Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 447, Chapter 453: Danitz: So you guys were in cahoots!

Looking at the dozens of golden objects on the ground, the spirit from the deep mountains and forests immediately swallowed hard, completely losing its composure.

To be honest, she had never seen so much money before.

As a member of an extinct race of extraordinary beings, Winchester was undoubtedly a child who came from the mountains.

Although a small number of elves can be self-sufficient in the treacherous deep mountains, once they leave there and come to the outside world, survival becomes the most important thing for the poor elves.

How much money does this cost...?

Faced with gold coins worth tens of pounds, the elf, whose highest denomination of paper money had only ever been Sull, could not take his eyes off them.

Could he have taken a liking to me...? Does he want me to sell my body like those streetwalkers?

"Heh, I only perform, I don't sell my body!"

Miss Blue Eyes added a condition to her tone, which was a mixture of hesitation, interest, and determination.

He gave so much!!!

Seeing this, Ron nodded without any surprise.

As a great master of time and space, it is quite easy for him to see the opponent's weakness and control a tiny elf.

"Excellent, that's a wise decision!"

"Come stay in my room. There are servants' rooms there. I have some things I want to ask you."

"You can call me Ron. From today onwards, I am your master!"

In fact, you used to pray to gods and gods all the time, but I've never seen you this assertive before...

The blond boy waved, his inner monologue finally arriving, albeit belatedly.

Faith is, after all, faith. Most people just talk about it, but if it were to be taken seriously, very few would be willing to go all out.

After walking through the corridor and up to the upper deck of the ship, Ron led Winchester to his room.

"Name."

After everything had settled down, the blond boy suddenly asked a question.

"Uh, Winchester Kyle."

Miss Elf hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell the truth.

"gender."

Ron, like a machine, continued to ask in a flat tone.

"female."

Winchester did not hide this either, because it was obvious to anyone.

"Race."

The boy's tone was no different from before, but it made the elf girl's heart tighten.

"Humans".

She answered in a flat tone.

"Humans?"

Upon hearing this, Ron, who had anticipated it, immediately stood up and instantly appeared in front of the elf sitting in the armchair. His hand pierced through layers of obstacles and grabbed the pointed ear hidden by illusion beneath the black-blue hair.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!"

"How did you figure that out!?"

The blond boy's sudden revelation startled the elf lady. Her calm eyes sharpened again, and she shook her head, trying to break free from Ron's grasp, and used her elbow to try to knock the boy away.

It's perfectly acceptable for her to work and earn money as a human, but revealing her true identity is something she simply cannot accept.

The elf lady's elbow had just exerted force when she suddenly stopped, as if she had lost her initiative and could no longer regard the blond boy in front of her as an enemy.

How could this be?! What happened?!

She was immediately taken aback, and forcefully pulled her long ears out of the boy's hand, retreating to a corner of the room with a wary expression.

"Heh, so you can't attack me? You can't feel any hostility towards me?"

Upon seeing this, even the lowly Ron Sothos stopped pretending and immediately curled up his lips into a pleased smile, revealing his true colors.

He adjusted his jet-black sunglasses with a flowing texture, and then leisurely swung them around his waist, giving the "Child of Chaos," which resembled a lamp, a rather smug look.

"The moment you agree to my request, whether you are aware of it or not, you will be considered to have automatically entered into a contract."

"How stupid! Seriously, you should thank your god for surviving this long!"

Having said that, Ron raised his hand and flicked it in the air, conjuring page after page of parchment covered with writing. He tossed this "contract of servitude" to Winchester, who was already dumbfounded, his face full of doubt, and his teeth clenched with resentment.

By the benevolent and noble God of Time and Space, how could such a despicable and shameless creature exist in this world?!

"I was really just passing through, nothing more. My annual leave is over, and I boarded the White Agate to get back to the Golden Dream!"

Danitz tried his best to explain, but Gehrman Sparrow, who recognized him at a glance, remained unmoved.

His cold face remained expressionless, but his eyes, which held a hint of madness, glanced at Danitz indifferently.

"Clean it thoroughly."

Pointing to the coat he had taken off on the bed, Klein didn't add any further words, because he believed that this clever pirate would definitely understand what he meant.

What does this mean? Does it mean I have to wash the clothes?

Bullshit! I'm a pirate, not a servant, you bastard!!!

Danitz's face suddenly flushed red. He had wanted to maintain his dignity as the fourth boatswain, but when he saw Gehrman Sparrow's slightly parted lips, his expression instantly returned to normal.

"Alright, to paraphrase Emperor Roselle, this is what they call 'no fight, no friendship'."

Washing a coat is nothing to be ashamed of!

So this is what it feels like to boss others around like an idiot.

Unlike Danitz's frustration, Klein Moretti felt incredibly relieved, experiencing a strange sense of exhilaration, like a freed serf singing a song of triumph.

Having been in this world for so long, he finally understood Ron's happiness.

Compared to the abstract master-servant pair of Ron and Winchester, Klein's side was undoubtedly much more normal.

I guess so.

boom--

Just then, a loud bang came from the doorway.

Upon hearing this noise, Gehrman Sparrow, who was sitting upright in his chair, felt a sudden sinking feeling in his heart.

No, I haven't had enough fun yet.

"German"

"Hey, what's that 3000-pound 'Flame' Danitz mouse doing here?"

As soon as the blond boy burst in, he saw "Flame" Danitz squatting on the ground, scrubbing his coat in a wooden tub.

Could it be that the Hunter path is suitable for doing this kind of thing?

No, this should be someone in a higher position within the same pathway, subtly influencing someone in a lower position within the same pathway...

Forget it, I can't keep making this up...

Seeing this bizarre scene before him, Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and shook the image of the domineering CEO Gehrman and the meek maid Danitz interacting in his mind out of his head.

"It's you!!!"

Danitz had no idea what was going on in Ron's mind. When he saw the iconic blond hair and the large, flowing black sunglasses, he immediately jumped away and hid far away.

Bullshit! Why is he showing up here?

Wait a minute, this guy didn't knock, and judging from his tone, he seems to know Gehrman Sparrow!

Upon realizing this, Danitz looked left at the mad adventurer and right at the blond boy who had barged in, and froze on the spot.

How could these two thieves, who robbed him one after the other and treated him like a human being, possibly know each other?!

And their relationship seems to be quite good!

Danitz's mind was racing. He turned his head and saw Winchester following behind Ron, his eyes slightly red and his expression aggrieved.

Isn't that the street singer?

They know each other!?

In an instant, Danitz's brain went blank, and his ears were filled with a sharp buzzing.

They're in cahoots; they've been watching me for a while, so they deliberately set a trap for me.

They not only took my money, but they also took my body!

Now they've stopped pretending; they've come here to interrogate me?

Bullshit! Their target is the captain!

The thought of being penniless and being bossed around by Gehrman Sparrow made Danitz instantly understand what was going on.

He has probably fallen victim to what Emperor Rosell called a "honey trap"!

(End of this chapter)