Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 391: The God of Time and Space Can't Be Passed Down (2.8K)

As for whether sacrificing mummies or using mummies as materials would cause psychological barriers for believers, Ron believes that it would not.

It is because of the ancient Highland Kingdom that the tradition of mummification has been preserved, or it is because of the need for such materials that the custom of mummifying the dead emerged.

Everyone can use mystical materials!
However, the usage of this method by the countries in the northern continent is really too inhumane, and their ideological realm is really too advanced.

"What are you doing? I'm just a kid. If I don't get enough sleep, I won't grow taller!"

Will Auceptin, who was woken up by a kick, looked at the culprit with resentment and childishly wanted to kick him back.

He stretched out his short legs straight, but after trying a few times, he retracted them in shame.

The difference of only ten centimeters seemed like a huge gap, which made him despair.

"I know where I can buy it. It must be top quality stuff, but..."

Mercury Snake jumped off the sofa, came to Ron, and counted his merits on his fingers.

"Look, I took care of all the 'leftovers' in your house, and I also helped you share the dessert after the meal because I was afraid you would eat too much. Most importantly, I also helped you catch the 'Time Angel', so can you..."

The 1.4-meter-tall black-haired boy smiled like a cunning fox, but finally couldn't hide the tail that kept shaking behind him.

"Sorry, I only like pretty girls. Of course, people like you who have been rebooted and turned into girls don't count!"

The long golden hair that reached past his ears left an afterimage, causing Will Auceptin to take a small step back.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I was asking if you can help me accommodate uniqueness. What are you thinking about!?"

As we all know, big guys never say they are big guys, but often call themselves rookies.

The truly lucky people will never shout out their luck loudly, but will instead keep shouting out their misfortune.

Will Auceptin is undoubtedly the latter, otherwise why would he, a dignified Sequence One, be so submissive and serve others here? Is it just because there are unlimited delicious desserts here every day?
How can this be! ?
There are two ways to accommodate uniqueness. The first is to hold a simplified version of the deification ceremony, and the second is to forcibly accommodate it by using the power of the Transcendent Sequencer.

As for the deification ceremony of the Path of Destiny, the first one is out of the question, but Will Auceptin can already see some hope for the second one.

It’s such a good deal to exchange all your luck for such an opportunity!
The gifts of fate would secretly increase in price. Because of Ron's specialness, as long as he appeared in front of Will Auceptin, he would receive the corresponding reward.

Because this is the result of the other party's wish and luck, it can be said to be destined.

"Your face is as thick as a dragon's defense. Let's see how you perform."

The blond boy raised his head and hummed reluctantly.

"Okay, this is what you said. You promised to help me. I will take you to find mummy powder now!"

I am so lucky that there is a member of the Life School in Backlund.
Without any hesitation, Will Auceptin's eyes lit up and he excitedly threw Ron's coat and shoes over.

Perhaps it was luck, Ron just stretched out of habit, and the thick, windproof dark coat happened to be put on him.

At the same time, the shoes happened to fall on Ron's walking path, and with just a little force, they were perfectly put on.

When he opened the door, the cold wind from outside blew in, causing the coat rack to shake continuously. Coincidentally, a black jazz hat fell from the coat rack onto Ron's head.

This is much better than the quill pen in 0-08
With a rare sigh in his heart, the young man enjoyed the service from fate while buttoning his shirt and coat, and went to look for the "holy object" that all men dream of on the cold night of early November.

West End, Dakovellas Street.

Crossing the space and returning to reality from a higher dimension, the 1.4-meter-tall blond boy, who was curious about everything around him, came to the door of a herbal medicine shop.

In the moonlight of the late night, the door of the herbal medicine shop was closed. Ron glanced upward with his golden eyes and saw the simple sign above.

Rosen's Bed and Breakfast Herbal Shop.

"You mean this is owned by a member of your Life School? Then why don't you let him deliver the mummy powder to my door, instead of asking me to come over here in the cold weather to buy it?"

Staring at the Mercury Snake whose eyes were not so honest, Ron asked without any curiosity.

The blond boy knew Will's little thoughts very well.

After all, the other party needed his help. Instead of just handing the mummy powder to him lightly, it would definitely be better to lead the way and take him to buy it together.

Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work.

"Well, just tell me whether you found it or not!"

The 1.4-meter-tall man muttered softly, then raised his hand and pushed open the tightly closed wooden door.

"Baby, don't run..." In the herbal medicine shop, Rosen Darkwill drank a bottle of potion that emitted green light, and playfully chased after the streetwalker who was only wearing a veil.

Ah, what a wonderful feeling. I made the right choice in choosing this path...

The feeling of heat spread throughout the body from the inside out, and finally retreated and flowed into the lower middle and front part of the body.

A corner of the fabric was propped up, like a mushroom growing in a forest on a rainy day.

The chubby pharmacist's breathing suddenly slowed down, carefully feeling the beast hidden in his body.

At that moment, he suddenly pounced forward and deftly grabbed the streetwalker who he had invited to his home for two pounds.

"Baby, I'm coming in~"

Rosen Darkwill took a deep breath, and just as he was about to tear off the cloth to show off his masculinity, a relentless and loud knocking sound interrupted his movements.

Who is so lacking in public morality?

"Let's ignore him and continue."

Taking another deep breath, the fat pharmacist ignored the knocking on the door. But just as he was getting ready to continue firing, a huge knocking sound came again.

Bang bang bang!
Be sick! ?

The merciless knocking completely disrupted the fat pharmacist's mood and rhythm. He took a deep breath and stood up angrily, wanting to see who was so lacking in public morality that he stayed up late at night to disturb his good deeds.

"Hehe, let me tell you, Roy King's students are excellent in both character and learning, and they are elegant in conversation. They never sell fake goods. They are people who can achieve great things!"

"Really?" Ron looked suspicious.

"Of course. I am the leader of the School of Life Studies, so of course I know every member well. At least that's what Roy King told me at the time."

Will Auceptin was full of confidence, showing off his wisdom and prowess in front of Ron as if to show off.

Bang bang bang!
"Who is it, not sleeping so late at night!?"

The chubby pharmacist simply put on a body-covering robe and suddenly opened the door, wanting to see which little cutie was so rude.

“There’s no one here.”

He glanced outside, but didn't see anyone in the deep darkness. He muttered something, which made Will Auceptin and Ron Sotos jump in anger.

This fat guy is the first one who dares to ignore them so openly in such a long time!
"Keep your head down, we're here!"

Helplessly pulling the corner of his mouth, his eyes glanced at the blond boy whose face was also gloomy. The Speaker of the School of Life raised his hands and shouted loudly, which attracted the attention of ordinary members of the School of Life.

Rosen Darkwill lowered his head and discovered two short men hiding in the darkness. He was delighted.

"Hey, it turns out you are two shortys. I don't have any potion that can make people grow taller. If I were you, I would go find the patrolling policeman and then go home to find my mother obediently!"

You're my sister!

Ron clenched his fists suddenly, and just as he was about to step forward and beat the fat guy half to death, he felt Will Auceptin approaching and holding his hard fist.

Turning his head to look at the complicated eyes of the Mercury Snake, the blond boy read out the following information:

Brother, don't be impulsive, someone could die. I'll go talk to him.
Ron was silent for a while, but finally curled his lips and stood aside.

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you have any mummy powder? We are here to buy this!"

Will Auceptin walked forward and asked clearly.

Mummy powder. Are today's kids so precocious?
If they really ate it, they wouldn't be able to bear it.
Feeling the heat in his body, he looked at the two ignorant brats outside the door and immediately advised them with an experienced tone:

"Oh, just you guys?"

His words were filled with one part sincerity and nine parts disdain, which made Mercury Snake stunned and asked subconsciously.

"What do you mean, us?"

"Is that even a question? What I mean is that it's useless even if you eat mummy powder. It won't work if you only have hardness but no length!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't waste that money. Isn't it better to use it to buy a pacifier than mummy powder?"

As the fat pharmacist spoke, he stretched out his little finger, squatted down and swayed in front of Ron and Will, with a mocking smile on his face.

Minors should just go home and feed their babies!
(End of this chapter)