Chapter 383 Fors: I am the diplomatic ambassador sent by the stars to the Fool

Chapter 383 Fors: I am the diplomatic ambassador sent by the stars to the Fool

In Southwell County, when Hasta came back again, he had missed the seventh day of the death of Grand Duke Southwell.

In order to express his condolences to him, he asked Caius to send someone to prepare a valuable gift and send it to Grand Duke Southwell's home, and he must show his deep remembrance of Grand Duke Southwell.

After dealing with this matter, Hasta began to look through the financial reports of eight important ports during this period.

Perhaps the southern continent has not yet invaded the Kingdom of Loen, which has led to a lot more merchant ships coming and going for business, especially some merchants from the Feysac Empire with a keen sense of smell. Although they did not move their families, they also transferred most of their assets to other countries.

The land route is not easy to travel, and sea transportation is the most suitable.

Several major ports in Southwell County, as transit stations, have made a lot of tax revenue.

Hasta was not surprised. When a country is facing danger, merchants who are driven by profit will naturally make choices that are in their own interests. As long as they have enough wealth, they can live a rich life anywhere.

As for the feelings of home and country, it is usually reserved for those lower-class people who have nowhere to go and no choice.

So for this group of people, Hasta asked the port to raise taxes again. The reason was simple, that is, a large amount of taxes needed to be used to maintain public order during the war.

Not even a few days after returning to Pnin Port, Alfred arrived in South Wales with Prince Lenart.

The two seemed to have a good relationship. Prince Lenart invited Alfred to help him deal with some affairs.

And Alfred did not refuse. He quickly resigned from Hasta, moved to the Governor's Mansion, and threw himself into the arms of Prince Lenart.

"Tsk, good birds choose trees to live in."

After reading the latest intelligence sent back by the members of the Yellow Monks, Hasta sighed and silently crossed Alfred in his heart.

Although there was nothing wrong with Alfred's choice, there was always a feeling of being abandoned. Maybe he really regarded Alfred as his own.

"My Lord Earl, do you need me to send someone to punish him?" Caius volunteered. He was already familiar with handling these things.

"No, just let him go. After all, his father, Earl Hall, is a very good man, and Miss Audrey and I have a good relationship."

Hasta waved his hand to stop Caius's proposal, so that Alfred would not suffer at Caius' hands.

"When will you be promoted to Sequence 4?" Hasta changed the subject.

Caius lowered his head and said awkwardly: "It should take a few years."

Hasta leaned back slightly and stared at Caius for a while, "Sometimes you need to find the reason for yourself. After so many years, your strength has not improved. Have you played it seriously?"

Caius lowered his head even lower, and after a while he whispered: "The Earl is teaching me that I have been busy with other things recently, and I haven't played it seriously for a long time."

"Well, go down."

After Caius left, Hasta finished reading some other information, and then got up and left the study and went to Sharon's room.

As soon as he came in, he saw Azshara hiding aside and eating dried fish, while Sharon was playing the silent puppet.

Seeing Hastur coming, Azsara's first reaction was to hide the dried fish behind her, raise her head, meow softly, and show an innocent and cute look. Hastur did not remind her to remember to wipe the traces of eating from her mouth next time.

When leaving Backlund, Audrey specially prepared a large bag of dried fish for Azsara, which was temporarily confiscated by Hastur. Looking at this, it should be that she ran away and secretly took it out again.

"After a while, if the situation is stable, I plan to go to the Republic of Intis, as a vacation for myself..."

Hastur said his next plan, Sharon listened silently, Azsara looked at it for a while, and then secretly took out the dried fish hidden behind her, hiding in a dark corner where Hastur could not see and feasted on it.

...

Above the gray fog, Klein held the Tarot meeting a week late on time.

When Backlund was preparing to deal with George III, he deliberately postponed the Tarot meeting for a week just in case.

Now that everything has been resolved smoothly, he should also popularize the matter of George III to the Tarot Club members who are still unaware of the inside story, and at the same time give Miss Magician a little warning.

Miss Magician is so close to Bernadette, and Bernadette is a believer of the stars, it is hard not to doubt her true identity.

"Mr. Fool, good afternoon."

"Miss Magician, good afternoon."

...

Audrey greeted all the members of the Tarot Club skillfully, and then sat down contentedly.

After the matter of George III, she has completely digested the magic potion in her body and can move towards the Sequence 6 Hypnotist.

And she already knows the extraordinary materials needed to promote a hypnotist. Now she only needs to collect all the extraordinary materials in the Tarot Club to successfully promote.

This time, she is completely ahead of Susie.

"Zaratul came to talk to me again. Ha, this old guy always speaks halfway. If it weren't for the fact that what he mentioned benefited me a lot, I would have kicked him out of my palace long ago."

"He predicted that my daughter would become a big figure in the mysterious world. This sentence is very useful to me, but he also said that my daughter would turn against me and hate me."

"How could my cute and caring little cotton-padded jacket leak? I asked Zaratul the reason for this, but Zaratul just showed a mysterious smile and refused to say a word. This made me want to beat him severely. A meal.”

"On October 19th, I met the Earl of Marden's wife. Hey, she looks very much like her daughter, like a pair of sisters. But in terms of pleasing people, time can still add a lot to people. Tempting style..."

Klein calmly read the three Roselle diaries in front of him. He was basically immune to Emperor Roselle's romantic history and took the initiative to skip them.

"You can talk now." Klein pressed the three Russell diaries on the table, indicating that everyone in the Tarot Club could talk.

The first person to speak was Alger, "I want to know what happened to Backlund some time ago, and how George III fell. Was he really killed in an assassination?"

Forsi originally wanted to answer this question, but after glancing at Mr. Fool who seemed to be paying special attention to her today, she hurriedly shut up.

It just so happened that she didn't want others to know that she had secretly reported to Mr. Fool.

"Mr. Hanged Man, I think I can answer some questions for you." Audrey gathered her thoughts and said to the crowd: "That day, George III was delivering a speech to the nation at Memorial Day Square in Backlund. The speech was at the end. At that moment, his whole body suddenly exploded, and blood and pieces of flesh were scattered all over the floor. At the same time, there was a loud noise in the suburbs of Backlund, which spread to the outer area of ​​Backlund and destroyed many houses. "

"Afterwards, the Kingdom of Loen and the Church of the Three Gods came forward and agreed that it was an assassin sent by the Fusac Empire who assassinated George III at a critical moment."

"Then the newly appointed Govington II used this as a reason to declare full war on the Feysac Empire."

Audrey briefly explained what happened that day, and Forsi and Emlyn also listened attentively. They both chose to stay at home that day and did not go out to attend George III's lecture.

"George III definitely did not die from an assassination!" After listening to the story, Alger gave his opinion with confidence.

That was Backlund, a place watched by the gods. No matter how powerful the assassins of the Fusac Empire were, they would not be able to assassinate George III on that day and still escape successfully.

There is definitely something else going on here!

"This is not something I can know." Audrey said calmly.

I, I know!

Forsi shouted a few words in her heart, but she did not ask to exchange this matter for a certain amount of gold pounds. She was afraid that her identity would be exposed accidentally.

Klein, who had been paying attention to Miss Magician, saw that she was hesitant to speak.

This time, Klein did not leave the opportunity to Miss Magician. He controlled the world and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I know some inside information, but this information is very important, and you need to pay a certain amount of compensation."

"Can."

Audrey immediately agreed to the deal, while Forsi and Alger were stunned for a while.

One is that he regrets that he should have stood up and reached a deal with the rich Miss Justice. Regarding the news that George III will become a god, selling it for 500 gold pounds should not be a problem, right?

One is the shocking level of Miss Justice's wealth. Her decisive and crisp voice can only be spoken with confidence by people with a lot of wealth.

The World naturally recounted the small report Forsi made to Mr. Fool last time, slightly adding and deleting a few sentences.

After saying that, Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top, glanced at Forsi.

The meaning of knocking is clear.

Forsi panicked and quickly lowered his head.

She knew that Mr. Fool had begun to doubt her identity after the last whistle-blowing incident, so this time she specifically used the words of the world of believers to warn her to be more careful in the future.

But soon, she thought about it again.

Since Mr. Fool has seen through his identity as a believer in the stars, and still allows himself to participate in the Tarot Club, he may also want to get in touch with the stars through himself.

Moreover, The Fool and the Stars had just completed a transaction through him, so what did he have to fear?

After all, I am the diplomatic ambassador sent by the stars to Mr. Fool.

Thinking of this, Forsi straightened her back again, raised her head slightly, and calmly faced Mr. Fool's gaze.

Hey, Miss Magician's mood changes very quickly.

What gave her this sudden confidence?

Klein found it interesting, so he withdrew his gaze.