Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 31 The Trend of the Times

"I understand, Mr. Time, thank you for your response!"

"However, please allow me to consider this price. I will give you an answer in a few days!"

"I will answer you through the key in your hand."

Having obtained the answer he wanted, the hunter breathed a slight sigh of relief. He had already made up his mind: to seek help from within his family.

Because in an era when the true god rarely intervenes, an angel king represents the highest level of power and deterrence!

"Um."

Ron gave a nonchalant reply, then turned to look at the navigator.

The navigator felt a tightness in his anus from being stared at. He had seen everything this big shot had said and done, and now he wholeheartedly believed that he was nothing but trash.

"Ahem, Mr. Time, I will keep this information for you and will not sell it to anyone else!"

He loudly assured him, adding that the information would only be sold to Ron, hoping to improve the big boss's favor.

"very good!"

Ron remained aloof, bringing this three-way deal to a close.

"I need the eyes of the Hound of Fortune, and 200 milliliters of its blood!"

The magnificent church was quiet for only a short time before someone else offered their own deal.

However, no one responded this time, which shows that such high-sequence materials are not so easy to obtain.

Silence fell upon the church once again...

"Everyone!"

Suddenly, a kind but not old voice came from the head of the stone table, attracting the attention of all the members, because the voice came from the leader of the gathering.

The mere two simple words drew the attention of everyone present, a reaction that undoubtedly highlighted His status and authority.

"The tide of the times has arrived, and it is moving forward in accordance with our expectations and plans."

"However, some people seem unwilling to see such an era arrive, and they are trying their best to reverse it and undermine our expectations and plans."

"In the Kingdom of Rune, the leader of the largest conservative party, Pallas Negan, has blocked the changing times!"

……

Ron opened his eyes and woke up in the Night Watchers' lounge, his mind replaying the events of the party he had just witnessed.

Of course, those trivial matters were not worth his attention in the end. After all, he did not know this Duke of Root. Ron was only interested in the power he had scattered, and everything else was just a trivial matter.

"You went to the ocean of the collective unconscious, was it that gathering?"

The original spiritual will within his mind raised a question, which immediately pulled Ron back to reality.

"Heh, guess."

"Sothos, you don't need to fob us off like this. Your emotions have given you too many weaknesses, and even if you try your best to hide it, I can see through it!"

"What you should be doing right now is destroying the mysterious resurrection container, not playing house here!"

"Roundball, don't listen to narcissists' nonsense. I think it's good to have some emotions, after all, it will keep you from getting too bored."

"hehe……"

"You two shut up! How I, Sothos, act is none of your business!"

After making that retort, Ron jumped out of bed, ignoring the cacophony in his mind that could drive low- to mid-level individuals crazy.

Looking up at the time, Ron realized it was already 1:15 PM. After roughly calculating Klein's location in his mind, Ron pushed open the door of the lounge he had temporarily requisitioned and headed straight for the Night Watchers' Recreation Room.

This recreation room was just planned by Dunn and his team in the last couple of days. After all, the original lounge had been given to Ron, and they couldn't play cards or discuss matters concerning extraordinary individuals in the captain's office or the reception hall.

Thus, this recreation room came into being, becoming a favorite spot for card players and pay thieves to slack off.

Ron slammed the door open to the recreation room, his gaze sweeping past Frye and Cohenley, who were playing cards, and fixed on Klein Moretti, who was behind them fiddling with something.

Suddenly, Klein felt a chill down his spine, as if something familiar had once again entangled him. Before he could turn around to check what was happening, he heard that familiar voice, which sounded like a curse.

"Klein, what are you doing?"

Ron looked at the various talisman pendants of different shapes and materials on Klein's table without any curiosity.

Hearing that familiar voice and seeing that troublesome blond boy, Clay couldn't help but sigh resignedly.

After finishing lunch, he didn't see the blond boy bothering him, and thought he could finally have a relaxing and happy afternoon.

But to my surprise, the brat came back to bother me again an hour later.

"Little Ron, this is a charm pendant that can protect the wearer from misfortune."

Although this brat has been keeping an eye on Klein for the past two days, leaving him with virtually no private space.

Moreover, he was anything but obedient, always verbally attacking Klein, but Klein didn't care and continued to dutifully explain the function of the talisman to Ron.

"Will this talisman free you from my clutches?"

The blond boy's questioning tone left Klein Moretti speechless for a moment, and in the end, he could only answer Ron's question in a sullen voice.

"cannot."

I'm glad you're aware that this is something you're trying to get back at me...

Klein silently added a sentence in his mind.

However, upon seeing the adorable appearance of the blond boy in front of him, and the way he was staring intently at the talisman, an idea suddenly popped into Klein's mind.

He picked up a carved talisman and handed it to Ron.

"Little Ron, this is for you. What do you think? Do you like it?"

Based on Klein's experience as an online keyboard warrior, there are two most effective ways to deal with unruly children.

The first option is to fight, but that doesn't apply to Ron, because apart from bothering him and making sarcastic remarks, he hasn't done anything that would anger anyone.

And most importantly, he is very likely to lose.

The second most effective method is to give them something they are interested in and then let them go somewhere cool and quiet.

"It's not bad, but the pattern on it is a bit ugly."

Ron took the talisman, glanced at it, and gave a frank evaluation.

"It seems you're quite popular with the kids, Klein. Ever since Ron came here, he's always been so indifferent to us, but you're different. Ron follows you around every day."

Just then, Cohen Lee's voice came over. He looked at Ron, who had just received the Klein talisman pendant, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

When Klein heard Cohen's envious tone, he let out a long sigh.

If he could, he would wish it were like that, but cute little Ron is perfect in every way except for having a mouth.

(End of this chapter)