Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 548 Transmigrating Without Rebellion, Chrysanthemum Drill

Klein looked completely bewildered and then glanced at Ron Sothos beside him for help.

However, everyone in the church seemed oblivious to the conspicuous boy, their gazes all passing right through him and fixed on Dawn Dantes.

I knew it! I knew it! Ron's arrival was never good!

Klein, calm down, calm down, you're a civilized person!

Most of the people attending this wedding are probably Night Watchers. If I'm discovered to be an Extraordinary, I'm doomed. What am I supposed to do? Give them credit at the captain's wedding?

Pit!

The thirty-year-old man, with slightly graying temples, was sweating profusely. He first glanced at Ron, who was watching the commotion with obvious amusement, then said jokingly:

"Ah, this custom is common in weddings in the Southern Continent, and it's quite prevalent in Intisfors now, especially in Intis."

"People believe that expressing love at a wedding is the best way to demonstrate one's purity and the vows made before the gods..."

At this point, he suddenly winked at Dunn with a witty remark.

"And wouldn't that make the wedding much more fun?"

I have such a silver tongue!

Ron was completely dumbfounded, standing there like a Muggle, feeling as if he had returned to the Tarot Club.

You're really good at bragging!

"This guy seems honest, but he's incredibly dishonest when he starts bluffing. If I had that kind of smooth talk, I'd be no match for him!"

The boy suddenly realized that even as a complete god, he had some limitations.

For example, they never admit defeat.

Mr. Fool's fabrications were quite impressive, and he quickly gained the support of all the guests.

"Give me a kiss, give me a kiss!"

"Dunne, you wouldn't dare, would you!?"

The crowd below the stage was in an uproar, and the once-pure captain's face had turned bright red.

"Ha, like captain, like team members."

Ron glanced at Klein, who was even more cowardly than Dunn, and Leonard, who was focused on spending his life with a lonely old man, and suddenly rubbed his head in exasperation.

Holy crap, the two single guys in the Tinggen Night Watch team are both incredibly difficult to date.

"Yes, we have to include old Neil too!"

For a moment, Ron even wondered if there was something wrong with the feng shui of Blackthorn Security Company.

Ron sat down next to Dawn Dantes, stroking his chin thoughtfully.

He didn't come here out of boredom, nor was it to persecute Klein.

Instead, they were thinking about how to acquire a bunch of unique characteristics and properties.

Those closest to Ron were undoubtedly the "Lord of the Storm" and the "Goddess of the Night".

Since Miss Wolf was one of their own, the remaining "Lord of Storms," ​​who belonged to outsiders, became Ron's new target.

"The main body has sealed itself off and fallen into a deep sleep. It has already reached saturation in a short time. Amanisis is right. We can't consume all the characteristics at once."

"My current avatar is only at the angel level, but fortunately I am able to take charge of the City of Calamity, and because of my original body I am probably the highest-ranking being in this world."

"It's not impossible to forcibly subdue the Six Gods and the Primordial Witch, but doing it cleanly won't be easy..."

Having a legitimate reason for a campaign is important in any era; even Rosell had a legitimate reason for his actions.

Moreover, time is not in a hurry. Liu Shen has already submitted to Ron, so he cannot act rashly right now.

After all, Mr. Ron still had some sense of shame.

After much thought, his eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliant idea.

"The Augustus family, supported by the Lord of Storms, has been a tradition for thousands of years."

If Miss Hall were to ascend to the throne, they would certainly not agree, and according to the doctrines of the Church of Storms, they would not support a queen.

"Very well, that's a good reason. No, that's not a reason, it's an inevitable conflict. It seems I need to increase my influence over the Rune military."

"At the very least, it's much better to entrust the rear to trustworthy people than to outsiders."

The boy's thoughts raced like lightning, and in an instant, he had figured out all the plans.

The wedding was still going on, but the next part of the program wasn't very interesting, and Ron had no intention of attending the banquet.

Ron casually tossed Dunn a blessing that his hairline had returned to normal, then walked out of the church's wide archway.

"Wait for Ron."

Just as the boy was about to stroll along the street, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him.

"What are you doing following me here? You don't want to borrow money, do you? I don't have any!"

Klein nearly stepped on his right foot with his left when he heard this.

However, he didn't expect Ron to say anything nice, so he didn't pay much attention.

"No, it's not that I want to borrow money from you, but rather..."

"If you won't lend me money, then I'll borrow some from you. Thirty thousand pounds, you should be able to come up with that, right?"

Upon hearing this, Dawn Dantes turned green.

Klein never imagined that anyone would ever ask him, a penniless wretch, for money.

He chuckled twice and said:

"Do I look like I have money? Besides, I have many expenses given my status. Of course, if you need it urgently, I'll lend it to you."

"I will first dismiss my servants and steward, return the house and carriage, and finally sell my clothes and sleep on the streets..."

"Shut up, Klein! You've gone bad. You weren't like this before!"

The blond boy's face darkened more and more as he listened, and he almost laughed out of anger at this stingy guy.

Ron's reaction did not surprise Klein; he smiled smugly and asked in return:

"What would I have said before?"

"Ha, you used to never have more than a thousand pounds in cash!"

"You'll be so embarrassed you'll want to crawl into a hole like a mouse!"

Heartbroken, old iron!

Klein's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Having dealt with Ron for so long, he felt this was the most heart-wrenching experience he had ever had.

"Well, I have to say, the kid makes a lot of sense, but I don't agree. I wonder who was so poor back then that they freeloaded at my house, and yes, spent all their time with Melissa..."

Klein silently grumbled to himself, but his reaction was incredibly quick.

He gritted his teeth, said nothing more, and pulled Ron into the four-wheeled carriage he had rented.

Before he could even catch his breath, the middle-aged gentleman with graying temples heard Ron say, as if he had expected it:

"The sorcerer's potion recipes are not available on credit."

"..."

Klein was so choked up that he couldn't say a word.

"That bastard is messing with me again. Given the kid's personality, this is pretty much normal. I can't let this bastard keep getting away with this..."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Dawn Dantes chuckled and said:

"You're not the only one who has the potion recipes for the Trickster."

"Amon, the ancient sun god, Rosell possessed all of these..."

Upon hearing this, Ron grunted and said:

"What if I don't let them sell to you?"

Upon hearing this, Klein's blood pressure surged. Even with the Faceless Man's abilities, his face flushed red, and he instantly lost his temper.

Klein's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he quickly stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to take the little brat in front of him and knead him.

"How was it, Ron? Pretty good strength, right?"

Dawn Dantes gave the blond boy's shoulder a hard squeeze, revealing a fawning smile that could only be described as sycophantic.

Ron felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of that smiling face, and his whole body felt uneasy. Although he knew that this was Klein's performance using his extraordinary abilities, it was still unbearable to look at.

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After a moment of silence, the blond boy hesitated, but finally said in a sarcastic tone:

"Klein, has anyone ever told you that you're terrible at flattery?"

"You're already being kind by taking my picture, don't be so picky!"

Dawn Dantes gave Ron a shove on the shoulder and sat back down in his seat.

Seeing this, the blond boy was not angry. Instead, he said as if he had planned it all along:

"Sigh, Klein, you know that for me, things at the demigod level are just the tip of the iceberg."

"But for you, it's 99% rare."

"I don't care about these things. I just want you to understand one thing: nothing is easily obtained. You have to understand the hardship and difficulty involved."

As Russell said, "We should cherish every grain of rice and every bowl of porridge we eat."

As the saying goes, the Heavenly Venerable wears a bra—one after another.

Ron's earnest advice moved Klein deeply. Although he was a rather cunning Extraordinary, Klein didn't harbor much ill will towards this friend who was both his mentor and friend, whom he had known since the beginning of his "transmigration".

"Of course, the main reason is that I want to see your pathetic, unlucky look on your face, like you can't have what you want~"

Upon hearing this, Klein's breath hitched, but he didn't react further.

Without him, only familiar with Seoul.

Taking a deep breath, Dawn Dantes gritted his teeth and muttered:

"Ron, you're such a jerk! Has no one ever told you that someone as awful as you will never find a wife?!"

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The blond boy twitched the corner of his mouth, but instead of responding, he pulled out a piece of parchment covered in writing from thin air.

"Here you go, this is the potion recipe for the Trickster. In exchange, you help me get in touch with the high-ranking officials in the Rune military."

"Also, mark all the high-ranking members of the faith in the Lord of Storms, especially those who represent the interests of the Church of Storms, so that they remain dissatisfied with the Royal Family of Rune and sow discord between the two sides."

"If necessary, you can let them obtain the evidence of human abduction cases that you have investigated."

Klein was completely bewildered, but his quick wit allowed him to immediately understand and blurt out:

"You want to oust the Ruen royal family?"

"Are you serious?"

"Based on my deduction, it seems Ron really does have this purpose: to start with the kidnapping case and sow discord within the upper echelons of the Kingdom of Rune."

On one hand, they represent the royal family's unspeakable secrets; on the other hand, they represent the orthodox church. The evidence I possess is like dynamite; once detonated, those loyal to the royal family and those disloyal will undoubtedly split into two factions.

The nobles supported by the Church of Storms will inevitably demand more. Although they are backed by the church, they are also inevitably tainted by political factors within the complex environment of Backlund.

Most of them were members of the Conservative Party, which allowed them to easily split the monolithic royal family and nobility without much effort.

How despicable!

Klein was deeply shocked. He pursed his lips and finally nodded.

He wanted to get to the bottom of the kidnapping case, both for his own good and for personal reasons. As for what Ron was planning to do in the process, that was none of his business.

Moreover, it is not a good thing to let such a heartless royal family of Ruen continue to sit on the throne.

"Ron, have you ever considered that the Rune royal family might be completely loyal to the Church of Storms, or that the Church of Storms might not completely abandon the Rune royal family?"

As Klein pondered this, he suggested another possibility.

Upon hearing this, Ron nodded approvingly, as if he were seeing his own child finally grow up.

"This is exactly the result I want. It would be best if the mistakes of the Rune royal family were made public. And the Storm Church has no chance of giving up on a royal family, so I will deal with them as well."

"Your demand is to uphold justice and eradicate all evil, while Miss 'Justice' demands to replace the Royal Family of Rune and restore order to the country, and my demand is to borrow something from the Lord of Storms."

"What is this? This is a win-win-win situation!"

"And Rosell also said, 'If you time travel, don't rebel; use a drill to cover your chrysanthemum.' Klein, I think you've got some skills."

What the hell? You look like a drill! When did Roselle ever say that?

Klein's lips twitched, but he didn't immediately refute.

Setting aside the rubbish like the electric drill, Ron's other nonsense did have some merit, so he didn't doubt Ron's execution ability, nor did he question whether Ron's ideas and plans were correct.

He's just a keyboard warrior, good at talking big, but when it comes to insights into the world, how can he compare to a god who holds omniscience and wisdom?

"Aren't you afraid of social unrest, and that your attempt to steal a chicken might backfire and you'll end up losing the rice instead?"

After a few minutes of silence, Klein cautiously asked another question.

The blond boy glanced at him, then said:

"So-called gods are the greatest and most unique 'capital' in this world. They can have it, but they absolutely cannot be this powerful. At the very least, they must maintain a balance in the world."

"Hey, that's a dangerous topic."

Klein thought to himself, then chuckled and mocked:

"Aren't you the same?"

The handsome young man rolled his eyes at Klein and said irritably:

"What can I do with this wretched place? Am I supposed to plunder the poor, or am I supposed to control the entire planet?"

"This place is underdeveloped, heavily polluted, and everyone is dirt poor, but you, my friend, have made an outstanding contribution to this!"

Ron kicked Klein in annoyance, then pushed open the carriage door and jumped out.

To Ron, Klein's problem was like a penny-pincher with only a copper penny in his pocket being robbed in the street by a billionaire whose assets were worth hundreds of millions of pounds.

Turning his head, Ron whispered to Klein:

"Work hard, and you'll be richly rewarded; if you don't, I'll put a power drill on you!"

"Get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)