Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 549 Lord Ron's Morals Are Trustworthy

You look like a power drill!

Where did he learn all this? Did Rosell teach him?

In the luxurious carriage, Klein's hands, which were behind his back, clenched and unclenched repeatedly in anger.

He suffered another crushing defeat in this verbal exchange with the brat, but Klein was still somewhat satisfied with the result.

Well, it's definitely much better than "physical combat"...

He remained expressionless until he saw Ron's departing figure before lowering his hand.

"Sigh, this is really a big task for me..."

After a long while, Klein shook his head with a wry smile.

Frankly speaking, this kind of task is really not suitable for him, an honest man who doesn't cheat or try to be cunning.

"Most importantly, it's completely unsuitable for a weakling like me. I'm only a Sequence 5 character. Oh well, I've already got the recipe..."

With his mind racing, Klein sat quietly in the carriage for a while before seeing his personal servant approaching quickly.

"Sir, that gentleman did not accept your dinner invitation. He also said, he also said..."

At this point, Richard Sen, who had only recently become a servant, clearly hesitated.

The blond gentleman who stepped down from the carriage was not easy to approach. Although he was kept at Klein's request to stay a few dozen meters away, he finally extended a formal dinner invitation in accordance with the unspoken rules of Backlund's high society.

But Ron's words were so harsh that Richard Sen was afraid of getting himself implicated when he relayed them.

Seeing the servant's subservient manner, Klein's eye twitched; he could tell that Ron probably hadn't said anything nice.

"Okay, I understand."

He replied casually, then added:

"Let's go home. I just arrived in Backlund and I still have a lot of things to take care of."

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"Have a meal!?"

"At your age, how do you even eat at your current level?"

The blond boy wandered the streets in a disheveled manner, like a modern-day street hustler.

Is it really that I'm short of your meal, sir?

What I lack is your attitude!

Not only did they not kneel and beg me on the carriage, but they even arranged for a lowly servant to invite me.

"My favorite thing to do, Ron Sothos, is to say no to everyone!"

Having figured this out, the boy slightly raised his chin and took even lighter steps. He glanced at the empty "servant's seat" beside him and was thinking about whether to bring Sharon, who was admiring the beautiful scenery of the Southern Continent, back to make himself seem less lonely.

As a god who transcends the world, Ron is so easy to serve that it's outrageous.

He doesn't need attentive service, nor does he need servants to wash his clothes.

In some cases, such excessive pampering turned personal maids into menial maids, causing their status and social standing to plummet.

So much so that the only maid in the house would stare blankly at the spotless villa every day, not letting a speck of dust settle on the ground.

Sharon always felt that her weekly wages of several hundred pounds were a bit too hot to handle if she didn't do anything.

She didn't even need to help Ron with his washing up, nor did she need to deal with her master's complicated interpersonal relationships, nor did she need to get up earlier or go to bed later than her master.

Because Ron never sleeps and has no concept of "interpersonal relationships," aside from his love of good food, this handsome young man is easier to please than a certain golden retriever.

To put it simply, Ron lived worse than a dog.

"I haven't been able to enjoy a decadent lifestyle, it seems it's because I'm too diligent."

Silently praising himself, the blond boy turned his attention to something else.

Thanks to the delicate situation in Backlund, he felt it was time to bring the noble lady back, after all, the Hall family's influence was extraordinary.

As a spectator, and having been through so much, I'm certainly not as naive as I used to be when it comes to winning people over or dealing with enemies.

Without hesitation, the boy took a step on the street and quietly disappeared into the bustling street unnoticed by passersby.

On the ancient Elf Island, in a room decorated in the style of Fusak, a noblewoman with golden hair and blue eyes, whose appearance is unparalleled, is gazing at each other with a large golden dog.

"Woof, Audrey, what you need right now is rest and relaxation. You've been too tense lately."

"I'm sorry, Susie, I always want to resolve things quickly, I want to grow up quickly and become the experienced person Mr. Ron talks about."

The girl nodded sadly, which made the golden retriever snarl.

It's hard to imagine that a dog's face would show such an embarrassed expression.

As a "psychologist," Susie is really exhausted, and she is also really helpless with Ron.

What kind of bewitching potion did you give my young lady to make her so intelligent?

Sticking out its tongue, the golden retriever vibrated the air in a comforting tone:

"Audrey, I think you're incredibly talented now. You're not the same person you used to be; now you're ruthless!"

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Upon hearing this, the noble lady fell silent.

She chuckled twice, then regained her elegant demeanor and said:

"Susie, those are pirates and villains. They burn, kill, plunder, and humiliate women. If I show them mercy, my 'justice' will be meaningless."

In just a few months, the noble lady changed dramatically. Although she still appeared lively and spoke as cheerfully as ever, she possessed an indescribable and enigmatic aura.

She had blonde hair and blue eyes, was exceptionally beautiful, and possessed a pure and elegant temperament. However, beneath this purity and elegance lay a hint of competence and decisiveness.

Her blonde hair was piled high, and she was dressed in a men's vest and trousers designed for action. She had fair skin and long, slender, but slightly rough fingers.

The noblewoman also had a leather gun belt hanging from her waist, leaving no doubt that if any bandits rushed in, she would not hesitate to draw her revolver, crack open the intruder's skull, and let blood and brains spray all over her body.

Of course, she didn't come away empty-handed during those months at sea. At the very least, she gained fame on par with the "Crazy Adventurer," becoming one of the two most notorious figures on the five seas.

Because of her frequent help to the weak, her fight against pirates and gangsters, and her willingness to rob the rich and give to the poor without taking a penny, Audrey was affectionately known as the "Angel of Justice" by ordinary people.

However, the gangsters and pirates who were brutally ravaged did not see it that way, so they gave Audrey another nickname.

A righteous mad dog!

"Justice" naturally refers to Audrey, and as for "mad dog"...

The noblewoman almost burst out laughing when she glanced at Susie's smooth blonde hair.

"Hmm, perhaps I've been a bit too high-profile lately, but those gangsters and pirates show no signs of restraint, and I simply can't let them get away with it!"

"However, not all those I helped will be grateful to me; compared to them, I'm probably not even worth as much as a one-pound note."

Although the thought made her feel a little choked up, Audrey still nodded at the golden retriever in front of her.

"Susie, thank you. I think I've been a bit too obsessive lately. Perhaps directly eliminating those evil people isn't a good approach; they'll always reappear no matter what."

As she spoke, Audrey deeply realized the insignificance of individual power; she could help dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people.

However, the number of people in the world who need help is far more than just hundreds of thousands.

Even if she gave away all the wealth her father left her, it would be a drop in the ocean for the country and the world.

Just then, another voice suddenly came from the room where there was only one person and one dog.

"Audrey, it seems you are ready to ascend the throne. A qualified monarch is not simply one who is kind enough; she also needs an iron fist, decisive resolve, and most importantly..."

"wisdom!"

"The world is not black and white, and that's something I hope you understand."

"Simple justice only makes people laugh, while justice based on iron will and wisdom makes people tremble with fear."

"Mr. Ron!"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Audrey's emerald eyes flashed with surprise. She looked at the boy and wanted to rush up and give him a hug.

But after thinking for a moment, she still demurely smoothed her hair and said lightly:

Good morning, Mr. Ron.

Upon hearing the greeting, Ron didn't stand on ceremony. He stepped forward and hugged the girl, kissing her forehead, cheeks, and lips amidst the complex gaze of the golden retriever.

"Woof!" (This is outrageous!)

Susie couldn't bear to look at this appalling scene, and for a moment she felt like she wouldn't need to eat again today.

Ron had always liked the gentle, considerate, and understanding noble lady very much. After the intimate greetings, the young man chuckled and said:

"Audrey, are you ready to return to Backlund?"

Seeing the noble lady's still somewhat doubtful expression, Ron quickly added:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. I believe you're capable enough to help someone become king; I have experience in this!"

"Even if I only offer you a blessing, you will surely ascend the throne!"

The impossibly beautiful noblewoman shook her head and said softly:

"No, no, Mr. Ron, I just feel that all of this is happening a little too fast."

"Ha, it all feels a bit unreal."

"If it weren't for Mr. Ron, how would I know so much?"

The girl looked at Ron with bright eyes, her lips pressed tightly together, and a slight blush rose on her beautiful face.

"Woof!" (As expected, the psychological state of a woman in love cannot be guessed from that of a normal person!)

Seeing its owner's unusually awkward posture, the golden retriever quietly started a new branch of its research into human psychology.

It stuck out its tongue, and seeing that its owner didn't move, it finally said wearily:

"Ahem, Audrey, Miss Winchester has been in Sunia's Golden Spring for quite some time now."

It hesitated for a moment, then successfully separated the adulterous couple in front of it.

Oh yes! How could I forget Miss Winchester! It's all Mr. Ron's fault for being so adorable!

Audrey's pupils widened slightly, but she still pretended to be serious as she asked Ron:

"Mr. Ron, we haven't heard from Miss Winchester for three days. Could she have encountered some danger at the Fairy Spring?"

Upon hearing this, the blond boy immediately remembered that he had such a pet. He tried his best to appear serious and grunted:

"Don't worry, with the 'Book of Natural Disasters' around, she won't be in danger."

The noblewoman breathed a sigh of relief and skillfully took Ron's arm.

"Mr. Ron, may we go back?"

Having been out for so long, and having gone through months of killing and outwitting evil people, Audrey had long missed her family.

"If Susie weren't still by my side, I can't even imagine myself secretly crying every night."

She murmured to herself, her bright green eyes seeming to say, "Is it okay? Is it okay? Is it okay?"

"Of course!" the boy replied with a smile.

After a busy day, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when I took Audrey home.

Returning home in glory is always a joyous occasion, but Audrey didn't want to reveal anything unusual.

She simply transformed her longing for her family into a sumptuous afternoon tea dessert, which made Count and Countess Hall sigh with relief that their daughter had finally grown up.

Ron didn't participate in Audrey's heartwarming time with her family. He went straight back to 67 Williams Street and collapsed onto the sofa, a "0" level sealed artifact capable of sealing gods.

"You've finally arrived. I went to great lengths to bring you back to life completely this time."

Seeing the bearded man floating towards him, Ron opened his mouth and began to ramble incoherently.

Adam paused for a moment, then instinctively touched the back of his head, as if he had finally figured something out.

"You did this!?"

Although He was only a part of the ancient sun god, He was still a participant in the event.

He fainted suddenly after climbing out of the Chaos Sea, something he never understood in his entire life, especially after he became half of the "omniscient and omnipotent one," he had no clue about it at all.

However, upon seeing Ron lying on the sofa in this magnificent living room, He suddenly understood!

The blond boy's expression remained unchanged as he continued spouting nonsense:

"It wasn't me."

The bearded man's face twitched slightly, but he still spoke calmly:

"You should know that lying to me doesn't make much sense."

Who are you to put this up here?

Ron rolled his eyes and continued:

"It wasn't me."

you!

Adam was speechless for a moment. Looking at the boy's face, he suddenly realized something.

That is, there is a big difference between lying and being shameless.

Having figured this out, He floated forward two steps and sat down on the sofa opposite Ron, speaking in a calm tone:

"What are the conditions?"

He was already numb to Ron.

Upon hearing this, the blond boy straightened his back and mimicked the bearded man's tone, saying:

"The uniqueness of the Hanged Man".

"Okay, I agree."

Adam nodded without hesitation.

This time, however, it was Ron's turn to be stunned.

"That was so satisfying?"

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Are you unhappy? Are you waiting for me to rob you? Can't you have any self-awareness?

After hesitating for a long time, the Imaginary Angel still couldn't voice his true feelings. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he said against his will:

"I believe in your character!"

(End of this chapter)