Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 65 The taste of Source Castle is really good!

"Hmph ╯^╰."

After the party ended, a portion of Ron's will returned to his body through the connection, and as soon as it returned, he groaned.

"Sothos, why don't you take this opportunity to erode the Source Castle? Even if you can't contain it, you must at least control it!"

The suppressed primal will sensed Ron's return and shouted in a grand voice.

"My name shall not be uttered without my permission."

Instead of answering the original question directly, the blond boy arrogantly threw out words plagiarized from Mr. Fool.

"..."

The primordial will fell silent for a moment, not understanding what was wrong with Sothos, for they hadn't spoken to each other in such a tone for a long time.

Ron's tone reminded Him of the past, of the time when He was still very serious.

"Damn it, the food at Source Castle is really good."

Seeing that the primordial will remained silent, Ron immediately shifted his target and began to mock and ridicule the Celestial Will within him.

His tone was incredibly irritating, as if he had truly experienced the power and status of the Source Castle.

The Celestial Venerable's will visibly trembled for a moment, then fell silent as if he had just realized something. Clearly, Ron's little trick could not fool Him.

"Oh dear~ The current owner of Source Castle, the great Fool, says he'll continue to recruit more people up there. I wonder if people will be coming and going every day from now on~"

"Anyway, I don't care. It's quite enjoyable to chat with people on Mr. Fool's Source Castle~"

"Mr. Fool, the sole master of the Source Castle now, is truly remarkable. The temple he manifested using the power of the Source Castle is truly magnificent!"

Seeing that the Celestial's will was not responding, Ron intensified his efforts, and kept mentioning the dear Mr. Fool and the current master of Source Castle.

Unfortunately, his words had little effect on the Celestial Venerable, or rather, they did have an effect, but the Celestial Venerable did not show it.

Based on the Celestial Venerable's understanding of Ron, He had already foreseen this situation the moment Ron ascended the Source Castle.

That wretched fat ball will definitely bring up the Source Castle, relentlessly mocking Him and slapping Him in the face.

In this situation, only a fool would dare to confront them head-on.

scoundrel...

The Celestial Venerable's will mimicked Ron's curse words and mentally uttered a curse.

One hour later.

"You weirdo~ Say something! Stop cowering there, I understand you!"

After harassing the Celestial for an hour and spewing tens of thousands of different kinds of trash talk, Ron finally got bored and stopped persecuting the Celestial.

He closed his golden eyes, savoring the excitement and joy in his heart, and the information he had received at the tarot gathering flashed through his mind.

Although he entered the Source Castle and agreed to attend this so-called Tarot gathering.

However, Ron's main purpose was to check the condition of the Source Castle and to see if Klein Moretti had been contaminated by any of the Dead Ghosts; he didn't really take this gathering on top of the Source Castle seriously.

In Ron's eyes, in his core mindset, it doesn't matter how high-end or secretive the party is, because nothing is as awesome as him.

But times have changed, and Xie Zhuzhi, who has lived in this era for some time, has gradually come to realize a fact.

That is, he is no longer the same person he used to be; the omnipotent him is now in a predicament.

Ron had to admit that he needed some help, such as attending various secret gatherings to obtain all sorts of information.

Just like this tarot session.

The information he couldn't find in the spirit world was actually obtained from that blue-haired guy.

This made him realize that even small insects are not necessarily useless.

"The ancient sun god, the creator of everything..."

The existing information flashed through his mind again, and Ron's thoughts shifted as he glanced at the primordial will within his body.

"Originally, you were a decent guy."

Before Ron could finish his insincere praise, the Primal Will simply snorted and unilaterally blocked Ron out.

His meaning couldn't be clearer, that is...

Don't suffer the old man!

The blond boy curled his lip, knowing that the Primordial One must know something. After all, as a half-god involved, His suspicion should rightfully be ranked second.

Moreover, it's possible that the ancient sun god's collection of his authority was influenced by a primordial will.

You bastard.

Ron cursed under his breath, adjusted his monocle, and ignored the two lurking dogs inside him.

Bright sunlight streamed in through the window, and the blond boy stretched and decided to go back to playing cards.

But just then, the tightly closed door to the lounge was pushed open with a "click".

Dunn Smith walked in from outside, followed by a woman wearing a psychic robe with blue eyeshadow and blush.

"Dunne, you said you should knock before entering someone else's house."

The blond boy narrowed his eyes, finally finding the old captain's weakness, and couldn't wait to lecture Dunn in the same tone the old captain had used to lecture him.

Dunn Smith blushed, clearly not expecting this situation.

"You're Ron? That's exactly the same assessment as Klein's."

Before the old captain could stammer out an excuse, the strangely dressed woman behind him came to his rescue and changed the subject.

"Klein? That poor guy, what did he say about me?"

"He said our little Ron is naughty and mischievous, and he speaks very rudely; he's a bad boy!"

The strangely dressed woman walked up to Ron as if they were old friends and carefully looked at the blond boy.

Upon hearing this, Ron pushed up his monocle again, feeling it was time to give that poor bastard a boost.

"Ron, this is Ms. Daly Simone. She used to be our night watchman, but she was mainly in charge of Enmat Port. She was just transferred to Backlund a few days ago, so you probably haven't met her yet."

"She came here this time because of Ron, to see if she can restore your memories."

Seeing that Daly had already started talking to Ron, Dunn, who was standing to the side, introduced Ron to her.

"Actually, my destination was Port Enmat, but I came here on purpose. They thought that although what happened to Little Ron was rare, it was not very harmful, so they asked me to come and take a look on my way here."

Daly Simone stood up, looked down at the blond boy pushing up his monocle, and spoke words that seemed to be directed at no one.

The entire lounge fell silent for a moment, with only the soft breathing of the three people remaining.

Ron pushed up his monocle, looking left and right, and noticed a sour smell wafting through the room.

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