Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 78 The little mouth covered with honey
"Little guy, what's your name?"

The staid butler looked down at the blond boy walking with him, and his gaze that penetrated the darkness fell on Ron's monocle.

"My name is Ron Sotos."

Ron pushed up his monocle and announced his real name without any hesitation. He raised his little head and looked expectantly at the young man wearing a pointed hat.

"Ro"

The words in Rune language paused as soon as they pronounced the first syllable. Amon sensed the sinister intentions of the blond kid, and promptly stopped the stupid act of chanting the unfamiliar true name.

He pushed up his crystal-carved monocle, and the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.

Because just now, the spiritual intuition of the mythical creature has been warning him. If he really chants this name, he may have consequences that he does not want to see.

For example, the location of one's own body may be exposed.

This kind of event beyond his control, this blond boy who came in for no reason, made him feel more and more happy, and he felt that the future would not only be a lot of fun, but would definitely be accompanied by thrills and excitement.

This is much more interesting than directing and acting alone.

"Mr. Issa Meng, an old man like you should wait for death in peace in his hometown, instead of appearing on the sea that requires courage and courage!"

Ron's words suddenly rang in Amon's ears, causing the corners of his smiling mouth to twitch slightly.

At this moment, Amon seemed to feel that the thrills and excitement in the future were not as good as imagined.

Because He could hear Ron's taunting, that little kid was laughing at him for being timid and not daring to pronounce the name "Ron Sotos".

This familiar yet unfamiliar tone and the feeling that made him look slightly superior successfully reminded Amon of a certain king of angels with a foul mouth.

What a nasty guy!

"Ha, although I am a little older, I will not face this sea that requires courage and courage at the age of breastfeeding."

Amon pushed up his monocle and replied without any trace.

His meaning could not be more obvious. He was mocking Ron, an old man who pretended to be young, so he should stay at home and suck milk, instead of coming to the sea.

Hearing these words, the blond boy's pupils widened slightly, and he felt that the taunting skills of the guy next to him were as good as those of Death.

Ron raised his head and met Amon, who was looking down at him.

At this moment, the two guys noticed the fake and sympathetic look in each other's eyes.

Master!

Inexplicable thoughts flashed through the minds of the two of them, causing them to look squarely at the person in front of them, and they recognized the skills of both sides.

"You two, stop dawdling!"

At this moment, France's impatient voice came from more than ten meters away. He turned back to look at the two fat sheep wearing monocles, and unconsciously spoke to urge them.

The eyes of the blond boy and the old housekeeper intertwined, and they both looked at the impatient scammer through their monocles.

The night wind blew slowly with the moist air of the sea, and the scrawled-looking liar suddenly shuddered. He was in a trance, as if he had just experienced something extremely terrible, but he had forgotten it.

France didn't feel anything unusual, and somewhat numbly ignored the two people behind him and the insects that turned into dots at his feet.

He took one step at a time, his eyes were dull like a puppet, and he walked silently towards the target place in his mind.

"You are very courageous and very capable."

The gray-haired butler pushed up his crystal-carved monocle and spoke in the voice of a young man.

"Huh ╯^╰."

The blond boy snorted and answered Amon's question. Ron's answer obviously exceeded Amon's expectations, because the King of Angels did not expect that a guy suspected of being an angel would be so naive.

Huh, what do you mean? ?
"Are you an angel of destiny?"

Amon pushed up his monocle and tried openly.

Because in the secret confrontation just now, he felt an indescribable cyclical force.

In addition to having seen this ability from his old father, only those in the first sequence of the destiny path can possess it, and Lao Bangzi's pretense of tenderness is also a common characteristic of the first sequence of the destiny path.

"Hmph╯^╰, call me dad and I'll tell you!"

The young man did not get used to Amon's probing probing, and sweet words that warmed Meng's heart came out of his honey-smeared mouth.

This almost cursing voice made the corners of Shi Angel's clone's eyes twitch. As a naturally high-level mythical creature, although he would often ridicule others and deceive others with various deceptions, he could not keep his face down like a shrew. Swearing in the street.

Having a naughty personality does not mean being shameless. Obviously, he is not a qualified thief yet.

“It’s really interesting~”

"Don't you think your current behavior is unworthy of your status?"

"Don't you think your ridicule is so vulgar and has no technical content at all?"

The gentleman in the pointed hat calmed down his inner emotions and showed a sarcastic smile, mocking Ron's vulgarity and brutality in his verbal skills.

"Do you care about this shit?"

The blond boy raised his little head again, and turned his head away from the man in the soft hat who was pretending, then he snorted and slapped him back roughly.

"Ah"

“It’s so fun!”

The gentleman with curly black hair, wide forehead, and thin face gritted his teeth, and finally said this sentence out of his mouth.

At this moment, Amon felt that the blond kid next to him was not generally annoying. As soon as he saw the corner of his mouth raised, he wanted to go up and tear him apart with his hands.

At this moment, he seemed to have a different understanding, and finally understood why the war angel who talked nonsense always burned his hair.

Others are mirrors of oneself, as the innate mythical creature now clearly realizes.

"Oh, bitch!"

However, this gentleman did not intend to make changes, but instead imitated Ron's tone and responded in reverse.

After all, people always learn and improve when they realize their shortcomings.

"Your words are really vulgar and have no technical content at all."

The blond boy grinned, clenched his fists, and imitated Amon's previous taunts and retorted.

The night wind blew slowly along with the sound of waves and taunts, and the crimson gauze splashed on the waves of the sea.

It didn't take long for Ron, who was blowing in the night breeze, and the old-fashioned old butler to follow the puppet-like France to the port.

"Issa, you're back."

As soon as he approached the gangway of the ship, Ron heard a slightly majestic voice. The voice sounded like he was in his thirties, greeting the old housekeeper next to the blond boy.

"Yes, Mr. Mileburn, I found the captain of this ship and urged him to board and set sail as soon as possible."

"Very good, you are very thoughtful!"

(End of this chapter)