I have a role in the heavens

Chapter 3291 Loyal to love, died of conspiracy!

At the same time, in the underground ruins, Ins Zangwill and the Law Master jointly suppressed Azik. The golden mask revealed a pair of cold and majestic eyes, and pointed his right hand at the panting Azik. , following his words, the void swallowed up the son of the God of Death and banished him to the endless space.

"exile!"

Zangwill frowned slightly, his eyes showing dissatisfaction. He took off his pants. The allies actually just exiled Azik into the space. This result made him feel that it was not worth it.

The Law Master hesitated for a moment, and then spoke calmly with a hint of explanation in his cold voice.

"The three major churches have already taken action. We don't have time. We must hide this place as soon as possible, so we can't be entangled with each other anymore!"

When Zangwill heard this, his brows relaxed. He looked down at the tattered pants around his ankles, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling the cool wind blowing from below, and the birds flying freely in the wind. , making him slightly embarrassed, he needed a new pair of pants.

Inszangwill turned around and walked to the rock wall, grabbed the 008 seal item that he was writing on, the pen of Alsuhod, and put it into his pocket. His eyes were slightly focused, and he looked at the last few words on the rock wall. sentence.

"The heir of the evil god was blocked by an unknown mysterious existence and could not be born. Mr. A of the Aurora Society fell into the spiritual world. His body was forgotten. Despair was also swallowed by angels. The Backlund smog was dispelled. This metropolis Covered in sunshine again!”

"A mysterious existence, can't even the 008 Sealed Artifact sense his information?"

Inzangwill's face darkened slightly, and he felt a little more wary. Could it be that the gods had taken action? He had never seen the existence of Alsuhod's pen and could not know about it.

In the suburbs of Backlund, in the Red Rose Manor, Finkel, the loyal old butler, stood respectfully in front of Edsac in a black tuxedo, with a polite but cold smile on his face. He urged.

"Your Highness, please hurry up and don't waste time!"

Prince Edsac sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His round face lost the majesty of the past. His dull eyes gained a bit more brilliance in the urging voice. His eyes focused on this familiar yet unfamiliar face. On the old face, there was a sad smile. Is this the same housekeeper who treated me with respect in the past?

"At least Triss has left, and I have no regrets!"

Prince Edsac held a revolver in his hand, and the turntable contained several bullets that could light up and destroy spirits. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the temple of his head. He finally looked at the world outside the window with eyes full of nostalgia. The leisurely horses He took his son for a walk, but he could no longer ride on it, so he bent his index finger slightly and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Tongues of fire spurted out, and a gunshot was heard. Prince Edsac's body collapsed, and the bright blood dyed the sofa red, like a blooming rose, gorgeous and full of power. The life of this infatuated prince came to an end.

Prince Edsac was loyal to love and died of conspiracy and betrayal at the age of twenty-two, in his youth.

The old butler Finkel's old face was full of indifference, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He watched Edsac's death quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Queens, in Hall Manor.

Ilsey was sitting in the study room, with a glass of champagne on the desk. He stretched out his slender white right hand, raised it, gestured to the crimson moon outside the window, and murmured.

"Edsac, I toast you this glass!"

"May there be no conspiracy in the world of death!"

As soon as the words fell, Ilsi drank the champagne in the glass and expressed her memory to the prince who was loyal to love and died of conspiracy and betrayal.

In the mysterious hall, the altar was broken, and pieces of gravel were scattered on the ground. A group of night watchers wearing black windbreakers and silk hats came here. The leader was St. Anthony, the Archbishop of Backlund Parish. His eyes were majestic. Taking in all the surrounding scenes, he found nothing, and a low voice echoed in the hall.

"The advent ceremony was ruined!"

"Try divination, search for all traces around you, and don't let go of any clues. I want to know where the madmen from the Aurora Society and the Witch Sect are hiding?"

The Backlund Smog Incident caused thousands of deaths. The impact was so bad that it severely slapped the faces of the three major churches. St. Anthony, the formerly gentle archbishop, was filled with anger and vowed to destroy it completely. eradicate.

Klein got rid of all the attention and escaped from this conspiracy. He was secretly rejoicing when suddenly the picture in front of him became distorted and beautiful, as if he had entered an oil painting.

When Klein came back to his senses, he had disappeared and appeared next to Azik. He had a happy expression on his face and asked quickly.

"Mr. Azik, are you not injured?"

Azik, who had soft features, said calmly with a faint smile on his face.

"I was slightly injured, but to the undead, this injury is nothing!"

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, put his hanging heart back, and asked again.

"What about Inz Zangwill and the 008 Sealed Artifact?"

"Inszangwill is also injured and still has the level 0 sealed object!"

Although Azik is a Sequence 2 Death Archon, he has lost his memory and is no longer in peak condition. At best, he can only exert the strength of a Sequence 4 undead. Relying on the extraordinary characteristics of the undead, he barely managed to fight one against two. Of course, there was nothing that could be done about Ins Zangwill.

"Mr. Azik, aren't you curious why I didn't die?"

This was the first time Klein had contacted Azik since he was resurrected from the dead, turned into a Sherlock detective incognito, and that was why he asked this question.

"If you're not curious, I often crawl out of coffins and resurrect. Although my memory is incomplete, I also know that although this kind of thing is uncommon, it is not without precedent!"

Akzi didn't care about Klein's resurrection from the dead. For an undead like him, this little thing was not a big deal, it was normal.

Klein's expression froze when he heard this. He didn't expect that the secret he was hiding was something that in the eyes of a boss like Azik, he had long been accustomed to it. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. He shook his head to get rid of the control of this emotion, thought for a moment, and asked again.

"Mr. Azik, will Zangwill know that I am Klein?"

"He probably didn't realize this, he just thought you were mine!"

Azik gave an answer that reassured Klein, but at the same time made him very confused. The other party was in possession of the 008 Sealed Artifact. This Level 0 Sealed Artifact should have spied on his secrets and information.

"Why, isn't the characteristic of 008 Sealed Artifact noticeable to everyone who knows its existence?"

"The long-standing tradition of 008 Sealed Artifact is that he will kill his master, and Ins Zangwill is no exception. Your identity may cause Ins Zangwill to suffer a big loss at a critical moment."

"Unless Ins Zangwill takes the initiative to ask, 008 Sealed Artifact will not take the initiative to tell him!"

Azik had a strange expression on his face and a sympathetic smile. In his incomplete memory, there happened to be information about the 008 Sealed Artifact.

Seeing how determined Azik was, Klein felt relieved and let out a breath.

"However, you'd better leave Backlund. Although Zangwill doesn't know your true identity, it doesn't mean he won't take revenge on you!"

"He will most likely use the 008 Sealed Artifact to retaliate against your false identity, but the Level 0 Sealed Artifact can only affect a city at most. As long as you leave Backlund, there is nothing that Inszangwill can do to you! "

Azik added again, persuading Klein to leave Backlund as soon as possible, not to relax his vigilance and stay away from danger.

"Well, I'm going to go to sea, digest the potion, and look for mermaids at the same time. This is what I need for promotion."

Klein had already made a plan. He had just been promoted to Faceless Man, and he still needed to use acting to demonstrate the extraordinary properties of the potion to prepare for his next promotion to Sequence 5 Marionette Master.

"This is best. You can't stay with me anymore. I seem to have been targeted by the Church of the Goddess of Night recently. They are very interested in the extraordinary properties related to the God of Death!"

Akzi looked into the distance, vaguely feeling something, and reminded Klein.

The next day, the fiery red sun rose, and the bright and dazzling sunshine fell on the earth. It was clear and bright, without the gloom and cold of yesterday.

After a busy night, Earl Hall returned to the manor, with an obvious look of exhaustion on his face, his eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were dull, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Ilsi sat opposite Earl Hall, a dignified expression flashed across her face, and she asked.

"How is the result?"

Earl Hall took the wet towel handed over by the maid, wiped his face, felt a little refreshed, and sighed.

"Although three major churches took action, this incident still caused relatively serious casualties. The final statistics have not been released yet, but I estimate that at least 5,000 people died in the Eastern District, Dockside District and Factory District combined. Some people have contracted the plague, and the death toll may increase!”

Hearing this, Ilsi frowned slightly, with an astonishing murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Although he had already taken action and reduced the casualties as much as possible, he was still frightened by the deaths of thousands of people. It seemed that he was too merciful yesterday. , those who should take action against the Augustus family should at least help Azik and kill the law mage.

The Augustus family controls the Arbitrator Path, and the Law Mage is the Sequence 4 of this path, and should be the trump card secretly cultivated by the royal family.

Queens Borough, Thordrak Palace.

George III wore a crown, a resolute face, and a mustache. He sat majestically on the throne and stared at the Earl of the Palace in front of him. His eyes were cold and indifferent, making the other person tremble with fear. Beads of sweat covered his forehead.

"Your Majesty, people from the three major churches are waiting outside for your explanation."

The Earl of the Palace cautiously raised his head and glanced at George III. He was frightened by the majestic and indifferent gaze of the other party. His body trembled slightly, he lowered his head again and whispered.

George III's face was livid, his eyes were shining with monstrous anger, and his voice was high and sharp, echoing in the hall.

"Prince Edsac was tempted by the witch, colluded with the cult, and tried to rebel. After the conspiracy was exposed, he committed suicide. What explanation do the three major churches want!"

"Your Majesty, it seems that the three major religions are not satisfied with this explanation!"

The Earl of the Palace felt that he was in a difficult situation. He glanced at the furious George III again and reminded him in a low voice.

Hearing this, George III extinguished his anger. He looked solemn and spoke again with an extremely serious tone.

"They just want to take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, force me to give in, and gain more benefits and rights in the kingdom!"

George III had expected this a long time ago. The death of a mere Prince of Edsac naturally could not satisfy the three major churches. He took out the plan he had prepared and continued.

"You will reply to the three major churches. I will allow all people who have obtained the title to enter the House of Lords, no matter how they obtained the title!"

"The conditions for the election will also be relaxed, allowing those factory owners and bankers to run for election and appease them."

"At the same time, the kingdom will set up an air pollution investigation committee, formulate and issue relevant bills, protect the rights and interests of workers, and limit the daily working hours!"

"Finally, tell the three major churches to allow them to send personnel into the military!"

When the Earl of the Palace heard this, he was shocked and looked up at George III, who was extremely calm. This concession was unprecedented, especially allowing people from the three major churches to enter the military, which would change the order of the kingdom.

"Don't they want a new order? Then I will give them a new order!"

George III smiled coldly, with a cold look in his eyes. All this is worth it. As long as he can be promoted to Sequence 0 Black Emperor, the benefits obtained by the three major churches will be spit out with interest.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Earl of the Palace did not dare to think too much. He saluted respectfully, left the palace, and went to reply to the three major churches.

On December 31, the last day of 1349, the Hall family held a party to bid farewell to the old and usher in the new. This was a New Year's Eve party and Audrey's coming-of-age ceremony. Even the queen attended the event.

Audrey was dressed up, and there was no smile on her delicate and beautiful face. She had already known the death toll of the Backlund smog incident. More than 7,000 people died, which made her extremely sad.

Earl Hall and Lady Catherine accompanied Audrey and walked towards the hall. She walked all the way to the high platform in the front. In the stunning eyes, she handed her hand wearing elbow-length white gauze gloves to the queen.

The queen took the beautiful girl's hand and walked to the edge of the high platform. Facing all the guests, she said with a bright smile.

"Although this is the darkest period in Backlund's history, we still have a gem that can illuminate the entire city. Her wisdom, her beauty, her character, and her etiquette are all impeccable!"

"Today, I will formally introduce her to you, Miss Audrey Hall!"

The audience applauded and cheered, and they all turned their eyes to Earl Hall's jewel, Backlund's most dazzling gem.

As Audrey's brother, Ilsi was out of tune with the noisy environment at this time. He stood in a dark corner, clapping softly, with a calm expression on his face, looking at the queen with a bright smile. She had just lost a son, but there was no sadness on her face. The royal family really had no family affection. It seemed that only the witch remembered Edessak's death firmly in her heart.

"It's really sad!"

Ilsi walked out of the hall expressionlessly, came to the spacious balcony, and glanced at the golden retriever lying on the ground. Its eyes were full of wisdom, and it coldly observed everyone's performance, like an audience who was out of the matter.

"You are still comfortable!"

Ilsi squatted down, stretched out her hand to stroke the soft golden hair, and showed a bit of envy on her face.

Susie rolled her eyes secretly, but did not dare to make any unusual movements, and lay still obediently.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At this time, fireworks bloomed in the night sky, brilliant and gorgeous, symbolizing that 1939 had turned a page, all the bad luck was forgotten in the past, and a new era was coming.

In the gray fog space, the majestic temple stood, and there were figures sitting in front of the bronze long table. This was a Tarot gathering, and all the members focused their eyes on Mr. Fool. He was as mysterious and powerful as ever, and people could not see through him.

The gray fog around Klein fluctuated slightly, and his majestic eyes swept across everyone's faces. The number of members of the Tarot Club continued to increase. Now there are Justice, Hanged Man, World, Sun, Magician, and Moon. Among them, Mr. World is Klein's small vest.

Audrey was always full of passion and enthusiasm. She was the first to speak and express her gratitude to Mr. Fool.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool. Thank you and your family for saving Backlund!"

"I told my brother the news, and he contacted the Goddess Church, which prevented a greater disaster!"

"Miss Justice is really powerful. It seems that the Goddess Church prevented the advent of the true creator, killed the members of the Aurora Society, and prevented more deaths!"

Klein collected the information he got and analyzed and sorted out the course of events. He didn't know that Ilsi was a Sequence 2 sage who personally destroyed the advent ceremony. He thought it was the work of the Goddess Church of the Night.

The magician Vols was startled when he heard this, and looked at Miss Justice in a daze. He didn't even know that he was saved. What big thing happened in Backlund?

This magician lady is a famous novelist in Backlund. She has been staying at home to create during this period, and she doesn't know the cause and effect of the Backlund smog incident.

The Hanged Man Alger looked at Miss Justice in surprise. Although he was on the sea all year round, he had also heard some news about the Backlund Great Smog Incident and was very interested in the secrets.

Audrey stood up, lifted her skirt, and performed a noble etiquette to Mr. Fool. Then she looked at Mr. World and thanked him again.

"Mr. World, thank you for your reminder, otherwise it would have caused more serious consequences!"

"You're welcome. I'm saving my own life!"

Klein controlled Mr. World to respond to Audrey's thanks. These words were full of sincerity and not a bit false. Klein used different identities to remind Audrey, just to use the influence of the Hall family to let the Church of the Goddess of Night take action, so that he could also take this opportunity to get out and leave Backlund.

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