Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 524 Who is plotting against Mr. Ron? 4.3 in (K)

"boring."

"You're a complete asshole."

Under the bright light of the gas wall lamp, the pale and delicate-faced, sharp-tongued and tsundere doll lady actually rolled her eyes, which was rare.

Although her tone was cold and indifferent, Ron still relied on his thick skin to force himself to hear her silent admiration for him and her yearning for the kindness and goodness of the great being.

Seeing Ron's enjoyable expression, Sharon was slightly surprised, as if she had never seen such a shameless person.

She didn't wait for Ron to feel proud for a few seconds, and continued in a voice without any emotion:

"You and your little girlfriend are doing well at sea, why did you come back to see me?"

???

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, and Xiao Zayu was stunned where he stood.

There was a hint of gunpowder in Miss Puppet's words, and she seemed extremely dissatisfied with what Ron had done behind her back.

How dare you be sneaky today without confirming the relationship?

Once the relationship is confirmed tomorrow, we can be open and aboveboard!

"How did you know that?!" Ron's handsome face was filled with astonishment.

Who is selling me out?

Amon? Bearded Man? Medici?

"My teacher told me."

Sharon said calmly, paying no attention to the boy who was a few centimeters away.

"Your teacher? How could your teacher…"

When Ron said this, he suddenly remembered something and felt the stab in the back from Mr. Fool.

Klein, Klein, Master, I trusted you so much, but you actually betrayed me behind my back! ?

You scumbag, you dog!!!

Ron didn't need to think too much about the specific process. Although he finally put the blame on Amon for imitating Renette Tinicole's stuttering, his method was too crude after all.

So, if there was a chance, Renette Tinicole would definitely ask Klein about me, and I had just finished showing off...

Thinking of this, the blond boy's face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

He could already imagine that bastard Klein, in order to please his own messenger, showed a despicable and fawning expression and sold himself out.

Retribution, it’s all retribution!
Having said that, Master Ron also had his own difficulties. The young man pursed his lips, pretended to be embarrassed and whispered:

"Sharon, as a spirit, I have my own difficulties."

His expression was sad, with a hint of sorrow, sad, with a hint of cowardice, and cowardly with a hint of helplessness.

"Could it be that He really has some difficulty, or a hardship that He cannot express..."

Seeing the god in front of her showing weakness that he had never shown before, Miss Puppet's heart couldn't help but soften.

But in the next second...

"As a god, I love everyone equally. Please don't be confused by some superficial phenomena!"

How can I believe that he has his own reasons?

Hearing this, even the ascetic puppet couldn't help but twist his face, and almost laughed at Ron's shamelessness.

"Oh, so you 'love' men too?" she asked sarcastically.

"No, I just have selective 'love'!"

Fuck your selectivity, you always choose pretty girls, right! ?

Scumbag! ! !

"Oh, Ron, you are so shameless. Has anyone ever told you that you can't find a wife like this?"

Sharon's pale face showed an angry look. She made sarcastic remarks while struggling hard in the embrace.

You guys don't all know each other secretly, do you?

When the young man heard this, he felt mixed emotions. His golden eyes fixed on the pale and delicate face of the evil spirit, and he kissed her with a "pop".

Miss Evil's lips were very cold and tasteless, like ice cubes, bringing a strange stimulation continuously.

The demon wolf has its own merits, the girl has her own merits, and the female ghost has her own merits.

Anyway, Ron would not dislike this guy whom he was very optimistic about, otherwise he would not have flirted with him in the first place.

Sharon's body struggled even more violently, trying desperately to resist the malicious invasion.

However, at the moment when Miss Evil's desire was aroused, Ron collapsed at the touch of a button, leaving a thin and crystal clear water line between the two of them.

You bastard!

Feeling the hot body and blushing face, as well as the mind slightly shaken by desire, the ascetic female ghost's breathing became a little heavy.

"go out!"

She said angrily and kept pushing the boy's body with her palms.

Ron did not resist, but moved very quickly, closed the door with a smile, and locked it from the outside.

This smooth operation made Sharon even angrier, and she gritted her teeth.

Asshole, weren't you very proactive just now? Why are you so cowardly now?!

You, you, move!
The door was locked with a click, and some expectations in my heart were completely dashed. Sharon, who had a delicate appearance and looked like a doll, was stunned where she was.

Frankly speaking, she was feeling very conflicted. After being in contact with Ron for so long, she felt that this seemingly irritating young man was a good person, no, a good god.

Everything you do is just, and everything you say is the truth.

Although the man is a bit shameless, it does not prevent Miss Puppet, who is often teased by the other party, from developing some stimulating, ambiguous, and uncontrollable desires and expectations.

"Teacher, what should I do?"

Inexplicably, Miss Evil sighed deeply and muttered to herself.

A figure emerged from the spirit world, and seemed to have been watching the excitement for a long time.

Renette Tinicole glanced at her student with her eight scarlet eyes, and then stammered:
"The king, hard, up, the dough, is baked into bread."

After saying this, she continued to add one more sentence.

"Roselle said so."

Sharon's face stiffened slightly when she heard this, and she looked at the teacher who raised her in disbelief.

What a bad idea! Teacher, you didn't take money from that guy, did you?
"But, He, He, He already has someone he loves. If I go there, won't I become a mistress who destroys the family?!" Obviously, Miss Evil's moral level is much higher than Ron's. Although she has thousands of expectations in her heart, she still sticks to her bottom line.

Renette Tinicole shook her head nonchalantly and continued to speak word by word:

"Those who are not married don't count."

Does this work too?
Sharon turned her head. Although there was no expression on her face, her eyes were filled with complex emotions as if she had seen a ghost.

She hesitated again and again, and finally asked with a slightly fluctuating tone:
"Teacher, why do I always feel like you're looking forward to my marrying you..."

"He. Has. A. A. Lot. of. Money!"

???

…………

After finishing his intimate interaction with the evil spirit, Ron went down the stairs to the first floor.

His invitation to Sharon was not empty talk. At least he was looking forward to taking her and his disciple to the southern continent to look for the trace of the "Bound God".

The abyss had been destroyed by Master Ron some time ago, but there was no trace of the "Shadow World", so in order to increase the chance of success, he planned to make clever use of the law of aggregation.

Ron could not control the aggregation of non-original channels, so he could only create conditions artificially. When the aggregation began to interfere with fate, Ron would naturally be able to see the whole picture.

“I don’t know if I can come back after this trip.”

Smoothing his long golden hair that was past his ears, the young man raised his head to look at the second floor, then retracted his gaze, picked up a piece of letter paper and looked at it carefully.

This is the letter that Habakak just sent. There is no need to open it. Just by looking at the thickness of the letter, Ron knows who sent it.

[I have already set out to sea to search for the island according to the clues you gave me. I have also sent a lot of unimportant diaries this time, hoping that there will be further clues in them.]

He opened the thick envelope and randomly flipped through two pages of the diary. As expected, the blond boy curled his lips.

Russell's diary was filled with straw men, straw men, and more straw men. This gave Ron more confidence and he felt that his mental outlook and moral standards had been greatly improved.

"Tsk~ Who would write a diary if they were serious?"

He hummed and put Bernadette's letter aside, ready to ask for help when she found her old father.

"Hmm~ I remember that the uniqueness and characteristics of the Black Emperor seem to be in the hands of the Loen royal family. When the time comes, I can let Roselle gather here, and I will take him away to complete the Lamp Spirit. This will increase my chances. Even if I can't beat the Death Ghost, I can use him to block the bullets and resist a few more times, right?"

"Tsk, why is this script so similar to the Soran family of Intis? This seems to reduce a lot of difficulty for Audrey."

Ron was quite supportive of the noble lady's dream. After all, what was the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish?
What he hates most is the guy who does nothing every day and just lies on the sofa!

"Hey, isn't this my great God of Time and Space? How come he has grown taller?"

"If you weren't lying on the conspicuous sofa I wouldn't be able to see you."

Just when the boy was thinking about the naughty things, an inappropriate and very annoying female voice came from outside the door.

Without looking up, the boy knew whose voice it was.

"Hmph, Medici, you should call me Master. I've been out for so long, can't I come back and enjoy myself?"

However, the red-haired elder sister who was walking towards them sneered:
"Busy? Are you busy with love, or busy with the scandal with Roselle's eldest daughter, or killing the King of the Five Seas in a very high-profile manner?"

"Oh, I see. Are you venting your energy everywhere like a puppy in heat?"

As he spoke, he pushed his crotch forward, obviously mocking Ron for flirting with Miss Evil but always being rejected.

Damn, I haven’t seen him for two months. Why is this guy so poisonous?

The blond boy curled his lips and looked up and down at the Red Angel. Then he snorted disdainfully and said sarcastically:
"Didn't someone say he wanted to work alone? Why is he still working like a dog for someone else?"

"Could it be that the special properties in your body were given to you by your master himself? This is Sequence 2. How generous."

Damn it, why is His mouth still so poisonous! ?

Don't hit people in the face, don't expose their weaknesses when scolding them. The War Angel was so angry that his chest was surging. He pointed at Ron and his body was surrounded by black flames.

But in the end, He still suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile from that cold yet defiant face:
"I didn't expect that your broken mouth could still sound so nice."

"Each each other."

"Go, I want to have a midnight snack!"

Seeing the boy being so arrogant, the war angel who was a good cook could not stand it anymore and said angrily:
"Hey, I hope you don't die of overeating tonight."

After saying this, Medici quickly went to the kitchen, selectively ignoring Ron's smile that was as warm as the spring breeze.

Just as the lobby on the first floor fell silent, a very disgusted voice came from the door.

"Hey, what are you doing back here?"

The angel held the slate and looked at Ron in surprise. The happy smile on his face suddenly turned into an expression as if he had seen shit.

Hearing this, Ron did not indulge Him and said in a very uncivilized manner:
"You've eaten shit, why are you talking so harshly?"

Who is speaking rudely?

Amon pushed up his crystal-carved monocle and felt the familiar feeling of putting on a hat again.

This bastard is even more inhuman than Him. He has been blamed countless times, both openly and covertly. However, due to His inherent evil nature, no one believes that He is innocent.

If it was really Him who did these things, then it would be fine. The Time Angel would definitely admit it shamelessly and enjoy the reactions of others with great pleasure. However, when he thought that this was just a scapegoat,
The angel made Him angry!
I clearly only did one bad thing, but you insisted on saying that I did two bad things. Aren’t you bullying an honest person? ?
Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are. Amon has never been so eager for fairness and justice in his life.

'I didn't have a choice before, now I just want to be a good person.'

Amon, wearing a pointed wizard hat and a classical wizard robe, threw the slate in his hand onto the sofa and walked away without looking back.

Before leaving, he spat on the carpet at the door.

Bah, today is so unlucky!
There was no time to pay attention to the strange time angel. When he saw the real owner coming, Ron immediately sat up straight, staring at the blasphemous stone tablet in front of him.

The young man pursed his lips and suddenly asked:
"Do you think the Elf King is a trap?"

"I can't give you an answer because I don't know either. Chronologically, you should know more than me."

"Moreover, due to the fighting between the three of you, the seal of the Western Continent was quite complete in the Second Era. Even the Primordial, which had begun to recover at that time, was unable to open the seal and find a loophole."

"So, the Elf King is very strange, but unfortunately, when I suspected him, he had been dead for dozens or even hundreds of years. And because of the original revival, I never conducted a detailed investigation. I only sent believers to guard the sealed border of the Western Continent."

The blond boy nodded and said hesitantly:

"Although I don't want to mention that little thing, the seal of the Lord of Mysteries will definitely not be wrong, especially at that time."

After all, that was the "original" aggregation monster that was sealed in front of him, so how could a violent ancient god find a loophole?

If you say there is no problem here, Ron won't believe it.

Although he said that he was not worried about his own essence, so much time had passed and he had not responded to his master's call. There was no trace of him, and he didn't know what had happened.

Especially in the Fifth Age, when other source substances appeared to a greater or lesser extent, Ron felt that something was wrong.

Considering the night when the White Agate captured the murloc, what was it that made him feel a sense of danger?
"First, let's rule out the fishman that can kill with one punch. Then the only thing left is the sea and the Elf King."

(End of this chapter)