Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 60 The Wheel of Fate

"Why are you chanting my name?"

A majestic and distant voice came and resounded in Ron's ears.

Mr. Fool asked a good question.

Ron wanted to tell the truth without hiding anything, but he stopped himself as soon as he was about to speak, and then lowered his head to think of other reasons.

He felt that telling the truth might scare Mr. Fool out of his true form.

Besides, you can't exactly say something like, "I wanted to spy on Source Castle and find out its condition, but some idiot dragged me up here," can you?

Seeing Ron lower his head and remain silent, Klein felt a pang of sadness. Recalling the old captain's speculation about Ron's background, he couldn't help but imagine many things.

"Could it be that he's praying to an evil god for power in order to seek revenge?"

Mr. Fool chuckled to himself. As a fan of online novels, this kind of plot and trope was already etched into Klein's mind.

"Actually, I know your general purpose."

The voice looking down on everything came again, and the mumbled words left Ron completely bewildered.

What do you know?

"With me, some people chant my name to have their wishes fulfilled, and I grant their wishes."

"I can give you that opportunity!"

Mr. Fool, his toes gripping the floor of Source Castle, uttered the words he had been pondering for a long time.

"What kind of opportunity is it?"

Ron was a little taken aback. If it weren't for the fact that "Mr. Fool" hadn't been contaminated in any way, he probably would have already attacked upon hearing these words.

Unaware that he had just escaped with his life again, Klein Moretti continued to dig his toes into the Source Castle and said to Ron:

"They asked me to organize a gathering here to exchange information and trade goods, and I agreed to their request."

Similarly, I can give you a chance to join this party.

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Ron's eye twitched again. So he wasn't the only one; this Mr. Fool was dragging along anyone he saw. Wasn't he afraid of bringing up some terrifying being?!

He felt that both the Primal and the Celestial had made a mistake in judgment, because Klein Moretti was not only audacious, but also foolish!

In that instant, many thoughts flashed through Ron's mind, but in the end, he pursed his lips and asked the Fool, who was at the head of the bronze table.

How can I join this gathering?

He planned to sneak into the party; putting everything else aside, the prospect of being able to access the Source Castle every week was enough to excite him.

Ron did not intend to seize this source essence, because that would drive him mad and cause the Deathly Ghost within him to revive significantly.

If he were still in his prime, he might have given it a try, but now he can't guarantee that he can suppress the Celestial Venerable's will after absorbing the Source Essence.

However, none of the above is the main point. The main point is that Ron wants to see the impotent rage of the Dead Ghost every week, and to see his true reaction as he goes in and out of Source Castle in front of Him.

Just thinking about it made Ron's face flush with excitement and his legs tremble slightly.

"Ah, we'll use the twenty-two Major Arcana cards of the Tarot as our codenames."

"And you may call me Mr. Fool."

"Joining this gathering is simple; just draw a code from the remaining tarot cards."

As he spoke, Klein let out a soft laugh and showed off his skills, conjuring up a tarot deck on the bronze table in front of Ron, with the "Justice" and "Hanged Man" cards removed.

"You can choose any one of these as your code name."

After saying that, he stopped talking and stared at Ron, indicating that he could begin.

Ron didn't stand on ceremony, skillfully shuffling and cutting the cards, and randomly picking one from the remaining tarot cards.

Turning over the cards and looking up, it was just as Ron had expected.

Upright, the Wheel of Fortune.

The pillars of Ron symbolize the present, the past, and the future, and destiny is inextricably linked to those billions of futures that lead in different directions.

"Congratulations, Mr. Destiny!"

"Remember to spend time alone every Monday afternoon at 3 PM."

After seeing the cards, Mr. Fool, shrouded in gray mist, told Ron the specific time of the gathering in a calm yet majestic voice.

After saying that, Klein Moretti was still a little worried. He felt he needed to give him a few more words of advice, in case Ron was really being a smart aleck and reported him tomorrow.

He thought and thought, and finally came up with a sentence that sounded very sophisticated.

"From now on, no one may utter my name without my permission."

A deep red light appeared, and Ron's will returned to the real world. Feeling the echoing words in his mind, he couldn't help but purse his lips.

He hadn't realized before that this poor guy was quite the actor. He wondered if Klein Moretti would be so embarrassed when he exposed Mr. Fool's true identity.

"No!!! Source Castle!!!"

"How can I live without you?!"

"Why would I use such an stupid person as a vessel for resurrection?!"

"Mysterious, you can still use your authority to resurrect."

As soon as he came to his senses, Ron heard the clamor of the Celestial Venerable's will in his mind, along with the original's honest yet cold words of "comfort."

"Stop yelling, you freak! I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?"

Ron's words immediately caught the attention of the two pillars, and their wills swept over Ron, only to find that he did not contain any signs of the Source Castle.

"Roundball, are you serious?! I can't have children!"

After a while, after confirming that Ron did not show any signs of forcibly accommodating the Source Castle, the Celestial Venerable breathed a sigh of relief.

However, He quickly remembered what He had shouted earlier, and His Extraordinary Ability trembled, causing His entire will to weaken.

"Sothos, I never knew you had this kind of hobby..."

The Primordial One was also quite surprised. Although He didn't understand these strange quirks, it didn't stop Him from staying away from those two perverts.

"You two shut up!!!"

Ron's vision went black as he forcefully interrupted the two adversaries' mental constructs within him.

"You bastard, I'll tell you the truth. The good news is that I haven't contained the Source Castle, as you can probably tell!"

"As for the bad news..."

At this point, Ron grinned, unable to contain his smile. He smirked and proudly delivered the so-called bad news.

"The bad news is that I can log into Source Castle once a week!"

What?!

Before the Celestial Venerable's will could comprehend Ron's words, He heard His mortal enemy eagerly continue.

"That guy organized a party on Source Castle, and every week not only me, but other people also log in to Source Castle!"

The Celestial Venerable's will caused the Source Castle avatar to freeze in shock, unable to believe that so many people had entered and exited his precious treasure.

While he was still alive, even if those Outer Gods merely glanced at the Source Castle, He would hunt them down to the ends of the earth.

But now...

"**********!!!"

(End of this chapter)