Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 56 Playing Cards
"He is called the God of Cards, the embodiment of luck, and the patron of countless gamblers."

"how are you feeling!?"

Ron almost squeezed the above words out of his mouth through gritted teeth.

"Huh ╯^╰."

"not so good!"

Although he felt very guilty, Ron did not show any apology for playing cards, and instead became arrogant again.

As the saying goes, it is easy to change a country but hard to change its nature. This is probably what it means.

Ron's palm clenched into a fist again, and then he raised his hand and waved, letting the upset guy return to his own illusory timeline.

Looking through the synchronized memories in his mind, Ron's face turned dark again.

Playing cards on the 16th.

Playing cards on the 17th.

Still playing cards on the 18th.

On the 19th, my bad self urged me, forget it, that’s the end of the matter, let’s play cards first!

On the morning of the 20th, play cards!

Ron let out a long sigh and didn't say anything after looking through his memories. After all, it was all him, what was there to say?

Besides, Ron only played cards most of the time, so he still took note of some special situations.

For example, Dunn Smith was contaminated by a hidden existence, and his fate was inconsistent.

Leonard Mitchell always muttered to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

Old Neil, who guards the weapons arsenal and doesn't like playing cards, has the air of a strange guy.

As for the most important Klein Moretti, he always shuts himself in the bathroom and doesn't know what he is doing.

To put it in Ron's last thought about playing cards, playing cards was just to investigate information!

Regarding this sentence, Ron just smiled and did not comment.

“This small Tingen city is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.”

Ron sighed with an exaggerated expression.

"That's right, Yuanqiu, how could you attract us so quickly if you only rely on Source Castle!"

Hearing Ron's sigh, Tianzun immediately understood and immediately answered the words, but there seemed to be other meanings hidden in his words.

"Yes, yes, you are right, Deathly."

“Besides Source Castle, I don’t know what could attract us here!”

Seeing that Tianzun was so tacitly understanding, Ron also expressed his point of view with some words in his words. He didn't know who he was talking to.

There was silence in the bathroom.

"There seems to be a parasite in the body of that Sequence Eight poet. We are always very destined to this path."

After a long while, Yuan Shibajiao changed the subject.

"Oh, narcissist, you should understand what we mean! How can a parasitic demigod attract us here!"

"Devi is right. Just tell me the truth from the beginning. This will be good for both me and Death!"

After hearing the shameless remarks of the two pillars, Yuan Chuli ignored them and coldly and unilaterally blocked them.

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, each according to his own ability!

Ron's initial reaction was not beyond Ron's expectation. After all, the turn of fate of those Nighthawks was so abrupt that even an individual could see it.

As a great being who hates audiences, Ron naturally knows what this means. After all, he was led by the bearded man not long ago to join a party organized by the other party.

But the problem now is that he can detect it, but finding the source of the disturbance in fate is not that simple. If Tingen City was directly wiped off the map, the problem would indeed be found, but then Ron would inevitably be hunted down by the Seven Gods in this world. This was a future he did not want to see.

"Huh ╯^╰."

Glancing at the shrinking Original Will, Ron snorted and walked out of the locked bathroom.

High-end hunters often appear as prey, and the guy in the dark must have his own agenda when doing this.

Ron only needs to keep an eye on this security company, and the mastermind will naturally come to his door with gifts.

Ron was not in a hurry about this. The last thing he lacked was patience.

After opening the locked bathroom door, the blond boy first came to the entertainment room and swallowed a few desserts that Ron had won from playing cards. Then he came to the captain's office door and opened the door with a bang.

This rude door push startled the single old captain whose hairline receded. The pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and the tobacco inside also spilled out.

"Little Ron, be polite and remember to knock first when entering other people's rooms!"

Seeing the troubled boy with blond hair coming, Dunn's little heart calmed down and he gave Ron a few words of education.

"Dunn, it's too boring here. You promised me that I can go out and live!"

"What I promised was that you could hang out with the other Nighthawks."

The old captain's memory was so extraordinary that he actually remembered what he had said to Ron a few days ago.

"Do you want to go to Klein's house?"

"Correct!"

Seeing the bored look of the boy in question, Dunn's gray eyes moved and he hesitated for a moment before asking his question.

"You seem to like Klein very much?"

"No, I just think he's funny."

Ron pushed up his monocle and answered Dunn's question honestly.

"That's it"

The old captain pondered over and over again, analyzing in his mind what to do about the current situation. As a qualified Nighthawk captain, although he has a poor memory, his mind is smart enough.

"Okay, little Ron, go and call Klein. Whether or not you can do it depends on his own wishes."

"It's morning now. He should be learning occult knowledge in the weapons depot with Old Neil."

After a long while, Dunn remembered the telegram that the church had handled on its own. He glanced at it with gray eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and gave his answer.

The captain of the Nighthawks, whose hairline receded, had the answer in his mind.

The door to the captain's office closed again and soon opened again.

Klein Moretti followed Ron in. He was a little excited and didn't know what the good news Ron said was.

"Is there another salary increase? No, maybe it's something else." The young Nighthawk silently guessed in his heart.

"Klein, there is a difficult task for you now!"

Dunn's gray eyes looked at Klein and nodded slightly to him.

"Captain, what kind of mission is it? Is there another security entrustment?"

Klein was already feeling happy at this time. The captain said that he must have needed his divination ability.

But now, he is already a formal member of the Nighthawks, and the ordinary security entrustment share is no longer only one-tenth like the probation period.

"No, there is no commission. Well, little Ron said that he wants to go home with you. I think it will be very uncomfortable for a child to live in a security company all the time, so I want you to take care of little Ron."

"Captain, please allow me to refuse!"

"Little Ron's expenses will be reimbursed, and you will receive additional overtime allowance."

(End of this chapter)