Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 416 Giving You a Little Intis Shock (3.1K)

"You freak, what do you think?"

"Ha, it would be a waste of talent not to turn to those who sing praises. I remember that the 'White Pagoda' is omniscient, but it does not have any authority over things like cunning."

Although both "wisdom" and "cunning" seem to describe people who are difficult to deal with, their underlying meanings are completely different.

Wisdom generally refers to the knowledge, vision, and experience that a person possesses.

Cunning, on the other hand, is quite different and is often associated with despicable people, evil criminals, and one of Backlund's great detectives.

The most remarkable ways to improve this aspect are also quite obvious, for example...

fortune teller

For example...

fortune teller

For example...

fortune teller

"That doesn't count if you deliver the materials yourself!"

I wish there were more intelligent people in the world; I wouldn't even despise such idiots as containers.

The Celestial Venerable's will seemed to be able to sense what Ron was thinking. Although He knew that his mortal enemy had nothing good in mind, He still couldn't help but expel a certain "widowed master" from the "Ghost Register".

Looking at the elderly white dragon with a white beard, large black-rimmed glasses on its nose, and constantly pounding its hands while flying in mid-air, Ron's gaze suddenly became suspicious.

"As expected of the wise dragon Helabogen, everything you say is based entirely on facts and logic; you are a truly wise scholar!"

It could also be a scholar with extensive experience and wisdom in dealing with traitors.

The blond boy thought to himself, then proudly raised his head, his tone completely calm, even acknowledging with a hint of pride that Helabogen's judgment was accurate and sharp.

Upon hearing this and witnessing this shamelessness, comparable to the initial barrier, the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" was instantly frozen in place, unsure whether to continue praising or end the conversation there.

To be honest, although he is not young in the "workplace," having worked for two world-class organizations and being very adept at dealing with superiors to protect himself,

This is the first time I've ever seen someone so shameless.

In the past, there were fixed lines, but now it's all about improvisation.

"Your recognition of my wisdom is my greatest honor!"

"Your wisdom is truly admirable..."

"...The moment I saw you, I felt that the truth was in your words..."

When a word is repeated too often, awkwardness creeps in. Looking at the blond boy in front of him who couldn't get enough of the cheap talk, Herabogen's dragon heart had already turned cold.

Because He had already realized that something was wrong.

"Well……"

"Uh...you..."

"Well……"

Clearly, He ran out of words, proving that these painstakingly crafted words of praise were not from the heart.

Why did you stop talking?

Ron asked arrogantly, completely oblivious to his surroundings, his face bearing a chilling smile.

The "God of Time and Space" does whatever he says, so why would he give up halfway just because of a few words of praise?

Moreover, based on this dragon's extensive experience, even if it were to immediately acknowledge Ron as its master, he wouldn't dare accept it.

The traitors at the tarot meeting were just joking, but this guy was serious!

"You're the fourth one, and you even came to us on your own. I can only say you have a good attitude in admitting your mistake."

"Remember to chant my name every day; I am willing to listen!"

In the pitch-black night sky, the howls of an unknown creature echoed, but out of basic courtesy, Ron unconsciously held back and fought for a few minutes less.

There are three more...

Seeing that the old dragon had gained weight, the boy ignored him and transformed into a golden meteor in the sky, disappearing at high speed, leaving only the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" lingering in place, as if contemplating life.

"There's simply no way to fight back, not even by exploiting the observed personality flaws..."

"Although He is largely incomplete, His essence is extremely high, and the weaknesses He observes are simply unusable. His status is so high that it is difficult for authority to influence Him..."

"Just like 0-05, which even a true god cannot destroy, a high-ranking individual combined with the abilities of a lesser-than-ideal extraordinary being can achieve all sorts of unexpected results..."

"I remember magicians have the ability to fake underwater breathing. I wonder what it would be like to use their old status to perform such a feat?"

"This is truly an interesting topic..."

Lying on a desolate, dark, muddy plain, the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" adjusted his cracked black glasses and quickly summarized everything that had just happened.

The "White Tower" is said to be omniscient, able to see through the weaknesses of its enemies, as well as all their abilities and flaws.

From His perspective, everything He saw was quite chaotic, a more complex and vast new world.

Although He could see that Ron had many weaknesses, such as various desires, his authority being incomplete and unable to exert its full power when combined, and his severe tendency to split, which could cause him to suffer greatly if influenced by someone of the same level...

But this is not something that a true god like Him can exploit!

"Sigh... Luckily I changed my appearance before going out to get beaten up, now no one will be able to tell..."

Scholars also need to maintain their dignity!

With its enormous wings, stretching over a hundred meters, and its entire body swollen, the old dragon used the cover of night to simulate a hidden authority and quietly flew towards the location of the divine kingdom.

……

"Your Excellency, the Lord has instructed me to wait for you here..."

Intis, radiant and filled with golden sunlight, is a temple adorned with thick gold.

An angel, dressed in a white robe embroidered with gold thread, with emerald green eyes, flowing golden hair, and a beautiful yet holy appearance, bowed to the uninvited golden-haired boy.

Seeing that the boy ignored him and quickly headed deeper into the kingdom of God, He immediately jogged to keep up with Ron's pace.

"Please wait a moment, slow down..."

"You can just call me Viev, I will follow your instructions, no matter what..."

Upon hearing this, Ron stopped in his tracks, turned around, and carefully examined the beautiful angel following behind him who was constantly chattering.

Her blonde hair was flowing, her figure was perfectly proportioned, and her appearance was unlike any other beautiful woman Ron had ever seen. She possessed a bright and sunny purity that made one want to defile her.

However, Ron was more concerned about something else than his older sister saying, "You can order me around as you please."

"Uh, your Eternal Sun Church sells hooks? No wonder you're so rich; your kingdom is made of gold."

"Don't worry, I won't discriminate against you. This is also a form of labor..."

Ron stomped hard on the gold bricks paving the floor, looked around at the beautiful and magnificent gold reliefs that could be called works of art, and let out a word of praise.

Although he knew Intis was like this, he didn't expect Osekus to pull this stunt right from the start.

You're using this to test your cadres? Which cadre couldn't withstand such a test?!

...Perhaps He had already witnessed the fate of the God of War, and as someone who talks a lot, He was afraid that I would kill Him directly?

Hmm, that makes sense, after all, nominally He doesn't have a "Mother Earth" as His "biological mother"... But isn't this a bit too much, uh...

Selling hooks isn't illegal, nor is it anything despicable, but doing it openly is quite unethical.

Thinking of this, Ron looked at the angel sister following behind him with a complicated expression.

"Your master is treating you so badly, why don't you just defect?"

"Sir, what are you saying? Have you misunderstood?"

"Aren't you lacking servants? God's will is for me to serve you, attending to your daily needs, until you are satisfied..."

As the patron angel of Trier, Saint Vieux instantly realized that Ron had misunderstood.

However, He was not angry about it; He had long been used to it.

Trier, as everyone knows, has been circulating his erotic novels on the black market for who knows how long. These things are commonplace, even though they are listed as banned books and those caught doing so will face trial.

However, this story has never been discontinued from ancient times to the present. The latest version that is popular now is still the secret story of Him and Russell, which was arranged by a novelist two hundred years ago.

The patron angel was quite helpless about this, only able to say that as the angel of the eternal sun, He was still quite popular...

"Your Lord sent his own angel to be my servant; He's quite proud of himself..."

"If you don't want to get beaten up, just say so. Why resort to this kind of submissive behavior?"

Ron stroked his chin as if deep in thought, then a pleased smile appeared on his face as he looked at Saint Vieux standing beside him.

"Since you say anything is fine, what if I wanted to throw you onto my bed in God's Kingdom?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Saint-Viève was silent for a moment, then her expression turned serious, and she immediately replied in a measured and articulate manner:

"As a believer in the Lord, I cannot do unrighteous things!"

"If you insist... then I can only... I can only..."

"Heh, what can you do?"

"Is it really necessary to just let the eternal blazing sun suffer in front of me?"

Ron curled his lip, showing no respect whatsoever to "Sun," who had bowed his head from the side and sent the angel to serve him as a servant.

"Heh, to tell you the truth, I have plenty of servants at home, so you don't need to feel wronged."

"And what I like is a man like the sun!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, the entire golden hall fell into complete silence.

?

Saint-Viève was stunned upon hearing this, her face showing a mixture of regret and heartache.

Liking men is perfectly normal in Trier. In this city where even homeless people have to protect their backsides, liking anything isn't strange.

But Ron, with such great qualities, actually prefers a man as radiant as the sun. Isn't that a waste of a valuable resource?

Wait, what did He say He liked?

Deep within the temple, the Eternal Sun, who was secretly watching all of this, turned green with rage.

Isn't that sun-like man me?!

If they succeed, how am I supposed to live?!

You like Roselle more than anyone else...

"How could the sun possibly bow down to you so easily!?"

Seeing the "God of Time and Space" leave Viev behind and head straight for the depths of the divine realm, "Eternal Sun" immediately realized that the other party was looking for trouble and turned its attention to itself.

Whether she likes men or not is just an excuse; her real purpose is to make him submit with her fists.

But how could that be? He is the proud sun!

"bring it on!!!"

(End of this chapter)