All Heavens Gou Xian

From the virtue of abiding by the virtue of not killing prisoners and the recognized pirate king, it can be seen that he is a person with a big structure.

The so-called Qianlong is in Yuan, but unfortunately the Black Emperor of Yuandu has taken it away.

Emperor Roselle landed on the Black Emperor, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction: "This ship is not bad, you can't become the Black Emperor, but you can become the Duke of Entropy."

"Boy, how are you thinking?"

The crazy suppression of spirituality from the personality of the true God is like an emperor ordering his subjects to submit.

Nast Solomon took a deep breath, knowing that he really had no chance, so he lost his majesty, half-kneeling on the deck, and under the terrified and suspicious eyes of the crew, he met the newborn Black Emperor and expressed his submission.

"As you wish, Your Majesty Roselle!"

As the pirate king knelt down and surrendered, the rest of the pirates on the ship fell to the ground one by one, burying their faces on the deck, not daring to lift up.

Russell let go of the spiritual suppression, patted Nast Solomon on the shoulder, smiled and said: "Young man, don't give up, I will give you the status of an angel, canonize you as a duke, and you can form an angel family .”

"Although it is not as good as the Solomon Empire in the past, it can be regarded as the first step to revive the family."

Nast Solomon said humbly: "Listen to His Majesty's instruction."

Roselle nodded, then looked into the distance, stared at the boundless sea, and said with incomparable majesty: "Go on, join forces with the Queen of Mystery's Dawn, and target Intis!"

"Of order!" Nast Solomon replied loudly, his pupils filled with excitement.

If you can't be the Black Emperor, it's good to be the Duke of Intis, it's better than drifting on the ocean every day.

On the vast sea area, the two fleets merged and marched towards Intis, causing a commotion in the entire world.

Intis' family members placed bets one after another, while the civilians hid at home, not daring to step out. The drama of the emperor's return did not take long.

Intis's newspaper advertises:

Day [-]: "Monsters from the Primordial Island Land in the Port";

Day [-]: "Man-eating devils advance to the Republic of Intis";

Day Three: "The Usurper Enters the Hornaches";

Day [-]: "The Black Emperor Takes Lyon";

Day [-]: "Roselle Approaches White Maple Palace";

Day Six: "Your Majesty will arrive today in his faithful capital, Trier."

……

Intis Republic, the capital Trier.

The noble councilors who got up early, the knights who stuck to their posts, and the Extraordinary hidden among the ordinary people all set their sights on the majestic emperor.

In the sound of rites and music, everyone sang loudly: "God bless my emperor..."

Chapter 68 Russell in the Tarot Club

Amid the praises of God Bless the Emperor, Intis changed the master, but this time Roselle did not intend to change to the imperial system.

On the one hand, the current social productivity and production relations have surpassed the imperial system, and a real emperor can easily overturn the existing order that has been established.

On the other hand, Roselle felt that he couldn't be so short-sighted, being restrained by a little black emperor.

In short, in short, coach, I want to cultivate immortality!

Xianxia is always the fantasy of the ancient Chinese, the most beautiful fantasy, cultivating immortals to seek longevity, passionate blood and free will, stepping on the lotus and swaying waves to cleanse the bones of the sword, and shaping the holy soul with emptiness and wind!This is the real future!

As for things like the throne, wait for three to forty years, and the transition will be peaceful. Just let Beibei be the Queen of Intis, and the cultivation of immortals is more important.

After Roselle sneered at his intention to cultivate immortality, Luo Feng laughed: "You want to cultivate immortality?"

Roselle said like a chicken pecking rice: "Tianzun, do you think I can cultivate immortality with my face?"

"Cultivating immortals is easy. I have the Mahayana immortal law in the Western Continent." Luo Feng said with a half-smile, "It can surpass the dead and ascend to heaven, it can save people from suffering, it can cultivate the body of infinite life, and it can do things without coming or going."

"Look for a fool with great wisdom, great opportunity, and great perseverance to learn from."

"Fool, Mister Fool?" Roselle was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What time is it?"

Monday, three o'clock in the afternoon.

On both sides of the mottled ancient bronze long table, blurred figures stretched and became longer surrounded by crimson light, and became fixed. The surrounding area was as quiet and empty as ever, as if it had not been intruded by creatures for thousands of years.

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool~" Audrey "Justice"'s light and joyful voice quickly echoed in the magnificent palace supported by stone pillars.

Klein smiled and nodded, watching the members simply complete the greetings led by Miss Justice.

To this day, the Tarot Club is full of talents, nobles, royal family, City of Silver, Church of Storms... people from all over the world gathered together, in the night of the night, the fool, and the steam believers. The three slaves Klein Under the watchful eyes of Mr., share intelligence again and again.

When Miss "Justice" Audrey's greetings were over, without waiting for others to speak first, our Mister "Strength" Luo Feng raised his hand and said devoutly: "Great Mr. Fool."

"A messenger from the direction of Intis found me and told me that he hoped to contact the Tarot Society, paying tribute to Mr. Fool."

"I've come to ask for your opinion."

Klein was slightly taken aback. Has his reputation as a fool spread abroad?

The expressions of the members of the Tarot Society were very calm, because Mr. Fool is a high-level existence, and it is not surprising to have a few followers. The point is that this messenger can actually get in touch with Mister Power. This is really a miraculous thing.

Seeing the unresponsive Fool, Mister Strength Luo Feng frowned, knowing that Klein was hesitating, and this cautious Mr. Fool was going to be scared.

Therefore, Luo Feng decided to add fire, bowed his head and said piously: "According to the enlightenment of my lord, the wise old man, this envoy of Intis and the new master of Intis, the new master who claims to inherit the name of Roselle The emperor has something to do with it."

Klein was startled. What a new emperor, for people in the Extraordinary world, it means the rebirth and return of Emperor Roselle.

He actually sent someone to contact him. Could it be that this fellow found him and wanted to get in touch.

Miss Justice and The Hanged Man raised their heads in surprise. Has Mr. Fool's influence reached the level of the Black Emperor?The Black Emperor is courting the Tarot Society? !

Will Roselle, who is often discussed in the Tarot Society, want to form an alliance with the Tarot Society? !

The Fool was thinking deeply, and Luo Feng decided to add the last fire.

"The messenger said that no matter whether he can get in touch with the Tarot Society or not, he is willing to donate [-] gold pounds to the Church of the Fools to express his respect to God."

In the next second, Mister Fool almost lost control, but he couldn't show it because of the pressure.

After the gray fog, Klein said in a flat tone, "Oh, Black Emperor, this is indeed an important matter."

"Allow him to read my name."

Miss Justice and everyone nodded secretly. Sure enough, Mister Fool doesn't value a mere hundred thousand gold pounds. He cares about the attitude of being a Black Emperor, a true god who is most likely a Sequence 0.

For a while, Mr. Hanged Man even thought about whether Mr. Fool would preach in Intis and collide with the Church of the Seven Gods in the future.

For a while, everyone in the Tarot Club was extremely nervous and secretly guessed in their hearts.

A moment later, a crimson light rose, and a new member joined the Tarot Society.

After a brief introduction, Mister Fool asked Russell to choose his own card.

Meaningless, the emperor card already belonged to the person, and the witch card also belonged to the person. This time, Roselle drew the mother card.

This surprised everyone.

"Long chestnut curly hair...blue eyes...high nose bridge...thin lips...with two well-trimmed beards...this seems to be a very dignified gentleman, he should be in the Black Emperor Where is the high position?"

Audrey "read" a lot of information from that vague figure.

"Why did he choose the mother brand? Does he have a mother's heart?"

The majestic Mister Mother quickly looked around, and after glancing at Mister Strength, she finally turned her attention to Mister Fool, showing a bit of helplessness, and finally bent down to pay respects: "Mr. Fool, good afternoon."

"What is the relationship between him and Mister Strength?" Many members of the Tarot Club guessed and looked at Mr. Strength, including Mister Fool.

Under the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng showed a smile: "Starting today, I will no longer collect Roselle's diaries, and all diaries will be presented to Mr. Fool by this Mr. Mother."

As soon as this statement came out, it caused an undercurrent in the Tarot Society. Mister Strength has always been a major force in dedicating diaries, and he can get a lot of gold pounds from Mister Fool every week.

And why can Mr. Intis's mother present Roselle's diary?

"Could it be the communication between two gods!" Many members of the Tarot Society couldn't help being startled when they thought of this.

Mother, Mr. Russell tapped the table to attract everyone's attention, and then said slowly: "I know, you may be wondering why I can replace Mr. Power and present Russell's diary."

"Next I will tell you my name."

"You should understand."

Here we come, here we come, this is the first time the Tarot Society has revealed its name!

This may be the turning point of the Tarot Club from dark to bright, Justice Audrey secretly guessed.

All the members stared at Mr. Mother intently.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Roselle's mouth, and he said meaningfully: "Everyone should have heard of my name. '

"Rosell Gustav!"

"Oh, so it's Luo..."

"What? Russell Gustav?!"

Except for Mister Strength, all members of the Tarot Society showed shock and confusion, and Mister Fool was so frightened that he almost dissolved the meeting.

Chapter 69 Journey to the West Begins

The reappearance of Emperor Roselle is no less shocking to people of this era than the First Emperor unravelling his coffin and walking out of Mount Li.

In a trance, Mr. Hanged Man, the long-time pirate captain, couldn't help but think of a classic joke that has been circulated in the sea all the year round.

Gentlemen of pirates, I am the Black Emperor Roselle, I am not dead, but sealed, I have thousands of tons of gold and millions of soldiers sealed in the original island, now only need one thousand gold pounds to unseal , as long as you give me money, I will make you a duke when I unblock you.

When the pirates heard someone claiming to be the Black Emperor, they would laugh mercilessly, ridicule loudly, and occasionally throw their stinky leather boots over.

But here is Mr. Fool's Tarot Club, which is the stronghold of mysterious existence, and the sound of the majestic return that was circulated in the world some time ago is like thunder.

Mr. Hanged Man swallowed his saliva, and looked at it in fear, so, he is really the Black Emperor Roselle!

Although I know that the identities of everyone participating in the Tarot Club are not simple, and there is a mysterious support behind them, but this is Roselle!

The living Emperor Roselle!

Compared to Mr. Hanged Man's fear, Miss Justice Audrey was much more relaxed, because she could see His Majesty the Loen Kingdom at every court gathering.

Emperor Roselle is more powerful and mysterious than the Ruen Kingdom, but within the scope of understanding and acceptance.

What really confused Miss Justice was how she called Emperor Roselle.

In the field of occultism, the 22 tarot cards interact with each other.

For example: when the Witch card exists independently, the code name of "him" is Queen.

When the witch card and the emperor card exist, there is no two suns and no two masters, and the queen card evolves into the queen card.

When the mother card exists independently, the corresponding astrology is the moon, which symbolizes wisdom, like a high-ranking ruler, and the correct name is the female priest.

But whether it is Mr. Mother or Mr. Priestess.

Read it out, it's always a bit weird, and it doesn't respect Emperor Roselle.

After another period of silence, "The Fool" Klein tapped the edge of the mottled long table, chuckled and said, "Mr. Roselle, I didn't expect that you would come in person."

Seeing Mister Fool talking, the members of the Tarot Society breathed a sigh of relief, this is the normal process, a dialogue between gods and gods.

Since then, he is the first member of the Tarot Club not to use the code name of the Tarot Club.

No one is meaningful, because Emperor Roselle is a great existence with the same personality as Mister Fool, and he is not afraid of revealing his identity, which is very different from these secretive little figures in the mysterious world.

Roselle took a deep look at Mister Fool, and said meaningfully: "Fate led me here, and so did Mister Fool."

"I've been collecting my Roselle diaries."

"Hehe..." Mister Fool smiled awkwardly, and suddenly thought of that sentence inexplicably, the taste of a witch is really good.

This is in front of the parties!

After staring at each other calmly for a few minutes, Klein the Fool announced that the gathering was over.

No one will be surprised, because coming down is not a meeting before God, but a meeting of God.

As Miss Justice and the others got up to pay their respects, streaks of red light dissipated, and finally Klein and Emperor Roselle stayed behind.