let me ask you something. When you were doing that with the Elf King, did you see that he had a penis?"

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What is this nonsense?

Such vulgar words, which did not sound like something a god could say at all, made Gao Xinam stand there in a daze for more than a minute.

Listen, is this something a god could ask his subordinates?

Is this a question that any decent god could think of?
Even if it was sexual harassment in the “workplace,” wasn’t this too fast?
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In response, the Elf Queen could only remain silent. She did not dare to respond to Ron's words, for fear that this despicable guy who even beat up the widow would do something bad again.

"Low-level creatures like you are such a nuisance. You always look at me with tinted glasses. Am I that kind of person in your heart?"

Seeing this, Ron knew what the elf was thinking and immediately shouted loudly to prove his innocence.

He took a deep breath and asked in an academic tone:

"I mean, does the Elf King have any feminine characteristics?"

The elves all have good looks, so Ron suspected that Sonya Solem, as a tyrannical ancient god, might have other characteristics mixed in his body.

As for creating space by using reflection or mirror image, apart from "door" and "witch", only Ron has the authority over "space".

My authority is unlikely...

Master Ron's characteristic is that anyone who eats it without his permission will die. This is the bitter lesson learned by those who attempted it in the Dark Ages.

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When you said that, I thought you had some special hobby.
Gao Xinam took a breath in silence. He felt that this god was more difficult to deal with than the hot-tempered Elf King. He thought for a while and answered cautiously:

"No, there are no feminine features, I am sure of that."

"Does he have authority over the spiritual world?"

Adjusting his black sunglasses, the boy asked again.

"No, not at all. That is the authority that only the Phoenix Ancestor Gray Carrie possesses. The king has always looked down on Her!"

"You've always looked down on me? That's awesome. It fits my aesthetic taste very well."

In Ron's logic, this is quite wise and foresighted, and it is better to discriminate more against the authority that is like dead ghosts and shit.

"Then how did He create the Elven King's Court?"

"Of course...of course if the king says so, it will come true!"

"You don't know, do you?"

His golden eyes were sharp and his tone became suspicious.

"Uh, I'm not the first generation elf."

Well, it’s useless to ask!

Ron rolled his eyes at such guilty words.

Trash, what else do you know?
You still have the nerve to say that the Elf King has never hidden any secrets from you.
"As expected of the 'Tyrant' path, it never cares about these minor details."

Ron curled his lips and sneered fiercely, then closed the Book of Scourge, ignored the Queen of Scourge's excuses, and conveyed the news of the addition of a useless general to his command to his followers through the oracle.

Now Ron's power is mainly concentrated in the former site of the West Balam Highland Kingdom. After all, this part of the territory is the easiest to maintain and build.

The former Highland Kingdom occupied nearly one-third of the southern continent, and its territory was almost equal to that of the Feynaport Kingdom.

This also led to a significant shortage of manpower, and we can only sort out the domestic situation, and we are really powerless to expand outward.

Although Master Ron's prayers for children were very effective, it was not possible to cause the fertility rate in the territory to soar in just half a year.

Only an excellent economic system, a reasonable social structure and a favorable living environment can significantly stimulate the addition of anchors.

"It's only been two months since the founding of the country. Time flies."

Retracting his thoughts, Ron began to think about the Elf King Sonya Solem.

Now, there are more and more suspicious points about this guy who died prematurely. No matter how you look at it, it seems that he has a big secret. Ron specifically asked Adam about this issue in his free time.

But the other party said that he was only thinking about killing at the time and didn't realize the importance of exploring the stories behind each ancient god.

You deserve to die soon, useless old thing.
In the evening, Bayam.

Klein pushed open the window of the hotel room and stretched out his hand to feel the violent storm outside.

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he was on the verge of collapse because of Ron, even if I reported him to the Church of Storms, Poseidon Kalvetuwa was still able to put up a final resistance..."

"No, it's most likely that the kid doesn't care about this sea snake at all. Otherwise, with his ability, he would have solved all the problems long ago..."

Recalling the time on the White Agate when Ron raised his hand and grasped the power that caused the world to change drastically and the sun and moon to lose their light, Klein always felt that the boy now was two different people from the boy back then.

One is so cute, the other is so handsome.

"No, how can Ron be handsome? If conditions permit, I doubt he would be able to do something like kicking the widow's door at night. Isn't this divine?"

In order to achieve the goal, don't care about the world's views.

Taking a deep breath of the slightly salty sea breeze, Gehrman Sparrow closed the window and looked sharply at Blazing Danitz.

Shit, why are you looking at me! ?

"Uh, is there anything else you need me to do?" he asked very sincerely.

"Nothing, why don't you leave?"

Gehrman Sparrow's words were still cold and cruel. Danitz was stunned for a while after hearing them. It took him a long time to understand what the crazy adventurer meant.

Yeah, why didn’t I leave earlier?
After we got rid of the cultists and divided the spoils, I could leave here. We are just collaborators!

“Flame” Danitz scratched his head, puzzled by the matter, and couldn’t understand why he had become a servant without knowing it.

And it climbs up by itself, which is quite magical.

"Um, can I go now?"

He suppressed the urge to slap his thigh, and asked in a low voice hesitantly, like a servant asking for leave from his master.

"Not now."

Klein resisted the urge to curl his lips. His face remained expressionless, and his voice was unusually calm.

"why?"

"Because you are about to raise your price, you are a qualified captive."

Shit, don’t you know why I increased the bounty?!
Hearing this, Danitz was stunned.

He wanted to rebuke him loudly, but Gehrman Sparrow's next words made him swallow his rebuttal.

"Do you have a way to contact your captain?"

What does he mean by this? Is he trying to use me to lure the captain over?

He wants to deal with the captain?

Shit, don’t even think about succeeding!
Edwina Edwards in a maid outfit suddenly appeared in his mind. Vice Admiral Iceberg's fourth boatswain's face changed and he said loudly:

"No, don't even think about hitting on our captain!"

Danitz was very alert and had a very tough attitude. He was not at a disadvantage in the face of Gehrman Sparrow's strength.

But after a few seconds he explained weakly:
“The Golden Dream is too far away from Bayam. We can’t contact it by normal means or radio telegrams…”

"So...so..."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Gehrman Sparrow.

Seeing that the other party was still cold and expressionless, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was really afraid that this madman would shoot him without saying a word.

I thought you could hold on, but I didn't expect you to back down so quickly...

Klein laughed secretly in his heart, and then thought about the second possibility in his mind.

It is not easy to find a suitable ship to search for mermaids. In Ron's own words, that sea area is quite dangerous for a rookie like him, and ordinary ships will definitely not work.

"Does your captain have a messenger with whom I can communicate privately by letter?"

What!? Privately? In letters? Even in communication!?
What do you want to do! ?

Don't push your luck!

"No! Our captain has no messenger! No one on our ship has a messenger!"

Hearing this, Lieyan Danitz immediately became anxious, staring at Gehrman Sparrow intently, as if he was guarding against a thief.

"..."

This is really difficult. I wish I had my own messenger...

Once this thought appeared in Klein's mind, it could not be shaken off.

His brown pupils moved slightly, and he ignored Danitz who was concentrating on guarding him, and went to the bathroom again.

Klein remembered that Ron had a messenger.

"Perhaps I can ask him how to get the messenger..."

Half an hour later...

"Here you go, stingy Mr. Krabs, this is the master's reply."

Habakac pulled out a piece of letter paper from his pocket and looked at Klein with disdain through his single vertical eye. He was obviously still upset about the payment for the potion last time.

The word Mr. Krabs was given to it by the other party.

Crab your sister!

Am I that stingy?
I clearly didn’t take your money in the end, okay?

Klein's eyes widened as he felt hurt by these ruthless words.

However, before he could organize his words, the courier with a vertical single eye and an overall resemblance to Mr. Krabs disappeared, leaving Klein standing there in a daze.

slam-la-

He opened Ron's reply with an expressionless face. After reading the first sentence, a cross appeared on the forehead of the crazy adventurer. [Go to the spirit world and catch it yourself. You can get whatever type you want. Is there really someone who can't do it? No way? No way? ]

[If you shout three times in front of me that Klein Moretti is a weakling and kiss my feet, maybe I will give you one~]

damn thing!
Skipping over this meaningless nonsense, Klein turned the letter over and finally saw some serious knowledge.

These include but are not limited to how to hold a ceremony, what kind of spell is most suitable for oneself, how to fill out a contract, and other matters needing attention.

At the end, Ron also specifically reminded:
[You can use the status of Sefirah Castle to sign a contract. If you are a despicable person and don't want to abide by the contract, you can tell me and I will help you change it.]

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"The contract signed by Sefirah Castle can also be changed? Doesn't that mean that if Ron is really not a human being, no one in this world can stop him?"

After a moment of silence, Klein burned the letter, threw it into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

Now that Kalvetuwa still had some strength to spare, he didn't need to rush to take advantage. He just needed to be one step faster than the Church of the Storm. Klein naturally couldn't be idle in his free time, so he decided to try to "recruit" a messenger.

With strong winds and heavy rains, the might of the sea god affected the capital of the Rossde Islands and radiated to some of the surrounding islands.

"Um, are we going to Sonia Island next?"

In a hotel room that was not of very high class, the elf lady looked at Ron expectantly, with the words "I wish I could take the boss away" written on her face.

"No, we're going to the Ancient Fairy Island!"

Ron replied calmly.

Miss Elf was stunned for a moment, and then she shouted loudly in dissatisfaction:
“Isn’t that still Sonia Island?”

What is the difference between the two? One is the ancient name and the other is the modern name.

"Oh, there is a big difference. One is in the past, and the other is in the present."

According to Ron's idea, instead of investigating one by one, it would be better to go back to the past and grab Sonia Solem by the collar to ask if there are any secrets and how he came out from the Western Continent.

However, this behavior has some side effects and will change the existing history.

However, in the Western Continent, there was a guy who could turn truth into falsehood and falsehood into truth, which made Ron somewhat hesitant to use such a powerful method to achieve his goal.

Because Lao Tianzun also controls history, although the "King of Time and Space" is not as good as Ron's "King of Kings of Time and Space", it is not exaggerated.

Once Ron changes history, the Lord of Mysteries will definitely notice it immediately. Given His status, who knows how many variables He will add?

"So, we have to do something for Him!"

"Since Atlantis does not exist now, I must go to the past to look for it. It is only a matter of time."

Although he thought so in his heart, how to cause trouble for the old Tianzun was still a difficult problem. If he wanted to put "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" in trouble for a short period of time, there was only one possibility.

Let all the source substances in the Western Continent start to riot, and all target him.

Only in this way can a pillar be so overwhelmed that he has no time to take care of other things.

Seeing the young man's expression become solemn, the noble lady wiped the golden retriever's body and gave her own opinion.

"Mr. Ron, maybe you can broaden your thinking and see if other ancient gods have discovered the secret of the Elf King and recorded it?"

"For example, the 'Giant King' Ormir in the Second Age."

What she meant was to look for some lost history, which might contain some secret clues, and the Silver City where Little Sun was located had a high probability of preserving these.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Her level was still too low, and she couldn't understand Ron's predicament, which made the boy feel a little lost.

The relationship between partners is not just a purely physical one, or something that can make them stay together for a lifetime with just a kiss.

At least the gap in levels between the two sides is acceptable.

I remember asking the Earth Mother Goddess, but she was very stubborn and said she didn't know no matter how hard I tried.
Ron muttered to himself, nodded, and began to think about how to deal with the "Hidden Sage".

"Perhaps I should pretend to be weak and chant His name?"

Late at night, Bayam.

"One gold coin for each letter you send."

The corners of Klein's mouth twitched slightly as he saw the four heads in his hands utter words that struck his soul directly.

A gold coin is worth a full pound, why don't you just go and rob it?
"Well, do you have any other requests?"

He asked rather cautiously, if there were any additional charges, or if there were any monthly packages, then he would end the summoning and perform the ceremony again.

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The four identical heads with blond hair, red eyes, and bright looks were silent for a while, then they blinked and stared at Klein, as if they were confirming something.

"If.it.is.possible.to.help.me.find.the.body.fragments."

"I will help you as a reward."

The four bright and handsome heads spoke one by one again, and made a request that Klein had not expected.

Is this the treatment of the protagonist that Leonard often talks about?
He laughed at himself in his heart, and then asked as if to confirm:
"Where can I find the pieces of your body?"

Seeing that this fellow with the aura of a great master in the spiritual world did not refuse, Renette Tinichol felt a little relieved.

"The fragments are in the hands of the Rose School. It is possible to obtain them by killing a demigod."

what?
Klein immediately showed an embarrassed look.

Big sister, don’t tell me if I can do it or not. Even if I can, won’t those little brats tear me to pieces alive?
"The one who believes in the God of Time and Space?"

He confirmed it carefully, chanted Ron's name in his heart, and called the reporting hotline.

Although this is not very authentic, Ron and he are good friends.

"Yes!"

As soon as Renette Tinichol finished speaking, a boy's voice mixed with a hint of childishness resounded in the room.

"Klein, you single guy, can't you call me during the day? Why do you have to call me at night?"

Even though they were far away on Ximim Island, the thoughts in Klein's heart still caught Ron's attention.

Ron was furious when he found out that this guy had casually greeted him without causing any danger.

I was flirting with the noble lady and about to kiss her one second, and the next second I was interrupted by the "incoming phone ring". It was so annoying.

"Eh? Klein is pretty good. Is this your messenger? How about we switch?"

The young man appeared in the bedroom where only Klein was. As soon as he appeared, he began to stare into the eight eyes in front of him.

"What are you looking at?"

The first three heads of Renette Tinichol spoke in turn, while the last head did not get a turn and just opened its mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ron laughed immediately, and immediately opened his little mouth and imitated it vividly:
"Look at you. How?"

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Hearing this, the four bright and handsome heads frowned slightly, seeming a little angry.

"It's rude to imitate others."

Ron didn't care about this accusation at all. He immediately raised his eyebrows and continued to imitate it:
"That's how I talk to you. You're meddling too much."

"You you. You. You."

These words made Reinette Tinichol so angry that she couldn't speak clearly. She looked at Klein with eight eyes at the same time, causing the adventurer to break out in cold sweat.

"You don't know who He is!?"

Klein pointed at Ron and found a blind spot.

"Why should I know this annoying guy?"

"Ron, do you know who she is?"

"Aren't all creatures in the spirit world the same?"

"You don't even qualify for me to observe carefully!"

The young man shook his head with a look of disdain, his discrimination against the old Lord deep in his bones.

"You are not allowed to imitate my speech!"

"Just learn. Just learn. Are you going to bite me?"

Seeing the boy's face, Renette Tinique was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. Blood gushed out from the broken neck, staining the dark Gothic dress red.

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Klein was speechless for a moment. This scene was something he had never imagined.

In his imagination, this spirit creature named Renette Tinichol might have some grudge against Ron, or she might be a poor spirit creature who was bullied by the boy.

After all, it was clearly stated that the body fragments were in the hands of the "Rose School", so it was hard not to think too much.

Whether calling Ron to deal with the hidden danger or teaching this hateful bully a lesson, all were within Klein's consideration.

However, he overlooked the possibility that neither party knew each other.

"Don't think I can't beat you because you talk too much. Your speaking frequency is the same."

"Pooh. Pooh. Pooh. Despicable and shameless. Obscene"

Seeing the quarrel getting more and more intense, Klein inexplicably became tough and took two steps forward, quickly covering the blond boy's mouth.

"Stop arguing, it's all a misunderstanding!"

This despicable guy perfectly avoided his own fault, immediately changed the subject, and said with a smile:

"Let me introduce you both."

"This is Ms. Renette Tinnickel, an excellent messenger."

Klein pointed at the "ancient evil creature" whose neck was still gushing blood and introduced it enthusiastically. At the same time, he secretly pinched Ron's arm to stop this guy from embarrassing him.

The boy was very honest. When he heard the name, he immediately froze in place.

"Fuck, Renette Tinnickel, isn't this the teacher who adopted Sharon?"

"How could he be summoned as a messenger by this poor fellow!?"

The little fish's head suddenly exploded, and he realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.

Ron simply couldn't imagine how Renette Tinnickel would report him and speak ill of him when Sharon met her teacher.

This is not to say that Mr. Ron is henpecked (laughs), but that Miss Ghost is very stubborn and the type that cannot be coaxed.

It's hard enough to coax a little noble lady, and now there's a cold and stubborn vengeful spirit. How can you live like this?
"Ms. Renette Tinnickel, this is..."

Before Klein could finish his words, he suddenly felt the boy tightly grasping his arm.

Ron quickly took off his sunglasses, a hint of joyful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a crystal monocle from his pocket and said in a rather pleasant voice:

"Hello ma'am, I don't think I need to introduce myself, that prank just now was pretty funny wasn't it?"

Ron Sotos is a piece of shit!!!
(End of this chapter)