Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 175 The Fool: Qiuqiu, don’t think too much!
Thursday.

Backlund steam train station.

Alger Wilson carried his suitcase and walked out of the train station in the wind and dust.

Long time no see, Backlund
He looked up at the pale sunshine, breathed in the pungent air that was completely different from the colonial island, and sighed in his heart.

In order to completely "free" Qilingos, he not only took risks to obtain information from the opponent's crew, but also spent a huge amount of money to invite members of the Tarot Club to take action, and even risked his own life to test Mr. Fool.

"No, this is not considered a test either emotionally or rationally, but rather as a sign of loyalty. After all, I am just simply sharing information."

"The Hanged Man" Alger's mind flashed and he stood in the right position.

In any case, this member of the Church of Storms, who had traveled a long distance and was allowed to return to Backlund through active performance, finally achieved his current goal.

To start a life and death confrontation with his old enemy.

"As long as I can get rid of him, no one can threaten me with that secret!"

"Excuse me, Qilingos was shot to death by the Kingdom Army General in Backlund"

"Give me one!"

[This general will receive the highest honor award in the kingdom]

But at this moment, when Alger was racking his brains to think of ways to deal with Qilingos, a call broke all his thoughts.

"And there is definitely something wrong with this news. Its boasting content is too obvious!"

His movements suddenly stopped, his head went numb, and he instantly turned to look at the newsboy a few steps away from him. Even though he had been wandering around the sea for so many years, he still could not control the astonished expression on his face.

"Who is it that has the ability to kill Qilingus and knows that he is in Backlund!?"

With eyes as sharp as knives, he quickly scanned the news and found the news printed in the most conspicuous position of the newspaper.

He couldn't believe that the enemy he had deliberately dealt with gave him such a "surprise".

Damn, what’s the specific process! ? These reporters are like those curly-haired baboons who never report key news!

He stepped in front of the newsboy in one step, reached out and pulled out a newspaper.

"I just gave the information about Qilingers' arrival in Backlund to the church a few days ago. It is impossible for the military to know the information so quickly and have results in just a few days."

"The whereabouts of Chillinges was first raised by me at the Tarot meeting, even a full week earlier than the Church of Storms. It meets the first condition!"

As he thought about it, Alger's frown suddenly twisted into a ball, because at this moment, he thought of a possibility.

[Yesterday, one of the seven pirate generals, Hurricane Lieutenant General Qilingos, sneaked into Backlund and tried to cause a horrific tragedy. Fortunately, the Kingdom’s Army General Mahat Augustus discovered him in time. , just like the "protector" and "the founder", he once again protected the people of Backlund. 】

"Zilingos is dead!?"

The gentleman with rough features narrowed his eyes slightly, and he exuded the unique aura of sophistication and danger on the sea.

"what?"

Alger Wilson gritted his teeth, his dark blue eyes filled with dense bloodshot eyes, and he was thinking crazily in his mind about how Qilingos died.

"Who is it? Is it the Archbishop of Backlund? No, Qilinges is not a fool, and he is still hungry. How could he be found so quickly!"

"And a being who is suspected of being a god naturally has his own beloved."

When he thought of this, Mr. "The Hanged Man"'s mind buzzed, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

Qilingos, who was powerful and could defeat ten of him, was found and eliminated directly by the "Fool"'s favored ones in just one week. So what about him?
"I'm so lucky. Although I was a little tempted, I was more respectful and obedient!" Alger took a deep breath, and took out a penny from his pocket in a daze, handing it to the newsboy beside him.

……

The Queen.

In the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

"Zilingos is dead!?"

"Did Hugh or Foles do it!?"

Justice Audrey picked up today's newspaper and read it carefully, word for word, refusing to let go of any detail.

She did not believe what the newspaper said, because as a viewer, she could see the exaggerated statements and words at a glance.

Moreover, as the youngest daughter of Earl Hall, she had heard her father comment on this general who was directly connected to the royal family. His love of merit and vanity often made him do some disgraceful things.

"It certainly couldn't be this admiral. Who could it be?"

"Did Mr. Fool send Mr. Ron to do this!? He should be in Backlund now!"

Thinking of this, Justice Audrey smoothed her golden hair and remembered her guess at the Tarot meeting. "

However, I wasn't of much help in this matter.
After the surprise, disappointment followed. Audrey Hall crossed her arms and puffed her cheeks cutely.

In her imagination, she was a great detective hiding behind the scenes, finding clues to "Vice Admiral Hurricane" step by step, and finally asked Mr. Ron to take action to get rid of this evil pirate leader.

But Mr. Ron ruthlessly shattered the girl's beautiful fantasy and got it right in one step without any help from her. This made her seem a bit redundant, just like the thigh pendant that Emperor Russell said.

"He is really powerful. A pirate general was killed like that."

"As expected of Mr. Fool's favorite!"

The beautiful lady pursed her lips elegantly, and her green eyes revealed a hint of admiration and yearning.

"Well, I have to confirm. He should have prepared the extraordinary characteristics of a mind reader. I can summon a messenger to send him the money, and write a letter to ask!"

"Well, Audrey, you are so smart, you decided like this!"

"Zilingus is dead!"

Klein looked at the news in the newspaper, smiling like a child weighing more than 200 pounds, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation in his heart.

"What a good death! What a good death!"

"This admiral named Gordon is so awesome, so I don't have to worry about not having any favorites under my command, which will lead to the Fool's secret being exposed!"

The great Mr. Fool leaned against the public carriage, thinking in a rather good mood.

At this time, Klein was following the captain's instructions and going to the Fortune Teller Club every day to see if he could meet Mr. Connor Patterson.

He did not participate too much in the investigation of Lanerwus, and all the work in this area was handed over to Leonard and the others.

"I hope there will be no more coincidences or accidents. I just want to live a peaceful life!"

Klein Moretti, who had somehow solved a serious problem in his heart, murmured in his heart and expressed his longing for a better life.

(End of this chapter)