Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 77 Amon: Your monocle is not as beautiful as mine

"It's really none of my business."

"But little one, when you come to a place like this, aren't you afraid of meeting some bad guys and liars?"

"To be honest, the total value of your bottle of wine is less than four pounds. Don't let the bartender here fool you!"

The middle-aged man with messy hair narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored the bartender who had a bad look on his face.

He followed the temptation and continued to test his words, trying to use his very contagious words to get closer to Ron.

"Hmph╯^╰, get out!"

However, the blond boy's unruliness clearly exceeded his expectations.

The scrawled man tugged at the corner of his mouth, feeling that the kid in front of him was a bit difficult to deal with, especially his irritating mouth, which he always wanted to plug with a rag or something else.

Quickly analyzing the blond boy's personality in his mind, Mr. Liar looked at the surrounding bar environment and made a preliminary plan in his mind.

"Little guy, do you want to be an adventurer when you come here?"

"Your idea is very good. On the sea, if you don't know how to drink, you are not an adventurer!"

He pretended to be grandiose and praised Ron, but what he received was the cold gaze of the blond boy.

"It's not easy to be an adventurer. At least you have to know the treasures on the sea!"

"Like the location of a treasure I know"

The liar paused and then continued:

"Have you ever heard of the Ghost Empire?"

"Actually, I know its location!"

The liar's words ushered in a glimmer of light into his dark future.

He was so lucky. If he had been a second later, he would have gone to the country of storms and lightning to meet the Lord of Storms.

Ron pushed up his monocle and looked at the Beyonder whose thoughts had long been exposed to his gaze.

"Oh? Please tell me the location of the Ghost Empire in detail."

The condescending tone of the blond boy caused the scammer's expression to change, but in order to lure Ron out, he still forced a smile.

"Actually, the Ghost Empire is on Rodrigo Island. I know its location!"

Hearing this, Ron snorted disdainfully.

He could see that the weakling in front of him was deceiving him, and what the other person said was undoubtedly a lie.

"Mr. Navigator should really kowtow to me. If it weren't for me, the great all-knowing and all-sighting infinite wisdom, he would probably die because of his own guarantee!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the ruler of time and space stared straight at the scruffy-looking man.

He wants to banish this guy who dared to deceive him from the real space, to the end of time and space!

"Mr. France, it's almost time to sail, and now it's up to you."

At this moment, a gentle voice came, saving the life of the scruffy-looking liar.

The blond boy turned his head and saw the face of the visitor.

He was a middle-aged gentleman who looked to be in his forties or fifties with gray hair on his temples. His appearance was extremely old-fashioned, like a butler in an old-school aristocratic villa.

The butler's right eye wears a crystal-carved monocle with a thin golden chain hanging on it, adding a touch of elusiveness to his old-fashioned look.

The latecomer first looked at France, who looked scrawled, and then at Ron, who was also wearing a monocle. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and pushed the crystal-carved monocle. "It's Mr. Issa Meng. I'm coming right now. I'm inviting a young adventurer. If he joins us, our operation will definitely go smoothly."

Seeing that he was his employer and collaborator, France smiled and explained a few words, and pointed at the blond boy who was also pushing up his monocle.

"Oh? Did this young gentleman accept your invitation?"

The old-fashioned butler looked at the Sequence 8 fraudster through his monocle.

"I agree to your invitation!"

Before Mr. Liar could make up a reason, Ron's voice suddenly came. He ignored the bartender's dissuading eyes and resolutely decided to be deceived.

Because the great ruler of time and space has seen the clues of the old-fashioned butler in front of him and realized that new fun is coming to his door.

In the fate of the other party, under the old-fashioned appearance of Mr. Butler, there is a young man wearing a black classical robe and a pointed hat of the same color, with black curly hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, a thin face, and a monocle in his right eye. man.

Although the butler appeared to be talking to the liar, in Ron's eyes, the young man was constantly looking at his monocle, and showed a slightly disgusted look.

That gaze made Ron feel extremely dazzling, as if to say that your monocle is not novel enough, and it is not valuable enough to be on the market!
"Huh ╯^╰."

The blond boy snorted in response to the other party's arrogant and impolite look.

A. Yes! ?

France was ecstatic in his heart. He did not feel anything wrong with the blond boy's emotions. Instead, he felt proud in his heart. He only felt that his eloquence was so good and his ability as a scammer was so easy to use.

I, France, am determined to eat this fat sheep!

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and the scruffy-looking liar forced out a smile, and said with a flattering smile to Ron beside him like a child:
"Dear young gentleman, you also know that we are about to sail, then you"

He hesitated to speak, but the meaning was obvious.

"I'll follow you!"

The person who was treated as a fat sheep was decisive and chose to be deceived without any hesitation.

Ron pushed up his monocle and looked into the eyes of the young man who was also pushing up his monocle.

They all had very similar smiles on their faces, and the joy of discovering fun seemed to be mocking each other's overestimation.

The doorbell of the tavern rang with a clang, followed by a creak of the door.

The blond boy followed the two monsters outside the tavern, which was already illuminated by the red moon.

A faint light suddenly came on, and France lit the lantern hanging around his waist. He looked at the two fat sheep walking side by side, and his heart was already filled with joy.

The storm is coming!

Today must be his lucky day, because in just twelve hours, two businesses came to his door.

This morning, the steward from the South Road and his master were actually willing to pay a lot of money to hire their boat and go out to sea at night in search of something valuable.

As an unscrupulous adventurer and part-time pirate at sea, France and his companions naturally accepted this commission, and they also had further ideas.

Lure the other party to the sea, and rob them of their money when they are most helpless and pitiful. This is a good opportunity that no part-time pirate will miss!

Although doing this will turn him into a full-time pirate, who cares, let alone a rich young man who sneaked out of the house.

Just thinking about the gold pounds that could be gained from this business, France unconsciously walked faster, and once again sincerely praised the Lord of Storms in his heart.

The storm is rising, after I finish this job, I will go to the church and donate 1% of all my harvest!

(End of this chapter)