Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 488 I Know This Angel King (6.3K)

"Audrey, I didn't expect you to be so self-aware sometimes. A mere Sequence 7 is really useless to me."

"It will only hinder us and get in the way. Sometimes we have to consider your feelings."

"And you're right, your level is indeed not worthy of me, so I'm giving it to you~"

"Do you understand? It was my great Ron Sothoth who gave it to you. You are taking advantage of me by hugging me to sleep every night."

"It's really shameful that someone as weak as you could take advantage of me."

"And you keep touching me. You really don't know what shame is~"

Audrey gritted her teeth at the merciless taunts. Her soft golden hair suddenly stood up and then became messy, as if she was blown by an invisible force.

How abominable!

Do you have any shame?
"It was obviously you who touched me!"

Her face flushed red, and she stood up and sat on Ron's waist, holding the boy's face tightly, even though the armchair creaked, she was unwilling to let go.

However, facing such condemnation, Ron didn't care. He laughed and shouted loudly:
"Nonsense, it takes two to tango. It was obviously you who used different parts of your body to touch my hand in a despicable way!"

"Where did I touch you?"

Audrey was stunned when she heard this, and then she understood what the blond boy meant.

"Asshole! Hooligan!!!"

It was clearly you who held me in my arms while sleeping and I couldn't get rid of you no matter how hard I tried. Now how come I'm touching your hand with my body? Can you please have some shame?

Seeing the smirk on Ron's face, even the elegant and well-mannered noble lady felt furious.

Audrey's fair and slender fingers suddenly changed position, from pulling his face to pulling the corner of the boy's mouth.

The boy's mouth was stretched so long that he could no longer maintain his frivolous expression.

"Damn it, I feel like a blind man who can't see the road, how could I fall in love with you!" Audrey was quite indignant in her heart, and then as if she had thought of something, she raised the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically:
"Hmph, Mr. Ron, what you just said proves that your vision is quite poor."

"Otherwise, why would you be attracted to an ordinary noble like me who is weak, a hindrance, and good for nothing?"

"It seems that the great Ron Sothoth can also go blind, and he doesn't have the wisdom recorded in some people's scriptures~"

When it comes to being sarcastic, "The Psychologist" is an expert at it.

At this moment, the noble lady's face showed a smile that was one part mockery, two parts complacency, three parts sarcasm, and four parts elegance.

Even though Audrey was being sarcastic at this time, she still retained the dignity and etiquette of aristocrats.

This was a different kind of taste. Ron Sothoth's gaze lingered for a few seconds before his eyes sparkled. He said in a cheesy voice as if he had discovered a gem:

"Oh~ I don't need to see with my eyes, that's because you are in my heart, my heart will always love your kindness and innocence"

"."

Uh ~
Before these extremely disgusting words were finished, Audrey Hall, who was riding on Ron, shuddered violently. An expression of embarrassment and disgust appeared on her face, and she felt as if her whole body was covered with goose bumps.

However, before she could react, she heard the young man under her say happily:

"If you don't believe me, I'll dig my heart out and show it to you. Aren't you a psychologist? You can talk to my heart directly!"

Ron said as he thrust his hand into his heart.

Hey, psychiatrist doesn’t mean literally!!!

"Mr. Ron!"

Seeing that the boy was not acting, the girl's green eyes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed and instantly grabbed Ron's hand.

Audrey was stunned by this series of actions. As a qualified psychology expert, she had never seen such a way of talking.

Blood gushed out from between her fingers, and Audrey felt a slight pain in her heart when she saw this scene.

This, this is painful to watch. Even if you are arguing, don't hurt yourself. If you have any problems, you can talk about it. Even if you are not convinced, don't do it in this way. I will feel bad.
"Mr. Ron, are you okay?"

Thoughts flashed like lightning. Audrey asked with gentle concern, and tears suddenly welled up in her green eyes.

She hurriedly tore off a piece of cloth from her body, held Ron's hand tightly, and blocked the bleeding wound with the cloth.

But at this moment, just as Audrey was about to say a few words of concern to Ron again, she suddenly saw that very familiar smirk on the boy's face.

Ron raised his right hand, which was not held in his hand, and pointed at Audrey's left hand, laughing:
"Hey! I caught you, didn't I? And you still say you won't take advantage of me!?"

At this moment, the world froze.

asshole! ! !

Snapped!
The blond, blue-eyed, incredibly beautiful noble lady slapped Ron in the face, then climbed down from the armchair and headed for the bathroom to clean the blood off her hands.

But halfway through the walk, she seemed to find someone really irritating, so she turned back and kicked him in annoyance, then left the large bedroom without mercy.

I want to overturn my previous guess, He is not lonely at all, He is just a big bad guy!!!
"I don't know why Mr. Ron's other two 'wings' fell in love with him."

Audrey, who had just reached the door, turned her head suddenly as her thoughts raced. She looked angrily at Ron, whose face was covered with bloody handprints, and raised her pink fist and waved it in the air, as if she was beating up some annoying guy.

Women are so hard to understand...

Ron, lying in the armchair, was suddenly a little confused.

…………

Monday, 3pm.

At this time, a day and a night had passed since the quarrel with the noble lady.

A deep red light emerged from the void, flooding Ron's vision.

Gray fog suddenly appeared, as thick as the fog of history, and the layers of gray fog were almost still in this mysterious space.

The majestic palace, like a giant's residence, stands quietly, as if it has been passed down from an age even older than ancient times.

The mottled bronze table remained the same as before, with no changes from last week.

Frankly speaking, at Ron's level, there is no need for him to attend the Tarot Club.

However, he couldn't resist Klein's cordial invitation. In fact, Ron knew exactly what this kid was thinking.

On the one hand, he wanted to borrow some secret knowledge from him through the Tarot Club, and on the other hand, he wanted him to give Mr. Fool more confidence.

What can Ron do about this?

We are all brothers...right?

At this moment, a brisk voice sounded as usual, and Miss Justice's greeting added new vitality to the dead gray fog.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Destiny!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man..."

Audrey, the "Justice", swept her eyes across the familiar figures, and finally stopped at Cattleya, the "Admiral of the Stars".

She asked curiously with a slightly doubtful tone:
"Who is this?"

"This is Ms. Hermit."

You are indeed an audience, saving me the trouble of introducing each member one by one.
Klein the Fool, who was sitting at the head of the long bronze table, introduced with a smile. He secretly sighed at the audience's terrible observation ability in his heart, while maintaining his usual leisurely attitude to avoid revealing any flaws.

The more powerful the Tarot Club members are, the more gratified Klein feels. However, everything has two sides. If this is true, then Mr. Fool's acting difficulty will increase dramatically.

"If Ron wasn't here, I would be a little insecure in front of Admiral Xing. After all, she is a well-known strongman."

"But it doesn't matter now. Who would have thought that one of the two gods was a fake?"

Klein laughed at himself silently in his heart, then looked down leisurely, maintaining the reserve of a god.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Hermit."

After being reminded by Mr. Fool, Audrey, the Justice, greeted him in a light tone.

As a "spectator", she noticed the new member at the first moment, but Audrey just glanced at him casually and did not observe him carefully.

Only then did she look openly at the newly joined "Hermit" lady, entering spectator mode to analyze her body language and possible identities in the real world.

The new member is a lady with rare purple eyes and strange clothes, like a wizard. She looks to be in her twenties, but she has the aura of a leader, giving people a feeling similar to Mr. Hanged Man...

Could he also be an extraordinary person on the sea?
The Hermit Cattleya seemed a little frightened by the gazes of the “audience”. She took a deep breath, looked around, and gave the same greeting:

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice."

The young woman with blonde hair and blue eyes was dressed neatly, seemingly in clothes that would facilitate her movements. Was she an adventurer or a bounty hunter?
No, the gemstones on her earrings are not something a bounty hunter can afford, and the bracelet and necklace on her neck are from famous artists. Is she a runaway noble lady or the daughter of a wealthy businessman? "It's very possible."

Thoughts flashed like lightning as Cattleya, the Hermit, looked towards the Hanged Man opposite her again. Her purple eyes did not blink, as if she could see what was hidden behind the gray fog.

A dark blue robe with symbols of lightning and strong winds on it, his hair is also dark blue, which is the most common external representation of the Sailor Path. Is he a member of the Church of Storms?
No, it could be some pirates on the sea.
Cattleya nodded secretly, and this extra body movement seemed to say, I have seen through your identity.

Upon seeing this scene, Alger, the "Hanged Man," felt a sudden chill down his spine. The pair of purple eyes made his body tense, and he thought of the scene he saw at the Pirate Conference a few months ago.

“Purple eyes, she is ‘Admiral of the Stars’ Cattleya! The planetarium in her hand is indeed related to Mr. Fool. How long has it been since then, and she has been dragged up here too!?”

At this moment, "The Hanged Man" Alger felt a huge pressure, as if there was a lion chasing him from behind.

In the same field, it is not a good thing to have a competitor who is better than you and has far greater strength than you. This will only cause your own value to depreciate rapidly, and the exclusive channels on the ocean will no longer be controlled by one person.

How could this not make Mr. "Hanged Man", who is hardworking and capable but suffers from serious internal competition, feel the pressing pressure?
His deep blue eyes glanced at Destiny beside him, and Alger Wilson suddenly became calm again.

"Oh, in the extraordinary world, what is being competed for is not channels, not abilities, and certainly not fame, but luck and background!"

Fighting and killing are too low-level and far less real than the ways of the world.

The Hermit Cattleya had no idea of ​​the complicated thoughts in the Hanged Man's mind. She just habitually focused her eyes on Ron, trying to see more information with the Eye of Prying Eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark, tears and blood flowed out uncontrollably, and she suddenly closed her eyes.

High Sequence!?

There are actually High Sequencers here! ?

"Look at the child choking, tears are coming out. We all say secondhand smoke is unhealthy..."

Ron curled his lips with a look of disgust, and fanned the gray fog that filled the interior of Sefirah Castle, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Although the blond boy didn't care, the other members of the Tarot Club were all stunned, and the "Hanged Man" next to Ron almost laughed like a pig.

Alger Wilson really didn't expect that Admiral Xing would dare to spy on the Tarot Club members without any scruples, and he didn't expect that "Destiny" beside him would directly take action and fight back against potential competitors.

I just praised you for being a well-known strong man, but you turned out to be too reckless. People with the "Peeping Tom" path always seem to see things they shouldn't see. Maybe all their specialness lies in their eyes?
Also, this is not second-hand smoke!

Klein the Fool still maintained his leisurely look, but a sense of underestimation was brewing in his heart.

To be honest, this was the second time he had seen such a reckless Beyonder, so much so that when Ron criticized him just now, Klein only condemned him in his heart.

As for "Justice", "Magician", "Moon", "World", and "Sun" who frowned and seemed to be in some difficulties, they all seemed to understand something at this moment.

Don’t look directly at God!
"Isn't this too scary? He can kill me with just one look!!! But then again, Mr. Ron didn't kill me, so he doesn't like me, does he?"

Magician Fors was numb at this moment. Thinking back to her own suicidal behavior of secretly using the real name of a god to write a pornographic book, she felt that it was not easy for her to live to this day.

"It is foolish for a low-ranking person to rashly spy on a high-ranking person. Humans are not like us vampires, who know what we can and cannot do."

"Moon" Emlyn White looked at the newly joined "Hermit" with contempt, and muttered the most cowardly words in his heart with an extremely arrogant tone.

Hot tears swirled in her eye sockets, and her eyeballs, burning like charcoal, seemed to melt Cattleya's entire head.

Even though she had her eyes closed, her vision was still filled with illusory light, and spherical bubbles emitting glow appeared in her body.

ka ka ka-

The bones creaked from being compressed, and the muffled groans of pain echoed in the Tarot Club, which was so quiet that even breathing stopped.

After a while, the heat slid off and the glow faded. It seemed that the owner she was spying on merely warned her and did not pursue the matter further.

Huh. How terrifying! Is this a party hosted by the gods?
The boy turned out to be a high-sequence person. I don’t know if he is a sequence 2 or a sequence 1. But why does this pain feel so familiar? It seems like I have experienced it somewhere before.
After taking a deep breath, Cattleya lowered her head, looked at the edge of the bronze table and said to Ron sincerely:
"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to do that. You should know that the eyes of secret prying people will always bring us unexpected dangers."

Humph, hypocrisy!

Hearing this, the Hanged Man felt quite disdainful in his heart, but he did not show it. Instead, he watched the show quietly as if nothing had happened.

"It's just a small matter and not worth our attention."

Anyway, it's you who's in pain, not me.
The blond boy said with a smile, silently adding the second half of the sentence in his mind.

If humans spy on gods, they will be polluted by them. From an objective point of view, this is not intentional on the part of gods. It is simply because humans are too fragile to bear it, so they are not allowed to spy on gods.

This sentence not only highlights God's status, but also protects humans from committing suicide.

From a practical point of view, some gods don't care whether you look at them or not, such as Ron and the group of Outer Gods outside the barrier.

Being able to see it is your ability, and not being able to see it is your weakness.

“Thank you for your tolerance.”

It seems that I need to adjust my perception of this party. Besides extraordinary people like me, Mr. Fool has also brought in some non-normal people.
The Hermit Cattleya retracted her gaze, not daring to take a closer look at the remaining Tarot Club members. She just glanced at them, fearing that she would encounter another High Sequencer who was difficult to identify.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.
At this time, Klein the Fool tapped the edge of the bronze table with his fingers and said with a chuckle:

"Hehe, you can imagine an object that can seal your eyes in your mind, and give it a strong desire, which will solve your problem."

Cattleya was startled when she heard this, and then she did as she was told, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

The next moment, a pair of glasses with thick eye sockets suddenly appeared in front of her. This was the seal she wore in the real world.

This... can actually be manifested here. It seems that Mr. Fool is not simple at all.
"Thank you for your help." She thanked him and quickly put on her glasses, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The experience of Ms. "Hermit" came into the eyes of "Justice" Audrey. She was in a very low mood at this time, and seemed to realize the gap between her and Ron.

No wonder Mr. Ron wants me to be promoted to an angel as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t even be able to look directly at Him.
Alas, He is usually so annoying that I always ignore His true nature. But this should also be His protection for me, right?

Oh my, what is going on? Audrey, you have to cheer up. This is a serious Tarot Club, so don't think about these things for now!
The noble lady had a complicated expression for a long time. Seeing that the Tarot Club finally showed an opening, she quickly turned her head to look at the little sun on Ron's right.

"Mr. Sun, you said last time that you have formed an exploration team again to explore the temple again. Did you find anything this time?"

"Justice" Audrey had already discovered the abnormality of Chunpu Sun, but due to the addition of new members, she did not mention it at the first time, but waited until now.

With a tangled look and the word "something is wrong" written on his face, "Sun" was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly:

"Ah, oh, we did encounter an unexpected accident. We entered a loop when exploring the temple of the True Creator, and we also met a little boy from your world. If Mr. Fool hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have realized it."

"Sun" Derrick's expression was very messy. He seemed very anxious and seemed to want to tell all the abnormalities he had discovered at once.

cycle
What means?
Explore the temple of the true creator, don’t you want to live anymore?
What else is this little boy from our world?

I couldn't understand anything, just like a bumpkin from the countryside.
The description of the "Sun" made the "Hermit" Cattleya stunned. Many question marks seemed to pop up in her head. She couldn't figure out what scene the words from the Sun's mouth should take place in. She pursed her lips, did not say anything and continued to listen carefully.

"Mr. Sun, can you tell me the details, like what happened roughly and how you cycled?"

At this time, Justice Audrey raised her hand and reminded him from the side, causing Sun Derrick to pause for a moment, as if he was organizing his words in his mind.

cycle?

Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the head of the bronze table, immediately became interested when he heard this. He glanced at Ron, who was leaning on the table and yawning, and gently tapped the edge of the bronze bedside table.

"Don't bother with that. You can visualize the scene you encountered."

"Thank you, Mr. Fool!"

The "Sun" was stunned for two seconds, then nodded happily, and manifested the memories in his mind above the long bronze table with the emotions he longed to express.

A dark, desolate and rubble-filled world suddenly appeared before the eyes of all the members of the Tarot Club. From time to time, lightning flashed across the sky, shattering the deep darkness.

I saw a city-state built of huge stones that had collapsed long ago, and its ruins were protecting the temple inside from accidental damage.

The Silver City exploration team was divided into several groups. Following the perspective of the "Sun", Ron saw the blood-stained scalp with a strong temptation, the evil and disgusting wriggling flesh, and a beautifully painted mural.

Above this mural there is a circular river, which flows back from under an angel to the top of his head, forming a perfect loop.

"Hey! I know this guy. I met him a few months ago!"

"The cycle you are experiencing is the cycle of fate!"

At this moment, Ron suddenly spoke up, interrupting the mysterious and thrilling feeling that had just been brewing in the hearts of the Tarot Club members.

Brother, please don't spoil the plot at this time. Are you naturally funny? Why do you become so low-class when something sticks to you?

Klein the Fool felt a little crazy, and suddenly felt like something was right.

"Mr. Destiny, do you know who He is? Do you know how to break the cycle?"

Hearing Ron's words, "The Sun" Derrick immediately turned his head and asked as if he had been prepared.

In his heart, Mr. Fool is a good man, and Mr. Fate is a good man who knows a lot.

So it’s worth believing!

Seeing this, the blond boy immediately realized that it was time to express his wisdom, so he raised his head proudly and hummed as he opened a box for Ouroboros.

"Humph, of course. He is one of the eight angel kings under the ancient sun god, the angel of destiny Ouroboros. He is silly and very cute!"

(End of this chapter)