Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 559 Sharon: Who is she?!

"Hahaha, the 'Fool' got fooled, not bad at all~"

Back in reality, the blond boy stood up on the soft sofa that could seal away gods, a pleased smile playing on his lips.

"Hahaha……"

But as he smiled, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned down, his features became indifferent and aloof, like a mental patient, instantly switching to a different mental state.

"..."

Ron frowned, pondered, and finally sighed softly.

"Sure enough, with the fusion of our original forms, I'm becoming more and more like the two of them. No, this is just an appearance. Something was already off about the three of us from the very beginning of the fusion, as was the Fallen Mother Goddess. Fortunately, she came later, and her will wasn't as strong..."

Damn!

To be honest, Ron didn't lie to Klein, but his attitude of treating people like a joke still made Mr. Fool feel embarrassed.

However, Ron believed that he was the one who should have lost face the most.

His gaze swept over the magnificent living room, which resembled a heavenly temple, and the handsome young man tapped twice on the gold-decorated coffee table in front of him.

In the empty living room, he began to give his orders:

"Aria, has that unwanted witch replied yet?"

The problem is that you can't know everything; everything is just speculation...

The handsome young man felt a slight pang of disappointment, then raised his hand and touched the deep red thorn flame mark that had appeared on his forehead.

"Behave yourself!"

The boy lowered his voice and reprimanded, his tone authoritative yet filled with a kind of inexplicable power.

The City of Calamity has not yet been contained by him. After the aggregation event in the Western Continent, this source material always tries to escape his control.

The order of first accommodating the "source matter" and then accommodating the characteristics will undoubtedly increase the difficulty for Ron himself.

So he kept delaying, waiting for the slightest opportunity he saw in fate.

The mirror in the magnificent living room rippled with water, and soon a clear and melodious voice, like birdsong, could be heard.

"Master, your servant is in contact with her; she is being very cautious."

"However, I have made progress. Please give your servants five, no, three hours. I will definitely find out the true form of this guy."

"She will definitely contact me."

That's despicable, at least they've used their brains...

Upon hearing this, the boy's handsome golden eyebrows furrowed slightly, but quickly relaxed again.

"Hunting a true god can't be rushed; after all, it's about the essence of certain authority and symbolism..."

thump……

From the soft sofa, came the groans of someone giving up.

………………

Inside the Earl Hall's luxurious villa in Queens.

"Mr. Ron actually went through something like that, and he didn't even tell me!"

"Has he gotten tired of me? Are all men like this, always looking for something new and easily bored?"

"No, maybe he simply doesn't want me to worry..."

At the dressing table, Miss Justice, who had just finished a tarot reading session, didn't seem to have the energy to review the session as she usually did.

Instead, he sat in his chair with a furrowed brow, constantly pondering what Ron's intentions were in doing this.

"What a liar! He said I was the one he loved most, but he kept it from me even after something happened..."

"What an idiot!"

Lifting her skirt and straightening her graceful and perfect figure, Audrey Hall decided to visit Ron right now.

Knock knock knock...

Just then, a crisp knock came at the door, interrupting the noblewoman's chaotic thoughts.

"Enter."

An elegant and composed sweet voice came through, which then naturally turned into astonishment.

"Dad? What brings you here!?"

"..."

What do you mean, "Why did you come?"

Earl Hall, whose smile was on his lips, froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and asked with a light laugh:

"My little princess has grown up and started thinking about other people. She doesn't care about her old father anymore~"

"Dad, what are you saying?!"

Earl Hall's feelings were complicated when his little cabbage was taken away by someone else.

However complex it may seem, it is still not as complex as his keen intuition as a merchant and a nobleman.

Twenty-four hours have passed since Govington Augustus II and Count Bernard were arrested, but he has not seen any unusual behavior from the royal family during these twenty-four hours.

"No, the fact that the royal family has not taken any action is the biggest anomaly in itself, especially considering that they issued such a statement just over ten hours ago."

"It seems that the little guy's arrogant behavior last night wasn't really arrogance, but rather contained a lot of probing information."

"For example, it could completely undermine the royal family's prestige, deprive them of the opportunity to win people's hearts, and cause some powerful families to have other ideas..."

Just as Audrey had thought, the Hall family, already at the height of their power, did not want to miss such an opportunity.

Families without ambition will inevitably be replaced. In today's competitive environment where everyone is trying to profit, the earlier you invest, the greater your returns will be.

This is not just about Earl Hall, but about everyone in the Hall family who has a say!

Thoughts flashed through the old father's mind, and a smile appeared on his somewhat plump face as he said:

"Audrey, what kind of person do you think Ron is?"

A person? No, Dad, Mr. Ron isn't even a person...

She muttered something to herself, but the noblewoman quickly composed herself and replied with an unwavering smile:

"He is very capable and knowledgeable. He has a fundamental understanding of society and the world, and he has helped me solve many problems that had been troubling me."

"Dad, I know what you're trying to say, but I think Mr. Ron is very trustworthy!"

A promise made by a deity inherently represents integrity!

Although that's what Audrey thought, the speaker meant nothing by it, but the listener took it to heart. When it reached Count Gourd's ears, what his daughter said suddenly took on a completely different meaning.

How long has it been?!

Your own little cabbage has already turned into the shape of the other person!?

You deserve to die!!!

Earl Hall clenched his back teeth, his face still bearing a friendly and polite smile, but the more you looked at that smile, the more bitter it seemed.

If Rosell, also a father, were here, he would surely understand.

To be honest, it's not that he can't agree to his daughter finding someone she likes, but for an elderly father, all of this is just too fast.

The bewildered and weary count quickly regained his composure, and his expression immediately turned serious.

"Audrey, at yesterday's banquet, the president of World Peace Corporation said he was an agent of God. Do you know his position in the Church of the God of Time and Space?"

"As far as I know, the king of the Southern Continent is a chosen one of the God of Time and Space, and also the leader of the Church of the Gods."

His implication was that if Ron Sothos was really that amazing, how come he had never even heard of him?

Upon hearing this, Audrey's lips twitched slightly.

What status?

Does the God of Time and Space himself count?

For a moment, even the most eloquent audience members were speechless.

"Dad, Mr. Ron... uh, Mr. Ron's status is very special!"

"We met at a very high-level gathering of extraordinary individuals, and he wasn't even afraid of the host of that gathering!"

Upon hearing this, Earl Hall frowned slightly and guessed:

"Should it be a high-ranking church deacon who can communicate with the divine?"

After all, even the archbishop of the Church of the Night and the hidden angels within the church only hold this position in public.

"..."

"Um, Dad, how about we be a little bolder?"

Audrey asked cautiously in return.

She could tell that her beloved Earl Hall was clearly harboring some ulterior motives, but the matter was far too important.

It was so important that even a father who was usually very decisive hesitated over it.

Therefore, she decided to add one more chip to the scales in her father's mind.

"Sigh... If I said Mr. Ron was a god-like being, no less than a goddess, Dad would probably think I've gone mad... Or perhaps, he himself would be so frightened that he wouldn't recover for days and nights..."

Be bolder?

Earl Hall's eyelids twitched. Besides the deacons and the triple crowned individuals, what other identity could be more audacious?!

Is it...

Suddenly, it seemed as if a thunderbolt struck Earl Hall's mind, and the expression on his face became extremely strange.

He suddenly leaned close to his daughter's ear and whispered, his voice trembling slightly, he speculated:

"Could it be the divine child?"

My goddess is exhausted!?

Is this really possible?!

In the Fifth Age, when gods were not visible, the Divine Child was clearly a rarer profession than the Triple Crowned One.

For a moment, Earl Hall felt that he was somewhat out of his league.

This is not an improvement in social status, but rather a leap for the family to a higher social class.

The reason the Loen royal family is royalty is because they belong to a higher social class. Although they don't know much about Earl Hall in the mysterious world, but...

In this dog-eat-dog world and social structure, some things remain unchanged.

"Uh... Dad, whatever makes you happy... And we're in a normal relationship..."

The noblewoman gave an awkward smile, neither nodding nor shaking her head, perfectly embodying the principles that the Tarot Club leader had always upheld.

"No wonder, no wonder his face looks strange. No wonder the Archbishop of the Church of the Night didn't say anything just now, always changing the subject, either chatting about everyday things or just smiling without saying a word."

"However, the Church of the Night's attitude is also strange. Is the son of the God of Time and Space really that close to the Church of the Night?"

"Could it be...?"

Upon realizing this, Earl Hall immediately stopped thinking about anything related to the "family background" of the gods. He took a deep breath, calmed himself for a few seconds, and then jokingly remarked:

"It seems my little princess has really grown up and knows how to make friends on her own. In my opinion, you may be even better than your two older brothers."

"Alright, Dad has something to do, so you can have dinner with your mom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the count turned and left without any hesitation, leaving Audrey standing there awkwardly, unsure of what expression to make.

"Sigh... It seems Father has made up his mind? Indeed, decades ago, he had the audacity to sell most of his land to enter the banking industry. However, it seems his decision wasn't for those who died tragically because of the royal family."

She pursed her lips, gracefully lifted her skirt, and took slightly heavy steps, passing through the porch to the outside of the luxurious villa.

Now, let's go find Mr. Ron and ask him what's going on!

"Backlund, I'm back!"

After traveling across oceans, stopping at various colonial islands, and taking long-distance steam trains for several weeks, Sharon, with her light blonde hair and wearing a small soft hat, emerged from the crowded steam train station with the crowd.

What is He doing right now?

The female ghost, expressionless, pale, and aloof, had a hint of expectation in her eyes.

However, the anticipation in her eyes vanished the moment she thought of the genuine leather sofa in the living room.

Judging from Ron's nonchalant attitude, he must have spent the whole day lounging on the sofa.

At least, at least He never goes out and messes around.

Sharon silently counted Ron's few good points in her mind, and her mood quickly became cheerful again. The trip to the Southern Continent brought her a lot of good mood, so much so that her steps seemed very light.

As she moved her legs, Miss Evil's pace quickened unconsciously; she decided to suddenly go home and give Ron Sothos a surprise!

67 Williams Street, inside Ron's luxurious villa.

"So, your father will most likely choose me? Actually, it doesn't matter. Although I only have a small part of my energy to deal with the Ruen royal family, they are still not someone they can handle."

"I thought they would know their place, but I still underestimated the allure of power. Don't worry, this will all be over in a week."

"But having more choices is definitely a good thing."

In the lavishly decorated living room, the blond-haired boy personally brewed a pot of black tea and poured it onto the white glazed teacup covered in gold in front of the visitor.

The noblewoman looked around, her emerald eyes gleaming with an unusual light.

Even though it wasn't her first time visiting, she was still awestruck by the profound history and exquisite artistry that seemed to originate from the divine.

Unlike Klein, who lacked knowledge and could mistake a swiped Olmere red wine for a cheap one, Audrey received an education in philosophy, art, and connoisseurship from a young age.

"Hmph, how could the place where the ancient sun god once lived be anything less than wonderful?"

Seeing the noble lady's expression, Ron muttered to himself, and then, before the girl could react, he grabbed her long, slender, fair hands in a roguish manner.

"Did you miss me?"

The handsome young man rested his face on the girl's shoulder, his warm breath unconsciously brushing against Audrey's earlobe, causing an unnatural blush to rise on her cheeks.

What are you doing?

"Don't try to change the subject. Why is your true form asleep? Is it in any danger?"

Audrey immediately pushed away Ron, who was blowing air into her ear, then glared at him and asked seriously.

However, the girl's serious demeanor did not deter the small fry; instead, it made him more uninhibited.

Ron's body went limp and collapsed, his massive frame, capable of holding the entire world, gently resting on the noblewoman's body.

The boy greedily inhaled the girl's fragrance, opening his lips to kiss her repeatedly, gently biting her long, snow-white neck and the delicate collarbone hidden beneath her dress.

His small tongue moistened her snow-white skin, and then the boy buried his face in the girl's arms.

"He's so good at being affectionate, I just can't resist! Where did he learn that from?!"

Looking at the boy who was about the same height as her but looked younger, that incredibly familiar feeling surged into the noblewoman's heart once again.

To be honest, when she was intimate with Ron, she really couldn't tell whether Ron was taking advantage of her or she was taking advantage of Ron.

After all, who wouldn't like a cute boy?

"Mr. Ron, please don't do this."

"Hmm, if I don't do it this way, then Audrey wants me to do it this way?"

The boy hummed softly, his hand slipping through the gorgeous and fashionable dress, gently embracing the noblewoman's waist, while moving downwards until he touched a smooth, cool mass of soft flesh.

The girl gave a coquettish cry and shifted her body awkwardly. "Ugh, no, stop it, where are you touching me?"

The handsome young man let out a hum, straddled the girl's legs, and leaned forward.

Feeling each other's body heat, Ron smiled and said:

"We're an old married couple, why would we care about this? Besides, we're already here."

"Since we're already here," is a phrase with magical power. As soon as these words were uttered, the boy clearly felt Audrey's struggles lessen considerably.

Ron's golden eyes swept upwards, and he saw that indescribably beautiful face, exquisite and flawless features, and an elegant yet alluring smile.

The boy tilted his head back and gave him a gentle kiss. After many days, he tapped open the boy's white teeth again.

Audrey Hall was feeling dizzy. Although she was a spectator and knew that Ron would only take advantage of her if things continued this way, she still couldn't muster any will to resist.

One button at a time, the skirt undone, slipping down inch by inch. Ron touched the pale thigh beneath him, then pushed the skirt up slightly, trying to minimize the inconvenience this complicated thing might cause for his business.

Her tongue glided gently against her collarbone, her teeth lightly biting, accompanied by the girl's soft panting and adorable nasal sounds.

Her smooth blonde hair became messy, and Ron gradually destroyed the girl's elegant and noble temperament, turning her into an incomparably alluring charm and beauty she had never possessed before.

Just then, Audrey Hall's tone became unusually serious, and she asked softly:

"Mr. Ron, am I the person you love most?"

Her eyes were gentle and tender, her gaze seemingly fixed on Ron, but actually directed towards the boy's back.

Meanwhile, the small fry who was figuring out how to undo the girl's clothes without getting hurt naturally had no idea what was happening, and mumbled something like:

"Of course, you are definitely the person I love the most."

Who wouldn't love a lovely, ambitious, kind, and considerate noble lady?

Just then, a cold, emotionless voice asked:

"Yeah?"

Ron, engrossed in examining the dress, didn't notice and grunted:

"certainly!"

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and many more! ! !

The next second, the boy suddenly sensed something was wrong. He looked up abruptly and saw the noble lady with a flushed face smiling at him, as if he had realized something.

He stiffly turned his head and saw Sharon, who had a cold expression, a pale face, and was wearing a Gothic dress and a small soft hat.

We're doomed!!! We've been caught!!!

For a moment, a chill seemed to sweep through the living room on the first floor.

Audrey Hall watched this scene quietly, then a slight smile appeared on her lips. She wasn't overly nervous; instead, she calmly said:

"Miss, we seem to have met somewhere before? It's inappropriate to barge into someone's home without saying hello, especially when my husband and I are having a conversation!"

Ron was completely dumbfounded.

When did this noble lady become so cunning? Saying such things at this time is practically pushing Mr. Ron into a dangerous situation.

Sharon, floating in mid-air, fell for the trick. She immediately shifted her gaze from Audrey to Ron, and questioned him in an icy tone:

"who is she!?"

(End of this chapter)