Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 198 I played a game with the three gods!

Ron Sothos, always eager to help those who dared to dream big, saw that the person in question had finally spoken, so he pushed up his monocle and ruthlessly snatched the 0-08 from Hermes's hand.

He wasn't worried that the bearded man would tamper with the sealed artifact or secretly take it away.

Because the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

If the other party takes it, it means that the "price" is entirely up to him. Besides, everyone here is a person of importance; how could they possibly steal something in this kind of setting?

Of course, despicable thieves are an exception!

"To be honest, I don't have much use for this sealed artifact. If you want it, you can exchange it for something of equal value."

Seeing that the bearded man didn't respond, the blond youth made a show of sending out the first trade after the gathering, which elicited a "polite smile" from the members of the Twilight Hermit Society, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Strong, experienced members naturally know what 0-08 means, while less experienced members know how to emulate the experienced ones.

For a moment, the huge church fell silent.

"Mr. Time, how can we obtain this sealed artifact?"

A clear, melodious voice, like birdsong, broke the silence. Aria, her eyes alluring, looked at the blond boy and became his perfect straight man.

"Heh, that mainly depends on my impression of you. For example, I have a very good impression of the 'Old Scholar,' and I could even give this sealed artifact directly to him."

Ron spoke slowly and deliberately, trying to convey to the bearded man the message that "opportunity knocks but once."

But his words had no effect other than making Hermes purse his lips.

"Mr. Time, when will you finish what you promised me? The messenger delivering the sealed item has been waiting for you for ages; being late is a shameful act!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, the second-in-command of the Twilight Hermit Society turned his head slightly and suddenly asked a question.

He strongly suspected that the scoundrel beside him had forgotten his mission and was only concerned with acquiring that mind-reading ability.

"I was playing a game with the Lord of Storms, the Goddess of Night, and the God of Steam and Machines in Backlund, and I didn't have time to attend to your request."

Ron pushed up his monocle and spoke his favorite truth in a casual tone.

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, Hermes was stunned for a moment and didn't react. Then, his face twitched visibly, and he asked incredulously.

Do you even know we're a secret organization?!

This was the first reaction of a high-level employee, and the second reaction was...

"Aba, aba, aba."

The members inside the magnificent church were no different; even though they were among the most important people in the world, they were all shocked, their pupils shrinking slightly.

What terrifying power this is!

What an arrogant attitude!

Playing games with three of the seven righteous gods was something they had never even heard of, let alone dared to imagine!

Even if behind them are angels, true gods, or ancient and long-standing families and forces.

However, when faced with the seven supreme gods who looked down upon the entire real world, they still felt a sense of awe and fear.

This is reverence for status and authority, and fear of great power.

"Lord of Storms," ​​needless to say, this being belongs to the oldest gods, along with "Eternal Sun" and "God of Knowledge and Wisdom." His enemies will face apocalyptic thunder and the wrath of "Tyrant."

The "Goddess of Night," the most cunning of the seven gods, wields power so powerful that even the true gods fear her, lest they be caught off guard and suffer a crushing defeat. Moreover, she had annihilated the entire "House of Antigonus" in the Fourth Age, which sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

As for the "God of Steam and Machinery," well, this one is also of the same level, belonging to the same status as the "Lord of Storms" and the "Goddess of Night."

These three true gods, any one of them could wipe out the entire organization dozens of times over, and now this guy who just joined the organization less than two months ago is saying that he played a game with the three of them.

this.

This is simply absurd!

"You're in Backlund!?"

"The anomaly over Backlund a few days ago was related to you!?"

Just then, the twisted shadow wearing the black crown swayed involuntarily, as if it had thought of something, and suddenly spoke, asking in astonishment.

He disregarded the occasion, raising his voice to a high pitch, even making it slightly shrill, as if recalling the scene when the three gods attacked together.

At that time, He was almost scared to death, thinking that his plan had gone wrong and had been exposed prematurely, and that the three gods were going to take direct action to eliminate Him in advance.

But the three gods came and went quickly, which relieved Him but also left Him completely bewildered.

But now, it seems He has found the answer.

This guy who was invited to join by the leader doesn't seem to be as simple as he appears.

"This child is terrifyingly powerful; no, no, we should try to win him over!"

Mr. "Emperor" was lost in thought, and the phrase invented by Emperor Roselle flashed through his mind.

"Ah, yes, the followers of the storm have blasphemed my name, and I must give him and his Lord a warning!"

Ron pushed up his monocle and revealed the hidden story behind the unusual skies over Backlund a few days ago.

A warning to a true god, especially the Lord of Storms...

"And then what!?"

The "Emperor" suppressed his suspicions and asked again, fearing that his territory might be destroyed in an instant.

"Hmph, later, when Amanises invited me to the Dark Kingdom, he immediately kowtowed to me several times and realized his mistake!"

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The magnificent church fell silent once again. Whether the Goddess of Night actually kowtowed to "Mr. Time" was still unknown, but judging from his perfectly fine state, they could guess what had happened.

He dared to face three of the seven gods alone, and yet he did not allow them to gain the slightest advantage.

This is a bit too outrageous.

Just like the ancient sun god reclaiming the authority of the ancient gods!

Hermes suddenly recalled the words the blond boy had said last time.

"Your leader personally admitted that I am his long-lost biological father, and then wanted to kowtow to me!"

Wow, you know what, you really shouldn't say it!

Their leader really does look a lot like this little kid!

Could it be that they really have been separated for many years...?

The senior worker dared not think about this any longer, because he could already sense a gaze coming from the head of the ancient stone table.

My master is so powerful! Maybe I should just leave the witch cult and go solo with Him. After all, He's one of the three gods...

The Primal Witch is nothing!

Meanwhile, the scum witch Aria's pretty face flushed slightly, and her eyes became even more watery. For a moment, all she wanted to do was strip naked and throw herself onto the bed to further improve her relationship with her master.

"The three gods are merely symbolic, and they cannot possibly take action in Backlund."

After a while, seeing that the members of his organization seemed to be "starting afresh", "Adam", who was sitting at the head of the ancient stone table, suddenly spoke up to explain and make his presence known.

However, His explanation undoubtedly provided corroboration for Ron's words, which surprised the members who were unaware of this information.

"Okay, let's skip this topic!"

So said the leader of the Twilight Hermits.

If these guys keep imagining things, he'll really become their son, and he might even be sidelined!

Ron Sothos's unconventional actions were a path even he had never imagined.

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"I need 2000ml of the Weather Mage's blood. What do you want in return?"

Seeing this, the blond boy didn't say anything more. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the silent "hunter" to the side. He could tell that this guy was different from the previous two times. He had probably already completed his advancement.

"Sure, Mr. Time, my reward is simple. I discovered a ruin in the rainforest of the Southern Continent. Its object of worship seems to be the Primal Moon. It's a dangerous place, controlled by some followers of the Primal Moon, and it's caused me quite a bit of trouble."

"Of course, I believe this shouldn't be a problem for you!"

The "Hunter's" illusory, distorted, flame-like form expanded slightly, and its large mouth full of sharp teeth emitted a somewhat arrogant sound.

To be honest, after being promoted to angel, He just wanted to keep a low profile, but unfortunately, His strength wouldn't allow it.

"Okay, no problem, you can contact me like last time!"

Ron nodded slightly, showing great interest in his servant's new body.

The hunter's straightforward answer drew everyone's attention. To be promoted to an angel meant to become a mythical being, which in ancient times could be called a being from the divine realm.

"You got promoted!?"

The "giant" sitting at the bottom of the stone table felt a strange mix of emotions upon seeing his old rival secretly advance in rank.

"Ha, of course, do you think I'd rather be stuck in Sequence Three like a stupid donkey like you?"

Upon hearing this, the hunter immediately became arrogant and launched a taunting attack, targeting all those below Sequence Two.

"Hmph, is that so? But that doesn't change the fact that you're short and weak!"

The "giant's" face twitched, and without any politeness, his words drew laughter from everyone at the gathering.

After this little incident, the atmosphere at the gathering fell silent. To be honest, these high-ranking individuals didn't have much demand to offer for trading.

Their focus is not on transactions, but on sharing certain intelligence and cooperating with their subordinate forces.

"Gentlemen, I'd like to transport some goods by sea, but these goods must not be detected by the Storm Church and the navies of various countries. Does anyone have any connections?"

Just then, a member dressed in a mysterious robe, resembling a wizard, whom Ron hadn't seen before, sent a request.

"What kind of goods are they?"

"Ah, it's a secret!"

"However, it's so huge that it would require massive ships to transport, which would be quite conspicuous!"

"I can help you!"

"However, the condition is a small favor: you have to look after some of my goods for the time being!"

At that moment, the twisted shadow wearing a crown suddenly spoke up and made a deal with the old wizard.

(End of this chapter)