Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 136 Mr. Fool Knows Everything

"Wait, Mr. Sun, you don't need to go into all this useless stuff. I know perfectly well the authority of the gods; there's no need for further explanation!"

Before Derrick could begin to explain in detail, Ron abruptly interrupted him, his tone so nonchalant that it drew the attention of the other three on the gray fog.

Useless stuff? They know everything about the authority of the gods!

"Even the Lord of Storms never said these things in the Book of Storms. Is this little brat just spouting nonsense?"

Upon hearing this nonchalant statement, Alger the Hanged Man felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had heard something blasphemous.

He suddenly frowned, wondering in his mind where the blond boy came from and who he really was.

"Beneath his outward appearance lies a deeply hidden old monster, or perhaps he is an extraordinary being who has achieved something through special means. Otherwise, why would Mr. Fool personally drag him to this gathering!"

Only in this way could it match the other party's behavior at these gatherings. Alger Wilson's eyes flickered, and he deduced a possibility in his mind.

"Useless. What a concise, powerful, and distinctive statement."

Hearing the blond boy's words, Audrey Hall pursed her lips with mixed feelings. Just now, she had also been startled by the blond boy's tone of disregard for the gods.

"You know, this is the divine realm of 'Mr. Fool.' But Hazel said that Mr. Ron seems to know a lot. Could that include the authority of the gods?"

"So who exactly is he, where does he come from, and how does he know so much?"

The noblewoman tilted her head, her cheeks puffing out slightly like a little hamster, and looked at the very mysterious blond boy, as if she wanted to see right through him.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you even better at pretending than me here?!"

Meanwhile, Mr. Fool, seated at the head of the bronze table, was inwardly criticizing the blond boy's behavior.

"It seems his background isn't so simple. Judging from that Level 0 sealed artifact and the knowledge he possesses, this kid is most likely not the offspring of a mid-sequence extraordinary individual."

"I wonder if all the strong people in this world are like Roselle, tsk."

Mr. Fool suddenly thought of the way the time-traveling predecessors did things and silently guessed the little brat's origins.

However, he did not respond to Ron's words. Instead, he sat there quietly as before, without any surprise or curiosity, just as he did not care about the divine authority mentioned by the blond boy.

"Mr. Fool knows that too!"

Upon seeing Mr. Fool's posture, the Hanged Man and Justice had the same thought: while they were astonished, they also thought it was only natural.

After all, this is a great figure who is almost like a god!

"Uh, Mr. Fate, what should I say?"

Sun Derrick was momentarily speechless at the words of the blond boy, unsure how to express the thoughts he had prepared in his mind.

"You only need to recount the dragon's deeds; no further elaboration is required."

Ron's golden eyes shifted slightly. He really didn't want to hear anyone boast about the original authority anymore; it made him instinctively reject it and feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, Mr. Fate."

"The Dragon King Angorweid is the ruler of the sky. Like most of the ancient gods, he is both mad and bloodthirsty."

"However, His final fate was equally tragic. He was stripped of his authority by the Creator of all things, the omniscient and omnipotent God, and ultimately fell from the heavens!"

The sun's answer caused the blond boy's vision to go black again. Clearly, the sudden appearance of this ancient sun god with a strong presence had caught him somewhat off guard.

When he first heard that the audience's origin was from the dragon race, he thought he could get something for nothing, but after hearing the words "Ancient Sun God," he gave up on that idea.

Because it is now quite clear that the dragon's authority was given to His firstborn son by the "Ancient Sun God," while the remaining Sequence Ones are in Tingen.

However, from this, the great and boundless wisdom can still deduce some things: the remaining sequence most likely came directly from the dragon race and was not obtained by the ancient sun god.

After all, the authority of Sequence One is not something that comes easily; the ancient sun god could not simply throw it away.

Based on this, we can glean more information: what's in Tingen is likely a giant dragon, or a related sealed artifact!

"Mr. Sun, what kind of payment do you need?"

Taking a deep breath, the blond youth suppressed his speculations, glanced at the three guys who were getting something for free, and offered the sun an equivalent deal.

Noticing his gaze, the Hanged Man brazenly remained silent, while Mr. Fool kept his posture still, clearly prepared to continue his act. As for Audrey the Righteous, the noblewoman unconsciously lowered her head, feeling a heavy sense of guilt.

"remuneration!?"

The simple-minded Sun never expected that casually reciting a passage from the textbook would yield such a reward, making him realize that his knowledge was not entirely worthless.

"Mr. Fate, you are such a kind and good-hearted, uh, good boy?"

Sun Derrick, being outspoken, uttered words that instantly filled the gray fog with a strange atmosphere.

"Ha, good boy, Sun, I have reservations about what you said." "Fool" Klein scoffed inwardly, disagreeing with such a view.

Alger, the Hanged Man, didn't say anything, but his expression became even more serious, as if he was imagining something else.

As for Audrey, who knew a little about Ron, she almost laughed out loud above the gray fog.

"Hmph, ╯^╰. Mr. Sun, I don't need your praise, so just tell me what you want!"

Ron pursed his lips, noticing the reactions of these people. Just as Miss Justice had predicted, he gave a haughty hum and repeated his deal once again.

"The sun! I want to be the sun!"

"I want the starting potion recipe for this route!"

At this moment, Derrick the Sun seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, but when faced with Mr. Fate's question, he still immediately stated his own request.

"Ha, I have the potion recipe for the Singer!"

Just then, Klein, the "Fool" who had been watching for a long time, decided to make his move.

He obtained this recipe from the "Eternal Sun," for which he writhed in agony on the ground amidst the gray mist.

Therefore, this "costly" formula must create value! Otherwise, wouldn't his great Fool have been beaten for nothing?

You managed to hold on again at midnight!

(End of this chapter)