Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 563

"Brilliant!"

The blond boy's childish voice rang in his ears, and Klein's mind suddenly went blank. Then he saw dark red stars appearing in front of him.

The invisible things in his body shattered, and his Puppet Master potion was completely digested.

"This is also possible!?"

Klein looked at Ron in astonishment, so much so that the ghost puppet that was confronting the witch was stunned for a few seconds.

Frankly speaking, Klein was indeed acting during his time with Triss. If his inference was true, being able to digest the potion a little bit would be considered a successful performance.

"Well, it seems that it's not just a performance. The quality of the "audience" can also affect the digestion of the potion. Also, Triss is a real god after all. So can I use the secret puppet to manipulate a real god to enter the scene?"

The second rule of the Puppet Master role-playing is to use the puppet as a guide to manipulate the enemy and perform a puppet show.

Sharp words can hurt more than a sharp knife.

Klein's words were obviously tough, much stronger than he expected.

Destroying the defenses of the mind may mean a blow in the world of ordinary people, but in the mysterious world, it often means mental abnormality and confusion in the person being struck.

The ice crystal flashed smoothly, and the secret doll wrapped in invisible spider silk suddenly jumped to a narrow ice cone, and then jumped continuously and disappeared quickly.

The task of provoking Triss has been completed, there is no need to continue wasting time with her.

After retrieving the puppet and keeping it attached to the metal button on his sleeve in its spiritual form, Klein spoke in a calm tone, as if he was sharing good news with a friend:

"My potion has digested. Do you have any idea?"

"Hmph, it would be weird if you can't digest it!" the blond boy snorted.

Master Ron's status has surpassed the Pillar and is infinitely close to the "Original". Not to mention one copy of Sequence Five, he can digest three or four copies.

"You've done a good job. Keep up the good work. The situation in Backlund may become even more delicate. Try to make yourself the most visible and treacherous leader."

"This will cause some people to invest in you, and some people to investigate you and kill you, but it is very useful in launching a coup."

"Humans are herd creatures. If there is one, there will be two. As long as the advantage is on our side, there will inevitably be speculators among the nobles who hold power and want to maintain their dignity even if they are in debt."

"This is an opportunity. I won't tell anyone else about it. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Benson and Melissa."

Ron nodded, acknowledging Klein's achievement. He stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, like a black-hearted boss who had made a fortune from his promises.

You said it so easily, but I can already foresee the scene where the Loen royal family will send someone to assassinate me...

Klein curled his lips and asked politely:
"Aren't you being a little too arrogant?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his chin arrogantly and said:
"Cooperation is the fundamental reason why they have not been exterminated."

"You still don't understand these angel families. When it comes to the true God, they dare not even fart."

Under the threat of this behemoth, there will inevitably be disagreements within the royal family.

There is nothing new under the sun, and even the grumpy Storm Lord will compromise.

Hearing Ron's answer, Klein also nodded.

Although he felt that Ron's intelligence was not enough to do things so crudely, his words were true.

"Alas~ Ron doesn't eat beef, which is already a great favor to the world."

With a silent sigh in his heart, Klein thought of a new question. He raised his eyebrows and asked sincerely:
"Ron, you said you were omniscient and omnipotent!"

"Yes, that's right!" the blond boy asked without hesitation.

Hearing this, Klein smiled and asked sincerely again:
"Actually, I have a very curious question. Since you are omniscient and omnipotent, and have invincible wisdom, can you answer a question that you don't know?"

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Hearing this, the blond boy raised his head abruptly and replied expressionlessly:
"My invincible wisdom tells me that now I should use my invincible power!"

!!!

After beating up Klein, Ron did not stay any longer and went straight back to 67 Williams Street.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have kept it a secret. No, I didn't mean to keep it a secret. As a god, isn't it normal for him to have a few angels serving him?"

Looking at the empty house, Ron sighed and turned on the gas wall lamps in the living room on the first floor one by one.

Amon is still playing jungle in Backlund, and his father is planning how to deal with the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

Medici and a bunch of Amon's clones were preaching in Feysac and searching for the required characteristics.

With the help of the light of faith, Ron briefly checked the progress of his men and nodded with satisfaction.

"Intis's missionary work is also progressing very well. After all, with the Southern Continent as the base, there is no shortage of people and money."

After summarizing the progress, the boy slumped down on the sofa with satisfaction.

The bait has been put down, and it depends on whether there are any fish that can't resist the temptation and start to take the bait.

………………

Tuesday, afternoon.

"Stop, stop, stop, the water is too deep here, you can't control it at all!"

"But...Fowles, I came to Backlund for so long just to find this kind of opportunity."

The 1.5-meter-tall girl suddenly burst out with strength comparable to that of an adult man. She used her calves to drag Fors, who was holding her legs, towards the door.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that MI9's actions undoubtedly treated the bounty hunter as a dispensable cannon fodder.

What’s even more terrifying is that this stubborn guy who is good at using his fists instead of his brain actually believed it!
"Xiu, have you ever thought about this? MI9 itself doesn't dare to show up. Is it possible that there is an evil god living in that house? "

Fors bent her knees and pressed against the door frame, successfully slowing down Xio Dilcha's progress.

Ever since the rendezvous, the bounty hunter's mood had been written all over his face. Seeing his friend so worried, Fors immediately shared a glass of brandy that he had just bought with him.

However, she still overestimated the bounty hunter's alcohol tolerance. After drinking a glass of it, Hugh Dilcher fell asleep immediately.

While he was in a daze, Fors had tricked the bounty hunter into taking on all the dangerous missions.

"Even demigods are at risk of death, how dare you go there!? Isn't it good to be alive?"

"Besides, I have already contacted a big boss for you, and someone will be here to take you there soon!!!"

The writer took the opportunity to hug the bounty hunter's other legs and shouted:

"Xiu, if you die I will have no choice but to squander your inheritance. Just imagine that I will use your hard-earned money to smoke, drink, and gamble."

As expected, the bounty hunter paused, and the expression on his face was so complicated that even the audience had difficulty understanding it.

Looking at the lazy writer hugging his calf, Xio suddenly felt an extremely unwilling emotion.

Could it be that my inheritance will be ruined by Fors like this?

When a person wants to commit suicide by jumping into a lake, if you pee into the lake, the suicidal person will most likely climb ashore with a look of disgust on his face and give up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

The same was true for Xio at this time. She wanted to find out the truth, but she was also worried about her mother, brother and good friend.

Thinking of this, the bounty hunter suddenly sighed and said, "Ah~ Fors, what do you think we should do?"

This isn't difficult, just wait for the big boss to lead you!

Fors glared and was about to explain how awesome she was and how many big shots she chatted with every week, but she got stuck.

It is not allowed to tell anyone about the Tarot Club, after all, Mr. Fool won't allow it.

"Well, there must be a way, Xiu, don't worry!"

Jingle Bell.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of the doorbell outside the room. The two looked at each other, one quickly got up from the ground, and the other hid the triangular thorn and revolver on his waist.

Pressing the handle and pushing open the door, Fowles saw a maid in a servant's uniform who looked extremely familiar.

"Annie?"

"It's me, Ms. Wall. Miss Audrey has something she wants to discuss with you two. She is waiting for you in the carriage."

As she spoke, the personal maid pointed to a four-wheeled carriage with the earl's emblem hanging on it. It looked low-key in appearance but luxurious in reality.

Miss Audrey is looking for me, no, for us?
Why not contact through private channels?
"Uh, ok, okay, I have to get ready."

"No problem, Ms. Wall, the young lady is always there."

There was another bustle in the room. The big money men, writers and bounty hunters would not be neglected at all.

After finishing tidying up, he opened the door and got into the carriage.

"You two, it's been a long time."

Audrey, who was sitting in the car, immediately smiled politely when she saw her two friends.

Hugh and Fowles looked at each other and responded:
"Yes, Miss Audrey, we haven't seen each other for two weeks."

"No, we haven't seen each other for two or three months. For me, apart from seeing Fowles every week at the Tarot Club, it has been a long time since I last saw them."

Muttering quietly to herself, the noble lady nodded to Xio again before getting down to business.

"Gentlemen, I am sorry to invite you in this way. The carriage is not a place to discuss a very serious occasion."

Having said this, the noble lady paused, as if she was organizing her next words.

Audrey Hall's expression suddenly became serious, and she said solemnly:
"You two, I need your help!"

"Help? What can we do for you? Help you spend money, or help you enjoy life?" Fors complained in her heart, but she still maintained an elegant demeanor and said:

"Ms. Audrey, what kind of help?"

'Most importantly, what's the pay?'

After silently adding the second half of the sentence in his mind, Fors Wall looked at the rich man in front of him with expectation.

Although a batch of royalties were paid recently, no one would complain about having too much money.

Hearing this, the noble lady turned her green eyes to look at Xiou, and said in a soft but hesitant tone:

"It's about Xio's father. I'm sorry. As an outsider, I shouldn't investigate this matter privately. I must apologize to you."

"But, for some reason, I learned something about the Loen royal family. The royal family has done a lot of excessive things, and many people in Backlund are very dissatisfied with them. So, I would like to ask you to investigate the truth of the matter and help me get the Loen royal family to step down."

"Of course I'll help in any way I can!"

ha! ?

Overthrow the Loen royal family and force the Augustus family, which has angels and demigods, to step down! ?

Is this what we can listen to! ?

Will he be silenced?!
Such shocking words made Xio and Fors breathe faster and faster, and even their hands began to tremble slightly.

At this moment, Fors was even more confused, because she felt as if she had heard similar words somewhere before, just recently, within the past few weeks.

"Where have you heard this before?"

Quickly suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, Fors followed her spiritual intuition as an "astrologer" and took the lead in looking at the blonde girl sitting opposite her.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, voice sounds familiar, audience.
No way! ?

Thoughts raced through his mind, and Fors Wall was stunned for a moment. Then he saw Miss Audrey in front of him nodding apologetically.

"I am so stupid, really, such an obvious feature, I didn't even make any connection with it."

For a moment, the expression on Fors Wall's face became extremely interesting. It was a doubt about his own intelligence, a vigilance against the dangers of the world, and a deep fear of the "audience" Extraordinary People.

"Oh, Miss Audrey, can you really tell us about this?"

In this silent atmosphere, Xio suddenly raised his hand and responded with a shocked expression and very low voice.

"Normally, if you don't agree to something like this, you'll be silenced, right?!"

The bounty hunter clenched his fists, thinking that Audrey, who was kind, wealthy, and well-educated, would never do such a thing.

Taking in the reactions of the two, the noble girl smiled and said:
"It's okay, Hugh. The royal family won't care about these issues."

"I don't care. Is this the value of having two gods behind it? The Tarot Club is now the most powerful secret organization in the world. As for why they are targeting the Loen royal family, I'm afraid it's the same as I guessed before, a fight between gods."

'This seems to be a breakthrough for Xiou. She often said that her father was framed. Now it seems that this is true. This is a good opportunity for her to fulfill her wish!'

With two gods standing behind me, I have the advantage!
Originally, Fors thought this was ridiculous, like the unconscious mumbling of a madman in his sleep.

But when she thought of the two gods in the Tarot Club and the legendary Emperor Roselle, her horizons were instantly raised.

"Xiu, please agree to it, this is a good opportunity!"

Fors, who knew the inside story, immediately confronted Xio Diercha and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Xio was stunned, and suddenly felt that his friend was very strange, as if he was hiding something from him.

"You advised me to stay calm before, but now you are not calm anymore?"

After thinking for a while, Xio, who had rough blond hair, stood up and leaned on Fors' shoulder and whispered:

"Fors, I need to think about this matter again. Don't you think this is dangerous and strange? The struggle among Backlund's upper class is not something you and I can participate in!"

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Fors was stunned. He didn't expect that his friend, whose muscles were better than his brains, had learned to think at this time.

This is incredible!
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Audrey, who was watching the two people's interaction with a smile, spoke first:

"Xiu, you are right. This is an issue that needs to be carefully considered."

"I'm sorry to use this to achieve my own goals, but please believe that I am also willing to help you when it comes to the royal family and the military."

"I understand Miss Audrey. I will write you back as soon as possible tomorrow."

Xio nodded and cautiously pulled Fors out of the carriage.

As the two people left, silence returned to the carriage. After more than ten seconds, a cold breeze suddenly blew by, and suddenly a figure appeared in the carriage.

“Can they be trusted?”

"Sister Sharon, they are my friends and I trust them very much!"

Upon seeing this, Audrey immediately stepped forward and enthusiastically took Miss Ghost's arm, while Sharon moved her arms unconsciously, but finally restrained her instinct and let the girl swing her arms.

At this time, the noble girl tilted her head and asked in confusion:

"Sister Sharon, aren't you going back?"

Go back? Go back for what?
Hearing this, Sharon sneered. Between the warm, wealthy and well-spoken noble girl and the foul-mouthed little bastard who could only be served but could not cook, anyone would know how to choose.

"Don't go back. Let Him calm down by himself."

Sharon really had nothing to say about Ron. After all, she had long known that this bastard would never do anything humane.

"A scumbag is a scumbag!"

(End of this chapter)