That night, Klein learned the news that Amon had obtained the last Sequence 1 Extraordinary Characteristics.
He was frightened and uneasy.
But in the end, it returned to calm.
It has already happened, and there is no use thinking about it anymore.
Not to mention who will win in the end, in terms of taking 10,000 steps back, we really can’t compete, so what’s the point of really jumping up and down?
There is the glorious example of fellow countryman Huang Tao, this bad fortune teller, whoever you like will be judged!
Of course, jumping violently is only the worst plan. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Klein will never take risks at the cost of his life and sanity.
"Is Leonard okay?" Klein asked with concern after calming down.
"What can happen?" Jon said calmly, "He is the Night Roller after all. Even if Pales Zoroaster dies, he will not die."
Hearing this, Klein felt relieved.
The parasite in Leonard has lost its Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics, and Amon will no longer bother with it, which is a good thing for Leonard personally.
I just hope that after such an unpleasant experience, that boy will not suffer from Amon PTD like 'Miss Temperance'...
After pondering for a moment, Klein added: "Recently, there have been more and more faces from the South Continent in the city. Through divination, I speculate that the remnants of the 'Rose School' should be looking for the property left behind by Si'a and others."
"Don't tell me about such a small problem, just figure it out yourself." Jon waved his hand.
After a pause, he suggested: "Communicate more with Sharon, Maric, and our new unlucky vampires. They will be happy to help you deal with those people."
Klein nodded.
Jon looked at Klein and warned: "Due to Feysac's air raid, the speech has been advanced. Be prepared. What you will face when the time comes is the angels and the Holy Spirit of the Augustus family. By the way,
Do you already know the locations of those secret tombs?"
Hearing this, Klein turned the ring and chuckled, "Of course. As for the angels of the Augustus family... don't worry, Chike still has some power, enough to let me bloom the last afterglow of the original witch.
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Jon smiled and shrugged noncommittally, "I hope you won't cry and call me to save me then..."
Klein didn't say anything, and decisively turned around and left, leaving Jon with a pretty back.
Jon shook his head and looked at the corner of the study, "Has the investigation been completed?"
After saying that, the red angel evil spirit came out of the wall, "Check it out."
"The mastermind behind this is Feysac's current patron saint, a descendant of Einhorn."
"Like George III, he hopes to launch a war that sweeps the entire continent, intending to gain enough victories to ascend to the throne of God."
Jon scratched his eyebrows and said, "Einhorn, your descendants are quite promising."
The Red Angel Evil Spirit chuckled, "Of course, after all, he is my blood relative."
As soon as he finished speaking, two more voices came out, "However, their proud ancestors have fallen into such a situation."
"Shame, Einhorn, so shameful!"
As soon as the three of them started arguing, there was no end. Jon quickly drew their attention back to himself and said: "Einhorn is from the Feysac royal family;
The descendants of Sauron lived in Intis and were once a royal family, but now they have fallen into decline;
Medici, your descendants will always guard Bansi Port..."
Speaking of Bansi Port, Jon changed the subject, "It's amazing there. There is a treasure that even I want."
Hearing this, the red angel evil spirit's eyes flashed.
Is it the uniqueness of a certain sequence that can attract the attention of the King of Angels?
However, they never imagined that the things hidden in Bansi Port were countless times more precious than uniqueness.
That is comparable to the Sea of Chaos, Source Castle and other sources of matter - the city of disaster.
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Public speaking is actually part of the ritual of becoming a god.
If you want to become the "Black Emperor", you must first have your own country. The second step is to bind your name to "Emperor" and make it common knowledge among the people, and establish a set of strict and complex rules that violate common sense. Then,
Drive the people to build nine secret mausoleums. After entering one of them, take the sequence 0 magic potion in a ceremony distributed in different locations with the participation of most of the people, and be officially promoted!
All the previous conditions were met by George III.
Kingdom - Kingdom of Loen.
Emperor's name - George III.
Rules - various reform laws.
Secret Cemetery - A large number of people in the East District disappeared and were sold to various places to build graves.
The speech is the last part!
On this day, there were clouds and no sunlight, making people feel depressed for no reason.
Although hazy days like this are a common phenomenon for Backlund, after experiencing the air raid, the gray eyes seemed to have other meanings.
Forsi made a rare trip out of the house.
Because she has received inside information, the crisis has been resolved, and there will be no other dangers.
Speaking of which, this is Xianyu's first time going out in more than a month.
Next to her was Xio, who was wearing a black hunting suit and white gloves.
The young and petite 'sheriff' looked at the numbness and grief on the faces of the ordinary people around him and sighed softly.
The price of bread has increased, the price of kerosene has increased, and the price of medicine has increased.
Many people died in the air raids.
And those who survived could not live happily ever after.
If the major churches and the recently emerged Blood Cross Rescue Team had not been helping the suffering people for free, riots might have broken out in the city and ushered in a second disaster...
"What's going on in this world?" Xio muttered to himself.
She is kind and upright, willing to fight against any evil to the end, but she is powerless against the current situation.
Forsi blinked and patted his friend's shoulder, "Maybe we can't do anything, but at least we still have each other."
Meeting those dark brown eyes, Xio nodded.
Having friends still by your side may be the biggest comfort so far.
The two walked forward in silence.
As they approached the central square, more and more people appeared around them.
These people may be wearing formal attire, carrying walking sticks, or wearing short trousers and jackets.
Like drops of water pouring into the river bed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Finally, at the entrance of the square, the river condensed and took shape.
Fortunately, Foles and Xio arrived early and chose a good location.
——This avoids Xio’s embarrassment of not being able to see clearly in front of her due to her height.
Looking around, Forsi saw many strange things on the gray and white stone pillars standing in the center of the square. They were big on one end and small on the other. They were painted with dark blue paint, like some kind of connecting cables.
Under the stone pillar, there were groups of soldiers with red shirts and white trousers guarding them. The soldiers were carrying gray-white metal backpacks and holding steam rifles with complex structures and large calibers. They were looking at all directions with vigilant eyes.
"I have seen that kind of gun. It is said to be the latest product of the Academy of Sciences. It usually costs 0 gold pounds to get one on the black market. And those things on the stone pillars should be loudspeakers, which are often used in Intis...
"Xio lowered her voice and couldn't help but reveal secret information to her friends that could only be known by those who often move in gray areas.
Forsi blinked his eyes and took a few steps back calmly.
To be honest, she regretted standing so close to the front.
As citizens poured in one after another, the square became noisy and lively.
Time passed little by little, and when the hour hand of the clock in the main square pointed to the number nine, the strange things on the stone pillars suddenly made a rustling movement.
Eventually, it turned into a deep and majestic voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your Emperor, and ruler of East Balam, the Rossed Islands, George Augustus III."
"I am very happy and very sad to tell you that we finally stopped the first phase of the Fusac people's attack and thwarted their plan to destroy Loen within two months."
"But, too many outstanding young people died in this air raid, and also died on the Kingdom's frontline battlefield... I mean, they should have a better future, should grow old with their parents, and live with their spouses
Mature together and accompany your children through a complete childhood."
"However, the Feysacs destroyed all of this!"
Following the voice of George III, there was some commotion in the surrounding crowd.
Sobs broke out everywhere, and the sad emotions gathered little by little.
Xio and Foles' eyes could not help but turn slightly red.
This emotion came so fiercely.
They thought that this might be related to the fact that they had seen too many numb and painful people on the road...
"Let us mourn our heroes here."
"Ladies and gentlemen, follow me in your heart. In the name of Emperor George III, may the spirits of the dead find peace, and may they become eternal in the country where they believe in gods."
These words were like magic, and George III's already majestic voice became even more irresistible.
All the people present, including Xio and Fowles, involuntarily lowered their heads, clasped their hands, and said silently in their hearts: "In the name of Emperor George III..."
However, amidst the silence of the people, George III did not make any move, but only winked at the people around him.
In an instant, the angel-level twisting force field descended, and George III's trusted guards immediately began to perform.
I saw that he first took out a wriggling mass of flesh and blood and stuck it on his body, and then his whole appearance became the same as that of George III.
Without Adam's assistance, George III cleverly played a trick of "Li Dai Tao Zang".
He himself took a step back, as if he had escaped into the shadow of the rules and disappeared completely.
the other side.
Klein, who had been paying attention to the movements on the high platform, had a sharp look in his eyes, and a dangerous and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"There's really nothing new." Klein muttered to himself.
Before this, she had already done many 'rehearsals' in her mind, and even brought Azik and Bernadette and other well-informed Holy Spirit angels together to deduce possible scenarios.
Whether it was mental calculation or not, George III’s behavior was exactly as they guessed!
Seeing this, Bernadette no longer hesitated, flipped her palm, and took out an item from the secret space. The item looked like a smaller version of a kettle, but a wick protruded from the mouth of the pot.
Under everyone's gaze, Bernadette's right hand rubbed the surface of this extraordinary object covered with mysterious symbols.
The wick burned silently, and the light emitted by the flame continued upward like viscous water, forming an illusory pale golden figure.
Bernadette took a deep breath and solemnly said in giant language: "Eternal Djinn, my second wish is to confirm the location where King George Augustus III of the Kingdom of Loen entered."
1 out of 9?
Not only is there not enough time, but the probability of making a mistake is also too high. It is better to go straight to the Yellow Dragon and execute the beheading!
As for the other tombs that serve as pillars of promotion, naturally someone will take care of them.
The illusive golden figure did not move, and a secret message flowed into the depths of Bernadette's mind along the connection between them.
Bernadette's eyes lit up and she whispered: "I have fulfilled this wish."
After hearing this, the illusive golden figure seemed to solidify a little, got back into the copper lamp, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Klein, Bernadette and Azik looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's go!"
The next second, an illusory portal appeared in front of the three people.
On the high platform at the front of the square, the fake 'George III' was still giving a speech.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I promise you in the name of the King that I will transfer more power to the House of Commons and once again lower the property requirements for the right to vote."
"I guarantee in the name of the king that the murderers who harmed the Kingdom of Loen will be severely punished!"
However, at this moment, the stand-in who was transformed from George III's personal bodyguard suddenly paused in tone.
Then, as if he had an instinctive reaction, he pinched his eye sockets.
"Sorry, sorry, where did I just say?"
"By the way, the murderers who harmed the Loen Kingdom will be severely punished."
"Actually, these words are all lies to you. I was the one who colluded with the Fusac Fleet. Likewise, I was also the one secretly supporting human trafficking."
The originally agitated people seemed to have been poured cold water on them, their eyes widened and they looked a little dazed.
Did they hear it correctly?
His Majesty the King...
"Do you want to know why? Because it's fun. I like to watch you humans, who claim to be intelligent creatures, struggling in despair."
"Honestly, that makes me feel..."
Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly struck from the sunny sky.
People only felt that their eyes were blurred, and His Majesty the King, who had a cynical expression just a second ago, suddenly returned to normal.
At the same time, George Augustus III, who had just taken the Sequence 0 potion, suddenly started bleeding from all his orifices.
"who is it!"
His face was distorted, black crystals grew out one after another on his head, irregularly clustered into a strange crown, and many black, stiff and curly hair sprouted all over his body.
At first glance, it looks just like a large curly baboon.
However, because of the thorough preparations made in advance, the sudden change did not make George III suddenly lose control.
Relying on the nine mausoleums, he forcibly stabilized his mind and continued to attack the throne of God.
On an unnamed island hundreds of thousands of miles away, Russell suddenly opened his eyes.
Sitting on the stone-carved throne, he exuded a majesty that was difficult to describe in words. His body expanded little by little, revealing his mythical form, and turned into a giant covered with curly black hair.
Following the feeling in the dark, he looked somewhere and said in a low voice: "Just because I don't come back doesn't mean I can't come back.
If I don’t give it to you, you are not allowed to rob it!”