Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 111 My Rose School Doesn't Cultivate Idle Spirits

"Although night and the red moon are not adjacent paths, you can force them to be included, and you will gain a beautiful and crazy new companion!"

Before Ron could say anything, the extremely evil voice of the Celestial Venerable's will rang out, recounting His dark, twisted, and unspeakable perverse preferences.

Ron's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this, clearly showing some interest.

However, after thinking about it carefully, the blond boy gave up the idea. He could see the sinister intentions of the Celestial Venerable's will.

At this stage, it's not the time to clash with the Sequence Zeros. It doesn't matter if one or two come at once, but if seven come at once, he will most likely be banished back to space to wait for the initial barrier to break.

Ron ignored the distorted viewpoint of the Celestial Will, as well as the increasingly silent primordial will within him.

He rubbed his right cheek, making his face look fresh and radiant again, then opened the door and went out.

The ball was drawing to a close as the Night Watchers' operation ended. The blond boy had just come down to the first floor when he was caught red-handed by Klein Moretti, who was pacing around anxiously.

"Ron, where have you been?! Do you know how long I've been looking for you?!"

When the night watchman saw the disobedient child finally appear, he immediately frowned and began to lecture the little brat in an adult tone.

"Hmph ╯^╰."

However, the blond boy was fearless. He immediately snorted, gave him an arrogant glance, and then said something that left the night watchman speechless.

"Klein, I saw it all. You went into a second-floor bedroom with a lady. If you don't want this to get out, you'd better be more respectful!"

Klein Moretti stared at the little kid in disbelief, realizing that his previous worries were completely unnecessary. He took a deep breath, quickly squatted down, and put on a fawning smile as he straightened Ron's clothes.

"Ron, you're a good boy, you absolutely mustn't tell Benson and Melissa about this!"

Clearly, this fortune teller was still somewhat naive in trying to outsmart the great and boundless wisdom.

Southern Continent.

The capital of the Highlands Kingdom.

The headquarters of the Rose School.

At this time, this alien city had undergone a complete transformation, and the patterns and symbols on the city walls that originally belonged to the faith of the Mother Tree of Desire had all been replaced by new things.

This new pattern is a symbol representing time, space, and wisdom; it is a symbol of the great ruler of time and space.

As members of the Rose School are all of heterodox origin, it would be incredibly easy to dismantle their faith.

A first-order divine abomination, at this point in time when the Mother Tree of Desire dares not show its face, is absolutely the pinnacle of the alien pathway.

With just a little influence from Him, those members of the Rose School who were not demigods naturally accepted the new faith.

As for the demigods who belong to the higher echelons of the school, they do not require much intervention.

Most extraordinary individuals who reach this level are not fools; they will ultimately be able to make the right decisions.

However, there are always exceptions. The world is never short of stubborn people, just like the scene that is happening inside this alien city.

"You say the ruler of time and space possesses omniscience and omniscience, but is He aware of the current predicament of our Rose School?!"

"Ever since His appearance, the leader has demanded the resumption of colonial wars. Of course, I'm not saying the leader's decision was wrong, but rather that this being has never provided us with any assistance!"

"While the Mother Tree of Desire still existed, we could at least effectively obtain ritual feedback, which greatly reduced casualties among our soldiers on the front lines!"

"But now, facing the artillery fire of Rune and Fusak, we can only pay with our lives. This being doesn't care about us at all."

In the memorial square of the capital of the Highland Kingdom, a man from the Southern Continent who looked to be in his forties stood on a high platform, accusing the chosen one of the gods opposite him.

His words were incredibly moving; they brought tears to the eyes of all who heard them. If one didn't consider that he was a member of the Rose School's hedonistic faction, his words might have been even more persuasive.

However, his views also won the support of some believers and the general public, all of whom were loyal followers of the Mother Tree of Desire and represented former beneficiaries.

"Your view is wrong. God says that all who firmly believe will not suffer calamity. You have not even recited His name, so how can you expect to receive His protection?!"

The god-given figure with rough, blond hair and emerald eyes stood on another high platform, fearlessly engaging in a fierce verbal battle with the devout followers of the Mother Tree of Desire.

However, his textbook-like answer clearly failed to convince the other party.

"What you say makes some sense, but if you want to convince us, you must prove it with concrete actions!"

"Our school is currently facing a shortage of resources. If the Time-Space Ruler can solve this problem, then we can certainly place our faith in Him!"

Baldr, the representative of the conservatives and a demigod, saw that the young, inexperienced chosen one of the gods had fallen into his trap. He immediately revealed a mocking smile and began to challenge the other party with practical problems.

It is a fact that everyone agrees that deities possess great power and can respond to various miraculous rituals, bestowing powerful and magical items upon believers.

However, the gods are probably powerless when it comes to money and material things, since no one would ask for money during a ritual, as this often represents a lack of respect and would anger the other party.

Under such intense scrutiny, if the chosen one on the other side cannot resolve this problem, the reputation of the Time-Space Dominator will certainly plummet.

After all, the ordinary and ignorant masses do not understand these things. In their minds, gods should be omnipotent and able to do anything.

"this……"

Upon hearing this question, the chosen one immediately hesitated. Clearly, he now realized that he had fallen into the other party's trap.

Roy Moore believes he has a lot to say about whether the Great Time-Space Ruler actually has money.

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If this being were wealthy, He wouldn't have enjoyed Elsa's tart rolls with jam so much.

"Hmph, surely the great ruler of time and space can do it!?"

Seeing the hesitant look on the other side of the chosen one, Badr immediately asked a question in return.

"Who, who said that!?"

"A great master of time and space can certainly do it!"

Roy Moore retorted stubbornly, bracing himself for the challenge.

Soon, a grand ceremony requesting the bestowal of blessings was held in the presence of the public.

The blue-eyed god, feeling uneasy and lacking confidence, stepped onto the stage to begin the sacrificial and bestowal ceremony.

"Ruler of time and space, ultimate point of all things, all-knowing and all-seeing boundless wisdom, your faithful servant begs for your help, begs you to help your believers overcome their current difficulties, so that their faith may be strengthened, and so that your merciful will may be manifested."

He chanted the prayer in a very charlatan-like manner, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed devoutly.

The candles in front of the altar stood silently, their weak flames flickering in the breeze. After several dozen seconds, there was no movement on the altar.

Seeing this, Badr grinned smugly. Just as he opened his mouth to say something hurtful, he suddenly heard a sharp crack from beside his feet.

The demigod looked down and saw a gold coin lying quietly at his feet.

"Did I lose my money?"

Before the thought could even cross his mind, he suddenly felt something above his head and immediately looked up at the sky.

The sky had changed dramatically, with endless radiance surrounding the capital of this highland kingdom.

Beneath the radiance, golden objects reflected dazzling light, catching the eye of everyone in the city.

There were countless gold coins, gold bricks the size of human heads, gemstones of various colors and incomparably pure, and pieces of expensive and rare extraordinary materials.

At this moment, they fell from the sky, bathed in endless radiance, as if they were free.

This is a golden rain sweeping across the entire city; it is a miracle from the ruler of time and space!

"I...you."

Upon witnessing this scene, Badr was stunned. He collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been drained, letting the countless gold coins slap haphazardly across his face.

At that moment, he seemed to have found his true faith and was on the right path.

(End of this chapter)