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This news, like a heavy bomb, is even more shocking than the news that George III was planning and there was another conspiracy behind the war! After all, whether George III was promoted to a god or the game of gods behind the scenes, it was too far away and made people feel like it was something far away. It's like if you heard that Jack Ma had some unknown conspiracy to set up Ant Financial and that there was also the operation of Yutai Capital behind it, you might feel shocked, but you just listened.

But if you suddenly find out that your neighbor has won 10 million, it would be as shocking as the sky falling! No, this matter is even more outrageous than George III's plan to ascend to the godhood. After all, it took George III more than 200 years to get to this point.

But at the Tarot Club a few weeks ago, Mr. Gaota was only Sequence 5. How come he was suddenly preparing to be promoted to Sequence 1 in the blink of an eye? Wait, so Mr. Gaota's next step is to target Sequence 0 gods? !

Klein felt his scalp tingle instantly. He had been pretending to be a god for so long, but he was still a long way from being promoted to a demigod, but Edward was about to become a Sequence 1 without any notice? !

Oh shit!

By then, he won't recognize at a glance that I'm not a human… and recognize that I'm a counterfeit product, right?

He won't get angry out of shame, will he?

He won't drag me out from above the gray fog and beat me up, will he?

Klein shuddered at the thought.

Alger was even more depressed. Although Mr. Hightower had always been at the forefront (except for Strength and Death who had their own sequences), he still had a desire to catch up. But now, he finally recognized the bloody reality. He was just an ordinary person, and he wanted to compete with a cheater. It was simply wishful thinking.

Leonard and Hugh were full of questions: Who is Mr. Hightower?

If it were anyone else, Audrey, with her overflowing sense of ownership, would have enthusiastically explained it to them, but when it came to Edward... it felt a bit like boasting: Mr. Hightower, he is my lover, and he is preparing to be promoted to Sequence 1?

So embarrassing.

Mr. Fool Klein knocked on the table and said calmly, "Okay, let's end this topic here for now."

Everyone had to swallow the shock and confusion in their hearts. Alger quickly regained his composure and looked at Emlyn Moon and asked, "Mr. Moon, have you solved the problem you raised at the Tarot Club last week?"

Emlyn was stunned: "What's the problem?"

Fors then asked, "You said you wanted to organize and lead a group of people to resist the tyranny of the colonists."

"Well..."

Emlyn hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe the progress... seems to be...smooth?"

This answer was exactly the same as the one Mr. Xingxing gave when he wanted to purchase extraordinary items just now, so everyone quickly reached a consensus: this person is probably also a fool.

Emlyn was really not sure. He was actually just a messenger in the whole process. The ones who really did things were the other members of the vampire clan and the Rose School of Temperance.

Currently, the temperance faction has raised the banner of the Highland Kingdom, using the banner of fighting against landlords, colonists and tyranny and dividing the land equally as a banner. It has quickly gathered a large number of people in the southern continent. Now the momentum is in full swing, but Emlyn has no idea what the situation is.

The world smiled grimly at this time and said, "Hmm? I remember Mr. Moon said last week that this is just a problem you encountered when reading a book. It's just out of curiosity."

Emlyn was speechless: If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!

Alger asked, "The war between Loen and Feysac should soon affect the Rorsted Islands. By then, your pressure should be reduced a lot."

Emlyn thought to himself: Danitz must be very happy, but it has little to do with me. No matter how hard the Northern Continent fights, it is impossible to withdraw troops from the Southern Continent in a short time.

At this moment, Audrey suddenly exclaimed, "Huh?" and asked in surprise, "So, did the wars in the Northern Continent and the Rorsted Archipelago break out at about the same time? Is there any connection between them?"

Klein thought back to his time as governor of Bayam and said, "Not necessarily, because the natives of the Rorsted Archipelago have almost never stopped resisting. Hey, the reason why Loen has been so wealthy over the years is inseparable from the continuous exploitation of the colonies."

Xio couldn't help but speak for the first time: "But most people in Loen still live below the poverty line. People starve to death every day, and people freeze to death every winter. This is what I saw in Backlund, the Land of Hope. Other cities may be even worse."

Klein added: "So no matter how much wealth there is, no matter how wealthy they are, the rich are the nobles at the top. As for the people at the bottom, they are actually no different from the slaves in the colonies. They are all consumables to support the nobles.' Like ^蚊.王\ ,埂/辛~醉_剁\"

"…"

Audrey felt a little nervous when she heard this. As the only noble present (Bernadette was now a pirate), she felt like every word they said was about her.

But if you think about it carefully, what everyone says seems to be true.

My father is a big banker, but he is not only engaged in banking. He also invests in many companies, many of which are related to overseas colonies.

The eldest brother Hibbert is the main person in charge of these companies, and the second brother Alfred simply serves as a soldier in the southern continent colony.

My mother and I seem to have nothing to do with these things, but the reason we can live such a comfortable life is that we spend the money earned by my father, right?

From this point of view, the Hall family is really "deeply sinful".

Thinking of this, Audrey took a long breath and said seriously, "Mr. Moon, I...I am willing to provide some financial support for your business."

Emlyn was stunned, his mouth opened in surprise: "Huh?"

Why do you suddenly want to support me?

"This is..."

"I have about 30,000 pounds in cash now, of which I will keep 10,000 to buy materials, so I can only give you 20,000 pounds. I will offer it to Mr. Fool and give it to you after the party is over."

"But this is only the first batch. I will try to get more money next time."

Everyone: "…"

20,000 pounds! It was funded just like that, and this is just the first batch.

Under normal circumstances, Mr. Fool, the God of Poverty, would have cried out of envy, but at this moment he roughly guessed what was in Miss Justice's mind. While he admired her in his heart, he also sighed: With just this little bit of money, it would probably be just a drop in the bucket.

Emlyn was shocked at first when he heard the 20,000 pounds of funding, but he soon began to think seriously. After a moment, he said in a rare serious tone: "Miss Justice, what we lack now may not be money, but food and weapons. If you really want to do something, maybe you can try to exchange this money for food and weapons."

After a pause, he continued, "Also, I'm sorry that I didn't make it clear before, but I wasn't actually helping the natives of the Rorsted Archipelago resist the colonists."

"It's in the southern continent!"

Southern Continent?

This news was really beyond everyone's expectations. Compared to the Rorsted Islands, the Southern Continent was too far away from everyone. Most people only knew about the two countries of East and West Balam, where they believed in the god of death.

Little is known about the rest.

However, as a vampire from the Northern Continent, you travel thousands of miles to the Southern Continent to lead the poor people there to rise up against colonization and exploitation. What kind of spirit is this?

This is simply...

Great selfless communist!

Chapter 663 Strong Support

Klein was shocked for a moment. In comparison, he, a Chinese who was born and raised under the red flag, was simply too ashamed!

Then, an impulse came over him, and he controlled the world and said, "Mr. Moon, I will also take out 2,000 pounds to buy relevant materials to support you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Klein felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about the money.

Bernadette then said, "I happen to have a lot of food and weapons. I will arrange to transfer them to you as soon as possible."

Priscilla raised her hand: "I can also get food and weapons at the Aurora Club!"

Little Sun said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, there is nothing in Silver City. I may not be able to help you."

Klein took the opportunity to say, "Mr. Sun, we also know about the situation in Silver City. In fact, you also need our help. Not long ago, I asked a... 'magical' friend to develop a kind of mushroom. If successful, it may be able to solve the food problem in Silver City."

Derrick perked up. "Really? Thank you so much, Mr. World!"

Alger was actually not interested in what Mr. Moon was doing in the southern continent, but now that more than half of the people had expressed their opinions, he knew he had to "fit in," so he also said, "I will also use my power to help."

So the only ones left were Fors Lilith and the newly joined Xio and Leonard.

Lilith is a child and not as special as Miss Death, so people certainly don't expect her to do anything.

so...

Fors was completely confused the entire time: No, no, no! How did he end up eating melon again?

I'm just a failed writer!

I really have no money!

I...I'm the one who needs funding.

After a while, she managed a smile and said, "I...I'll go back and ask my teacher. Maybe he can help me."

The remaining Hugh and Leonard had the same idea at this time: I feel like I have joined a fraud organization. All the nonsense I said before was just a prelude to cheating us of our money at this moment.

I...I want to report it to the official authorities!

Uh, wait,

I myself seem to be the "official agency" (Red Gloves and MI9).

Audrey was a little surprised and panicked by everyone's successive statements. She only thought of supporting Mr. Moon out of guilt, so how come she suddenly led everyone to donate money together?

I'm different from you. I have nothing. The only thing I can give out is money.

It's all Mr. World's fault. Why are you joining in the fun?

Klein also realized this at this time. He coughed and forcibly changed the subject: "Um... Miss Death, is there any news about Mr. Azik?"

Priscilla shook her head: "No, but he should be back soon." - This is what Lilith told her. Although she didn't know how she knew it, Lilith would not lie to her.

"OK."

Klein knew that today's Tarot Club should be over. He leaned back and said calmly, "Okay, let's end today's party here."

All the members immediately stood up and bowed to the head of the bronze table. This time, Leonard was not so slow, but after some hesitation, he still said, "Mr. Fool, can I talk to Mr. World and Ms. Magician alone?"

Fors was confused: "Huh? Who are you? Do I know you? You have to talk to me."

Klein was also a little surprised. He knew that Leonard was looking for someone throughout the game. Through analysis and screening, he guessed that it was him, so it was not surprising, but what about Miss Magic?

"Can."

He waved his hand, causing everyone else to dissipate into crimson rays of light, leaving only Leonard, Fors, and his own fake "world".

Klein pretended to be clueless and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Xingxing?"

Leonard asked in a deep voice, "Are you... Klein?"

"I..."

He was about to play dumb again, but was shocked to find that Leonard was asking the magician lady.

Then Leonard looked over and said, "Are you Edward?"

"…"

Leonard, you are a fucking idiot!

...

Southern continent.

As the crimson light in his sight dissipated, Emlyn returned to the room.

He was currently in a small town in the northwest corner of West Balam. This was the beginning of the colonization of the southern continent when Roselle opened the route. Therefore, for many years, it was the first place the colonists set foot on when they came to the southern continent. However, it had already quietly become the base camp of the blood clan.

"Boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

A man and a woman walked in, one in a tight leather jacket and the other in a neat suit. They were Akasha and Larde.

"Are you constipated again, Emlyn?"

"I was just sleeping."

Akasha stepped forward and hugged his neck, "It's already this late, and you're still in the mood to sleep?!"

"What, what happened?"

Emlyn was startled and asked quickly, "What happened?!"

Larde frowned and said, "Akasha, don't scare him!"

"snort!"

Akasha snorted and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. "I just wonder why the First Ancestor chose him to convey his will! They were all mine before!"

Larde's face darkened. "I've told you so many times, the one who contacted you back then was not the real ancestor!"

"Why is mine not the original ancestor, and Emlyn's is the original ancestor?! I just think mine is the real original ancestor!"

"Then you secretly offered up the seal treasured by your grandfather as a sacrifice, right?"

Akasha curled her lips. "Just because of this? Then this time, the 'Ancestor' let Emlyn, who is so useless... so young, to lead the war against the Rose School. Isn't that a joke?"

Larde sighed: "Anyway, the dukes in the clan have all approved it, what else do you want?"

"…"

Akasha muttered to herself for a while before looking at Emlyn and saying, "Then may I ask, Sir Emlyn, what is our next plan?"

Emlyn: "…"

The ancestor didn't tell me.

He thought for a moment, "This... I have to wait for the next instruction from the First Ancestor. However, I just managed to get about... 30,000 to 40,000 pounds of food and weapons from my friends.\鸿*特·暁+税务`茫+ !免+費*跃`独`"

Larder was surprised and asked, "You have been staying in the house all the time, haven't you ever gone out?"

Emlyn raised his chin. "This is my own special ability. Do you think the First Ancestor chose me for no reason? Let me tell you, my ability is beyond your imagination."

Akasha narrowed her eyes: "When will those things arrive?"

"No..."

Emlyn almost blurted out "I don't know". "Don't worry, it will take some time to prepare these things."

"Okay, then we will tell His Excellency the Duke the good news."

After saying that, the brother and sister left the room. As soon as they left the room, they exchanged glances - the reason they came to Emlyn was certainly not because Akasha was "unhappy" and wanted to cause trouble.

This was a test, and the result of the test really surprised them.

"call--"

Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa.

After a while, he carefully picked up a suitcase from under the bed and opened it, then crawled in and came to a space of more than ten square meters.

There was nothing in here except a broken stone in the corner.

As Emlyn stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone, his body suddenly twisted and disappeared along with the stone.

More than ten seconds later,

Emlyn fell straight down from the sky and prostrated himself on the ground.

"Ugh! I hate the shitty experience I have every time I use this thing."

clatter.

At this moment, a booted foot appeared in front of him. Danitz bent down and ate some tropical fruit while smiling, "Yo Emlyn, you're giving me such a big gift right when we meet?"

Emlyn stood up expressionlessly: "Fuck you!"

Danitz smiled and said, "Not bad, you've become more and more skilled at swearing recently. Has the Provocateur's potion been almost digested?"

"If I had really chosen the Hunter Path, I would have been a demigod by now!" Emlyn snorted, "Unlike you! You are a waste! If it were me, I would have been killed long ago. I still have the crazy idea of ​​pursuing your captain.,ka′ka-x`sw^.!c+om,"

Danitz raised his eyebrows: "...what that gentleman said is indeed correct. The most suitable paths for hunters are indeed in other paths." He paused, "Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. What do you want from me?"

Emlyn stretched out his hand skillfully: "Support me with some supplies, and I will return it to you in a few days!"

Danitz rolled his eyes. "Why don't you pay me back what you owe me first? Do you think of me as your colony? Do you come to me for anything you need?"

"Didn't the ancestor say that you would soon receive a group of strong reinforcements? In addition, the war in the northern continent has already broken out, so the pressure on your side will definitely be much less."

"Strong reinforcements? No, I've been waiting for several days, but nothing has come."

Danitz spread his hands and said, "Besides, my biggest headache right now is the Sea King of the Church of Storms. How can any strong ally be able to stand up to him?"

"I don't care. I'm counting on you to quickly sort this out and bring people to support me."

"Oh, then just wait."

"you..."

Danitz suddenly raised his hand and looked out the window: "Hmm? It seems someone is looking for me outside. Let's go and see what kind of powerful reinforcements are coming."

Seeing Danitz flip over and jump out of the window, Emlyn had no choice but to follow him.

As soon as I landed, I heard footsteps. Someone walked into the courtyard from outside. At first glance, there were about twenty or thirty people. Most of them were wearing loose windbreakers and hoods. I couldn't tell what they looked like at a glance.

The leader was an extremely sturdy man, perhaps two meters and five inches tall. Standing side by side with him was a slender woman. These people walked with heavy steps and had a strong aura. It was obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary people.

"Why are all the buildings nowadays so short?"

The big guy rubbed his head and muttered, "I hit my head every time I enter the house."

"That's because you're too tall, Groselle."

Chapter 664 Azik and Phoenix

The speaker was a young man wearing a pointed black hat and an incongruous asymmetrical coat. "It was only after our strong opposition that you finally decided on your height. If the Church of Mother Earth really wanted to make one based on your original body, wherever you go, everyone would know that the giants have been resurrected."

"Besides, isn't it more convenient for you to go out and find women with your current body and leave them for the giants..."

Bang.

Before he could finish, the woman in the lead interrupted him by hitting him on the shoulder, then pulled down her hood, revealing a very soft face and pointy ears.

She looked at Danitz and Emlyn and said, "We are here to help you fight against the colonists and the church."

Before Danitz could speak, Emlyn asked in surprise: "Elf? It's actually an elf?"

Siatas raised an eyebrow, "Have you seen an elf before?"

"No, but there are records in the tribe." Emlyn looked her up and down with his eyes wide open. "Are you really elves? Didn't they say...didn't they say you were extinct?"

The female elf immediately said in displeasure: "Humph, even if all of you vampires are extinct, we won't!"

Emlyn immediately shouted, "It's the vampires!"

Danitz pushed Emlyn away with his shoulder and stepped forward to salute: "Dear friends, I am Danitz, the person in charge here, welcome."

Siatas nodded: "I am Siatas."

She introduced the others one by one: "Groselle, Mobet, Longzel and Snowman. As for the others... take off your hoods."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people following behind him took off their hoods. They were both men and women, all with delicate faces and standard elf ears - they were a team of elves.

...

In a dark and deep mausoleum.

Azik, who had been out of contact for many days, was walking up the stairs towards the depths of the mausoleum. From time to time, low gasps could be heard from the black fog in front of him. Every gasp made Azik feel a sharp pain in his mind, and he vaguely recalled the scenes he had experienced in the past.

Finally, Azik arrived at the very bottom of the mausoleum. As the black mist dissipated, the illusory things lurking at the bottom gradually emerged.

It was a feathered serpent so huge that it seemed to occupy an entire island!

This exaggerated feathered serpent was both illusory and real, with pale flames burning in its eye sockets. Its face was that of a human, with a bronze complexion, soft features, and a tiny black mole under its right ear. It looked like another Azik.

In an instant, Azik recalled everything and understood why he kept dying and resurrecting, and why he kept losing his memories and regaining them again and again:

His soul is not complete!

The feathered serpent in the depths of the black fog was exactly the missing part of his soul, and all of this was arranged by his former father, the god of death Salinger from the Fourth Epoch, in order to use himself as a backup for his resurrection.

Once the time is ripe, the separated souls will merge into one, the former god of death Salinger will return, and Azik Eggers will completely disappear from this world.

The moment he figured it all out, Azik lost control of his body. He suddenly took a step and walked quickly towards the giant feathered serpent. His eyes were filled with pain under the pale flames, and his expression was distorted to the extreme. White feathers stained with pale yellow oil grew out from the exposed parts of his body and between the gaps between the black scales. On his forehead, an ancient ornament that looked like it was made of gold "grew".

He simply couldn't resist the cry and call that was rooted deep in his soul!

At this moment, a crack appeared in the air nearby, and a palm-sized bird with a black body and a fiery red tail flew out, standing directly between Azik and the giant feathered serpent.

Then he opened his mouth, and an ancient bronze door appeared out of thin air, blocking Azik's way and also preventing the summoning of the giant feathered serpent.

"Huff, huff!"

Azik stopped in front of the door, sweating profusely and breathing heavily and rapidly. The changes in his body quickly subsided, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me. If you hadn't appeared in time to save me last time, I would have died a long time ago."

The black bird - that is, Phoenix said.

"Besides, I can only stop you for a while. The key is still to rely on Him."

It looked back and saw a lady in a classical robe who had appeared beside it. There was no expression on her beautiful face. She looked at the feathered serpent in the distance calmly and said, "Have you made a decision?"

Azik nodded slightly, "Of course, everything is just as you said before. I will give up everything and continue as before. I'm used to it anyway."

"good."