Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 532: Roselle, read your diary!

As a normal person with experiences in his previous life, pretending to be a grandson is undoubtedly a great means of social practice.

Even the "great emperor" who is invincible for an era cannot escape the cunning nature of human nature and the desire for profit and power.

It's nothing, Ron just gave too much.

Frankly speaking, if this happened to Ron, let alone pretending to be his grandson or adopting him as his godfather, even if he wanted to become sworn brothers, he would only ask coldly:
"Are you worthy?"

This may be the last bit of reserve that the young man has as a great being.

The Fool did not make any big moves, and continued to ask in a pretentious manner:

"So you admit it?"

"I didn't recognize it. It's an eyesore."

The boy shook his head, looking disgusted.

"However, I gave him your honorable name. I am only telling you the basic situation..."

So as not to be frightened to death by the sudden appearance of Roselle...

Ron silently added the second half of the sentence in his mind, and then he didn't stay for long, just waved and said goodbye in the afternoon.

Was he so easily dismissed this time?
Seeing this, Klein the Fool was overjoyed and said in a rather rude but joyful tone:
"Thank you Ron, I really appreciate it!"

The beautiful boy paused, and his eyes, which contained dignity and arrogance, glanced at Klein and sneered:
"There is sincerity, but not much sincerity."

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb and index finger and rubbed them continuously, the implication of which was extremely obvious.

Get out of here, you!

Klein the Fool's face twitched, and he quickly waved his hand to cut off Ron's crimson star, kicking the guy who asked for a bribe out of the upright Tarot Club.

After finally paying off one third of the heavy debt, he didn't want to add anything else, otherwise he would have to sell his ass to provide emotional value to the little kid to pay off the debt.

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Inside the secret mausoleum.

"Roselle Gustav, open your eyes."

In a daze and drowsiness, there seemed to be a voice calling my name.

At a certain moment, Roselle Gustav was like a person struggling desperately as he was about to drown. He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air. But before he could start to look around, he heard a slightly childish boy's voice saying:
"Relax, it's normal to feel dizzy because you have become a girl..."

Roselle was startled, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and he quickly stretched out his hand and reached for his crotch.

"Huh, it's still there, still there..."

This is a family heirloom. If it is lost, it would be better for Him to die.

Seeing this scene, Ron, who was leaning on the stone pillar supporting the mausoleum, asked with a smile:
"How is it? Does it feel different than before? Normally I wouldn't want to do this."

There was a hint of arrogance and absolute confidence in powerful authority in these words.

In other words, it translates to...

How's that? Awesome, right?

Russell closed his eyes, felt the condition of his body, then suddenly opened them and gave Ron a thumbs up.

"Awesome! A single 6."

Granting everything a possibility, this form of authority, although not unique, can definitely be described as difficult, disgusting, and rogue.

Compared with the omniscient and omnipotent one's "whatever he says will be fulfilled", it is even more bizarre and difficult to understand.

After all, even someone as powerful as the "Omniscient and Omnipotent" can only influence the "present" and change the "future". As for the area of ​​​​the "past", perhaps only the "Lord of Mysteries" can get involved.

“Isn’t this a prime example of how there is always a way out?!”

After waking up again and returning to the level of Sequence 1 "Knowledge Emperor", Roselle Gustav sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, changing routes was something we had to do in the first place, and it's better not to do it if we can avoid it.

Not to mention the pollution from the "Fallen Mother Goddess" who tortured Him to death, the mental burden brought to Him by the tough jump method alone has already oppressed Him to the limit.

If Roselle's anchors were not stable enough and there were not enough of them, He would have lost control of His instinct to resurrect and would have turned into a true god who went crazy and out of control.

By then, let alone the Seven Gods, even evil gods like the "Original Witch" would not be able to tolerate him.

"However, it seems that there are certain conditions to activate this authority. For example, no matter what, the final result must appear first, just like He just gave me a characteristic of the "Knowledge Emperor" and asked me to accept it by force."

'With this fulcrum, my past has the possibility of being pried open, presenting two different routes, one is a change of path, and the other is an illusory possibility that cannot be explained at all. However, when the final result is achieved, the inexplicable seems to have become a vague history that no one knows.'

'It's quite awesome'

After a brief analysis in his mind, Russell calmed down again, looked back at Ron, and said arrogantly:

"I've taken note of your help. Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly!"

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Ron rolled his eyes. He was not surprised by Russell's behavior. After all, after reading so many diaries, he already knew that Russell was a real idiot.

However, although there was no accident, the narrow-minded Ron did not intend to let the other party go. The young man waved his hand expressionlessly, and a figure with torn clothes and a pair of missing shoes instantly appeared in the secret mausoleum.

"The deal between you and me is done."

The young man pointed at Roselle, who was sitting leisurely on the throne, and patted Bernadette on the shoulder.

At this moment, seeing her old father already recovered, the mysterious queen could no longer maintain her composure as a "big shot". She thanked Ron like a little girl, and then quickly threw herself into her old father's arms.

"dad."

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she seemed to be silently telling of the grievances she had suffered over the years and her guilt towards her father.

"Ugh"

Russell sighed, and for a moment hesitant, not knowing what words to use to express his old father's love.

Although He did not think that He was a good person, it was still a lucky thing that He got what He had lost back.

However, at this moment when the father was loving and the daughter was filial, an inappropriate voice suddenly came.

"Roselle, I have a very curious question. Do you have an illegitimate child?"

In an instant, the atmosphere of loving father and filial daughter was completely destroyed by this sentence. Bernadette pushed her old father away violently, her eyes filled with contempt for a scumbag.

Although everything Roselle did can be blamed on the "Fallen Mother Goddess", his infidelity and irresponsibility towards his family are real facts.

The "Fallen Mother Goddess" said she would not take the blame.

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At this moment, Russell thought a lot. He first looked at Ron who was watching the show in disbelief, then looked at his little cotton-padded jacket with a guilty conscience, and finally explained hesitantly:
"I, I couldn't help myself. I couldn't control myself at all. It's none of my business."

The small head controls the big head, right?

Seeing this, Ron raised his eyebrows and stabbed him again.

"Hehe, it's actually very simple to determine whether you are involuntarily. You just need to prove yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he praised the great Mr. Fool in his heart, and at the same time, a thick yellowed diary suddenly appeared in his palm. This diary was very old, and it seemed that it was separated from the present era by many years.

"Isn't that my diary? How could He have it? No, that's not right. To be able to find this place, He must have read a lot of diaries. Then I..."

Looking at his eldest daughter who was looking at him inexplicably, and then looking at Ron Sotos who was obviously having fun, Russell felt awkward and restrained for a moment.

Who writes a diary?

"Hurry up and read it to your good daughter to see if this is an injustice to you."

The blond boy's words were like a bloodless knife that stabbed Caesar to the core.

Seeing the diary thrown at his feet, Roselle Gustav's face turned grim, as if he was having a fierce psychological struggle.

You are a great being who transcends the order, could you please not be so vulgar! ?
Is it possible to pronounce something like this?!
"If you don't read it, I'll translate your diary in its entirety. You don't want me to post it in influential newspapers in various capitals, do you?"

Blanch! ! !
His heart felt cold, as if he had sunk into a bottomless icy lake, but Roselle still managed to control his emotions and laughed:

"You are such a joke, diary or something."

"Read!"

Ron's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was no longer casual, but instead filled with endless majesty.

Caesar's face trembled, and finally he picked up the yellowed diary tremblingly, revealing a constipated look.

At this time, Bernadette also reacted, showing a cold expression, and said in an inexplicable tone:

"Read it, let me see how many lovers you have."

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damn thing! ! !
Russell cursed inwardly, his fiery heart cooled down. He sighed, flipped through the diary expressionlessly, and read from the beginning word by word:

"The witch tastes really good."

Above the gray fog.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Following Ron's prayer light, the great Mr. Fool was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his legs.

He laughed loudly and patted the bronze table in front of him. Even the clown's extraordinary ability could not really control his facial expression at this moment.
If he didn't still have a certain amount of rationality, the great Mr. Fool would have been crawling darkly above the gray fog.

It has to be said that Ron's ability to make things happen far exceeded Klein's imagination. He had thought that Russell would definitely feel very uncomfortable when facing Ron's broken mouth, but he didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable.

What’s the difference between this and eating shit!

One after another, difficult words came out from the prayer screen. Every time a "wise saying" was spoken, Roselle's body would stiffen a little, and Bernadette beside him had a black face and her body trembled uncontrollably.

What a mess this is.

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The more Russell read, the darker his face became. Finally, he threw the diary on the ground and said angrily:
"This is not a diary I wrote at all. Someone simply slandered me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible flame seemed to rise from his whole body. He looked at Ron with gritted teeth, wishing he could bite this troublemaker into pieces.

However, the next second
"You don't want these 'possibilities' to become reality, do you?"

Hearing this, Roselle turned pale as if he had been stabbed in the ass. He hesitated for a while and finally gave up struggling, letting the shit pot fall on him.

It's okay to talk about it, but if it really happens, He won't be able to bear it.

Seeing her old father's expression, Bernadette's face showed a wonderful expression. Although she knew what kind of person her father was, she did not expect that his private life would be so chaotic.

At this moment, she was so angry that she laughed at Roselle.

It cannot be said that this diary is useless, it can only be said that it is completely useless. She actually thought that it recorded her father's greatest secret.

"Sever the father-daughter relationship!"

Bernadette left a few words and turned away, ignoring Roselle who was still standing there in a daze.

"what?"

This, isn't this right?

Russell Gustav was shocked. He didn't bother to compete with Ron in his heart. He hurried forward and tried to hold the little girl's hand.

But Bernadette was extremely fast and determined. She cast a spell directly, entered the spirit world and left.

Seeing this, the blond boy smoothed his drooping golden hair, smiled slyly, and calmly enjoyed the scene of the father and daughter breaking up.

Although this is not very authentic, it is very interesting.

"You won't chase after him?"

He gave a bad idea in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Russell, who was wearing a crown and had two chestnut mustaches, curled his lips and said:

"No, I know my daughter. She has always believed that I am irresponsible to the family. This was one of the main reasons for the breakup with me. She is angry now, so it would be useless for me to go."

"It's better to wait until she calms down and explain later."

Although he had only been in contact with Ron for a short while, Russell was still afraid of him because of his nasty and familiar behavior.

"It's rare to find someone with such a bad personality. Even a true god wouldn't do such a thing for fun. Is this a god born to be fun?"

Thoughts raced through his mind, and soon Roselle seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and asked:

"I feel like you're not such a superficial god. You must have some hidden agenda behind what you did. You might as well just say it."

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I'm sorry, I'm just so shallow.
The blond boy's eyes twitched, but he concealed it very well, not showing any surprise. Instead, he nodded pretentiously and said:
"You're right. I do have something I want you to do."

"First, with my help, you should still be able to use the Black Emperor's resurrection aggregation characteristics. I need you to give me the aggregation characteristics."

"No problem, it's not difficult."

Feeling that his strange state had not yet ended, Russell nodded and responded in a deep voice.

"The second thing is that I need you to bring down the Loen royal family and win over a group of reactionary forces to overthrow them. I believe this will be a piece of cake for you."

Hearing this request, Russell was stunned for a moment, and asked with a somewhat curious tone:

"why?"

"There are many reasons, the main one is that they are just as inhuman as you are, and I don't like them.

Also, it is very difficult to spread my faith there, they always make excuses, so why not change the royal family? "

"The same is true for Intis and Feysac. In short, within a short period of time, I must spread my faith to every corner of the world."

The cake of this world is so small that it has been divided up cleanly by various churches. Although the Seven Gods are quite friendly to Ron, the Seven Gods are the Seven Gods and the church is the church, and this aspect is not completely equal.

And it was impossible for Ron to preach in person, so he could only find some new people with good abilities and good brains.

(End of this chapter)