Chapter 364 Mr. Fool: Want to be promoted to Black Emperor?
Above the gray fog, Klein sat at the head of the bronze table, looking down slightly, overlooking the picture sent from the magician lady.
"Dear Mr. Fool, I recently got a big secret. I think you will definitely be interested in it, so I disturbed you in the middle of the night."
"Go on." Klein just said lightly.
"It's like this. I got an accurate message from a big shot. King George III of the Kingdom of Loen wants to be promoted to Sequence 0 Black Emperor recently."
Hearing this, Klein suddenly became energetic. He got accurate information from Roselle's diary. At the last moment of his life, Roselle jumped to the Black Emperor path.
If George III successfully promoted to Sequence 0 Black Emperor, then Roselle, who was not yet dead, would fall completely.
He was still grateful to this fellow countryman who helped him a lot, but he wanted to influence George III to be promoted to Black Emperor, and his power alone was still too weak.
"I wonder if Mr. Fool has ever heard of the Kapin case that caused a sensation in Backlund. The Loen royal family was the manipulator behind the Kapin case. They sold a large number of slaves in order to build the mausoleum needed to promote the Black Emperor..."
Fors continued to speak, telling all the crimes committed by George III.
After speaking, she lowered her eyes, feeling very uneasy, fearing that Mr. Fool would suddenly ask her about the source of these news.
Klein did want to ask Miss Magician about the source of these information, but thinking that with Mr. Fool's image of knowing everything, it would be too cheap to ask such a question.
"Promote the Black Emperor? This is not a good time." Klein chuckled in an unfathomable way, and then cut off contact with Miss Magician.
In order to verify the authenticity of these news, Klein used the power of gray fog to confirm it through divination.
The final answer was that every word Miss Magician said tonight was true.
Klein was silent, thinking of the innocent girl in the Kapin case, and then thinking of the Backlund smog incident.
In order to be promoted to the Black Emperor, George III teamed up with the Witch Cult to do so many evil things. Can he really watch them succeed in being promoted?
After just a moment of thinking, he already had the answer in his heart.
"I need a capable helper."
Klein quickly thought of the mysterious queen Bernadette. She was Roselle's daughter. She must be more active than him in the matter of George III's promotion to the Black Emperor.
She is now a believer of the stars. With the authority of the stars to watch over everything, He will definitely tell Bernadette such important news.
Klein thought seriously for a moment, and after returning to the real world, he contacted Will.
Currently, among the beings in Backlund who have the ability to interfere with George III's deification, Will can definitely be considered one of them.
Will, lazily wearing blue floral pajamas with star patterns, appeared in his dream.
After hearing what Klein wanted to ask, Will suddenly became energetic, and He looked at Klein with a complicated and embarrassed look.
"George III does want to take this opportunity to become a god, but you can't stop him with your strength, not to mention that he has a bunch of useful subordinates and helpers around him."
Will is not optimistic about this matter.
"I know, so I came to you to see if you know any way to stop him."
"Destroy his mausoleum, which can shake the foundation of his godhood. The more mausoleums are destroyed, the more likely it is that his promotion will fail." Will gave his suggestion after a brief thought.
"Thank you." Klein was very satisfied with this suggestion.
Will coughed lightly and said, "I could have helped you a little, but recently that stupid snake Ouroboros has been staying in Backlund and staring at me, making it difficult for me to free my hands to help you."
"Will you be in danger?"
"Don't worry, I have played hide-and-seek with Him countless times, and He hasn't been able to catch me, but I can't take the initiative to expose my identity."
Klein smiled and said, "That's enough, I will find a suitable helper myself."
"Find Bernadette, He is currently in Backlund, and He will definitely be involved in this matter."
"Yeah."
After ending the dream with Will, Klein glanced at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
He did not fall asleep, but moved a chair to sit in front of the desk, spread out a blank piece of letter paper, and began to write on it.
He wanted to write to Mr. Azik and ask for his opinion and help.
Interfering with George III's deification was full of dangers. At a critical moment, he needed Mr. Azik to help him once.
As for the people who destroyed the mausoleum, in addition to Bernadette, he also planned to ask the messenger lady to help, although it would cost a certain amount of gold coins.
Alas, I am going to be poor again.
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A royal manor in the suburbs.
In the study on the second floor, the former Grand Duke of Southwell, Derek Augustus, had a gloomy face, and a letter in his hand turned into powder.
His child, the current Grand Duke of Southwell, is dead!
The cause of death was drinking too much and accidentally falling into the artificial lake at home and drowning.
It sounds like a very normal reason for death, but he can be sure that there must be the influence of extraordinary power here!
The most likely person to do this is the young Earl Campbell!
Because a few days ago, there was also a letter from Southwell County, which said that the person he sent had died at the hands of Earl Campbell.
For this reason, he sent another confidant to South Wilshire, but the death letter had already been delivered to him.
"Haha, in order to get rid of his suspicion, he deliberately followed the second son of Earl Hall back to Backlund."
Drink Augustus' eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
In the face of absolute strength, such cleverness is just seeking death!
In order to avoid any accidents, he decided to personally send off this young and promising earl.
As for the explanation?
Who does he need to explain to?
Even the current King George III would not punish him at all.
The Kingdom of Loen is the kingdom of their Augustus family!
He turned out a portrait from the drawer of the desk. There were him and his children on it, although that was decades ago.
At three o'clock in the morning, he walked out of the study, and then took a step out to the bustling Queens District.
The distance between the two places is also a rule, and he has long been able to skillfully use the ability of the rules.
It was easy to find a road that led directly to Queens. He could even reach the doorstep of Earl Campbell in one step.
But in order to give face to the Church of the Three Gods, he did not do it so obviously.
So, he chose to walk from Queens.
There were not many pedestrians wandering on the streets late at night. Even in the prosperous Queens, many people did not dare to go out late at night because of the chaotic situation during this period.
Even the bars that were open from night to morning along the street closed their doors and closed early for rest.
Drinker Augustus, while walking, recalled the past years.
He owed his son, but he did not care too much. After all, he did not care much about the bond of blood inheritance.
But when he really heard the news of his child's death, he still felt a sense of heartache for the first time in a long time.
Although it was very slight, it was enough to sentence Earl Campbell to death.
When Drinker Augustus was about to approach his destination, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
Drinker Augustus stopped and calmly watched the scene in front of him.
He knew that there must be a powerful Beyonder guarding the Earl Campbell.
But this is Backlund, and he is a member of the Augustus family, and a Sequence 2 Balancer.
But he waited for a long time, and no one appeared here except that the scene in front of him changed from a busy street to a dense forest.
Drinker Augustus narrowed his eyes and waited patiently for a while, but still no one appeared.
"Deliberately delaying time, want to escape?"
Drinker Augustus was not worried about this problem. If this was not Backlund, with his ability, he would not need to be so cautious.
His right foot took a step forward, and a black rule extended from the sole of his foot, then forked, turning into two, four, hundreds, and thousands, like a black python crisscrossing.
The dense forest world in front of him was shattered in an instant and returned to the original street.
He was still standing in the street, but the sky above his head was not the crimson moon in the middle of the night, but the bright morning sun.
This made him frown slightly, and even he did not notice the change in the speed of time.
"No, it's not that the speed of time has changed, but someone has stolen this period of time."
Drinker Augustus looked solemn, and after carefully sensing for a while, he found that the other party was not that capable, and should have achieved this effect with the help of some kind of seal.
It's only a few hours, where can you escape to?
Drinker Augustus carefully sensed it, but found that Earl Campbell did not take the opportunity to leave Backlund, but was strolling happily near the Holy Wind Church with a little black cat in his arms!