Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 579: Betrayal and separation
Although Backlund was gradually getting hotter in April and May, it still felt a little cool on this special day.

"Ah che..."

'It's getting cold, maybe I should put on some thicker clothes...'

The angry crowd was filled with rage, shouting slogans in unison or holding up banners that came from nowhere.

As the parade grew larger, the crowd of hundreds of thousands of people became increasingly chaotic.

However, Audrey was not too worried about this because when more and more people gathered, security personnel in black uniforms and holding guns mixed in and immediately maintained order.

"It's the security department of World Peace Company. It seems that Mr. Ron's men have also started to take action..."

Seeing this scene, Audrey Hall was completely relieved.

In this world, it is not easy to hold a demonstration, because the Extraordinary People are the biggest obstacle.

They are weird and peculiar, and their extraordinary abilities in certain areas make it hard to guard against them.

Originally, the noble girl was still worried about how to maintain the team, deal with the unexpected Extraordinary People, and continue this grand parade.

But now, with the addition of security personnel one by one, she felt relieved.

"Since the riot of hundreds of thousands of people has been successfully resolved, the Beyonders hiding in the dark and loyal to the king are likely to have also been dealt with..."

The midday sun splashed on Countess Hall's shoulders, and she walked forward step by step like a victorious queen.

There were no pedestrians or carriages on the wide and neat streets of Queen's borough, and even the defense forces loyal to the royal family were nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that they had received the news and evacuated the area long ago.

After passing through the neat and clean streets, the team arrived at the Sodrak Palace in Queens in just one morning.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered in a black mass, surrounding the royal palace. The angry crowd held up banners and loudly expressed their dissatisfaction with the king.

"George III down! George III down!"

"The kingdom does not need a curly-haired baboon to lead it!"

"Augustus abdicates! Queen Hall reigns!"

“Abdicate…Abdicate!”

“Step down… step down!”

The voices of hundreds of thousands of people were like an unstoppable storm, and the guards guarding the Sodlak Palace wanted to step forward to stop them.

However, when they saw the group of angry Backlund residents, they retreated to a high place and closed the gate as if they were facing a great enemy, and did not dare to have any direct contact with the crowd.

What's the point of living with that little money a month?
Inside Sodrak Palace.

"You useless idiot, you can't even handle such a small matter, what's the point of having you!?"

Hearing the waves of noise outside the palace, George III, who was still dreaming about a bright future, was shocked and angry, and immediately stood up from the throne.

According to His judgment, if everything was done according to His instructions, those peasants would be dissatisfied, but it would not reach such a large scale, and they would not form a parade so quickly.

"At most they will complain, but they dare not go against the army. Once all this is suppressed and order is slowly restored, everyone will forget about it."

George Augustus III paced back and forth, his stern and serious face showing a look of surprise and confusion.

There are bad people among the masses, and His decrees may not be perfectly implemented, that is certain.

However, these were expected events, and He had already prepared countermeasures.

The palace suddenly fell silent, and then George Augustus III roared:
"Where is Amyrius Levitt? Why didn't they use the army to suppress the riots?!"

"Asshole, rubbish, he betrayed me a long time ago!!!"

At this point, George Augustus III, an angel, knew that he had been tricked.

The decrees he issued would only be effective if they were suppressed by the army. Without the army, there would inevitably be a very serious backlash.

Thinking back on everything the Secretary of Defense had done, and on the other party's behavior and performance which was completely within his expectations, George III felt a chill run down his spine.

All of this was too reasonable, and Amyrius Levitt's performance was too much in line with His expectations.

The former admiral was eventually suspended for investigation during the Bayam slave emancipation incident.

During this time, he was always in Backlund, always under my watch...

And he, at the banquet, was also building good relationships with many nobles, ministers, and parliamentarians, especially with the royal advisors...

"audience!"

George III growled, as if realizing that something was too perfect a coincidence.

When he thought of this, he didn't bother looking for the demigod to settle the score, nor did he bother to question what the Psychological Alchemy Society was trying to do, let alone think about whether Hermes had a hand in this.

George III solemnly took off a silver cross necklace from his neck and tried to contact the helper with whom he had already made an agreement and given partial compensation.

However, this message fell on deaf ears and did not cause any ripples.

The church members who used to be quite unruly seemed to be dead at this moment, and no one responded to His call for help.

"..."

George Augustus III was stunned. He didn't expect that his last support could be easily solved.

bang bang bang! ! !
Gnashing his teeth, suppressing his anger, and patting the brass throne hard, George III ordered in a cold tone:
"Go, gather the palace guards, set up all the palace cannons, and drive away those rioters outside the palace!!!"

"Your Majesty..." The captain of the palace guards turned pale.

"Go quickly!!!"

"But, but..."

Seeing the panic on the face of Viscount Stratford, who had always been loyal to him, King Loen, who had always been obsessed with becoming a god, finally lost all his patience.

He raised his hand and pointed, and the physical laws within the palace seemed to be distorted and magnified.

The captain of the palace guards, who was still standing and trembling, was suddenly crushed into a pile of meat paste by his own weight.

George III waved his hand in disgust and strode out of the palace.

Outside Sodrak Palace.

The tightly closed door was opened from the inside, and Audrey walked in front with mixed feelings. Two weeks ago, she was attending the Congress as Earl of Hall.

And two weeks later, she was about to overthrow the king who had done so many evil things.

"This is like a dream..."

Of course, the blonde girl now understood very well that the power and wisdom of the gods accounted for most of the credit in this matter.

Although Ron was playing badly every day, every move he made hit George III hard.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to dare to come. I'm curious about what price you paid to get that person to help you without reservation?"

At this moment, resentful, cold, and extremely frightening whispers entered Audrey's mind.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she immediately looked up at the top of the stairs, where George III was standing in front of the palace.

Suddenly, a deep and majestic atmosphere spread, silencing the chaotic crowd and making those who wanted to seek justice bend their backs.

In an instant, the originally noisy palace became silent. Everyone was intimidated by the king's majestic aura and did not have the courage to confront him.

Audrey Hall, who was standing at the front, looked even paler. The pressure from the high-ranking person and the unique majesty of the Black Emperor made her want to kneel on the ground and submit to the high-ranking person in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

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This is an angel, this is from God!
Even if he is betrayed by everyone, he still has his own confidence.

There was an unconcealable cruelty in George Augustus III's eyes, and a cold curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knew very well in his heart that at this point, the game was over and he had to lose cleanly without any hesitation.

"Since I'm not doing well, then none of you will be doing well!"

Reason gradually dissipated, madness and anger took over, George III raised his hand and tried to crush Audrey in front of him and kill all the people who came to march.

But in the next moment, that familiar gaze that frightened even the angels came again from the infinite height, and the cruel and tyrannical eyes of George Augustus III suddenly became extremely clear.

His face twitched, and without hesitation he immediately twisted his position and quickly fled from the extremely dangerous palace.

For Him, the throne is gone, but as long as His identity as an angel remains, as long as He has escaped the first wave of cleansing by the God of Time and Space, He will still be a big shot and can still thrive in the mysterious world.

But the question now is, can He, who has already failed and is no longer of any use, escape the final reckoning of the God of Time and Space?
"If my decryption is correct, George III will eventually appear on the border of East Tucker County, stay for a while, and finally flee to the sea."

The angel adjusted his crystal-carved monocle and gave out a very important piece of information.

"Heh, compared to my divination, you seem more like a charlatan."

Klein complained silently in his heart, then nodded slightly and said seriously, "Very good, I understand."

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. This is often the extent of the despicable fortune-tellers.

As a puppet master who manipulates "drama", although what happened in Backlund had little to do with Klein, he still did not dare to slack off.

After all, whether his drama can be kicked off depends entirely on whether Backlund's drama is perfect enough.

George III's escape was not a result that Crane had expected.

At this time, Amon, who was leaning against the wall and holding his pointed hat, suddenly asked curiously:
"Klein, how did you come to this conclusion? I never knew you were so thoughtful."

"Oh, I'm using divination, not reasoning or deciphering. It's weird that you can tell..."

Klein's mouth twitched, and he said with a tense face:
"Don't question my wisdom!"

Hearing such shameless words, Shi Tianshi's eyelids twitched, and he said in a leisurely tone as if it had nothing to do with him:
"Although that witch has been promoted to a demigod, she is not capable of taking down an angel."

"And you, my friend, are a Sequence Five, so let's not even mention it."

"Do you need my help?"

What are you talking about? What do you mean by "it's better not to mention it"?

What happened to Sequence Five? Did he eat your rice?
Amon's words were harsh. Klein still suppressed his desire to complain and shook his head firmly.

Amon's flattery is either a traitor or a thief. Although this guy has been much more honest recently, who knows what conspiracy he is brewing.

'We are both descendants of time travelers. Look at Russell. This is the importance of family education!'

"No need, I have help. Come on, follow me to Ron's house. I have to let Him keep an eye on you to prevent you from causing trouble."

Klein sneered and began to pull the angel's sleeve.

The next moment, Amon's hand trembled, and Klein suddenly let go and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

The plan against George III is still going on, and Klein has already confirmed the plan in his mind.

Thanks to Ron's generosity, there are quite a few sealed objects on Sefirah Castle.

Excluding the most convenient Poseidon Scepter, and then excluding the 0-21 of justice from heaven that does not distinguish between friend and foe, Mr. Fool only has one Demon Path True God-level seal left, and...
The uniqueness and identity of the Bound God, and
The uniqueness and characteristics of the Black Emperor.

Apart from these seals, Klein could have invited many helpers, such as the four-headed messenger lady, and his good friend Roselle Gustav and his entire family.

And the Red Angel Medici, who drank and boasted with him back then.

In such a rich battle, Klein couldn't imagine how he would lose.

"I'm afraid the only weakness of this plan is me as the leader, but I have the Sefirah Castle, and no one can hit me if I hide there."

Klein thought this in his heart, and even his pace quickened a bit.

The only problem now is not whether they can defeat the weak and helpless George Augustus III, but how to complete the magician's ritual.

"It is difficult to murder a demigod or an equally extraordinary being by mainly relying on one's own strength and planning, directing a grand drama in front of a large audience.

If there are too many people, this ritual will definitely fail. Although I rely entirely on my connections, my spiritual intuition tells me that this will definitely not work. I must be the main force in the murder."

He walked four steps backwards and came to the top of the gray fog. Through the prayer light, he looked at the Sodrak Palace in the distance surrounded by layers of people. Klein rubbed his head.

He didn't wait too long and immediately sent Roselle an invitation to form a team.

'Roselle did not take action, but only restrained George III from escaping. This should not affect the effect of the ritual. In addition, I still have the Black Emperor's Blasphemy Card, as well as three copies of the Black Emperor's Sequence One Characteristics and Uniqueness. Although they are sealed by Ron, they are enough to achieve comprehensive suppression.'

After finally confirming the plan, Klein immediately materialized an endless gray fog behind him. He spoke a few words in a playful and joking tone, and finally blurred the image and threw it into the deep red star that belonged to Triss Chick.

"It's ready. You can take revenge with your own hands."

(End of this chapter)