Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 248 Miss, you don't want your teacher's body either. (3K)

Ron Sothos hates three kinds of people the most.

The first type is the foolish person who lacks reason and wisdom.

The second type is the stubborn person who lacks ambition and self-control.

The third type is Klein Moretti.

This clueless guy actually rudely interrupted the atmosphere he was building up while he was showing off; it was really quite something.

Lacks proper guidance!

With a helpless sigh, the blond boy gave Sharon and Marich a "gentle" smile, and then, amidst their frightened gazes, gently took Klein's hand and led them outside, slamming the door shut behind them.

Only then did the boy's face turn somber. He pushed up his monocle and looked at the bewildered "Fool."

"Ron, are you too embarrassed to apologize?"

Klein asked with a delighted expression.

To this day, he still naively believes that his education has truly yielded results.

Because when Zhou Mingrui was in elementary school, his teacher taught him the same way.

"Why are you holding my hand! Gently, ouch, gently, it hurts!!!"

However, the excruciating pain that followed shattered Klein's beautiful but unrealistic fantasy.

At that moment, he recalled the beatings he had suffered in society in his previous life.

That is, never, ever, interrupt the "boss" when they are speaking!

As expected, the former night watchman was instantly knocked to the ground. The familiar and intense pain made him thrash around on the ground like a live fish.

As the saying goes, one should not wash one's dirty linen in public. Ron gave Mr. Fool enough face, only taking the guy outside the card room for a forced "training," thus maintaining Klein's image in front of outsiders.

Ten seconds later

After exhausting the great detective to the point where he lay on the ground groaning and unable to get up, Ron, under Klein's "hopeless" gaze, slammed open the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!"

He waved dismissively and greeted the two "defectors" inside the room once again.

"Your Highness, it is our honor."

Marich heard the screams outside the door and suddenly shuddered, feeling as if his own zombie body had grown even colder.

Was that guy killed? Or was he corrupted and turned into a monster, or was half his body bitten off by this "evil god"? Otherwise, how could he let out such a loud scream!?

In a daze, Mr. "The Living Corpse" seemed to have witnessed his arm being torn off, his internal organs being ripped out, and Klein falling into a pool of blood with cold, lifeless eyes.

Cold sweat dripped down his body, quickly freezing into frost, as did the "vengeful spirit" who was trying to remain calm.

After all, they were facing the true god of the entire "Rose School," a terrifying being who regarded the "divine wrath" Shea as a servant.

In fact, after their encounter in the "haunted house" and their escape, Sharon and Marich planned to leave Backlund and even the Kingdom of Loen.

However, after much thought, they couldn't find a more suitable destination than Backlund.

Although there are many extraordinary beings in the wild here, and although the city hides many demigods, Backlund can still be considered the safest place in the world.

Because this is the land seen by the three gods, the capital of all cities, and the last stronghold of the Augustan family with a long history!

As an "evil god" worshipped by the "Rose School," the other party should not and could not have stayed in Backlund for so long.

Does he really not take the righteous gods like the "Goddess of Night," the "Lord of Storms," ​​and the "God of Steam and Machinery" seriously?

"Fate brought us together again, so you don't need to be so reserved!"

Sensing the tension of the two extraordinary individuals, the blond youth smiled and said sincerely, showing that he always had an extra tolerance for beautiful things.

"Your Highness, what brings you here?"

Just as the room fell silent again, a slightly ethereal voice reached Ron's ears. Miss "Wraith" lifted her skirt and asked tentatively.

Even when facing an existence comparable to the Seven Gods, Sharon maintained her usual restraint. After a moment's thought, she asked Ron about the purpose of his visit.

"Like I said, fate brought us together. If you really want to be specific, you can blame everything on that guy from earlier, because he's the one who brought me here!"

The blond boy shrugged easily, then continued:

"Actually, my purpose is very simple. I just want to find two servants to enrich my manor. It is located at 67 Williams Street."

"Furthermore, you don't need to look at me like I'm some kind of evil god. In fact, my relationship with the 'Mother Tree of Desire' isn't exactly good!"

"As for your past entanglements with the Rose School, I don't want to pursue that; it's a historical issue and none of my business."

"What, are you going to reconsider the servants' matter?"

What?! Not only have they been in Backlund for so long, but they even own real estate?!

Even the "Bound God" and the "Mother Tree of Desire" wouldn't dare to provoke the three gods at the same time.

Upon hearing the words of the "great being" who wanted to recruit her, Miss "Wraith" frowned slightly, and her heart sank again.

She didn't believe what Ron was saying.

Her bad relationship with the Mother Tree of Desire doesn't mean anything, but Ron's actions of corrupting the entire Rose School also give her a lot of concern. She instinctively feels that the blond boy must be plotting something.

"Your Highness, you...you mean your relationship with the Mother Tree of Desire isn't good?"

She pursed her lips somewhat in a humane way, and finally murmured out a question cautiously.

"Yes, that guy secretly coveted my power, and in the end I taught him a lesson and sent him back to the Astral Plane. As the price for provoking me, the 'Rose School' now belongs to me."

"What, do you want to be my servant? Just a heads up, you can't do it if you can't smile~"

The blond-haired boy looked the "vengeful spirit" lady, who was like a puppet, up and down, and then nodded in satisfaction, quite optimistic about her potential.

"No"

Sharon and Marich were about to refuse when they heard this question again, but they both shut their mouths in tacit agreement as soon as they made a sound.

This being has already come knocking on their door; they probably have no choice but to comply.

As for the claim that finding them was purely coincidental, just take that with a grain of salt.

If that's the case, then why didn't they coincidentally find the saints or angels of the Aurora Society to take as servants, instead of finding them directly without any warning?

"What do you want to do with us?"

Realizing the problem wasn't so simple, Sharon opened her mouth and asked about her future with great pessimism, having imagined a whole host of scenarios in her mind.

After all, Ron's words were hardly convincing.

With so many members in the Rose School, why would a "great being" need to personally go out and find a servant?

How can there be such a human-like "god" who even buys a house? Shouldn't "gods" be residing high in the celestial realm?

Even after years of restraining her desires, even though her mood had plummeted to rock bottom, even though she had been scrutinized by the being opposite her time and time again, Miss "Wraith" still had a little bit of grumbling in her heart.

This scene is truly mind-blowing and unimaginable.

"No, I already know your story from Siea, and I'm telling you the truth."

"I admire people who can control their desires and know how to exercise restraint!"

"In other words, I admire you all very much!"

"What, do you want to be my servant? If so, you might even have a chance to become a demigod or an angel."

Ron said approvingly, trying to stop the two guys from associating themselves with some evil labels.

Pushing up his monocle, the blond boy forced a smile and looked at the extraordinary one who had ignored his invitations twice.

The great "master of time and space" couldn't quite understand this.

You said, if you want to be a servant, just say you want to; if you don't want to be a servant, just say you don't want to. But Ron feels like his words are like air; the other person can't see or hear them at all!

"Luckily, I have a good temper and considered your concerns, so I patiently answered your questions... If you dare to ignore me again, don't blame me, Ron Sothos, for using some tactics."

As he pondered, a blinding glint of light shone from the boy's monocle, seemingly telling of the turmoil deep within his heart.

"Your Excellency, will the Rose School continue to track us?"

Upon hearing Miss "The Vengeful Spirit's" question and seeing that she had once again ignored his job offer, the blond-haired boy nearly caught his breath.

His face darkened, and he decided to no longer recruit the servants he was considering in the normal way, while still maintaining a professional image.

"What's your name?"

Ron's smile vanished, and without regard for Sharon's feelings, he asked directly and forcefully.

"Sharon."

Miss "Wraith" had a bad feeling, but she remained calm and used two simple words to spell out her name.

"Ah, the members of the Rose School already told me about your situation when they prayed to me."

"They say, Miss Sharon, you seem to have another teacher?"

Upon hearing this, the "vengeful spirit's" expression suddenly changed, and it finally understood why the other party had been so high-sounding before.

His goal is to be a teacher...

Before Sharon could even process what was happening, she heard the evil presence slowly say again:

"A large part of your teacher's body is being preserved by the Rose School, so..."

"Miss Sharon, you wouldn't want your teacher's health to be..."

"I promise you! I'm willing to be your servant!"

Upon hearing this, Miss "Wraith" nearly ground her white teeth to dust. She hesitated again and again, but in the end, she accepted His request, prepared to die, be corrupted, be toyed with, and become a follower of Ron.

"He truly is a bizarre and evil being. Everything before was a facade; not only were his words seductive, but even his threats were delivered through such despicable means!"

The vengeful spirit gritted its teeth, thinking with considerable resentment.

(End of this chapter)