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Chapter 440 Members in Action

The ending was sloppy last time, but this time, there seemed to be endless things to say between the members.

Exchange information, trade extraordinary items and materials, and share playing experiences.

In the end, Klein was spiritually exhausted and could not maintain his own condition, so he had to interrupt this meaningful gathering.





The land abandoned by God, Silver City.

Waking up in the spacious and bright Church of the Fool, Derrick sat up with his body propped up.

After thinking for a moment, he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone!"

Not long after, two tall guards came in and respectfully knelt down on one knee and said, "What are your orders, the envoy of the gods?"

Derrick's expression remained unchanged, "Call the elders to come over. I have something important to discuss."

The little sun now has a high status in Silver City, even above the six council elders, and the guards naturally follow him everywhere.

In just three or four minutes, the elders, including Colin Yinliat, hurried over, all with solemn faces and solemn expressions.

Seeing Derrick, the six elders lowered their heads and said in unison: "Your Majesty the Envoy of God."

Derrick felt a little unnatural, but he still maintained the majesty of a god scroller and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fool does not want to witness the birth of a new god. Mr. Destiny is planning for it. We, the people of Silver City, also have tasks."

Hearing this, the six elders were extremely shocked.

New God…

Taking a deep breath, they lowered their heads and said, "Please, Lord God Envoy read the oracle!"

the other side.

Endless wilderness.

Amon was using the light of the thunder for a moment, lowering his head to study a dark plant.

Suddenly, he moved his ears.

Listen clearly.

Amon was speechless at first, then pinched his monocle and murmured to himself: "Opportunity? Ha, if I can find that old guy, I would like to try..."

Halfway through his words, Amon suddenly fell into silence.

It took a long time before he showed a meaningful smile and said, "Forget it, let's try it. There's no harm in it."

It is natural to like to seek death.

It cannot be changed.





Somewhere in the Suniya Sea, the captain's room of the Orchid Avenger.

Alger was playing with a pure white leather glove, and under the candlelight, the expression on his face was somewhat uncertain.

After pondering for a long time, he put on his glove on his right hand, pressed down a certain device, and walked out of the captain's cabin with a sullen expression.

Arriving on the deck, Alger saw the crew members who were in a panic due to the emergency assembly.

"Captain! What happened?"

"We have a new move!"

"But over there at the church..."

His ears were filled with the noise of all kinds of chatter. Alger frowned and took out the knife without thinking, "Quiet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.

Those arrogant pirates didn't seem to expect that Alger's attitude would be so tough.

Speaking of which, although they are called pirates, they are actually working for the Church of Storms. They are informal members of the church. Although their status is high, their tempers are definitely the same as those of the grumpy old pigeons.

It is true that Alger Wilson is the nominal captain, but he does not have the final say on the Blue Avenger alone!

"Captain, let's get over it. You summoned us up late at night and didn't say anything was wrong, but let the brothers watch you show off your power in the wet?" Suddenly, a tall and thin scarf pirate said with a sneer.

He is the first mate on the ship, and he is also a nail hammered into the Blue Avenger by the Church of Storms, used to restrain Alger and avoid defection.

Normally, even Alger would be polite to him, the first mate, for fear that the other party would snitch on him.

But, today is different from the past.

Alger's eyes widened.

Before the tall and thin first mate could react, he rushed forward with a lunge and slashed with the long knife in his right hand.

In an instant, the Sequence 7 ‘navigator’ was cut in half!

Blood rained down.

Alger's white gloves shimmered, but in the blink of an eye, they returned to calm.

The pirates fell into a state of sluggishness.

For a long time, they stared at the standing figure in the field with great fear.

Their eyes gradually moved up to the bloody long knife, to the resolute face and the blue hair that was different from ordinary people, and they all shuddered in unison.

Alger's expression remained unchanged.

After being officially promoted to the 'Wind Blower', he can mobilize the power of wind to speed up his own speed.

Coupled with the warrior path sequence and the 'Knight's Grip' characteristic of the 'Guardian', instantly killing an unsuspecting Sequence 7 is as easy as eating and drinking soup.

Speaking of which, in order to purchase the 'Windwinder' trait, he owed a large loan from Mr. Destiny.

"I should have known earlier that I shouldn't have picked up the 'Creeping Hunger' when I killed Qilingos last time and ran away. I would have saved a lot of money by waiting for the opponent's extraordinary characteristics to be released..."

As his thoughts gradually drifted away, Alger shook his head and focused on the situation in front of him.

Although the first officer is dead, there is more than one spy and thorn in the Church of Storms.

A sinister smile appeared on his lips, "Does anyone else among you want to talk to me?"

If a person is not ruthless, he will not be able to stand firmly.

He grew up under the care of a grumpy old pigeon and became a pirate as an adult. Do you really think Alger has such a good temper?

Facing that hungry wolf-like look, all the pirates lowered their heads.

Alger was extremely satisfied.

Anyway, the "Storm Lord" already knows that he is a young man, and even tacitly agreed that he would join Mr. Fool, so what else is there to say.

Today, with the knife in hand, I will kill all the dogs that stand in my way.

The ‘Blue Avenger’ officially left the Church of Storms and joined the Church of Fools!

Who is in favor and who is against?

There should be no objection from the pirates present.

They honestly accepted the fact that Alger betrayed the Church of Storms.

Of course, honesty is only temporary.

When they dock next time, they will definitely go to the Church of Storms to inform them.

But Alger didn't panic at all.

Just report it.

Let's see if I will be punished by God.

Now that we have someone above us, we are no longer a wild child whose father and mother do not love him.

Thinking of this, Alger's face straightened.

Mr. Fool still needs to work hard.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He swept across the pirates and said loudly: "Abandon the original goal and go to the nearest island."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, I got a piece of news. King Loen intends to launch a war. When the situation becomes chaotic, it will be the time for me to show off my skills. By then, new ones may not appear on the sea.

Pirate King."

Pirates:???

I'm so frustrated and crazy.

But, the power is not mine.

They look at me and I look at you.

At the end, everyone shouted loudly: "Long live Captain Alger!"





Backlund, ‘The Brave Man’s Bar’.

After much thought, Sharon decided to reveal some information about the 'Rose School' to Maric.

After hearing this, Maric's eyes widened and he could hardly suppress the malice emanating from his heart.

He looked at Sharon and said solemnly: "Let's run, as far as possible."

Sharon didn't speak, but looked at him with her blue eyes, as if to say, 'Are you serious?'

Maric gritted his teeth and pulled open the first button of his white shirt with great irritation.

Yes, now they are being watched by a god and a living angel. Even if they run away, where can they go?

But he knew how difficult it was for those lunatics of the 'Rose School' to offend.

If it really falls into the opponent's hands, then death will be the happiest ending.

Sharon understood Maric's mood.

In fact, she originally had the same plan.

However, after careful consideration, Miss Temperance felt that this time might not be an opportunity to officially get rid of the pursuit of the "Rose School".

"Jon..." Sharon spoke calmly, but in the middle of the sentence, she changed her name to Jon, "His Majesty Jon said that after a while, he will personally summon the 'Bound God', which is our

The sequence of the pathway is 0."

Hearing this, Maric twitched the corners of his mouth with a stiff expression.

He is just a little 'living corpse', why would he hear such secrets?

An angel praying to the gods will almost 100% attract the attention of the gods.

Does the ‘Bound God’ want God to descend?

No, there must be something fishy here!

Sharon and Maric have been friends for many years, so she naturally understands what the other person is thinking. She considers the words in her heart, trying to express the facts she heard at the tarot meeting in a gentler way.

But in the end, she gave up and said almost word for word: "His Majesty Jon said that there is no need for secret organizations such as the 'Rose School' and the 'Blood Worship Cult' to exist.

If given the chance, he would personally erase it.

And this time, it’s the opportunity.”

Maric opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing and just looked at Sharon seriously.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a hoarse voice: "When the time comes, I will act with you, and we will advance and retreat together."

Sharon nodded, "Okay."





Backlund, Queens.

Earl of Hall's House.

Knowing that a disaster was about to happen, but she could only do some aftermath work, Audrey felt very complicated.

She was wondering if her rank was higher, like Mr. Hanged Man and Miss Temperance, if she could actually participate in this big event that would shock the whole world...

"Audrey, you look a little uneasy, what happened?" At this moment, the big golden retriever dog who had been lying at Audrey's feet and reading suddenly raised his head and spoke softly.



Of course, Audrey would not talk to her pet about what she saw and heard at the Tarot meeting. She would just touch Susie's furry head and say, "You must be promoted quickly and help me do things. We will work together."

There’s a lot to be done.”

Susie said helplessly: "Audrey, I'm just a dog."

"You are a special dog." Audrey corrected seriously, "Other dogs can't talk."

"Then I'm a dog too." Susie's face showed anthropomorphic helplessness.

Shaking his head, he stopped insisting and turned a page of the book in front of him with his dog paw.

That's right, the mind-reading dog is reading Jon's recently released "Cat and Dog War".

By the way, he is a loyal dog Pie!

Audrey couldn't help but feel a little envious and thought to herself: "Susie is in such a relaxed mood. According to Mr. Jon's theory, the probability of this golden retriever losing control is much lower than mine. Alas, I can't even control a dog."

Can’t compare.”

Audrey puffed up her face slightly, "Susie!"

"What's wrong?" Susie had to put down her wonderful thoughts and looked up again.

Audrey asked: "You said, if I want to raise as much money as possible to help the poor, what should I do?"

"Charity banquet? Founding a foundation? Audrey, I thought you knew these better than me." Susie tilted her head.

Audrey certainly knows these methods too.

But since she failed to get serious action and deal with the aftermath, she must do a great job and impress the other members!

The eldest lady, whose worries were increasing day by day, sat in front of the table and pinched her eyebrows gently, "Let me think about it, let me think about it."





Backlund, Joe Wood District.

"Hugh, let me tell you, it's best not to go out these days." Foles said with a serious look, half leaning on the sofa.

Xio touched her nose, "What's wrong with you?"

Naturally, Fowles would not tell anyone about the Tarot Club, so he just made an excuse, "I have received reliable information that a big event will happen in Backlund recently. If you hang around outside, you may encounter mishaps!"

When Xiu, who was still fine, heard this, a look of interest immediately flashed on her face. But then, she was a little confused. Foles never left the house or walked out of the house all day, except for the bedroom and the sofa.

The sofa is the bedroom. Where did this salty fish get this information?

Xianyu Benyu was a little embarrassed by his good sister. As a last resort, he mentioned a certain important person and said, "This is the news Mr. Qiaoen told me."

"Mr. Jon... hmm? Mr. Jon!" When he heard a certain name, Xio was like a poodle, and his hair exploded on the spot.

Okay, since there has been no movement for such a long time, she thought Jon had forgotten about False, but she didn't expect that the two of them had already secretly hooked up.

Xio mistakenly thought that Jon liked Foles, and in order to protect her good sisters, she tried her best to prevent Foles from meeting Jon.

But unexpectedly, despite all the precautions, the success fell short in the end...

Xio sat dejectedly next to Foles and asked in a low voice: "Did you give it?"

Forsi:???





Backlund West District, Joestar Manor.

"You want to ask what you can do?" Faced with Klein's question, Jon fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he asked: "Can you defeat the witch and summon the gods to come?"

Klein opened his mouth and shook his head honestly, "No."

Jon asked again, "Can you drive away thunder and lightning, and disperse fog with wind?"

The embarrassment on Klein's face became more and more obvious, "No."

Jon asked again, "Can you pull people into sleep and hide them in the earth?"

Klein was anxious, "I can't do it! Can't you pick a job for me that I can do?"

Jon smiled and said, "You're anxious, you're anxious!"

Klein:(?—?)

If I ascend to the throne of God in his year, I will definitely repay the humiliation I suffered today!

Unknowingly, Mr. Fool has a tendency to move closer to the dreamer...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Jon patted Klein on the shoulder, "You are her reeler, how could I forget you? Then, Klein Moretti, I want to leave it to you.

A very important task.”

Klein was shocked, "What mission?"

Jon made a gesture of wiping his neck, "Regicide! When the time is right, I plan to send you to kill George III."


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