Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 511: Arrogant and Domineering Klein (5.3K) in
As the Governor's Mansion was preparing in full swing, Klein walked slowly with Ron's handsome face, not in a hurry at all.

He took slow and unrecognisable steps, with the most arrogant attitude in his two lifetimes, strolling on the street like a proud and arrogant rooster.

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He really got it right.

Wherever he passed, there were fiery glances cast at him, causing Klein to feel quite complicated.

"This face is too eye-catching. My presence seems to have increased dozens or hundreds of times..."

At this moment, Lao Liu, the fortune teller who always crawled in the gutter, felt uncomfortable all over, as if something was crawling on his body.

Are you so conspicuous because you're afraid that the bad guys can't find you, Ron?
If you weren't a god, you would have been caught and sold as a child. How could you have been raised as a street child like I was?

After sensing that someone was catching up with him several dozen meters away, Klein silently complained in his heart and unconsciously quickened his pace.

If you don’t leave now, the chrysanthemums will be chilled by the wind!

To be honest, Klein is not the real Ron after all.

Even though he is very good as a faceless man and has many years of experience in deception when it comes to disguising himself as a god.

However, the blond boy's years of indifference and divine power were not something that a mere Sequence Six could completely imitate.

Besides, Mr. Fool is a completely different type from Ron, so the necessary character settings need to be reflected at all times.

Only in this way can one disguise himself perfectly enough to shoulder the responsibility of attracting the attention of the demigod.

"I bet that I was just strolling around the streets, and the news about me must have been passed on to the Governor's Mansion. Although the patrols are very cautious, the fortune tellers are very sensitive to scrutiny..."

"After all, this is the only way to attract the most attention. We must give the target a certain amount of preparation time..."

Klein's thoughts raced as he forced his eyes away from the signs on the street. After seeing some of the little brat's personality, he began to complain in his heart.

He came to a pub, and after much hesitation, he took out a five-pound note and slammed it on the table without hesitation.

"Give me a glass of the strongest liquor you have here, no need to look for it!"

He felt heartbroken, but he pretended to be normal on the outside, as if the five pounds was just five pence to him.

"I don't care about this little money at all..."

He muttered to himself expressionlessly, not being able to accept this kind of behavior of throwing money around for no reason.

After strolling around the street for another round, he suddenly saw a familiar singing elf in the distance.

Klein understood what was going on and knew that the others had already made preparations, so he pretended to be generous and threw a few ten-pound notes to the elf singing on the street.

After feeling the troubles of the rich, he stood up with heartache and went to the Governor's Mansion.

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"Stop! No one is allowed to enter the Governor's Mansion!"

The handsome blond boy had just taken the first step when he was stopped by the guards at the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Klein didn't need to think carefully. His cute little face immediately showed a look of disdain, and then he learned from Ron's unknown qualities and started in C gear.

"Fuck, your dog's eyes are blind!"

He raised his foot arrogantly and kicked, sending the guard at the archway several meters away.

Cool! ! !
Although being arrogant and domineering is not what a positive character should do, Mr. Fool, who has always been cautious, feels the pleasure of bullying men and women at this moment.

Mr. Fool is a savior, while Ron is a murderer and arsonist.

If it weren't for lack of strength, who wouldn't want to stand and get things done like Ron?

Ignoring the guard who was kicked down, Klein stepped over him and was about to smash the iron gate with his fist when he saw a serious and old-fashioned man in his thirties or forties with a high hairline and wearing an admiral's uniform walking towards him quickly.

"That's... Amyrius Levitt!?"

"Is the little brat's power so great? I just arrived, and a demigod actually went to the trouble of personally welcoming me at the door!?"

Sigh… When will Mr. Fool be able to have this kind of face? But if I were to be exposed now, I would definitely be regarded as an evil god…

Without thinking too much, Klein felt somewhat nervous as he faced Amyrius Levitt, who was walking towards him quickly with a smile on his face.

He quickly suppressed the changes in the muscles on his face and the slightest body movements, and then snorted in an arrogant and contemptuous manner.

"Are you Amyrius Levitt?"

"Tsk, it doesn't look that good..."

The golden eyes suddenly revealed disappointment, and a sense of arrogance came over him.

Yes, that’s it, demigod is nothing!

Klein's heart skipped a beat as he felt the essence of the little brat's arrogance that looked down on everyone.

He put his knowledge into practice immediately, causing Amyrius Levitt, who had already come in front of the blond boy, to freeze his smile. It seemed as if a fire rose up in his heart and went straight into his brain.

In all the years since he became a demigod, no one has ever dared to speak to him so loudly.

This is just belittlement and ridicule. What on earth did this sweet little mouth eat?

Apart from this demigod with a slightly stiff expression, Lu Er'an and the military attachés of the escort team who followed behind him also looked at each other with their mouths slightly open, and no one dared to respond.

You’re so arrogant, won’t you get beaten when you go out?
Just when everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do with Ron's character, Klein felt relieved and gained a lot of confidence.

Just be stunned. How can you guys withstand the little brat's broken mouth?

The young man's handsome eyebrows slightly raised, his mouth tilted as he continued arrogantly:
"The local governor's office is really rude. Since you see me, why don't you bow?"

The young Klein took a step forward, his golden eyes revealing one part sarcasm, two parts complacency, three parts arrogance, and four parts majesty.

In addition to Ron's arrogance, Klein also mastered the techniques of provocation and pretense.

At this moment, the aura of the "God" was revealed. The voice that came out without panic or fear, and with confidence and majesty, was so overwhelming that the demigod on the "Judge" path could hardly raise his head.

This is what fortune tellers are like, the whole approach is a big scam.

A huge pressure suddenly emanated from Klein's body. Although Amyrius Levitt did not feel any extraordinary power, the psychological burden made the demigod's heart beat faster.

This is a god. Simply by virtue of his aura, he is more powerful than the royal angels...

At this moment, Amyrius completely confirmed the identity of the person in front of him. He took a breath and said with a smile:

"Sir, I believe in the Lord of Storms. No matter what, as a devout believer, it is best to maintain a certain level of reverence for the gods."

Hearing this, the young man spread out his hands without comment.

"I thought you were going to come over and punch me. That would be the highest form of respect for that guy."

In fact, Klein originally wanted to use the name "Leodro" to show Ron's cool and heavyweight identity.

However, he stopped talking as soon as the words came to his lips, and immediately used the ambiguity method to change the name into a harmless one.

This is not above the gray fog. If you call the name of the god casually, you might be struck by lightning and become extraordinary.

"That guy..."

Amyrius Levitt's face twitched. Although he had been a demigod for so many years, there were very few things that could scare him.

But the gods could still make him feel fear.

"Sir, please forgive our impoliteness. After all, I am not a Beyonder of the Sailor Path, and I am not very pious by nature."

Amyrius made a self-deprecating remark, which eased the tense and heavy atmosphere at the scene.

As expected of an admiral, you are quite humorous. However, this is different from the rumors that you are serious and old-fashioned. I thought you would frown and treat gods toughly. As expected, everyone wears a mask to a greater or lesser extent.

At this moment, Klein felt the earth-shaking changes brought about by different identities.

If he came to the Governor's Mansion as Gehrman Sparrow, the man who hunted down the pirate general, he would probably only be received by the secretary.

He came here as a god, but what he received in return was all-round service without blind spots, so much so that a demigod could only say nice things.

Klein admitted that he was a little too proud. He, The Fool, was just bragging, but Ron was really awesome.

"It's just a small thing, and you can change your beliefs."

"Okay, I don't want to waste time talking to you. I'm here to collect the reward. I've given you so much time, you should have raised all the money, right?"

Hearing this, the Kingdom Navy Admiral nodded heavily.

"Sir, eight hundred thousand pounds is not a small sum. We are still in the final count."

"But this is not important. What is important is that you have eliminated the greatest disaster on the sea. On behalf of all the navy of the kingdom, as well as the merchants and passengers on the sea, I thank you for your help."

Having said this, Amyrius Levitt bowed solemnly.

"I held a banquet for you in the Governor's Mansion. In Roselle's words, it was a celebration banquet."

"I don't know, are you interested?"

"As for the money, we will arrange for professional personnel to escort it to your address."

"Hmph, lead the way."

When the topic of money was brought up, Klein's tense nerves suddenly relaxed a little.

That's 800,000 pounds, tax-free, enough to cover the Earl's annual land rent income!

And given the rivalry between the Ruhn Conservatives and the New Party, that sum would be enough to buy a hereditary baronship in either party.

Sometimes I think about it, it is ironic that a Sequence Three Saint is only equivalent to the title of a hereditary baron.

However, Klein did not despise this. He had already made up his mind that the next time he saw Ron, he would cling to the little brat's thigh and try to get some hard work fee when collecting the bounty.

Even if he had to sell his body, work as a servant, do juggling, be toyed with by Ron, or be beaten up, he, Klein, would definitely commit this crime!
If one tenth of the commission is deducted, it would be 80,000 pounds. Even if it is 1 percent, it would still be 8,000 pounds!

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Mr. World is so amazing, his acting is so real. I have to re-evaluate the relationship between him and Mr. Ron.
Moreover, Mr. World's performance seemed familiar. I seemed to have seen that leisurely and controlled aura somewhere before..."

"Is it Mr. Fool?"

"He's imitating Mr. Fool?"

"That's right. If Mr. Ron's performance is followed, I'm afraid the difficulty he faces will increase dramatically."

"So, Mr. World's sophisticated personality at the Tarot Club is probably just an act. I actually didn't see that at all."

In the distance, Audrey Hall stood under a street lamp with a complicated expression.

The girl was wearing a black robe, and underneath it was a night dress. She wore black gauze gloves on her hands, and her blonde hair was meticulously groomed, with an expensive-looking hair accessory hanging on it.

The delicate face, comparable to that of a high-level witch, was embellished with light makeup, which made the girl's beauty even more moving, like a golden flower blooming with bright light.

Pedestrians and carriages were coming and going on the street, and no one took a second look at this extremely stunning girl, as if Audrey was in everyone's blind spot at this moment.

Hypnotist - Psychology Invisible!

This is an indispensable part of the infiltration process, and it is also the main reason why Audrey dares to enter the Governor's Mansion to look for clues.

Seeing the figure disappearing from the Governor's Mansion, "Justice" Audrey suppressed her nervousness, calmed herself down, waited on the side of the road for a few minutes, and then quickly walked into the archway of the Governor's Mansion.

Under the psychological invisibility, the guards, who were just ordinary people, did not find any trace of the girl. She was like an elf flying among flowers, and entered an attic effortlessly.

She hid her body and carefully looked at the interior of the Governor's Palace through the crack in the door to compare it with the information she remembered.

The information was obtained by hypnotizing a servant in the Governor's Palace when the plan was set up earlier, so it is detailed enough and highly credible.

"Although the Governor's Mansion only occupies one-third of the Hall's Mansion, it will take at least 24 hours to search the entire place."

The four-story red-roofed house stretches across the front and back of the Governor's Palace. The building structure of the house is not straight, but rather forms a vague U-shape, tightly enclosing the office area.

Behind the office area is the residence of Admiral Amyrius Levitt of the Kingdom’s Navy.

There are not only a large number of extraordinary people there, but also servants, soldiers, officers, and possibly even witches.

"However, most of the Beyonders must have already gone to the banquet, so I am much more relaxed now. I only need to be on guard against the witch who is hiding somewhere."

"According to the intelligence, there is obviously nothing abnormal in the office area, and there are a lot of people coming and going here, so it is not suitable for hiding things at all."

After pondering for a while, "Justice" Audrey bent her back, sometimes hiding in corners, sometimes using the grass to cover herself, and came to the back of the Governor's Mansion without being noticed by anyone.

As soon as she entered, the beautiful noble lady was stunned.

I saw a guy in a black robe, dressed similarly to her, sneaking around in front of me. He sometimes hid behind the arch, sometimes slipped into the corner, and sometimes went around behind the soldiers on duty, like a thief.

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Audrey fell into silence for a moment and scratched her blonde hair a little embarrassedly.

Others are a mirror of oneself. The noble lady found that the tumbling and dodging that she thought was cool, elegant and graceful were not as decent as she had imagined.

It could even be described as embarrassing. If Ron were here, he would probably not hesitate to laugh at him.

"Who is he? Isn't it such a coincidence?"

The noble lady pursed her lips slightly and hid behind a bush. At the same time, she poked out her golden head and looked carefully at the black-robed figure that was rolling continuously without anyone noticing.

A breeze blew, and the hood of the black-robed figure slipped off, revealing an old man holding a bush in his hand and rolling around frantically to hide.

His hair was as white as snow, his face had no noticeable wrinkles, and he wore a black eye patch over his eyes that blocked his entire vision.

Eyepatch!?
blind!?
How did you manage to avoid so many patrolling soldiers?

Even though she had been promoted to Sequence 6 Hypnotist, Audrey still couldn't suppress her desire to complain.

But at this moment, just as Audrey was about to take another careful look, the old man with the blindfold slipped. He seemed to have noticed something. A vicious dog pounced on its prey and hid behind a thick tree trunk. Then it poked its head out and looked in Audrey's direction.

He saw me! ?

Although she was in a state of psychological invisibility, the spiritual premonition of being discovered was so strong that the noble lady did not hesitate. Relying on her psychological invisibility, she immediately stood up and tried to slip away quickly from under the noses of the patrolling soldiers.

Even with her eyes blindfolded, one can see through her psychological invisibility. She is either a Sequence Four or a Sequence Five who holds the holy relic.

This situation was far beyond her expectations, and there was no chance of saving it.

But at this moment, Audrey Hall's feet slipped, and she staggered forward just as she was about to stand up, and then squatted back down.

"Hush, keep your voice down. There is a witch of despair hiding in the Governor's Mansion."

An old voice came into Audrey Hall's ears from a distance, causing her to freeze in place as she was about to cast a spell, with a myriad of thoughts running through her mind.

There is another witch? The Witch of Despair should be a demigod, why would the royal family allow a demigod from a cult to reside in the Governor's Mansion! ?
What does he mean, why is he telling me this!?

Judging from the old man's behavior, he is not from the Governor's Office, and he is not even neutral. He is probably hostile to me, otherwise he would not have to be as secretive as I am.
After realizing this, the noble lady felt a little more at ease. She carefully stuck her head out and looked at the old man with the eye patch again.

"Come here."

The old man with snow-white hair kept waving, motioning Audrey to come over to him.

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The blonde girl pondered for a moment, tightly grasped the talisman in her pocket, then carefully stood up and changed her position in the corner.

As soon as she came to a bush within five meters of the old man, she saw the old man who looked like a demigod chuckled and said:
"Hey, audience, I haven't seen a Beyonder of this path for a long time."

"Are you a member of the School of Life? Did you also receive the message from that fat guy Darkwill and come to rescue Roy King?"

Darkwell?

Isn't that the name of the drugstore owner? I remember Susie was terrified of him.

Audrey's brows, which were hidden by the black robe, knitted slightly, and she hesitated and asked back:
"The chubby Darkwill with a chubby owl?"

"That's right! That idiot!"

The old man couldn't stop sighing as he spoke.

How could Roy King's students be so stupid? He should be thankful that the "Rose School" has been "incorporated" and those traitors of the "Life School" are not so free to act, otherwise the seal would have been taken away long ago, and he would have been hacked to death!
(End of this chapter)