Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 311 Pass it on, the Lord of Mysteries is Little Blackie (3.3K)

Holy crap!!!

In his mind, Zhou Mingrui responded to the Chinese text with the same response.

His words were elegant, his emotions intense, and his face flushed red. It wasn't until a minute later that Klein realized he had forgotten to breathe.

Traveler!

is alive!

And they're doing really well!

It's also possible that they are people from another world who only speak Chinese, and perhaps Roselle taught them. In a world with extraordinary abilities, acquiring a language is a very easy thing.

Klein took a deep breath and came to his senses. He didn't jump to conclusions and decided to test the waters again.

If Roselle was behind the Spacetime Dominator's ability to speak Chinese, then it's not surprising that He noticed this "time traveler," since, judging from Roselle's diary, both of them were probably connected to the Source Castle.

If this "petty-minded" person is also a time traveler, then he must be wary of the other party's ulterior motives.

After all, when fellow villagers meet, it's not just about having tears in their eyes.

"Uh, Bishop Hilde, is there anything else the great God of Time and Space has to say?"

After organizing his thoughts, Klein hesitated before tentatively asking.

"Not yet. God has only told me this much. He said you'll understand once you hear it."

The bishop of the God of Time and Space smiled and shook his head, giving Klein a disappointing answer.

However, being a despicable and cunning fortune teller, he quickly came up with a good idea.

"Ahem, Bishop Hilde, I actually understand what the God of Time and Space means, but I still have some questions, so..."

His scholarly eyebrows furrowed, and with the help of the "clown's" abilities, the great detective perfectly conveyed his unspoken words.

"Mr. Sherlock, I will pass on any questions you may have!"

Indeed, like Father Utravsky of the Harvest Church, she was a chosen one of God.

Seeing the young woman's demeanor, Klein suddenly understood and felt a little relieved.

This means that his attempt will not fail because he cannot communicate with the "gods".

At this critical juncture, the most effective and simplest way to determine the other party's identity is to ask them about some common knowledge from before their time travel.

These common sense facts include, but are not limited to, seasons, months and years, well-known rhymes, or myths from the other side of the world.

Even time travelers need to use secret codes.

"Bishop Hilde, uh, could you please ask me how many years it takes to complete the entire zodiac cycle?"

This was a routine test, but it contained hidden meanings. He didn't say how many zodiac animals there were, nor did he say what each zodiac animal was. If you couldn't answer these questions, then it meant you weren't a time traveler.

Even if you possess omniscient and all-seeing wisdom, how could you possibly know about other worlds?

Upon hearing this strange question, Hilde seemed prepared. She closed her eyes and began to pray. After a short while, she answered in a solemn, detached tone, as if conveying a divine message:

"God said, 'Twelve years.'"

"wrong!"

Klein frowned, surprised that the other party could answer such a simple question wrong.

"Huh? What's the correct answer?"

Hilde was stunned, wondering what the strange detective's basis was for denying an answer that came from God.

"It was 13.5!"

Klein Moretti answered firmly.

"..."

Inside Ron's mansion, the blond boy stared speechlessly at the scene inside the church.

He observed the planet's trajectory and used various data to extrapolate the planet's movements from centuries ago.

"That's right...it's 12 years..."

The blond boy frowned, pulling out a large clump of hair, unable to understand why.

How did they arrive at that 13.5 years figure?!

"Hey, Little Blackie, it's because there are two and a half years of the Year of the Rooster!"

Suddenly, the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun," who was being suppressed by Ron's will, let out a strange laugh and mocked the suspicious-looking detective in the scene.

As a great being who travels the world in his clones and puppets, the "Lord of Mysteries" is naturally well-versed in everything from the previous era.

And no one knows these popular words that are passed down among ordinary people better than Him!

"I remember this was spread by a higher-dimensional observer, who influences the real world through higher dimensions, thereby spreading incomprehensible memes..."

At this moment, the primordial creator also appeared and added, not wanting to be left out.

"Heh... you little black devil, huh? Once I find that Zarathustra and control the true creator, I'll turn your mythical creatures into basketballs and chickens one day!"

Upon hearing what the two wills within him said, the blond-haired youth instantly understood the cause and effect, and then fiercely mocked his two mortal enemies.

"She's really cunning..."

Ron turned his gaze back to the church, feeling an even greater irritation at the cautious and cowardly fellow.

He had intended to use his ability to speak Chinese to gain Klein's trust by claiming to be a deity, thereby bestowing upon him some favors and compensation.

But Ron never expected that this despicable guy would actually trick him with a basketball and a chicken.

If you're referring to Sequence 1, that would be great...

Ron Sothos muttered to himself as he began to consider his next move.

Since he planned to make it up to that poor wretch that night, Endless Wisdom would naturally keep his word.

His compensation was to guide Klein onto his own path, rather than simply bestowing upon him extraordinary abilities.

This is an effective defense against the Dead Ghost, a further monitoring and vigilance against the Source Castle, and an opportunity for Klein to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with the "Lord of Mysteries," thus providing him with additional power for self-preservation.

However, it would be quite difficult to get this cautious fellow to perform a ritual for the "Time and Space Ruler".

After all, it seems suspicious that a god high above would help a poor detective for no reason.

As for confessing everything, that would be even more unacceptable, as it would expose him to extremely dangerous information, so it is not being considered.

Klein is now unable to even meet Ron in person; he is poor, weak, and always prone to overthinking.

and so……

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

The boy spat out a famous quote from Emperor Rosell through clenched teeth, then growled in a cold voice:

"Tie him up!"

……

"Madam, this isn't appropriate!"

"Don't come any closer!"

"Mr. Sherlock, God has commanded me to tie you up..."

Hilde looked at the great detective who was trapped in place by an invisible space and could not move, and solemnly pronounced the decree from the gods.

Hearing this, Klein was speechless and shocked. Seeing the other party's attitude of turning his back on him, it was as if he was angry and embarrassed after being exposed.

I didn't say anything else.

The great detective felt like crying, regretting his reckless actions.

If we look at it seriously, the answer from the Time-Space Ruler is actually correct, making it difficult to determine whether He is a time traveler or not.

Hmm. And His attitude towards me wasn't too bad. If He wanted me dead, He could have just sent his men; there was no need for this nonsense.

The brain rapidly analyzed the data, burning through many brain cells in a short time. Only when Klein thought of this did his worries ease a little.

To be honest, he didn't trust this petty person at all, but when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. No matter how strange He is, He is still a genuine deity.

"Bishop Hilde, you don't need to bother. Your god has been eyeing me from the very beginning, hasn't he?!"

"If you want me to do something, just say so directly. Let's have a proper talk. It's better than this mutual testing!"

Feeling the ropes binding him getting tighter, Klein quickly spoke up to express his sincerity.

He was speaking ostensibly to the bishop, but in reality, he was speaking to the all-knowing and all-seeing infinite wisdom that was watching this place.

Since the other party didn't kill him or show any malice, it proves that Klein Moretti has something that can be used.

And perhaps his petty use of Chinese was a way to gain my trust... So it seems he knows quite a bit...

Taking a deep breath, Klein calmed down and was secretly alarmed, analyzing more seemingly reasonable anomalies.

Hilde stopped binding him and then tilted her ear as if someone was whispering in her ear.

A dozen seconds later...

"Mr. Sherlock, God does indeed have something he needs you to do..."

Setting down the rope, the bishop spoke in the same eager tone as always.

You should have said so earlier, why did you have to do this...

Klein's lips twitched, then he asked curiously:

"What is it?"

A few more seconds passed...

"God says you cannot know yet, your level of life is too low..."

The kind bishop stammered, trying to soften his sarcastic words.

What do you mean by this?! Are you messing with me?!

Klein gritted his teeth, feeling a surge of anger, but he didn't show any of his accusations. Instead, he immediately curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.

"Mr. Sherlock, you have misunderstood us all along. In fact, God has great faith in you, and He wants you to embark on an extremely special and extraordinary path!"

Ha... You made me ride a unicycle and then said I misunderstood you... Your gods are really shameless...

"Well, actually I'm already an extraordinary being, and I'm afraid I can't meet your gods' requirements."

Suppressing the twitching corners of his mouth and inwardly grumbling, Klein pretended to be troubled, trying to politely decline this seemingly unsafe option.

Sensing the great detective's hesitation, Bishop Hilde didn't waste any words. She jogged into the church's underground area, took out a brand-new roll of parchment, and handed it to Klein.

"You can open it and take a look, and then choose to accept or not accept it."

"Moreover, God said He knows how you got here, and He knows everything about the master of Source Castle. When the time is right, He will tell you everything!"

"Can't we do it now!?"

He really knew about "time travel" and the Source Castle. No wonder he targeted me from the very beginning!

Klein's eyes widened, and he instantly understood something, immediately pressing for an answer.

However, the bishop simply shook her head, pointed to the parchment handed to her, and said nothing more.

Ugh... I hate riddle tellers the most!!!

With a silent complaint, Klein had no choice but to unfold the parchment and examine it carefully.

"Sequence Nine: The Skilled Craftsman"

Materials: None.

Promotion Ceremony: Perform a ceremony before the Time and Space Ruler and personally create an exquisite craft. The more exquisite the craft, the more complete the promotion effect.

Extraordinary ability: Improved finger dexterity, with an understanding and hands-on ability for origami techniques that surpasses that of ordinary people.

Skilled individuals can use origami to create practical and necessary items, such as guns, bullets, bombs, cups, chairs, and all other conventional material objects.

Imagination may be boundless, but falsehood cannot become reality. Although origami bullets and guns can be used just like real ones, it does not mean that they have become real.

this!!!

Klein was taken aback, never expecting that this was an extraordinary path he had never heard of before.

(End of this chapter)