Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 117 Mr. Angel is very shy

"Melissa, who is this little cutie?"

Getting out of the way and turning her body sideways, Elizabeth noticed Ron following the delicate girl.

As soon as she saw this young man, her eyes instantly brightened a little, as if she had seen some rare treasure.

"Elizabeth, let me introduce to you. This is Ron, who I have often mentioned to you recently."

Seeing her friend's puzzled expression, Melissa hummed proudly, and then said Ron's famous name.

"What!? He's Ron!?"

The girl with blond hair was very surprised by Melissa's words. Her eyes widened slightly and she exclaimed in shock.

"But, didn't you say that Ron is scary? He will force you to do difficult math problems and won't allow you to sleep until you finish them. He will always check your homework and even assign after-school exercises for you!"

"How could such a terrible guy do this? How?"

Elizabeth's face with baby fat turned white instantly, and she spoke unabashedly about her stereotype.

She wanted to say that such a scary guy must look scary, just like those stern tutors in school.

But the words stopped when she reached her mouth, because she had already seen the blond boy's scrutinizing eyes and the movement of pushing up his monocle.

"Elizabeth, what's the problem?"

Faced with the surprise of her good friend, Melissa, who was already a top student, asked back without realizing it. Her tone had a tone that was different from ours, which made Elizabeth, an average student, laugh twice.

"It's nothing, it's just that I think too much."

"Welcome, Ron!"

The blond-haired girl smiled and welcomed the impressive gentleman.

Then the three of them entered the three-story single-family house without stopping.

As soon as he entered the house, the world in front of Ron's eyes instantly darkened, and a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere hit his face, giving a "warm" "welcome" to the three visitors.

On this sunny morning, the interior of this house was still dark, with the sunlight blocked by thick curtains, as if this place already belonged to another world.

Looking at the white candles emitting a faint yellow light on the lamp stands on both sides of the wall in the hall on the first floor, Melissa Moretti shuddered unexpectedly.

Shivering in this July summer.

The retro, dim layout of the living room and the terrifying cold atmosphere always reminded her of the haunted castle scenes that often appeared in the novels of Emperor Russell.

"Mei, Melissa, Selina and the others are on the second floor. Let's go find her quickly!"

And Elizabeth, who once again felt the cold atmosphere in the hall on the first floor, shrank her neck.

She always felt as if there was an invisible sight watching her from this place, which made her scalp feel slightly numb.

"Huh, that's really interesting."

As for the blond boy who seemed to be the youngest, he didn't react at all. He just pushed up his golden monocle and then groaned in his heart.

In the outside world, when Melissa pointed at this house, his eyes had already seen the abnormality here, and this abnormal gathering of gloomy emotions made the blond boy regain his energy.

Because he had felt this kind of breath in other places, at the secret party in Backlund last month. It was the breath of the true Creator!

Ron was very impressed by that party. After all, Mr. A was so hospitable that he had to personally lead him to the Lord in whom he believed.

Thinking of this, the blond boy pushed up his monocle again, causing the lens to reflect a sharp white light in the dim environment. He has not yet performed the ritual that points to the true Creator, and now, it seems that someone has brought it to his door, so he does not need to bother him to do it himself.

If the other party's believers hold the ceremony, the probability that he will follow the clues will be much greater, instead of being noticed by the other party at the beginning and thus encountering failure.

Evil thoughts flashed through Ron's will, chilling the noisy Extraordinary Characteristics of Original Will in his mind.

This guy realized something was wrong, immediately turned his gun and started attacking Ron.

"Sothos, please save your face. In order to achieve your goal, you don't need your identity and personality. Is this your despicable wisdom?"

"If you like to pretend to be weak, then why don't you wash yourself clean and be sent to the other party as a sacrifice!?"

"What's the difference between you doing this and a shameless, bottomless guy like Su Mi!?"

"That's enough! When you guys are arguing, can you please leave me alone within three sentences!?"

Hearing Yuanchu's words, Tianzun Will, who was watching the show with a wide grin on his face, was instantly unhappy. He immediately spoke up and stopped Yuanchu's next wonderful metaphor.

"That's right, in the original, I was just as shameless, just as shameless, just as bottomless, just as despicable, just as shameless..."

"You bitch, shut up!!!"

The blond boy's answer made Tianzun's will riot again. He couldn't bear it anymore and let out a roar.

Ever since the quarrel about wisdom and authority that day, he always felt that the two dogs in his body were targeting him intentionally or unintentionally.

That kind of condescension and disdain from the learned god never seemed like hypocrisy, and it always made him feel the coldness of this world.

"Hmph╯^╰, you are bad and stupid yourself, so don't blame others for using you as an example. This is the greatest role of your personality and symbol!"

The blond boy snorted disdainfully and retorted back.

Then he pretended not to hear anything and unilaterally blocked the old Tianzun who started to "talk nonsense" in his mind.

Shaking his golden head slightly, Ron's eyes glanced at Melissa Moretti in front of him.

At this moment, he felt that Mr. Fool should really kowtow to him a few times on top of Origin Castle to thank the great ruler of time and space for protecting his family.

Because judging from Mr. A’s fanatical urination, this “occult gathering” convened by the Aurora Society may not be that simple.

Pushing up his monocle, the blond boy followed the two girls to the living room on the second floor.

"Melissa, Elizabeth, you are here!"

As soon as she entered, Selina said hello, but Ron's attention was not on that.

Because he had already felt the sneaky gaze looking at him like smooth tentacles.

This made the blond boy's expression slightly distorted. He looked up and looked at the gentleman sitting on the single sofa.

However, this gentleman was not as magnanimous as Mr. A. Instead, he lowered his head subconsciously under Ron's gaze, quite coquettishly.

"The people in the Aurora Society are all suffering from some serious illness!"

　Today’s second update

　　I've been in a bad state recently, and I feel like my writing is a bit bland, so I'm adjusting myself.

　　
　
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