Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 485 Pay your debt, Bernadette! 6 in (K)

The moment he saw Ron wearing the monocle, Klein suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

That is the grinding in the factory, that is the temptation of the scammer, that is the proud face of the angel
The King of Angels—Amon!
But after thinking about it, Klein no longer found it strange.

Considering Ron's level of advancement, it was completely reasonable for him to do such a thing.

"That's right. This way, all problems can be solved perfectly. Considering Amon's reputation in the Extraordinary World, it doesn't seem out of place to take the blame."

Klein thought silently, not wanting to defend his "nephew" at all.

He is not Amon's biological father or stepfather, so why does he care so much?
"Amon?"

The four heads of Renette Tinickel spoke at the same time, and even their calm tones carried a hint of surprise.

He immediately stepped back, and the agitated spiritual gate shook. The “ancient evil creature” tried to end the summons and retreat back into the depths of the spiritual world.

Almost all high-ranking people with a little knowledge are aware of the embarrassing reputation of the Time Angel.

After all, you never know when you might run into someone like Amon.

"Don't worry, ma'am. I've changed. I've submitted to my father, the great ruler of time and space!"

Faced with this situation, Ron did not stop it. Instead, he patted his chest and boasted about the great achievements of the "Ruler of Time and Space" from the side.

Hey, aren't you a little too shameless? Amon will be pissed if he finds out! ?
Wait, the little brat was pretending to be "The Fool" before!
No wonder He is so skilled!

It's not urgent until the fire burns you. When Klein thought of this, he almost vomited blood. He moved his feet silently, moving a little further away from Ron.

After all, the oracle of the sea god Kalvetuwa has greatly increased Mr. Fool’s popularity.

Nowadays, it is ranked high on the list of major cults and has completely gotten rid of its status as a small fry.

"God of Space and Time"

Upon hearing the name, Renette Tinickel stopped retreating abruptly, and her four heads and eight eyes stared at Ron. The bright and majestic appearance, coupled with the terrifying and bizarre scene, actually gave her a sense of evil and terrifying beauty.

Regarding this deity who later occupied the "Rose School" and the Highland Kingdom, the "Ancient Evil" has also been heard of in the spirit world.

Frankly speaking, he had a high opinion of this deity, but he did not contact her without authorization because of the relationship with the "Rose School". It can even be said that Renette Tinickel was avoiding Ron.

Why did his subordinates come to me? What was their purpose?

There is no love or hate without reason in this world. Renette Tinickel's four heads were thinking at the same time and soon came to a conclusion.

The other party came for the "Bound God"!

After all, a crippled angel is not worth the gods' fuss.

Seeing this, the blond boy pushed his monocle down skillfully, a smile appeared on his lips and he said:

"Yes, my Father in heaven, the great ruler of time and space, was deeply moved when he heard your story. He appreciates the spirit of moderation and sacrifice, and hates those who are greedy and have no faith. He is a god full of love and mercy!"

"He is so loving and so great. He controls reality, the past and the future. He is the only hope for mankind to survive the end of the world!"

Master Ron never thinks before he brags, because he always speaks the truth.

Go ahead and brag, you are so shameless, I can't brag as much as you can in the Tarot Club
Seeing this, Klein silently complained in his heart.

He originally thought that his skills in showing off above the gray fog were impressive enough, but now he realized that in terms of shamelessness, he was ranked second, and Ron was first.

Klein moved his lips and wanted to say something, but quickly gave up.

Now is the boss's negotiation time, he has no right to interrupt.

"The God of Time and Space admires you very much, so it is not difficult for you to recover. The great and supreme infinite wisdom only needs to issue an order, and you will naturally recover."

As the saying goes, love the house and love the dog. We are all family, so why be polite?

When the blond boy thought of this, his brows suddenly relaxed slightly, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

"That's called bribery!"

After hearing the promise made by Ron, the ancient evil creature was a little hesitant, but he could not deny that he was deeply moved.

His dark and gloomy Gothic long skirt swayed slightly, and after a long while, two words came out from the two heads held in his left hand.

"What is the price?"

Tsk... How can I say this...

The little fish that was full of confidence just now suddenly felt a little guilty.

You can't say that you exchanged this for your apprentice, right?
"Oh, it doesn't cost anything, or someone has already paid the price for you!"

Someone...paid...the price...for me?
The spirituality brought about a breeze, and the four heads of Renette Tinicole shook at the same time, and they all said again:
"He... is... the... favored one of the God of Time and Space?"

He was referring to Klein.

As a high-level spiritual creature, even if he couldn't see the special features of the poor ghost clearly, he could still get a general idea of ​​it, so he asked this question.

Without waiting for Ron to answer, He said to himself:

"I became...his...messenger...in exchange for...reward..."

Well, like Sharon, controlling one's desires and never accepting unwarranted favors, does this show that one can be self-reliant?
"It is your thing."

Anyway, your apprentice is working for you...

Ron silently complained in his heart, then looked at Klein with his lively eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

You'd better not reveal my true identity, otherwise you will suffer the consequences!
Ron gave a threatening look and left the place in a flash.

"Uh... Ma'am, do you think it costs money to deliver the letter?"

"Yes! One gold coin each time..."

"..."

………………

Backlund.

Joe Wood District.

A gray fog shrouded the metropolis, but the pungent smell in the air was much less severe than when Bernadette came last year.

"If it were him, he would definitely not squeeze all these factories together..."

A trace of nostalgia flashed across her beautiful eyes as the "Mysterious Queen" Bernadette pushed open the door of a restaurant and walked in without being noticed by anyone.

This is an Intis specialty restaurant. The walls and ceilings are decorated with gorgeous gold, which makes her fall into memories unconsciously.

After walking through the first floor and going up to the second floor and pushing open the door of a private room, the lady with waist-length chestnut hair saw the letter on the table.

As a big figure in the mysterious world, although she is not an angel herself, the power created by Bernadette should not be underestimated.

"Nast Solomon is dead? And he was in a safe sea area..."

As soon as she opened the thick envelope, the muscles on the "mysterious queen's" face twitched slightly, and a hint of disbelief emerged in her expression.

Who did this?
Who has the ability to kill a pirate king on the sea?

“Why would he go to safe waters patrolled by church ships?”

After thinking for a while and putting this question aside for the time being, the mysterious queen took out another piece of letter from the letter.

"The large-scale human trafficking of the Loen royal family is suspected to be related to the mausoleum left by the Tudor family in the Fourth Epoch."

"The Loen royal family does have access to lawyers. We suspect that they may have the corresponding blasphemy card made by Emperor Roselle."

"There is a high probability that there is an angel from the Black Emperor's path within the royal family."

“Based on the responses from the three major churches, it seems they know more.”

Bernadette's chestnut eyebrows knitted together as she flipped through the remaining pieces of letter paper.

The Black Emperor, the Black Emperor again!
Her thoughts were a little confused, and Roselle's eldest daughter stood up and began to pace back and forth in the secret private room, carefully thinking about the secret connection between the two.

Maybe ask Bonois?
Forget it... I haven't contacted Him for a long time, decades... hundreds of years...

It is impossible for the Loen royal family to possess the Black Emperor's blasphemous card, because it is definitely in the hands of the chivalrous thief Black Emperor.

The Black Emperor, a thief who had ruined many of the royal family's plans, had disappeared before New Year's Eve...

"But where can he run to... The blasphemy card is too high-ranking, and I can't predict it. If it were me, I would definitely flee to the sea. The more chaotic the place, the easier it is to hide..."

Wait, at sea?
Bernadette twisted her fingers lightly and pulled out the first piece of information from the sea.

"Nast Solomon fell in the sea."

The reason why Nast Solomon went to the Safe Channel was because of the attraction of the Blasphemy Card?

Make a bold assumption and verify it carefully. Bernadette's blue eyes, as if there was a sea inside, flashed for a moment and she kept this guess in her heart.

Afterwards, she focused on other intelligence about the Loen royal family, trying to sort out some clues from it.

On the one hand, this was for the "Sage" ceremony, and on the other hand, she instinctively felt that everything the Loen royal family did was very similar to what her father did in his later years.

At least they are both "brutal and inhumane".

There must be some secret here that she doesn't know!

"Slave trafficking, related to the mausoleum, cannot be known by the church or close relatives, changed to Caesar the Great..."

Black Emperor?
Rubbing her forehead, Bernadette felt vaguely that something was not right.

"Based on my research and the knowledge imparted by the Hidden Sage, there must be a true Black Emperor in the Fourth Epoch."

"He is powerful enough to influence the aesthetics and laws of all humans in the Fourth Epoch. Judging from the characteristics of this path, distortion and exploitation of rules are its essence..."

"The archaeological documents of the Fourth Epoch do correspond to this point in terms of clothing style, but he and the Loen royal family did not require the people to wear asymmetrical clothing and shoes..."

"He simply promulgated a civil code to replace the old order..."

When she thought of this, Bernadette seemed to understand something, and her expression suddenly darkened. Replacing the old with the new was itself a distortion of the laws of the old era, and the currency of the Kingdom of Loen was notoriously difficult to use, just like the asymmetrical aesthetics of the Fourth Epoch...

"No way!?"

Even though she had guessed part of the truth, Bernadette still found it hard to accept it.

On the one hand, this was too shocking, but on the other hand, she clearly remembered that her father was a "secret peeper" and "universalist".

This is not adjacent to "lawyer"!
"Perhaps he had some reason to become a god at that time..."

At this moment, Bernadette was feeling both worried and happy.

The worry is that her father has escaped, but the good news is that her father is likely still alive.

"Yes, maybe it's in the diary!"

"I have to ask Him. Maybe I can ask Him to help me with the opportunity I got in exchange for the Wishing Magic Lamp!"

………………

Bayam.

The sun is shining, the dark clouds have long dissipated, and the fresh air is blowing in the breeze into the gradually waking city.

The confrontation between "Poseidon" and "Sea King" had ended long ago, and Ron didn't care who won.

He is only a Sequence 3. Whether Klein can gain any benefit depends entirely on his ability.

If I have to do it myself, I might as well let him kowtow a few times and acknowledge me as his godfather.

"Give this to the maid in Williams Street."

Ron threw the note in his hand to Habakak, watched it stuff the note into the envelope swiftly, and then pressed a beautiful wax seal on it and quickly entered the spirit world. Ron nodded slightly.

Look, this is a messenger!

The letter was naturally about Renette Tinicole. One had to take care of one's own maid, and it was just a few words anyway.

The hotel room was empty, even the dog was sent out by Ron to investigate clues about the "Moss Ascetic Order".

If they want to catch the "Hidden Sage" and cause trouble for the old Lord of Heaven, they can only follow the clues from his followers.

In fact, according to Ron's idea, blending in and waiting for the hidden sage to show up himself is the perfect plan, but at this stage he has no way to do it.

He is a righteous god and has no habit of getting involved with evil gods.

"I discovered that I seem to have some strange properties..."

"First, I helped Amon find his biological father, then I helped Winchester find his ancestral home, and finally I happened to meet Sharon's teacher..."

"Fuck, you're not going to help someone else find their father again, are you?!"

Ron muttered something and was about to get up and leave when he saw Habakak coming out of the spirit world again. He bowed and took out a large letter from his small trouser pocket.

"Great Ruler of Time and Space, this letter was sent to me by a human named Bernadette."

Without Ron asking, Habakak automatically announced who the messenger was, providing comfortable and perfect service.

Bernadette?

Ron frowned slightly, then relaxed after two seconds, remembering who Bernadette was.

Roselle's eldest daughter and the owner of the Dawn.
"It's the way to spy on secrets!"

"Oh, Roselle, you're not doing bad things, so let your daughter pay off your debt for you."

The golden eyes suddenly sparkled, as if there was a light flickering inside. If this could really be used to trick the old Lord, then what Ron said would not be false.

The boy took the letter, opened it and took a closer look.

After a while, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the letter in his hand turned into nothingness.

Although the letter was long, it was mostly polite words and bold guesses. According to Ron's summary, the main idea of ​​the letter was
Save my dad!

"Master, if you are not satisfied, I still remember the location of Bernadette. I can teach her a lesson for you!"

Seeing Ron Sotos's expression, Habakak mustered up the courage to put forward an overreaching suggestion.

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"You have been my messenger for a long time."

Although we didn't send many letters, Hazel only sent a few letters every month to communicate with us.
The blond boy complained silently in his mind, staring straight at the somewhat stiff messenger.

"Well, maintaining the dignity of the great ruler of time and space is the firm and unshakable belief of a loyal servant."

The spiritual creature similar to Mr. Krabs immediately flattered him, his vertical pupils filled with loyalty, and he looked at Ron eagerly.

There is no way, it really wants to make progress!

If one wants to go further to the demigod level, in addition to finding suitable materials, one can only rely on the gift of the great being.

"Look, why are you in such a hurry? How can I lose you?"

Ron lied with a guilty conscience, but outwardly he still maintained the dignity of a great being, indifferent and dignified.

Frankly speaking, Ron really didn't care about this messenger, but now it seems that this messenger can be said to be useless.

"You correspond to Sequence 4 'Mystic Mage'. I have quite a few corresponding characteristics. You have the potential to become an angel."

"but."

Once the leader said "but", it meant that all of the above were empty promises. It was just that the simple spiritual creatures did not know the routines of despicable humans. They just perked up and listened to Ron's words more carefully, not daring to neglect them in the slightest.

"Attaining divinity is not as easy as you think. I have traveled to the astral realm. The universe is vast and boundless, but there are very few creatures with divinity."

"They can't find the way and can only be trapped under divinity, but you are lucky, so I am optimistic about you!"

Hearing what the great being before him said, and hearing that Ron actually had high hopes for him and getting the empty promise of promotion from the young man's mouth, Habakak was immediately delighted.

My Master actually values ​​me so much, I thought He almost forgot about me.
There are countless creatures in the starry sky that are not even worthy of licking my feet!

How many people want to kneel but don’t have the way to do so!
Without hesitation, it prostrated itself on the ground and bowed.

"Yes, great master, I will serve you forever."

“Very good. Go down and tell Bernadette that I’m waiting for her at Bayam.”

"Yes, the great ruler of time and space!"

Ron Sotos is the best at making big promises.

If he hadn't had this skill at the beginning, maybe he and the old Lord of Heaven and the old God would still be arguing in the loop of time and space, and no one would be willing to give up.

After straightening his clothes and tying his slightly curly golden hair into a ponytail, the young man put on sunglasses and went out to find a bar, where he drank while waiting.

"Oh my god, this scepter should be able to reach the third level. And it can be used above the gray fog, so it is not as troublesome as 0-21."

Above the gray fog, a figure obscured by the gray fog uttered a useless sigh, as if he had never seen any powerful seal.

Klein played with the Scepter of Poseidon in his hand, releasing a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket, and then summoning a strong wind to blow the gray fog in front of him into a turbulent state.

Unlike the sealed item that was rented from Ron, this one was completely the property of Mr. Fool.

After working hard in the extraordinary world for several months, the "Tarot Club" has its own foundation.

"The only question is, what should Bayam do with those followers of the sea god Kalvetuwa?"

"Disband them and let them live a good life? No, they didn't gather together to worship the sea god. Although the sea snake Kalvetuwa is crazy, it is also the spiritual pillar of the locals' resistance to colonization. If they are living well, there is no need to believe in the sea god."

"Give them to Ron?"

As he was thinking, Klein suddenly remembered that the little brat seemed to be a professional anti-colonialist. Handing this group of people over to him would definitely be the best outcome.

But after looking at the powerful seal in his hand, Klein suddenly felt reluctant to let it go.

Taking something valuable from him is even more painful than killing him. People can be resurrected after death, but if you lose money, you can only start earning it all over again.

"If Ron really wanted to, he wouldn't have to involve the Fool. He could just deal with the sea snake himself. It would probably only take a slap for Him."

"It's not like he doesn't know that The Fool is just an empty shell. What can I do to help these believers?"

"."

As he thought about it, Klein suddenly felt something was not right. Thinking of Ron's carefree look, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Really? I'm so stupid. Mr. Fool is just an empty shell, so can't we develop secretly?"

"Moreover, Ron's original intention was definitely not just to let me get this seal. The Poseidon believers and the resistance forces hidden behind the seal might be his real intention."

"Little brat, if you care about me just say so, why are you being so coy?"

Considering the fact that Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was eyeing him covetously, and Ron's intention to let him occupy Sefirah Castle, Klein felt that Ron's idea was pretty close to his own guess.

After clarifying this, Mr. Fool felt a little relieved. He tightened the Poseidon Scepter in his hand and let out a long breath.

From now on, The Fool can be more like a great being, instead of relying on sacrifices and gray fog to play tricks.

It feels good to have confidence
At this moment, just as Klein was about to leave Sefirah Castle and return to reality to have a good sleep and restore his spirituality, one of the crimson stars floating above the gray fog began to flicker and pulsate.

"This, doesn't belong to a Tarot Club member?"

Upon seeing this scene, Klein immediately spread his spirituality and touched the surface of the crimson star.

The stars suddenly scattered, forming a picture in front of Mr. Fool.

A lady with thick glasses and deep purple eyes fell to the ground in pain, holding an astronomical globe that was flashing with strange symbols in her hand. Various bloody cracks kept appearing on her body, and blood beads were surging inside the cracks, faintly forming eyeballs that did not contain cold and ruthless looks.

Her ears were torn and deformed, twisting into the shape of a trumpet bit by bit, and she was lying on the ground wailing in pain. However, these were not the focus of The Fool's attention.

The point is, behind this lady who fell to the ground in pain, there was a translucent eye without eyelashes and full of indifference.

That is
Hidden Sage!
(End of this chapter)