Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 356: Omniscience and Omniscience (3.2K)

“That’s how it is.”

Audrey Hall thought it over again and again, and finally told the truth, revealing that Susie was no longer an ordinary dog.

Sigh~ Why do I always encounter some strange things every time I am with Mr. Ron, such as Archbishop Anthony, or being led by Hazel to change the subject unexpectedly, or Susie actually exposing herself. I always feel that in front of Him, no secret can be hidden from Him, even if I intend to conceal it, it will soon be exposed in unexpected ways.
It was as if Mr. Ron was the center of the world and nothing could hide beside him. Perhaps this was the special thing about angels?
Thinking back on the mess that had ensued since the beginning of the party, the noble lady felt quite depressed.

Since becoming an "audience member", she has never been so unsure about everything around her. At this moment, Audrey always feels like the lucky audience member who is called on stage to interact with the actors. She has no idea what will happen next or what is about to happen.

Because she herself has entered the stage and is forced to become a part of the performance.

"Susie is actually a Beyonder!"

"No, it's an extraordinary dog!"

"That's not right. Why do I always feel a little weird?"

Looking at the big golden retriever in front of him who could speak Loenese and whose IQ was not much lower than that of humans, Hazel Macht fell into deep thought.

Compared with the noble lady's delicate mind, the congressman's daughter was more surprised at Susie's true identity.

This was the first time she had seen a living supernatural creature.

"Woof woof woof woof."

Facing the gazes of her owner and the other two people, the golden retriever Susie just squatted at the door and barked twice innocently.

The blond boy obviously understood this dog language.

"Oh, it's saying I'm just a dog, and I don't know anything else."

The boy's voice echoed in Audrey's bedroom, interrupting the two girls' thoughts.

"Mr. Ron, can you understand what Susie is saying?"

Hearing this simultaneous translation, the noble lady was so shocked that her mouth opened wide, but she quickly realized the indecency of this behavior and immediately covered her mouth with her palms wearing white gauze gloves.

As expected, she took off the mask again and unconsciously revealed her innermost nature.

"Why, do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

"In any case, I will send the church's night watchmen to protect your family's safety. As for whether the person behind this has other intentions, it is not within our consideration."

Do less and make fewer mistakes; do nothing and make no mistakes. Facing this special situation, Anthony Stevenson will undoubtedly protect the interests of the Church of Night at the first place, and deal with other things after they happen.

Just as the Great Being said, things are going as they were supposed to, and there is no trace of guidance because no one has done anything.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to teach me!"

Earl Hall, who had a delicate mustache, nodded after a little thought. In any case, as long as the personal safety of himself and his family could be guaranteed by the church, it would be completely sufficient.

The security issue ended here. The Archbishop relaxed a little and looked at the relieved members of the House of Lords with his deep eyes.

"Your daughter seems to have become a Beyonder, but she is still at a low sequence."

Anthony's shocking words made the Earl, who was also a handsome man in his youth, tremble his arms.

It is not a good thing for the church to know about this. Although the Hall family also has a number of extraordinary people, Audrey is different.

“Hahaha, I know. I knew it since she gave me the news last time. After all, those extraordinary materials in the family’s treasure house cannot be fake.”

"But Audrey has grown up. I didn't expose her. I plan to give her some advice when she comes of age."

“Bishop Anthony, although I am not a Beyonder, I don’t seem to be that dangerous in the Low Sequence, and my promotion speed should be very slow, right?”

The great nobleman was very particular about his words. In just three sentences he showed how much he doted on his daughter and how this was not a big deal.

“Yes, promotion is slow.”

Of course, this is assuming you don't know how to act.

Anthony Stevenson added the second half of the sentence in his mind.

He could understand what Count Hall meant, but the issue was not whether Audrey Hall was a Beyonder.

Ron Sothoth, the ruler of time and space, the ultimate point where all things return to one, the infinite wisdom that knows and sees everything.

This was the secret message the goddess gave him in response to his report. This three-part honorific name, as well as the authority revealed in the name, undoubtedly showed that this was a true god walking on earth!

And your daughter actually brought this great being who is equal to the Seven Gods into her bedroom, this is the most important thing!
"Hey, nothing, you."

The Archbishop of the Church of Night pondered for a while, twitched the corner of his mouth, but in the end he did not tell the truth to the optimistic old father.

"Well, I know something about your daughter. She seems to be connected with a 'friendly' being. Don't be nervous. This being has a close relationship with the church."

He must have a close relationship with the goddess.

The Archbishop added in his mind, based on the gossip he had guessed in his mind, and casually glanced at the already stunned members of the Kingdom's House of Lords.

"His records, in the church's scriptures, can be traced back to the ancient Second Age."

The dance went on as usual, unaffected by the undercurrents lurking beneath the surface.

In the bathroom in the lobby on the first floor, the bright and elegant-looking Lady Jessica reached into the inner pocket of her dress and took out a small mirror decorated with mysterious patterns.

At this moment, the mirror did not reflect anything. Instead, it was like a restless water surface, with ripples spreading outward, as if some terrible monster was about to emerge from the mysterious mirror. Did he complete the task so quickly? Would he kill everyone who found him like he did last time?
The "Witch of Joy" frowned slightly, then stretched out her fingers and spread her spirituality into the inside of the mirror.

The ripples disappeared in the blink of an eye, and were replaced by the image of a man wearing a black robe that covered his body, leaving only a vague outline of his chin.

This mysterious man in black robe was in an environment with insufficient lighting. Sometimes he was swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared, and sometimes his general outline appeared like a ghost.

"Xivir, have you completed your mission?"

The bright and elegant lady asked about the specific details of the task without any abnormality.

"Yes, I disguised myself as an 'agent' who wanted to check on the steel company, bypassed the security, and finally killed the guy."

The man in black robe answered the entire "crime process" in a voice that Jessica was familiar with, but a little hoarsely.

"Very good, it seems that you can use your brain now. Being an assassin is not just about killing people, but also about making careful plans, which is the essence of being an assassin."

"But, there is one more important point for an assassin, and that is..."

At this point, the "Pleasure Witch" frowned and shouted:

"Take off your hood so I can see your face!"

The black-robed man in the mirror paused for a moment, then calmly took off his hood, revealing a young man with a handsome face inside.

His eyes were fixed on the beautiful lady outside the mirror, and his throat moved from time to time as he swallowed saliva.

"Hehe, the most important thing for an assassin is to be cautious. You did a good job just now. You didn't reveal your appearance immediately because you contacted me. It seems that you have learned a lot recently."

"Okay, I will cover your actions."

"Meet me at the old place on Friday, and I will give you what you want~"

After carefully examining her subordinates whose faces were revealed, Jessica no longer had any doubts in her heart. She directly cut off the connection with the mirror, tidied her clothes, and went out to continue attending the dance to look for prey for tonight.

……

"Well, bye bye!"

In a deserted, hidden park in the East District, Klein pulled up his lips and muttered to himself.

A witch, huh? Baron Kessel's second wife, huh?

Watch me report you tomorrow and send you to see the Original Witch!

This was the next step in Klein's plan, which was to leave no evidence and completely cover up the clues, so that no one would notice him as a small private detective.

It seems that I really live up to the name Moriarty...

Klein muttered in his heart, and without wasting time, he sacrificed the mirror and the blood-stained black robe to the gray fog. At the same time, he used 0-21 to cast a paper angel on himself, completely eliminating the clues.

Klein took out his pocket watch and clicked it open to take a look. He found that it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. He pondered for a moment and soon had an idea for the next stage.

The crimson moon hung high in the sky, its light shining on the mist of Backlund, making the entire city seem covered with layer upon layer of thin red gauze.

After walking for dozens of minutes in the bone-chilling cold of late October, the great detective finally found a hired carriage.

"67 Williams Street!"

He wanted to pass on all the reports he received to Ron, because these were essentially all the troubles of the little brats, and he was just the one who got involved.

"8 soules!"

The night cab driver quoted a shocking number, which stunned Klein.

8 soli!? Why don’t you just go and rob it!? Have I finally met a cab driver who charges a ridiculous price?

However, before Klein could finish his complaints, he heard the coachman opposite him say fearlessly:
"After eight o'clock at night I am the only coachman in the area."

What he meant was that it was up to me to leave or not, since I wasn’t the one in a hurry anyway.

Good! You are so cruel!
Mr. Magician pulled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly funny smile, and gritted his teeth as he counted out eight soli as a fee and handed it over.

……

"Mr. Ron, I heard there is an abandoned house in the southern part of the bridge, and there is a female ghost haunting it..."

"Stop, Hazel, can you be a little more creative? Why are there only female ghosts?"

The blond boy looked at the girl speechlessly, mercilessly complaining about her extremely narrow-minded thinking.

"Even if you say you're looking for aliens, you're better than a female ghost!"

"I see that you two have never killed anyone, yet you want to go looking for monsters and deal with Beyonder villains?"

Ron turned his head and looked at the noble lady whose delicate appearance was not much different from his own.

The two girls always enjoy talking about adventure and finding the stories hidden behind the extraordinary world.

According to the analysis of Infinite Wisdom, the reason is eating too much.

If it were Klein, he would definitely want to get rid of all the troubles so that he could live a peaceful life for a few days.

(End of this chapter)