Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 518 Klein: I fought against the ruler of time and space, is this true or not!? (Two in one) 5.4K
'Ancestor of the Family of Abraham
There are records within the Moss Ascetic Order. I didn't expect that the seemingly low-key "magician" could be related to such an existence.'

"Those who can be dragged into this place by Mr. Fool are not simple people after all."

Fors's words were so ordinary that she herself didn't even realize how much value they had, but in the eyes of others they were so dazzling.

At this time, the "hermit" Cattleya's attention to the salted fish writer has reached a new level.

Unlike the "hermit" lady, the blonde and blue-eyed noble lady who was always in the audience state obviously discovered more.

'Well, Fors seems to be very unconfident. Although this is a normal reaction when she is facing Mr. Ron, combined with such a topic, she seems to be worried about something.
Do you think you don't belong to the Abraham family and worry about being marginalized?'

Although Audrey knew her friend very well, she did not ask about Fors's background in detail because she respected her privacy.

Before I "ran away from home", I had only heard some fragments and observed some details at literary salon gatherings.

'She is very independent and likes to show off in front of Xio. Although she looks like she is "working hard", based on my observation and conclusion, she always wears a thick mask. This is human instinct, and I am no exception.'

'And people like Mr. Ron who are so thick-skinned are the minority among the minority.'

In her heart, she slandered the blond boy a little, and Audrey, "Justice," said in a brisk voice:

"Ms. Magician, it seems that after such a long period of contact, your teacher trusts you very much."

trust me?
Fors was stunned, and then thought of what Dorian Gray said to her.

“If you are in danger, you can ask for help from the ancestors of Abraham’s family.”

As a wild Beyonder, this is undoubtedly a very important trump card.

Perhaps it was because he became a member of the Tarot Club, or perhaps it was because Mr. Fool always responded to his requests, that Fors Wall forgot the difficulties of being a wild Beyonder.

Although they possess more or less strange and extraordinary powers, they are not worth mentioning to the gods. Some people even spend their entire lives without getting a response from the gods they believe in.

Audrey's brisk voice did not pause as she continued to speak in a comforting tone:

"According to Mr. Destiny, it seems that the time for the return of the ancestor Abraham is less than a month. However, your teacher chose to tell you this very important news for a family at the first time. This in itself is a kind of trust."

"So that's how it is. The teacher really cares about me."

Fors Wall felt warm in her heart, and was about to nod and say something, but she suddenly felt something was wrong.

'Wait, what does Miss Justice mean by that and why is she saying that to me?

No way...her extraordinary path seems to be "audience", could it be that she can see through everything I'm thinking! ? '

An embarrassing feeling surged from her heart to her mind. The feeling of social death of having her true thoughts seen through inevitably made the writer freeze in her place.

However, after seeing that no one in the Tarot Club had any major reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and explained with a wry smile:
"Uh, ha, ha, ha, actually I feel the same way. It's just a small thing, a small thing."

You don't have to care!
She added the second half of the sentence silently in her mind.

'This symptom, in simple terms, is that her original family was not happy, which led to her lack of love and care since childhood.'

Seeing Fors Wall's performance, Klein, who knew part of her background because of Full Moon's mumbling, controlled the world and touched his chin.

He didn't say much, leaving enough decency for Miss Magician.

As the topic came to an end, just as Klein was about to control the dummy "World" and "Hermit" to discuss the employment commission of finding mermaids, he saw that "Moon" Emlyn, who had been planning for a while, also raised his hand.

What trouble are you causing, you arrogant vampire?

"Humph, you humans are so boring. Unlike us vampires, we will always be trusted by our fellow vampires no matter which country we go to, even if we don't know them at all."

"As a vampire baron, I will be treated with due courtesy wherever I go."

Emlyn White raised his chin slightly and glanced at the "magician" with disdain, as if to express that there is still a difference between humans and vampires.

"Okay, I know you have become Sequence Six, but what you really want to say is the latter one, right?"

Klein the Fool complained helplessly in his heart. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out when the members of the Tarot Club became so abstract.

But at this moment, something happened that no one expected.

Little Sun, who had been listening and trying to learn more about the outside world, scratched his head and said bluntly:

"The ancestors of the Abraham family can return, but the ancestor of the blood clan, 'Lilith', cannot come back."

Suddenly, the Tarot Club was silent.

Then, Emlyn White's slightly raised face instantly turned ashen, and then turned green. His body kept shaking, and it looked like he was about to jump up and hit someone.

You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, have actually become a bad person. How could you mock others?!

Seeing this scene, The Fool, Justice and the Hanged Man were all stunned. Only Ron nodded with satisfaction.

Young people have good brains and learn really fast.

"Goddess, who did he learn this from?"

"Justice" Audrey opened her eyes wide in disbelief and carefully observed Little Sun's body language, but found nothing different from before.

'Ron, look what you've done!? You Tarot Club pest!'

Mr. Fool was even more straightforward. He put the blame on the blond boy without even thinking about it.

"Is this still the same gullible and naive half-grown child?"

As for the "Hanged Man" Alger, he was completely numb. For a moment he stood there in a daze, doubting his life.

"you you you"

Emlyn was so angry that he jumped up and down, unable to speak. He hesitated for a long time before regaining his ability to speak. He shouted in a voice that was almost a roar:
"The ancestor has not died at all. The history of our blood clan cannot be recorded clearly in a small Silver City!"

Hearing this, the sun "Derrick" also became a little impatient. He was just expressing his feelings just now, and he never expected that this annoying vampire would react so strongly.

So, without even thinking twice, he stabbed her again.

"All the ancient gods had their authority taken back by the Creator."

What this sentence means is that even if the original vampire had not died at that time, he would still have to hide from the awakened creator.

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Okay, okay, you are awesome!
Emlyn the Moon was choked and couldn't say a word. Although he firmly believed that the ancestor had not fallen and wanted to refute the Sun's point of view, at this moment, he had no evidence to refer to.

"Humph, the history of the blood race is not something that humans can make up!"

"When I get back, I will look up the history of the vampire race!!!"

In the end, Emlyn's facial muscles twitched. He resisted the urge to argue and sat back in his seat under the gaze of Klein the Fool.

"If it weren't for the Fool's charisma, I'd be worried that these two guys would continue to quarrel."

Klein glanced at the cheerful Ron, and his heart suddenly became heavier.

With such a mood, he listened to the rest of the communication among the Tarot Club members, and ended the Tarot gathering as all the members bowed and said goodbye.

Mr. Fool heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to return to reality, he felt a vague connection, and then he saw a pair of leather boots unceremoniously placed on the bronze table in front of him.

Klein's eye twitched as he saw the blond boy's rather arrogant look.

"busy?"

He asked tentatively, pretending not to see.

Hearing this, Ron didn't beat around the bush and came to Klein's side without any courtesy.

"Klein, you seem very brave. You are only a Sequence Six, and you dare to provoke Leodero?
Have you been brainwashed by Leonard? Do you really think you are the protagonist of the era?"

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Upon hearing this, Mr. Fool unexpectedly fell silent. He opened his mouth and his recent experiences suddenly came to his mind.

"Indeed, I seem to have been a little arrogant recently. Even if I have a plan for action, I would never take such a risky move based on my previous personality..."

Seeing Klein like this, Ron raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and as if testing his strength, he nudged his shoulder with his elbow.

"Humph, you're just a weakling."

"I know that you are despicable, shameless, dirty, and have no reverence for the gods. You think that everything will be fine as long as I am around. Have you ever thought about what you would do if I am no longer around one day?"

"Not to mention a true god, even a Sequence Four can kill you a thousand times." "Little comrade, your idea is not acceptable!"

Comrade? Do you know a lot?
What else is there to say that you are gone? Is this a last word?
Hearing Ron say this in Chinese, Klein, who ignored a lot of mocking words, suddenly felt a wonderful feeling in his heart.

He did not hesitate and admitted his mistake in a low voice:
"Ron, I see, thank you for your reminder."

The blond boy raised his handsome eyebrows and ignored Klein's thanks. He spoke to himself as if he hadn't heard it:
"People will never learn even if they are taught a hundred times, but they will learn once they are taught. Klein, I think you lack a certain amount of experience."

"Have you read the novel? Every protagonist has a standard practice space. In fact, I have long thought that Sefirah Castle is pretty good."

Klein's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to have sensed something and asked hesitantly:
"So what do you want to do?"

"Poor guy, don't look at me like that. I just want you to feel the power of the gods."

"From today on, I will be your sparring partner."

???

Really? I'll fight you! ?

Klein's face was full of question marks. Even the Joker's extraordinary ability could not hide his astonishment at this moment.

He took a deep breath and immediately argued:
"Ron, I actually think I'm pretty good. There's no need to be like this. Look, I'm a Sequence 6 and I can fight a Sequence 5 alone."

However, the blond boy still ignored Klein. He continued to speak to himself as if he were an invisible machine:
"On Sefirah Castle, you will not truly die, and with me here, your soul, mind, and spirit will not be harmed."

"Why, aren't you curious about my authority, and what the authority of the gods is like?"

Hearing this, the great Mr. Fool knew that he could not escape the beating.

However, the great being above the gray fog would not just sit there and wait for death. He thought for a while, nodded in Ron's surprised eyes, and said first:

"If you want me to fight you, there must be a standard, and what will you say if I win?"

What a greedy guy!

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. This was not beyond Ron's expectations. He said calmly and nonchalantly:

"As long as you can beat me, you win. If you win, our debt will be settled once and for all. At the same time, I will also give you all the subsequent potion formulas and properties of the fortune teller."

"How about a fight?"

If you don’t spend money, you can’t catch the cat.

As expected, upon hearing this, Mr. Fool instantly perked up.

When the profit reaches 10%, they will be ready to make moves; when the profit reaches 50%, they will take risks; when the profit reaches 100%, they dare to trample on all human laws; when the profit reaches 300%, they dare to risk being hanged.

When he could get it for free, Klein's waist and legs no longer felt sore. He immediately materialized a revolver filled with silver-white demon-hunting bullets and pointed it directly at Ron.

There are always creatures on earth who dare to face the power of gods!
"bring it on!"

The Fool shouted loudly with great spirit, and at the same time prepared himself mentally, guarding against the little brat rushing forward and punching him.

However, the next scene was far beyond Klein's expectations. The gray fog in front of his eyes surged, and before he could even get over the shock in his heart, he saw the figure of the blond boy appear a hundred meters in the air.

In an instant, endless light burst out, instantly dispersing the thick gray fog.

At this moment, Ron's eyes were shining, and his long hair above his ears rose up with the glow. He was no longer the mean-looking man he used to be, but was left with indifference and endless majesty.

He stretched out his hand, and there were countless symbols surrounding him. It was an illusory golden dial with intricate patterns, and it was points of light as bright as stars. They were like a world, constantly rotating around Ron.

No, buddy?
Seeing this scene, everyone in Klein was dumbfounded.

He looked at the revolver in his hand, then at Ron who seemed to be about to crush the gray fog in mid-air, then at the gun again, and then at Ron again.
Are you serious!?
Klein passed away peacefully.

In the instant when endless light was emitted, the great "fool" was crushed by the heaviness of the light and turned into a ball of ash that was blown away by the wind.

Klein felt his body go numb and his vision went dark, but his consciousness was not fuzzy. Instead, he saw a blood-red word "菜" in the pitch-black vision.

Deceiving too much!

Golden Dream, inside the cabin.

Gehrman Sparrow's eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, and his legs were weak as he sat on the ground, as if he had been raped over and over again.

He really didn't expect that the crazy little brat didn't tolerate him at all and killed him hundreds of times in various extreme ways.

Meteorites, earthquakes, natural disasters, strong winds, magma, solar storms, and even in the last one, Ron used pure fighting skills and ordinary people's strength to beat him to the ground in an almost insulting manner.

Frankly speaking, life or death doesn’t matter. Klein has indeed witnessed the horror of the gods and accumulated a lot of experience.

'What's the point of accumulating this kind of experience? If you face that kind of situation, won't you die sooner or later?
Forget it, at least when facing danger, it can greatly increase my chances of survival. At least when facing someone in a higher position, I won't be so easily nervous and instinctively afraid.'

After silently complaining in his heart, Klein calmed himself down, pushed open the cabin door and came to the clean and tidy deck.

"Here, shit, this side hasn't been cleaned yet, do you want me to kick your ass with my boot?"

The sea breeze blew gently, and as soon as he arrived on the deck, he saw "Flame" Danitz commanding the sailors in a high-handed manner.

'This guy is very cool.'

The crazy adventurer stepped forward and asked in his usual cold tone:
"Where's your captain?"

"Oh, the Captain is here."

Danitz wanted to answer honestly, but when his eyes swept across Gehrman Sparrow's sharp face, he suddenly became alert.

"Captain? Why are you looking for our captain? Haven't you met before?"

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Klein was speechless for a moment. He glanced up and down at Danitz, who was quite wary of him. Then he smiled like Gehrman Sparrow and said calmly:
"I have something to ask her."

"What's going on!?" Danitz asked cautiously.

“A secret.” Klein replied, suppressing a laugh in his heart.

Then, he saw Danitz standing there in a daze, his eyes lifeless, his mouth wide open, looking at him with an expression of hatred.

But Klein ignored it and pretended not to see it. He walked back to the cabin leisurely, came to the door of the captain's room, and knocked twice.

"Enter."

"Mr. Hermann, what's the matter?"

Edwina, who had an oval face, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of light blue eyes like clear spring water, asked with some surprise.

However, before Klein could tell her the purpose, she quickly asked as if she understood something:
"Are you going to buy the book 'The Travels of Groselle'? Do you know what secrets it hides?"

"Yes ma'am, in fact I only know the general idea, and I need a professional to take a closer look. But don't worry, I will write to you to let you know the specific effects after I get the answer."

It is not so easy to make a profit from the price difference and repay the debt. Klein must get Groselle's Travels before Ron arrives. What if he leaves him alone and trades with Vice Admiral Iceberg?
According to the little brat's level of cultivation, he is definitely capable of doing such a thing!
The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the sea is as calm as a huge mirror.

"Shit, he's been in there for 5 hours, why hasn't he come out yet!!!"

“Flame” Danitz crouched stealthily in front of the captain’s room, staring at the door with eyes wide open, feeling a chill in his heart.

Behind him, there was a large group of pirates who had heard the news and were looking at the door of the captain's room with confused faces.

"How about we knock on the door? The captain didn't have dinner, so we can use this as an excuse?" A pirate in the crowd suggested cowardly.

Soon, they reached a consensus and decided to send two people, one holding the food tray and the other gently knocking on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Time passed by minute by minute, and no one responded in the captain's room.

The pirates looked at each other, and finally the first mate of the Golden Dream noticed something was wrong. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door with a serious expression.

He saw that the captain's room was clean and tidy, and it was not what he had imagined. He breathed a sigh of relief and then put his entire upper body in.

The room was empty except for a book with a brown cover, lying quietly on the desk.

Oh my god, the captain eloped with Gehrman Sparrow! ?
(End of this chapter)