Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Auston gritted his teeth.

All the energy in the body bursts out.

An illusory golden shield composed of energy appeared in front.

"Boom...!!!" sounded like an explosion.

Viscount Tanzanian's sword grew directly on the golden shield.

The loud sound caused everyone to have tinnitus.

The sound of chattering in his sleep kept harassing him, and Auston even felt like stars were in his eyes and began to hallucinate.

vaguely seen.

Viscount Tanzanian was knocked back by the golden shield.

Of course, Auston would not let this opportunity go.

He rushed forward with a lunge.

The blades of both swords are forward.

Aiming at Viscount Tanzanian's body, he stabbed directly.

"Puff...!!" The sound of flesh piercing came.

But there was no excitement on Earl Oston's face.

Because of this voice.

It came from my own body.

Look down.

A long knife was stabbing into the chest.

Looking up, Viscount Tanzanian was still three meters away from him.

It was the opponent who stabbed him with a long knife as a projectile.

If you still have time to dodge.

But there was no energy in his body at this moment, and his vision was a little blurry.

This will cause this phenomenon to occur.

There was a look of unwillingness in Earl Oston's eyes.

But now...

"Plop...!" Finally he fell to the ground.

at this time.

Viscount Bellin and Viscount Kate also ran over.

I saw Viscount Tanzanian looking a little embarrassed.

Kate asked.

"Are you OK?"

Viscount Tanzanian shook his head.

asked curiously.

"Why are you here? Has Duke solved it?"

The fighting was fierce here just now, and they didn't pay attention to the fighting on the other side at all.

Beilin shook his head.

"The two of us could only draw a draw against him. Just after your side decided the winner, he ran directly into the castle."

Viscount Tanzanian looked around.

There was still fighting all around.

However, the balance of victory has tilted towards his side.

He ordered the two of them.

"The two of us have exhausted a lot and need to rest for a while. You two go around to help and solve it as soon as possible!"

"good!"

After the two left.

Viscount Tanzanian sat down on the ground and gasped violently, which he had been enduring just now.

Dawn Knight's move had already caused him serious injuries.

Plus that last counterattack.

Pull directly on the wound.

The blood is still flowing to this day.

Wayne simply bandaged his left hand, sat down next to him, and looked at Auston's body.

sighed.

"Thankfully you have the power of corruption, otherwise it would be really difficult to kill him."

Viscount Tanzanian also said with lingering fear.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the warrior path would be so powerful later on."

"If the power of corrosion hadn't interfered with his vision, it would have been the two of us lying on the ground."

Just when approaching.

Viscount Tanzanian immediately used the corrosive power to invade the opponent's eyes.

Coupled with the dual effect of the sound of talking in sleep, the vision is blurred.

Wayne asked with a frown.

"This is almost over, why haven't you come yet?"

Viscount Tanzanian looked into the distance.

He shook his head.

"I don't know. How can you tell us your thoughts freely? You must have been delayed by something."

"Besides, who else in the Devi Principality can stop you?"

Speaking of strength.

A smile appeared on Wayne's face.

Said with a smile.

"That's true. We are all dead. I guess everyone is fine."

"How about we go in now and kill the Duke?"

Viscount Tanzania shook his head.

"Don't be in a hurry. Take care of things outside and go in together to prevent accidents."

"All right!"

The two of them were sitting on the side of the road.

Wait for the battlefield to end.

Far away from the battlefield, there is the top of a tall building.

Several figures are standing here.

Each man holds a telescope in his hand.

Until Auston died.

Only then did Earl Nelson put down his telescope.

Others stopped watching too.

Nelson looked at Kurt and smiled.

"Kurt, how do you feel? Tell me what you think."

Because the overall battle will take a while.

Nelson is in no rush.

I plan to test this son of prophecy.

Kurt shrugged and said.

"Congratulations, Marquis Nelson!"

Nelson looked slightly stunned.

I didn't expect this kid to say this.

It's really surprising.

I thought the other party would flatter me a bit.

Or some words of praise.

The least sarcastic two sentences.

I really didn’t expect that one sentence only refers to the focus.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kurt and smiled.

"Oh? Did you call me by the wrong name? I am an earl. If I call you a title randomly, I will be punished by the House of Lords. Aren't you afraid?"

All disputes among nobles are usually kept private.

If the situation cannot be solved.

or after breaking the law.

It will be handed over to the House of Lords for a public trial.

Deliberately calling someone by the wrong title is a form of contempt. If the other party pursues the matter, you can also ask the House of Lords to deal with it.

It can range from fines to fines, to forced imprisonment and a period of learning aristocratic etiquette.

The corners of Kurt's mouth turned up.

smiled.

"Lord Earl, please don't scare me. Now the situation is clear. The crane and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman will benefit."

"For you, apart from being promoted to Marquis, there seems to be nothing worth caring about, right?"

"It's just that I still don't understand one thing. You killed all the nobles and dukes."

"How can you prove that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"I believe the kingdom will also send people to investigate, right?"

Earl Nelson raised his eyebrows slightly.

Temptation asked.

"Oh? Why do you think I will kill the Duke? Can't I stand in front of the Duke on the side of justice and eliminate all hidden dangers for him?"

Kurt replied.

"It's easy!"

"First, the Duke is not a fool. After this incident, there must be suspicion. Such a big plan will always reveal some traces. Once caught, the aftermath will not be easy to liquidate."

"Second, it is your responsibility to protect the duke and eliminate the rebellious parties. This kind of influence is not enough to be promoted to a marquis."

"So the Duke of Kent must die!"

This is what Kurt figured out on the road.

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