Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 369 Let me, the Fool, help you, Amon, today! (3K)

It's not sincere enough, and there are obvious signs of acting, but since I can let this guy go through the back door of Hermes, it seems that I value her very much.
The performance of the "mind reader" naturally could not be hidden from the eyes of this angel. Although Hermes did not delve too deeply into it for Ron's sake, the insincerity of the noble lady was still revealed.

After taking another quick glance at the smiling Ron, Hermes suddenly fell silent.

Because He really couldn't understand why this guy wanted to place this mind reader into the Psychological Alchemy Society.

Not to mention the potion formula, the blasphemous slate was saved by the leader and passed to this guy, and the characteristics are not a problem. Even if this noble lady wants to be promoted to a demigod and needs to collect the corresponding materials, it is not a big deal for "Time".
So what is He trying to achieve by doing this? It can’t be that He is really doing this for some psychology knowledge!?

"Audrey, why do you think some people become more corrupt as they get older? Is it because they associate with the good and the bad?"

"If it were me, knowing that my heart was so dirty, I would have committed suicide long ago to avoid causing trouble to others."

Before the senior worker could figure out what was going on, Ron raised his lips and kept chattering sarcastically.

Bah, you shameless bastard! Your heart is not dirty, but your mouth is!

Forget it, we are all family. Even if he becomes a demigod, it will only increase our foundation. Not to mention that whether he can succeed is still an unknown.

The old, wrinkled face twitched, and Hermes felt a little ashamed. He decided to give his own people more trust.

"It's not a big deal. I'm just curious as to why you would recommend someone to me."

"Little girl, it's very easy to join the Psychological Alchemy Club. I will greet everyone in the club and save you the unnecessary guidance and testing in the early stages."

"Thank you, old sir!"

As soon as the old voice fell, the noble lady's green eyes revealed a look of surprise. She lifted her skirt and bowed, expressing her gratitude politely.

"Don't forget our business!"

Seeing Ron's mood obviously improved and his cheerful voice of thanks, the senior worker suddenly understood something, and then gave a worried instruction, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

"Audrey, instead of thanking that old guy, you should thank me."

"Thank you too, Mr. Ron~"

I really like the sincere and light thanks, or praise, which seems to lift Mr. Ron's mood.
It was not the first time that Audrey discovered the blond boy's preference, but what puzzled her was what was bothering Ron so much that he even needed help from the outside to adjust his state from time to time.

After thinking for a while and not gaining any results, Audrey suddenly thought of the old man and asked curiously:
"Mr. Ron, was that a senior member of the Psychological Alchemy Society?"

"no!"

The boy's answer was simple and easy to understand, and he directly denied the guess of "Justice" Audrey.

no! ?
"Then why can the Psychological Alchemy make decisions?" The blonde lady frowned slightly, suspecting that the naughty Mr. Ron was joking with her.

"This is very simple. Psychological alchemy originated from the remains of Hermes, and there is only one possible reason why that old man could influence it."

Ron spoke in a calm and cold tone, while secretly watching Audrey Hall's undignified expression of astonishment from the corner of his eye with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's right, Audrey, your guess is correct."

"It's what you think"

The noble lady had already stood up at this point, and even with her ability to read minds, she could not suppress the shock in her heart.

That's Hermes!

The greatest pioneer in human mysticism!
Hermes who created the ancient Hermetic language!
Why does he look like an inconspicuous old gentleman?
Moreover, Mr. Ron knew Him and seemed to be very familiar with Him.

At this moment, Audrey had an epic sense of myth coming into reality.

"Mr. Ron, I'm not yet an adult, don't lie to me!"

Holding the boy's shoulders and shaking him continuously, the noble lady had forgotten all the etiquette she had learned since childhood. It was not until she saw Ron's eyes staring at her loss of composure that Audrey reacted and resumed the posture of a "mind reader".

"I, I'm just a little excited, just a little bit"

With an awkward smile, she picked up the steaming black tea and drank it all in one gulp as if she couldn't feel the temperature.

In fact, there is no need to be so excited. There are many more things in this villa than this old thing.
His mood improved significantly, and Ron raised his head slightly, then leaned back on the sofa cushions like a patient with severe cerebral palsy.

"Don't worry Hermes, you are on my side, He won't doubt you."

"How come you have time to come to my place today?"

Hearing this, the noble lady did not say anything. Instead, she stuck out her tongue and took a few breaths of cool air to relieve the heat inside her mouth.

"Mr. Ron, I'm here to discuss business with you today."

"Oh, interesting. You have learned so many ritual magics. Do you want to sacrifice to the evil god? Be careful not to be drained~"

Amon pushed his monocle, his words full of sarcasm towards Ron. Damn it, your whole family is evil gods!

However, Mr. Fool, who identified himself with the character, received 10,000 critical hits and complained angrily in his heart.

Frankly speaking, if one wants to unleash the full power of the gray fog, using ritual magic to pry it is the most time-saving and labor-saving method. If not, there would be no need for Klein to come and learn these.

"It doesn't hurt to know more. By the way, I heard from Ron that you were captured by him?"

After finishing Amon's small class for today, Klein looked at Amon for fun, his brown eyes full of gossip.

"Heh, don't listen to that guy's bullshit. I came here voluntarily, but the treatment here is not very good."

"Look, the day before yesterday that little brat wronged me and beat me up with his strength."

After describing what happened on Saturday night, Amon "pitifully" tore open his robe and restored the bloody scar on his butt that had been stolen.

No way.
Seeing this scene, Klein was stunned. He didn't expect Ron to be so cruel behind the scenes. Although Amon was a little rude, he was generally a good young man with excellent character and academic performance.

How can you hit someone! ?

"Did you lie to Him, and that's why you got beaten up?"

Adhering to his meager and shameful trust in the blond boy, Klein still carefully confirmed the situation.

"No, I swear, I absolutely did not cheat!"

"If you don't believe it, you can use divination to see if I've been wronged!"

These words came from Amon's heart, and he spoke every word with great confidence.

The golden coin was tossed up and down, and Mrs. Jessica's gold coin was caught steadily by a palm while rolling, with five fingers spread out and the front side facing up, which showed that Amon was telling the truth.

"You didn't provoke him, and he beat you like that?"

Klein asked again with some doubt, but in his heart he had already confirmed that Amon was telling the truth.

The despicable little brat would do anything except lie about serious matters. Moreover, the answer to this kind of thing could be obtained by confronting Ron face to face, so there was no need for Amon to lie to him.

"That guy is used to bullying others and exploiting us, his servants. Medici never says anything, but he always curses behind our backs."

"And His maid had to endure the harassment. She was so depressed that she didn't want to talk."

"As for me, it's even more miserable. Relying on the fact that I have so many clones, not only do I get the most work, but I even kill a few clones to relieve my boredom when there's a disagreement. Aren't the lives of the clones lives lives, too?"

"I heard that he recently opened a factory, and the treatment he gave to the workers was so bad that even the other factory owners in Backlund couldn't stand it. They all condemned this guy!"

Amon spoke this long paragraph of complaints with great passion, and he even took off his monocle and wiped the corners of his eyes when he got excited.

This... not only did they destroy lives, they also dared to harass the maids, and after buying the factory, they even further exploited the workers in the East District! ?
Ron, are you still human!?
Hearing this, Klein's face instantly darkened. Combining his past experiences and Medici's complaints about him a while ago, he was sure that this was indeed something Ron could do.

"You have to make the decision for us. You are the only one who can talk to him now. You have to educate him well!"

Pushing his monocle, Amon saw that the atmosphere had become so tense. He suddenly pressed down on Klein's shoulders. His black eyes were filled with sincere desire. He looked like he wanted to shout "My Lord" right there and then.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him now!"

Perhaps he remembered the tragic experiences of the workers in the East District, or perhaps he was moved by Amon's "sincerity", or perhaps he was worried that Ron's indifference to life would lead to bad things happening. At this moment, Klein felt that his heart was filled with infinite power. He immediately turned around and rushed out of the room to the living room on the first floor.

He just didn't believe it. Even if he risked his life, he couldn't let Ron's condition get worse. It was obvious that in Tingen, apart from being lazy and good at ordering people around, he didn't have any other problems.

"Klein, you are awesome!"

"Come on! Don't lose face!"

"Teach that guy a lesson!"

Seeing the great detective rushing out without any hesitation, Amon changed his expression of wiping tears, smiled and waved, as if he was seeing his good friend off for the last time.

"Oh, it's so deceptive."

"No, it's not a lie, I just used my eloquence to put everything together!"

With a delighted smile on his face, the angel was about to transform into a mythical creature and find a crack in the floor to crawl into, when he saw Klein, who had gone out to settle the score, turning back.

"You come with me!"

The great detective grabbed Shi Tianshi's arm, causing the happy smile on his face to freeze.

"Just go by yourself. Don't pull me. What's the point of pulling me?"

(End of this chapter)