Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 566: Welcome back the ancient sun god, please accept the old dragon's greeting

Chapter 566: Welcome the return of the ancient sun god, please accept the old dragon's worship

On a sunny afternoon, the sun penetrated the much thinner haze and poured unreservedly onto the busy streets.

"That's 67 Williams Street?"

Through the car window, Xio and Fors looked toward the four-story luxurious villa bathed in sunlight.

As the carriage got closer, the luxurious atmosphere of the villa became more and more distinct. However, this atmosphere and the afternoon sunshine did not give the two men the slightest confidence. Instead, it made them even more nervous.

Super-rich Ron Sotos, a famous philanthropist in Loen and the owner of a million-dollar factory. Although these names have been spread all the time, and even the speed and breadth of the spread are getting faster and wider, no one can find any information about the address of this mysterious rich man.

After getting off the carriage and paying a few soli for the fare, Xio and Fors stood at the door of the villa and looked up.

Suddenly, as if a bad wind blew across their faces, the world before their eyes suddenly turned black. Dark clouds swept in from the sky above the villa. The low black clouds seemed to be pressing down on their heads, instantly swallowing up all the sunlight in their sight.

"Xiu/Fors, this place is wrong."

The bounty hunter and the writer were startled. Their bodies trembled violently, their voices began to sound electronic, and they hugged each other in the busy street.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. MI9 has personally verified that even demigods are at risk of falling, which has brought an extremely heavy psychological burden to the two.

Boom boom, my heart is pounding. The greatest fear of mankind is the unknown.

The villa in front of her seemed to have turned into a terrible abyss at this moment, so much so that the young lady writer tended to retreat before she even took a step in.

"Ah, ha, ha, Hugh, let's come back tomorrow. I feel like I've got a disease that will kill me if I enter the villa."

Lao Xianyu chuckled twice and chose to procrastinate as usual.

"If you hadn't come with me, Fors, I would have gone in long ago!"

Not willing to be outdone, Xio retorted to his friend and at the same time patted his chest, trying to cover up the nervousness and fear in his heart.

You're still talking about me?

"Xiu, can you let me go before you say that? You're not convincing at all!"

"In my opinion, the owner of this villa must be very extraordinary. Did you feel it? As soon as I entered this area, I felt an extremely strong 'negative energy', which is a hundred times more terrifying than Raphael Cemetery!"

"The owner of this place must have done a lot of bad things. He might even be a terrifying evil god who kills people without blinking an eye and only eats children!"

At this point, Fors Wall pointed to the well-grown lawns, gardens, shrubs, and fruit trees and said:

"Look, maybe there are rotting corpses buried under the soil of the garden, otherwise how could the vegetation grow so lushly."

At this point, Miss Salty Fish was still trying to persuade her friend. She made up a story in a serious manner, pointed to the villa without a servant and continued:
"Look, there's not even a servant in such a big villa. Don't you think there's a ghost here?!"

"The courtyard wall here is so wide, maybe the servants were trapped in the stone wall by the master here, and then he used evil ritual magic to turn them into resentful spirits and forced those resentful spirits to clean the room for him!!!"

Fors almost growled out these words, because she had seen the wavering look on Hugh Dilcha's face.

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

"Really? Is it really as weird as you say?"

What a great opportunity! There is someone else. I can definitely persuade Xio to go back.

Lao Xianyu never dreamed that she would meet a stranger to help her. Without even thinking, she responded in a gossipy tone:

"Of course, what else do you think? The person living here must be someone who cannot be seen in the light, otherwise how can I not find out who the owner of this place is!?"

"I'm telling you, what the hell!!!"

As she spoke, she turned her head, then screamed and almost fainted.

They saw the familiar blond boy standing behind them. Ron was holding two small vegetable bags and looking at the uninvited guest with a frown on his face.

He walked forward leisurely, and under the surprised gaze of the bounty hunter and the horrified gaze of Fors, he deliberately took out the key, locked the door tightly, and then opened it again.

Seeing this scene, Fors's spiritual intuition suddenly gave her a very bad premonition. She laughed twice and ran away.

"I forgot to turn off the gas wall lamp at home. I'm going to go back and check it out now. Xiu, please explain the situation to Mr. Ron!"

"Mr. Ron, so you are the mastermind behind all this? Did Miss Audrey receive instructions from you?"

Staring at Ron without blinking, the bounty hunter asked expectantly.

"The mastermind behind the scenes, you might as well say I am the mastermind." The blond boy complained in a low voice, and then slowly explained: "I just provided some small help, and I also have my own plans. If I don't let the Loen royal family take care of themselves, the plan will inevitably be implicated."

Even though Ron's faith is developing rapidly and his name is spreading farther and farther along with his fame, if he doesn't disrupt the royal family, I'm afraid even distributing bread won't be that easy.

“It’s a mutually beneficial thing.”

"Besides, Audrey has a dream, I can't not support her, right? I wonder what it would be like to tease the majestic Queen Hall, who is wearing armor and a crown on her head?"

The blond boy stroked his chin, glanced at Fors, who was struggling to no avail after being built into the wall, and continued to ask:
"Did the top brass at MI9 ask you to give me this letter? And your father was mentioned in the process?"

Ron opened the envelope and shook out the blank letter paper inside. He looked at Xio, who was obviously dazed, and handed the letter to her.

"Hmph, don't make such a fuss. The letter is just a cover. You, no, to be more precise, your father's injustice is the most important thing. As long as you come, it means that the letter has been delivered."

"No matter what you think, this matter will inevitably be used by someone with ulterior motives as a sharp knife to deal with the royal family. What you can ensure is that the sharp knife will not stab you, but the enemy."

Having said that, Ron stood up, patted the bounty hunter on the shoulder condescendingly, and said in a rare comforting tone:
"You can go find Audrey. You will definitely be able to trace the source of the crime and make the criminals get the retribution they deserve."

As for who the senior MI9 official who wrote the letter was, Ron didn't even have to think about it.

When he heard Xio say that Bayam's lightning was really big, he knew that this matter was most likely related to Klein.

After all, this guy had disguised himself as himself and used his identity to cause trouble in the Governor's Mansion.

"That's actually the case, Mr. Ron, why didn't you tell me earlier? I was worried for nothing!"

The bounty hunter breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything here. He turned to look at Fors, who was built into the wall by Ron with only his head exposed.

"Mr. Ron, I apologize to you on behalf of Fowles, could you please..."

"Can you please keep a tight rein on her mouth? I feel like she's going to get into big trouble sooner or later."

When Fores heard the first half of the sentence, she was deeply moved, but when she heard the second half, her face suddenly turned pale and lost all its color.

"Xiu, you can't do this, save me, Xiu!"

Miss Writer knew best what would happen if she fell into Ron's hands.

The bad boy would never stop unless he was taught to sweat profusely.

"Oh my, how can this be so embarrassing?"

"Otherwise, this time, I'll find a troublemaker in the spirit world and lock them up for a month. This will definitely cure her bad habits."

The handsome boy walked forward with a smile, obviously having no intention of letting go of the guy who had spoken ill of him behind his back.

But at this moment, Ron stopped in his tracks, as if he sensed something, and suddenly turned his head to look towards the horizon.

………………

A place abandoned by God.

"One day, give light."

"On the second day, give air and living water."

"Three days, give the earth."

"On the fourth day, I will give you the calendar and the stars." "On the fifth day, I will give you life."

"Six days, grant freedom."

"In seven days, the work of creation was completed, and all things had time to rest and grow."

Thus God spoke, and it was done.

The darkness that had shrouded the God-forsaken Land for thousands of years was dispelled by the incomparable light.

A light seemed to emerge in the sky, and its light was like hope, igniting the yearning in the hearts of all the survivors.

"The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and almighty God!"

Faintly, such a call seemed to come from this dark and devastated land.

The polluted air has become brand new, the smelly and polluted air has become alive again, and the rivers and lakes that have not flowed for nearly a thousand years have regained their vitality.

The rushing river water seemed to have revived along with the Creator and began to flow in an endless cycle.

The earth regained its vitality, and grass, fruit trees, and all kinds of plants emerged from the soil.

At this time, they were created by God, without any pollution or distortion or terrifying mutation. In just a sentence, they covered the entire dark and desolate continent.

Flocks of birds flew into the sky from somewhere, and their colorful feathers were dazzling.

Countless animals ran out of the jungle. Some were herbivores, some were meat eaters, and some were fruit eaters. They ran freely in groups of three or five in this reshaped world.

In an instant, the entire Eastern Continent was no longer dead silent, but was shining again as if it were reborn.

Countless people were crying, countless people were praying, countless people were laughing, and countless people were standing there in shock.

The gods were flying in the sky, overlooking the earth, and they paid no attention to these survivors.

Thousands of years have passed, and even if He could reshape the earth, He could not return to the past.

The Abyss of Storms.

“The Two-Path True God is Him, the real Him. How is this possible!?”

In a place surrounded by thunder and lightning, a strong man with long dark blue hair and a voice like muffled thunder stared at the God-forsaken land for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

Frankly speaking, ever since the separation, I have felt somewhat guilty facing my former boss Leodero.

Even someone as reckless as him knew that the days ahead would be difficult.

"That's really troublesome! Those two guys must have been scared too!"

Amidst thunderous laughter, Leodro waved the trident nonchalantly.

Although his relationship with his two former colleagues has always been bad, Leodero still has some confidence in his two former colleagues on major issues.

Thoughts turned in his will, and soon, a ball of golden light emitting a purifying aura appeared in the tyrant's sight.

【Don't act rashly, just wait and see. 】

Seeing the contents of the light ball, the tyrant snorted coldly:
"This is saying that I'm reckless, damn it!!!"

He raised his hand and emitted a bolt of lightning [Fuck you], which instantly jumped to the kingdom of Intis at the speed of a light particle.

A few minutes later, the familiar ball of light appeared in the tyrant's sight again. Leodero disdainfully split it with lightning and checked the information contained in it.

[Herabergen did not respond. He disappeared. Where did He go? ]

The ancient sun god looked down at everything, and the light and white clouds completely submerged His figure.

What is that?
With a sweep of his deep eyes, he suddenly saw a giant dragon with a white beard and round eyes flying from a distance.

'Hellabergen!?'

The dragon was extremely fast, its wings cutting through the air, and its hideous scales reflecting the dazzling light.

"Lord, you have suffered, I am wronged!!!"

The sound came before the dragon. It must be said that after Ron's training, Herabergen's face has definitely become much thicker.

"I am innocent, Lord, I am innocent, I miss you so much!!!"

He flew forward while shouting and tears in his eyes. If you didn't know, you would have thought he was the ancient sun god who was stabbed in the back and died.

The ancient sun god's breathing stagnated, as if he saw the shadow of a certain god in Herabergen's shameless behavior.

He did not speak, but simply allowed the light and clouds to cover Him, still looking down at everything from high above.

Upon seeing this, Herabergen immediately put on an extremely flattering expression on his dragon face.

It's not his fault. If it was just the ancient sun god who was resurrected, as a true god, he wouldn't be so shameless.

But the problem was that when Ron asked Adam to resurrect and read the text by himself, he sent a messenger to deliver a letter to Herabergen.

Although, on the surface, the letter is a free transaction, the general meaning is that you give me the uniqueness of "Red Sacrifice", and then I will save your life.

However, things are often not as they seem.

In Herabergen's opinion, any verbal promise in this cold world is bullshit, and it all depends on whether the other party is honest or not.

But in the intrigue-filled realm of gods, integrity is often equivalent to fart, and only interests are eternal.

"How can this be called a letter? It's clearly telling me that if I don't obey, I will be killed!"

As clever as the “God of Knowledge and Wisdom”, He understands!

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from between the white clouds and the light.

"The god of knowledge and wisdom, huh, quite majestic."

Herabergen twitched his lips and said in a low voice:
"My Lord, my God, the empty names are all empty names. The real wisdom still depends on you~"

This flattery made the ancient sun god embarrassed. Facing such a despicable guy, he really had a headache.

It might not be so easy to kill the other party directly, instead it would make the old dragon completely stand on the opposite side. But if he forgives the other party, it is not like he, the ancient sun god, has any strange hobbies.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere, Herabergen seemed to catch a glimpse of his old boss's expression through the clouds and light.

As the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", his high IQ allowed him to immediately understand the current situation.

Then He was filled with sorrow, tears welled up in His eyes, and He cried out:

"Lord, I am innocent. It was definitely not what you thought. I was forced to do that, Old Long!!!"

"I have long known the evil ambitions of Osekus and Leodro. If I don't take it and if I can't make progress, they will kill me!"

"Besides, the gods at that time couldn't bear to see you doing well. If I didn't take it, they wouldn't be able to take it. They couldn't make any progress and would kill me later!"

"I am innocent!!! I have endured humiliation until today just to keep my useful body and continue to be your servant!!!"

"I can't say anything about Leodro and Osekus, but I, Old Dragon, am definitely on your side!"

Backlund was watching this scene. Ron was shocked and whispered:

"unbelievable!"

(End of this chapter)

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