Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 302 Steam Girl: I really don’t want to win (3.2K)

"The madness of this world is far beyond my imagination..."

With an inexplicable mutter, Ron immediately gave up on the two candidates who were most likely to agree.

It was about the "Original Creator", and the blond boy did not act blindly or come to the door directly.

In addition to being more cost-effective in group fights, another benefit of having more people is also obvious.

That means a lot of exploring and backing up.

If the "Original Creator" were to play some conspiracy, wouldn't Ron Sotos finish it on the spot?

"Oh, it's really difficult..."

It is indeed difficult to deal with, especially since there is an old Heavenly Lord hidden in the dark corner, waiting for him to reveal his flaws and return to Origin Castle all the time.

After standing up and stroking his long blond hair, Ron had a new plan in his mind.

"I can participate, and I can convince Orochi to come along!"

After straightening his untidy clothes, Ron left his back garden, planning to forge Emperor Russell's diary.

However, He reacted immediately and slammed all the fruit plates in his hand onto Ron's face.

As soon as He appeared, he hurriedly spoke, as if afraid of losing the precious opportunity in front of him.

At this moment, Medici's clear voice penetrated Ron's ears, making him quite uncomfortable.

What is this word?

"It seems that we have to rely on that little she-wolf. In history, the seven gods have been able to achieve a united front with her presence..."

He was not familiar with the Seven Gods, and he had just arrogantly given them a notice to establish a kingdom, so coming here now really undermined his majesty as the ruler of time and space.

After just putting aside Ron's remaining philosophical questions, Medici thought of an important point.

His "all-knowing, all-seeing" gaze has long been cast on the place abandoned by the gods, and he is monitoring the abnormal conditions there in real time.

I'm talking to you about business, and you're mocking me!
This familiar tone, this familiar way of provoking and this familiar double standard of shamelessness made Red Angel's beautiful eyes widen and she was stunned.

"You are so evil, despicable, and shameless. I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Hearing this, Ron raised his eyebrows, then tilted his mouth and started his usual provocation.

It's like asking them.

The "Original Creator" has indeed begun to recover, but the "True Creator" is still desperately resisting.

The blond boy turned around and saw a flash of fire rising from the void, and finally transformed into the red-haired elder sister.

And it also takes a lot of time to recruit people.

If they don't participate, then the "Lord" will undoubtedly die. If they participate, maybe they can give the "Ancient Sun God" a chance to return like last time.

"Hey, Medici, can't you see that your thick eyebrows and big eyes will also betray your faith?"

"Hey, Ron!"

Although there are fallen powers covering up the Kingdom of God of the "True Creator", from the endless future, Ron Sotos can still speculate on the current situation.

"You are so shameless!"

Monday, morning.

[July 7st, ah. This private party also included Mrs. Fianna who was married from Loen. She has always been conservative and connotative. I didn’t expect that her life would be so wonderful. It made me feel that I Lost youth.]

[July 7th, Zaratul is so annoying. Why does he come to the door every day? I am going to start stealing the notebook of the Antigonus family. Wish me good luck! 】

[July 7th, oh, no one noticed. It was me as expected, but stealing things really doesn’t suit me. I haven’t had a good sleep for several days. Even Matilda said I’m not as good as before. , No, how can a man be looked down upon? I'm going to find a pharmacist and ask him to prepare some mummy powder for me! 】

[On July 7th, the dog-hearted Zaratul came again. It’s really annoying. Haven’t the notes been handed over to him? I asked Him this, but He was still vague and said some incomprehensible words. 】

[Frankly speaking, I always felt that He was giving his last words. He probably meant that He was going to do something important and that he might not be able to come back. And that important thing seemed to be related to becoming a god. 'It's related to 'Origin Castle', the fog and gray fog of history. It's really confusing to people. 】

[Why did He say this to me? What is Source Castle? What is the fog of history? What is gray fog? 】

[Hmm Gray Mist, when I completed the sign that seemed to lead me to time travel, I also saw a flash of gray. Hey, he is so discerning and wouldn’t know that I am a time traveler, right? 】

[Calm down Russell, you have to be calm. Excellent people will shine no matter where they are. It is very likely that he is divination and I am very helpful to him]

[On August 8rd, I met the witch from before again. Her taste still makes me miss her. It’s really great.]

Shaking the page of notes in his hand, the blond boy immediately let two hundred years pass and became a veritable first-hand product.

If a professional comes to examine this page of notes, he can only come to one conclusion, that is, there is no falsehood in this page of notes, it is true!

And the content inside is also true in a sense. After all, no one can tell whether it's the tone, the words used, or the handwriting.

"In this case, the only problem is how to let that poor guy see the diary naturally."

The number one master under Mr. Fool has never provided any of Russell's diaries. If he suddenly provided it, and it was a diary with such an explosion of information, the great detective would definitely become suspicious.

He found that even though he pretended to be a "fool" and was seen by others, which led to social death, it was a small matter, but not pretending to be Zarath as Ron expected and he was willing to do so was a big deal.

At that time, there will be a lot less fun, and the only way to ensure the smooth progress of things is to have a showdown with him.

The roar of "Beacon of Destiny" above the gray mist a long time ago was correct. The man named Ron Sotos is a bastard!

As for the Secret Order, Infinite Wisdom has already provided Mr. Fool with the honorable name, and now there is only one chance.

As long as they think that the Fool is Zaratul, then under the premise of praying to Origin Castle, the anchors of these people will be shared!
As for whether Mr. "Fool" will be frightened by the sudden spread of his honorable name, that is not a problem.

As a member of the Tarot Society, does Mr. Destiny have a problem spreading his faith to the "leader"?
That poor guy would just swallow the broken teeth back into his stomach, and he would have to falsely praise himself for a job well done.

"Am I a little too wicked?" "Oh~ Klein, this is all for your own good. Most people don't have a powerful force to lick someone!"

"I'll make it up to you tonight!"

After muttering something softly, the blond boy stood up and looked at the gray haze above Backlund to calm his guilty conscience of taking advantage of Klein.

At this time, there was a polite knocking sound on the wooden room door.

"Enter".

Ron ordered calmly.

"Ron, the big snake has arrived. By the way, this is your 'dessert'!"

The Red Angel is still wearing the same men's house clothes. Ever since Ron mocked him crazily and left him a philosophical question yesterday, he has become less honest and his mood is particularly low.

"You say, great Lord Sothos, please taste the dessert offered by this humble servant!"

The blond boy didn't answer. He raised his head arrogantly and thought that life must have some sense of ritual.

The red angel was furious when he heard this and immediately threw the dinner plate on the table.

Don’t you see that He is upset? The food prepared is already good enough, but now come these outrageous requests!
"Go away, eat it if you like!"

He roared loudly and looked at the blond boy who was staring straight at him without any retreat.

A few seconds passed.
"You said that if you want to become a red priest, you can't bow to anyone!"

Suddenly, War Angel added.

Did I ask you to use it here? ?
"Heh, good, keep it up!"

Ron sighed in his heart. He always felt that the "ancient sun god" died for no reason. Look, what kind of subordinates are these?
One clone, three traitors, two filial sons, one has a bad brain, and the other seems to be very smart, but is actually a jerk.

With this combination, whoever doesn’t die will die! ?
At this moment, Ron suddenly felt pity for the other party.

At this time, the blond boy's eyes lost focus, and the world in front of him suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss of darkness.

This is a secret dream that has been set.

"Little pervert, someone has agreed to the alliance, and I have invited him to come to your manor."

"Him?"

The young man frowned and asked, not very satisfied, because the goddess of the night used him, not them.

"That's right, just one person. It seems that many people don't like you!"

A hidden voice snickered, seeming to be laughing at Ron, a little bastard, who was nothing more than that.

"Don't forget, this is an invitation from you, it's none of my business!"

There was darkness and silence all around, and no one responded to Xiao Zayu's excuse.

"Medici, a guest is here!"

After exiting the dreamland and giving a casual instruction, Infinite Wisdom tidied up his decent clothes and then went down to the living room on the first floor, waiting for the help to arrive.

Not long after, Ron saw Medici, who had an unruly look on his face, leading the two ladies towards his position.

These two are not the real body, but the incarnation.

One of them had a beautiful face and loose black hair. Ron could tell at a glance that he was not a human being, but a demonic wolf.

As for the other one, her appearance is extremely exquisite, like a master doll. She wears ancient clothes and a wide hat with an exaggerated brim.

There are various decorations on the body, and the pleasant sound produced by their clanking and colliding perfectly blocks the noise made by the weak gear mechanical bearings.

From the perspective of infinite wisdom, this is a rough robot with little technology but full of ruthlessness.

This different style of painting instantly made the blond boy know who she was.

"Introduction, Stiano, he is always very enthusiastic."

The goddess of the night introduced it like this.

'Heh, I think it's easy to fool him'

The blond boy complained in his mind.

"Hello, Mr. Ron, I'm glad we meet again!"

The mechanical doll greeted him coldly, and his words were purely coping, as if he was not interested in "human feelings and sophistication."

"Hello, what should I call you?"

The young man replied briefly.

"Just call me Ms. Stiano."

The God of Steam and Machinery responded dryly again.

For a moment, the venue suddenly became silent, which seemed quite awkward.

"The Tyrant, the Sun, and the Three Gods of Wisdom don't want to come this time. Some of them didn't reply, and some of them didn't want to take unnecessary risks."

"And the Earth Mother Goddess said she didn't want to help you. The God of War and I have been refusing to deal with it and haven't responded to me at all. So only the enthusiastic Stiano has the will and the ability to come over."

Seeing this already expected scene, Amanisis snickered in his heart and opened up the topic of the gathering of the three gods.

(End of this chapter)