Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 74 It’s Mr. Courtman!

"Mr. Ron, are you really not going home with me? I have an extra guest room at home!"

"No, Hazel, I have other things to do."

"Okay, Mr. Ron, don't be busy all the time. Sometimes it's good to calm down and experience life. It can really relax you."

After the girl with dark green hair finished speaking, Ron jumped out of the car at the same place and nodded slightly to Hazel, indicating that he understood.

The door of the carriage closed slowly and soon disappeared by the roadside in the light of the gas street lamp.

Only then did Ron look away and shook his head with smooth blond hair.

"A narcissist, it's so miserable to die!!!"

"How come you're so dead!!!"

As soon as he took a deep breath, the blond boy heard the will of Heaven in his mind begin to cry loudly.

As the saying goes, the old god cries in the grave - crying and howling strangely.

The cry that echoed in Ron's mind was as unpleasant as it could be, and there was even a bit of gloating laughter mixed in with it.

The kind of laughter that blends genuine sadness with false emotions is simply amazing. Most people don't have the level to perform such acting skills, which brings Tianzun's ridicule to the extreme.

"It was indeed a tragic death."

The blond boy grinned, pushed up his monocle and echoed.

Assuming that what Mr. A just said is true, then Ron can draw a conclusion based on the current situation.

The ancient sun god at that time, no, it should be said that he was the omniscient and omnipotent one who had recovered, and I am afraid that his death was quite embarrassing.

This can be seen from the fact that His authority belongs to different sequence zeros.

Although it is not known whether the true Creator has anything to do with the ancient Sun God, He should have inherited the authority of His fall when the original fell for the second time.

As for the other Sequence Zeros, there is no need to say much. Just thinking about that scene made Ron's lips instantly rise.

I'm afraid the great original Creator was reincarnated over and over again!

"Original, I have always been curious, how did you, who had gathered most of the power, fall under such circumstances?"

"You weren't beaten to death by a group of people, were you?"

"No way? No way?"

Ron's words carried the same schadenfreude as Tianzun, and used an extremely tricky angle to make the face of the original will change again and again, obviously thinking of something bad.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and no longer paid attention to the howling Tianzun Will and the blond boy who was waiting to choke him.

Because in the whole incident of the ancient sun god's fall, his great original creator was not the worst.

Because it was not Him who was dismembered.

"It seems that I guessed it?"

"The great omniscient and omnipotent person was actually killed by a group of Sequence Zeros, and perhaps guys who were not Sequence Zeros!?"

"Oh my, you are such a disgrace, where are your person and symbol!?"

"Yes, yes, narcissist, Yuanqiu is right, you are so useless!"

When Tianzun Will heard Ron's taunt, he also stopped his ghostly howling and began to taunt him at every opportunity. Apparently he had forgotten who boarded the Source Castle a few days ago and slapped him in the face crazily.

"Shut up, you two!" The two guys outside the will who kept yelling made the original will's blood pressure rise a little, and it finally couldn't bear it and roared out.

The dead and dismembered person is the ancient sun god, who is closely related to my original creator! ?
Although he wanted to explain it this way, he stopped when he thought of the extremely despicable characters of those two guys.

He knew only too well the extent of the birth of the two mortal enemies.

"Humph!"

Along with a cold snort, the original will unilaterally blocked the two guys who were shouting.

The city of generosity, Bayam.

A giant ship painted in blue and white and powered by a combination of steam and sail was moored in the port.

The sails of this huge "beast" are painted with intertwined patterns of lightning, violent winds, and waves, and a huge Holy Emblem of Storm is hung on the bow.

This storm holy symbol shines brightly under the sunlight, appearing as sacred as a high-altitude god.

Raydal Valentine stepped off the giant wheel. He looked at Byam in front of him and then looked back at the giant wheel he was riding on, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"Finally time to leave and have some free time!"

The senior deacon of the Church of Storms, who had thick, dark blue hair, large earlobes, and sharp eyes, sighed in his heart.

Although he is ambitious and has been running back and forth for a higher status, he will always spend a few weeks or a month in a year at the headquarters of the Church of Storms to report on his work.

There, under the gaze of the Lord of Storms, he did not dare to reveal that he was anything different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, now he is free. With his own initiative, he accepted an investigation mission and left the place that made him feel depressed.

"I still have to go to the Church of Storms headquarters in the City of Generosity to find Yan Cotman, ask for the information needed for the mission, and show up in front of him to prove that I have been here..."

Mr. "Navigator" walking on the clean road in the port was constantly thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Although he had received the letter from "Mr. Timing", he did not reply immediately.

Being steady and not reckless is the guideline for this extraordinary sailor to do things.

Not long after, the gentleman with round, thick, dark blue hair arrived at the headquarters of the Church of Storms in the City of Generosity, and met Yan Cotman, the "Sea King" with the three personalities of the sequence.

"Well, your mission altar has been telegraphed to me!"

"You also need a ship and some manpower. I will draw these people from the local punisher team."

"Sea King" leaned on the office chair, his eyes seemed to contain strong wind and lightning, making the senior deacon of the Church of Storms unable to raise his head.

"Well, thank you for your help, Mr. Cotman."

"However, according to the intelligence, Admiral Blood seemed to have appeared near the Raging Sea last time. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the other party's tail. After all, by the time I get there, the other party may have already left."

Raydal Valentine endured the pressure from the high-sequence sailors and expressed his worries.

"Don't worry, your mission this time is not to catch the opponent, but to analyze from Senior's behavior what the Rose School of Thought is doing recently?"

"They seem to have become very radical. Not only have they lost their conservative attitude in the southern continent, they have also taken the initiative to start a new colonial war."

"And their behavior has become different from usual. It's like all the members of the entire organization have changed into different people..."

Yan Cotman narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke out the information in a loud voice that made people think deeply.

(End of this chapter)