Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 58 Fools Who Don't Belong to This Era

"A fool who does not belong to this era, a mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who holds the reins of good fortune."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Lord, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun, Fusheng Xuanhuang God, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

Mysterious incantations echoed in Klein's room, accompanied by the soft sound of four steps taken in reverse.

After settling Ron in and introducing him to his family, Ron was predictably left out in the cold, like a wronged wife.

Benson and Melissa, on the other hand, were very interested in the handsome little guy and kept chatting with Ron, making him feel the warmth of the Moretti family.

After all, this was the first time Klein had invited someone to his home.

Moreover, this guest's identity is quite special; he is the child of Klein's immediate superior, making him an important guest that the Moretti family must treat with great hospitality.

The dinner party was a great success, and Ron was very considerate by not trying to pull any tricks, which put Klein's mind at ease.

The darkness of the night deepened as the crimson veil was lowered, becoming even more tranquil, like a gloomy path in a cemetery, quiet yet filled with fear.

There's a reason why Klein Moretti wasn't sleeping late at night and was instead doing these strange things in his room.

After a wonderful afternoon and a sumptuous dinner, lying in bed for a good night's sleep is an enjoyment that no one can resist.

However, Mr. Azik's reminder, the red chimney divined above the gray fog, and the recent coincidences that Klein had encountered again kept him awake at night.

These events were like a fishbone stuck in his heart, always causing the young night watchman to worry.

Above the gray fog, while divining clues about the "Clown" potion, he surprisingly divined that the Antigonus family notes were sold to Welch by Hynas Vancent and his companion Sirius Arepis.

Since Hynas Vancent is a member of the Aurora Society, his companion Sirius Arepis is also highly likely to be a member of the Aurora Society.

In the name of fulfilling his duties, not drawing a salary without working, and maintaining world peace, Klein used his own methods to draw the man with messy eyebrows and then investigated him.

However, the course of events took an unexpected turn. He unexpectedly encountered Sirius Arepis while investigating him, and the situation did not allow him to play it safe. He had no choice but to risk drawing his gun and killing the other man on the spot.

Although he eventually obtained the clown potion recipe as he wished, it was just too much of a coincidence!

It was a coincidence that this weak fellow, who hadn't even finished digesting the fortune teller's potion, felt the pressure.

One coincidence is normal, two coincidences are still acceptable, but three or more coincidences appearing in succession are no longer just coincidences.

This is also the main reason why he stayed up late at night doing these things in his room; he wanted to use his recently learned knowledge of occultism to study the mysterious space above the gray fog.

This was the inspiration he had drawn from his own prayers.

However, his progress in this area is quite worrying.

"That freak, what is he doing?"

Inside the Moretti family's guest room, the blond boy's gaze pierced through the wall, through the spiritual wall, and looked at Klein, who was doing something strange.

The other party busily lit three candles, then recited a respectful name, and then hurriedly contacted Yuanbao without daring to pause for a moment.

Ron was completely baffled by this whole operation, having no idea what Klein was up to.

".I don't know either."

The Celestial Venerable's will was unusually silent for a moment, and he gave a vague reply, seemingly unable to bear the sight.

"He's praying to himself, trying to leverage the power of the Source Castle!"

In the end, it was the honest man, Original, who answered Ron's question.

"That's possible!?"

It's no wonder Ron was surprised; he had never seen anything like it in his career.

This is probably what they mean by "it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others."

"Ha, a fool who doesn't belong to this era. Perhaps that should be his name?"

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and gave a playful snort to the Celestial Will within him.

"Sphere, stop dreaming. What good is knowing his name? Does reciting it mean he'll let you into the Source Castle?"

"That's the Source Castle! Even the Outer Gods covet its Source Essence. How could he possibly let you find out? The only sensible choice would be to keep this secret and keep it all to himself!"

"Sothos, use your omniscient wisdom to think about it. If you were in his situation, would you want someone to know that you are special?"

"He may be timid, but he's by no means stupid!"

The Celestial Venerable was full of confidence, just as he was filled with a mysterious self-assurance regarding His great treasure.

In His inherent view, good things should be kept to oneself and secretly made stronger. There is no reason to show them off or share them with others.

"The Mysterious One is right, Sothos. No one would be foolish enough to let a guy of unknown origin into the Source Castle."

"Although he is weak, he is by no means a fool!"

The Primal also expressed its own views, joining the Celestial in undermining Ron's confidence.

He was right. From any perspective, He couldn't imagine why that weakling would respond to a stranger.

"Hmph ╯^╰."

Although Ron was somewhat unconvinced, he knew it was true. However, he was unwilling to bow down to his two rivals, so he could only huff arrogantly.

Then he stopped talking and began to ponder, ignoring the two noisy voices in his head.

After spending time with Klein, Ron had to admit that he had indeed misjudged him.

That human was actually a pretty good guy.

Although sometimes I'm a little stingy, a little cheap, a little shameless, a little greedy for small gains, and I spend a little too long in the restroom.

But apart from that, he has almost no major flaws.

All these signs indicate that Klein Moretti is actually a somewhat kind guy.

As an all-knowing and all-seeing being of boundless wisdom, Ron was very confident in his judgment. Because of his authority, few, or rather, no one, could pretend to be someone else under his gaze.

However, Ron didn't use these things to mock the Dead Ghost, because he was currently caught up in his own dilemma and simply wasn't in the mood for it.

Should we take that guy down?

These were thoughts that frequently flashed through the blond boy's mind during this period.

Ron's rationality told him he had to do it, but a faint emotion within him kept holding him back.

As a great being, hesitation simply did not exist in him.

Whatever I say will surely come to pass; whatever I think will surely manifest!

This does not refer to the original part of authority, but rather speaks of the greatness and status of the pillar.

If I want to do something, I will definitely achieve it!

"I have indeed been changed a little..."

Ron touched his chest, shook his golden head, and sighed.

He has indeed changed somewhat. In the past, His vision encompassed the entire universe, and His will permeated the present, past, and future. Now, even making a decision requires hesitation and long periods of contemplation.

Ron's golden eyes flickered, and he had his own thoughts. He pursed his lips, made up his mind, and considered the matter.

"A fool who doesn't belong to this era, a mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who wields good fortune..."

The blond boy chanted the name he had just learned over and over again, trying to confirm the status of the Source Castle and what was going on up there through the connection of prayer.

After waiting for a few minutes, he finally felt a gaze upon him from infinite height, but before he could make a move, his vision was engulfed by a deep red.

Ron: "!"

Original: "!!!"

Celestial Venerable: "????????????"

(End of this chapter)