Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 537: A War Between Fellow Villagers
The ancient palace stood quietly, and the gray fog was motionless, as if it was stagnant.

The Tarot Club was eerily silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the "Emperor" who was suspected to be Roselle.

Roselle is a legendary figure, even royal families and churches of various countries praise him highly.

Of course, the premise is that this Roselle is the dead Roselle. Only the dead Roselle is the good Roselle.

"Justice" Audrey stared at all this, her green eyes slightly widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard and saw.

"It's actually Emperor Roselle. He's still alive. According to normal time, he should be several hundred years old... Well, the lifespan of High-Sequence Beyonders seems to be increased, so a few hundred years is not an obstacle."

"This is simply unbelievable. He is actually still alive. Could it be that Roselle's death in Baifeng Palace was a fake death?"

This sudden news left "Justice" Audrey speechless.

Even though she tried her best to calm herself, the curiosity, surprise, and astonishment surging in her heart still prevented her from being in the most professional state.

For a moment, I could only let the chaotic thoughts run wild in my mind.

"Wait, Mr. World just said that Emperor Roselle raised witches, but aren't all witches transformed from men!?"

"Also, what does it mean to have been hurt by the Count of Champagne..."

Thinking of this, the blonde girl instinctively looked towards Ron, trying to get the answer she wanted from this omniscient god.

The emerald green eyes like gems concealed the girl's unique curiosity and ignorance. The blond boy understood what she meant immediately and immediately stretched out two white fingers and poked them back and forth.

This vivid scene made Audrey dazed for a moment, and then in less than a second, her eyes suddenly widened, her face turned red like a cooked shrimp, and the redness spread all the way to her ears.

"Goddess, please forgive me for not understanding you immediately. It's just that Mr. Ron is so... so..."

In order to divert attention, she turned her head and immediately looked at the "Emperor" with gossipy, curious, and weird eyes, which made the sight in mid-air more scrutinizing.

With scrutinizing eyes one after another, it was obvious that Ron's actions were not just for Audrey's eyes.
All of a sudden, apart from the innocent Little Sun, everyone else's gazes became inexplicably more scrutinizing, even the "Hermit" Cattleya was no exception.

Although no one in the Tarot Club has reached the "demigod" level, they can really cause trouble to Roselle.

However, facing this situation, Roselle Gustav felt like he was on fire.

Even if it made sense, He couldn't seem to explain it clearly!
"Isn't this obvious? Even a curly-haired baboon would know that this is slandering me!?"

Without bothering to rebuke his fellow villager and the blond boy for being disloyal, colluding with each other, and going along with the crowd, Russell straightened the feathers on his fancy clothes and smiled calmly:

"Don't be fooled by the superficial appearance of things. I can actually explain it."

However, before He finished speaking, Klein the Fool immediately controlled the World and laughed hoarsely:
"Emperor Roselle once said a famous saying, explanation is concealment."

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"Yes, really?"

"Did I say that?"

"It's just a false reputation. That's how Intis is. Or maybe someone else said that?"

This joking tone almost made Russell Gustav spit out blood. The boomerang he had used to show off a hundred years ago finally landed on his head.

This later time traveler is so despicable!!!
He roared in his heart and bit his back teeth hard. Just as he was about to explain the actual situation, he suddenly stopped.

Although he and the witch had only a one-night stand, and although the Count of Champagne was just an accident, when the facts are revealed, it does not seem to be a proud thing.

It’s broken, there’s really no way to explain it?
They are sure to get me! ?
Seeing that a guy as flamboyant as Russell Gustav didn't say a word at this moment, the mean Mr. Fool couldn't help but laugh three times in his heart.

As a keyboard warrior, he set a self-proof trap for Russell when he said his first sentence.

I asked you to mess with me, but if I can't mess with that little brat, how can I mess with you?! ?

For a moment, Klein the Fool, who was feeling aggrieved and depressed, felt extremely happy, which was even better than picking up a hundred pounds.

'It's actually the real Roselle. He is actually alive. Is this what Mr. Fool has been collecting Roselle's diary for?'

"I remember that Emperor Roselle's strength before his death seemed to have reached the level of an angel, an angel."

"As expected of Mr. Fool, you actually possess such power, you can even bring the dead back to life!? No, no god has ever claimed that he can bring the dead back to life, maybe the two gods are working together?"

Thinking of this, the pupils of "The Hanged Man" Alger shrank slightly, and the expression on his face, which was already not very expressive, became a little stiff.

Two gods, aren’t there exactly two gods in the Tarot Club?!

"No, from now on, maybe there will be three of them!"

"Mr. Fool and Mr. Fate are really amazing. They can even do something like this."

The more Alger Wilson thought about it, the more he felt that The Fool and Fate were unfathomable. He lowered his head slightly to show his piety.

Compared to those boring gossips, he would rather explore the hidden meaning behind Russell's sudden appearance.

What does this represent? Is it a change in the mysterious world, the birth of a new god, or a change of kingdoms? Or is it the formation of a new alliance between gods?

'It's real, he's the real Russell? What should I do? Should I rush up to him and ask for his autograph? Or ask him what to invest in to make a fortune?'

"Or maybe I could ask what's written in his secret diary? Is what Mr. World said just now true? It seems that my novel is still too conservative~"

Seeing the reactions of the Tarot Club members, the "magician" Fors, who had been somewhat skeptical, instantly felt relieved.

As a weak bird, she did not think that her wisdom could surpass that of the talented Tarot Club.

However, although she was very excited to see such a legendary figure, she opened her mouth and found that she didn't know what to say.

This is probably what Ye Gong meant by his love for dragons.

As for Emlyn the Moon and Derrick the Sun, I was not that interested. One of them was an extreme racist, and the other was a simple boy who didn't know much about the outside world.

They were not as fanatical about "Roselle" as imagined. After both sides felt the strange atmosphere at the Tarot Party, they looked at each other with tacit understanding, and then turned their heads away in disgust and stopped looking at each other.

"Are you really Emperor Roselle?"

"Hermit," Cattleya asked in surprise, with a hint of tentativeness and trembling in her tone.

She knew what level Roselle had finally reached in the mysterious world.

Such a powerful god, such a legendary figure that the queen had been searching for for nearly a hundred years without success, now appeared at the Tarot Club. How could this not be shocking?
"As you can see, it's absolutely true, but I have to make it clear that all the previous ones were just rumors!"

Roselle shrugged his shoulders, without any of the airs of Caesar. Instead, he was like a typical Intis man, with exaggerated movements and a flamboyant and high-profile personality.

At this time, Ron, who had been watching the show on the side, curled his lips and snorted, "Yes, it's true. I personally pulled Him out of the grave, how could it be false?"

"And I can clarify that what I said before were all rumors!"

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As soon as the blond boy finished speaking, Roselle and Klein turned their heads to look at him, their eyes full of expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Ron's nonsense confused both of his fellow villagers.

Brother, which side are you from?

However, the little thoughts of the gods would not be known by anyone. The young man cast an unfriendly look towards the "world" with a tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Is it free to spread rumors? What exactly are you up to? You actually slandered this man who is a master of science and technology as well as humanities and arts? What did you mean by what you just said?"

The beautiful boy pointed as he spoke, and Klein, who was controlling the "world", was so confused by what he saw.

I really fucking underestimated you!!!

At this time, Russell also reacted, and immediately smoothed the feathers on his clothes, nodded shamelessly, and added insult to injury:
“That’s right, that’s right. You are using the name of the great Mr. Fool. What are your intentions?”

“If you don’t know, you might think that Mr. Fool doesn’t welcome me and deliberately fabricated a fake person to speak nonsense. Are you worthy of Mr. Fool’s cultivation of you!?”

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Instantly, Klein's heart sank.

Damn it, you're just blocking me! ?

When I return to Backlund, I will post all your crappy diaries on the Honest Man's Daily!!!

The Fool was so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, due to the majesty of the gods, his body did not move at all. Only his clenched fist hidden under the gray mist still showed his inner unrest.

But at this moment, Ron, who was always looking for fun, snorted again and said loyally:

“The World just said that those were all analyzed by Mr. Fool based on the diary. I think we should verify it to ensure the accuracy of the evidence.”

“Dear Mr. Fool, is what the World just said true?”

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Little brother, what's going on! ?
You have no bottom line, huh?

Russell, who had just been feeling proud, was suddenly stunned. The feathers on his fancy clothes trembled three times, and his face was full of surprise and confusion.

But Klein was different when he heard this. He was stunned for a moment, then he controlled the "world" to reveal a sinister smile and said in a flat hoarse voice:
“Dear Mr. Fool, you are fair and will never tolerate a lie. I believe you know the contents of the diary better than I do. May I ask if what Mr. Fate said is correct?”

This shameless guy didn't forget to praise himself, and even Ron, who was watching the fun nearby, was dumbfounded.

Sitting high up on the long bronze table, The Fool, who had been quietly overlooking everything, leaned back pretentiously, his posture leisurely, as if he cared nothing, or perhaps everything happening before his eyes was not worthy of this serious god's involvement.

Feeling the excited gazes of several Tarot Club members, Klein's mouth twitched slightly.

Since Ron came, the Tarot Club has become less and less serious. As his thoughts flashed, The Fool chuckled in an unquestionable tone:
"Correct!"

This affirmative tone, without the slightest hesitation, directly nailed Roselle's personality to the pillar of shame.

However, at this moment, Ron raised his chin slightly, pretending to be pitiful and said:
“Mr. Fool, you are such a ruthless person. If this matter gets out, how will you let Roselle face others?”

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Are you sick?
Hearing these extremely hypocritical words, Klein was so angry that his teeth itched, and he finally realized how powerful the Tarot Society was.

You're just a shit-stirring stick!

After several months, the successor of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" finally reached an agreement with "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

Ron Sotos = Troublemaker.

After taking a deep breath, Klein the Fool tapped the table and said calmly, as if nothing had happened:
"This is the Tarot Club, the farce ends here."

Anyway, it's Roselle's face that's being embarrassed, not me, The Fool's. And what does embarrassing The Fool's face have to do with me, The Time Traveler Zhou Mingrui?

As the saying goes, fools have no uniqueness—they have no shame.

Ron was still shocked by Klein's double standards, but the boy opened his mouth and then suddenly fell silent, giving up on provoking another argument.

When the host of the party gave orders to maintain order, Justice, the Hanged Man, the Magician, the Moon, the Sun, and the Hermit looked around as if they had seen nothing.

It is human nature to eat melons, and even the calm "Hanged Man" is happy to listen to a few more words.

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After stroking the feathers once again, Russell sighed as if nothing had happened.
"By the way, where did you just talk about?"

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For a moment, the Tarot Club was once again silenced by this showy emperor.

"Well, according to the customs of the Intis people and the records of Emperor Roselle's deeds, apart from some of the embellishments, these seemingly improper things really seem like something he could do."

Audrey pursed her lips and reminded him in a brisk voice:

"Mr. Emperor, it was Miss Magician who brought up the issue of the Moon's authority."

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of Ron's words and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity:

"So, you really went to the moon?"

"That's an alien planet. According to what Mr. Ron said, if we go further, we might even run into aliens!"

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You can't make it, right?

Russell's breathing suddenly hitched, and the words he was about to say got stuck in his throat.

He didn't dare to say anything about the Old Outer Gods. After all, he was new. If he destroyed the organization that his fellow villagers had worked so hard to build, his sin would be great.

So, He turned his head and looked at Ron, motioning for you to handle it.

(End of this chapter)