After Klein arrived home, he suddenly felt as if the air around him had stopped flowing, becoming sticky and strange.
Immediately afterwards, whispers rang in his ears, sometimes soft, sometimes sharp, sometimes unreal, sometimes seductive, sometimes manic, and sometimes crazy.
He tried to open his eyes again, and this time it was very easy.
The diffuse gray fog appeared in his eyes, hazy, blurred, and boundless.
"Where is this...?" Klein looked around nervously. Suddenly, he saw a figure vaguely in the gray fog. Its gaze was fixed on Klein.
"Who are you?" Klein looked at him.
The figure in the gray fog spoke slowly in a low voice: "You can call me,The Fool.
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So this is the first time Klein and Mr. Fool met. Leonard suddenly realized.
I never thought Mr. World would be brought into Mr. Fool's kingdom alone! Audrey covered her mouth. Mr. World was truly extraordinary!
[.....
After sending Klein away, His fingers accidentally brushed across two crimson stars. Suddenly, ripples of water surged from His body, causing a crimson explosion like a dreamy flame.
In a luxurious villa in the Queens district of Backlund, the capital of the Kingdom of Loen.
Audrey Hall sat in front of her dressing table, stroking the bronze mirror with an ancient pattern and a cracked surface.
"Mirror, mirror, wake up..."
Audrey Hall sat in front of her dressing table, stroking the bronze mirror with an ancient pattern and a cracked surface.
"Mirror, mirror, wake up..."
"In the name of the Hall family, I order you to wake up!"
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Audrey's face flushed red, she covered her face and whimpered, "I didn't expect this part to be released... Now I think about what I said back then, it's so embarrassing..." Now I think about how miserable Mr. World is, most of his previous dark history was related to him.
Alger didn't know what to say. So Mr. Fool had accidentally clicked on him and Miss Justice? No, no, no, Alger, you can't try to speculate on the thoughts of the gods!
Thinking of this, Alger looked around calmly and breathed a sigh of relief.
[...Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head, looked at the Fool with shining eyes, and suggested with interest:
"Mr. Fool, would you mind trying this a few more times?"
Alger listened calmly, his heart also stirring. He quickly agreed, "Mr. Fool, don't you find this kind of 'gathering' quite interesting? Although your power surpasses our imagination, there are always areas in the world you don't understand or excel in. The lady across from me is clearly of noble birth. I also have my own unique experience, insights, channels, and resources. Perhaps at some point in the future, she and I can help you with trivial tasks that you find it inconvenient to do yourself."
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"These two are really fearless!" Anderson smacked his lips. Wouldn't most people, faced with this kind of situation, want to stay away from such gatherings?
Audrey covered her face. Fortunately, Mr. Fool was a kind god... If it was a real creator or something, she would have been killed without a burial place!
Alger was also quite helpless. At first, he thought Mr. Fool was just a demigod or an angel. Now that he thought about it, he really wanted to travel back in time and beat that clever self to death.
[.....
He stopped tapping and smiled at the four expectant yet anxious gazes: "I am a person who prefers equal exchange.
"I won't ask you to help me unconditionally.
"Every Monday at 3 p.m., try to be alone. Once I've tried a few more times and figured out a few things, maybe you can ask to leave early and not have to worry about being in an inappropriate situation."
This was considered an agreement to Alger and Audrey's proposal. Audrey had just turned seventeen and had always been pampered, so she had a strong girlish heart. Upon hearing Mr. Fool's answer, she couldn't help but clench her fists and gently shook them twice in front of her chest.
"Then shouldn't we give ourselves a nickname? After all, we can't communicate using our real names. Without waiting for Alger to speak, she said excitedly with sparkling eyes.
Audrey immediately put her brain to work and said, "You're Mr. Fool, from the Tarot. So, as a regular, long-term, secret 'gathering,' the title should be as consistent as possible. Well, I'll choose from the Tarot too."
Her tone gradually became cheerful:
"It's decided. My title is, 'Justice'!" This is one of the twenty-two major cards in the Tarot deck.
"What about you, sir?" Audrey smiled and looked at her "companion" opposite.
Alger frowned slightly, then relaxed:
*The Hanged Man."
This is another major card.]
So that's how the Tarot Club was founded! Fors suddenly realized.
Leonard's expression wasn't looking good. Pallez had just told him about the God's Container, and now Mr. Fool had mentioned that he favored "equal exchange"... "Klein..."
Azik obviously noticed that sentence, but once he left this space, he would fall into a deep sleep again... "Alas..." The old father was worried about his cub.
Klein was watching the clip with great interest when Amon patted his shoulder unexpectedly. He almost lost control on the spot. He slowly turned his head, a kind smile on his face, and flexed his fingers twice.
"Dear Mr. Fool, would you consider inviting me to join the Tarot Club?" Amon smiled and pinched his monocle. "I am your Angel of Time..."
Guna, shut up! Klein screamed inwardly.
You are just greedy for my gold ingots!!!
When will this awful thing leave!!!
"Good morning, Master, Mr. Azik, Klein saluted hurriedly. "Why are you here?"
This old man was none other than a senior associate professor in the History Department of Khoi University, and his mentor was Mr. Quentin Cohen. Next to Cohen was a middle-aged man of medium build and bronze skin. He was holding a newspaper, had no beard, wore a top hat, had black hair and brown eyes, and had soft features. His eyes revealed an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, and there was a black mole under his right ear that could only be seen if one looked closely.
Cohen nodded and said in a soothing tone: "Azik and I are here to attend an academic conference. What kind of job did you find?"
"A security company specializing in the discovery, collection, and protection of antiquities. They need professional consultants, three pounds per week. Klein repeated what he had said to his sister yesterday and explained, "You know, I enjoy exploring history, not summarizing it.
Cohen nodded slightly and said, "Everyone has their own choices. I'm very satisfied that you remembered to come to Tingen University to inform them instead of just absent yourself."
At this moment, Azik interrupted and asked, "Klein, do you know what happened to Welch and Naya? I saw in the newspaper that they were murdered by burglars."
The case turned into a home invasion? And it was reported in the newspapers so quickly? Klein was stunned for a moment, then carefully considered his words. "I'm not too clear on the specifics. Welch previously obtained a copy of the Antigonus family's notes from the Fourth Epoch Solomon Empire and asked me to help decipher it. I went for a few days, but then I got busy looking for a job. The police even came to see me a few days ago."
He deliberately revealed the "Solomon Empire" and the "Antigonus Family" to see if the two history teachers would know something.
"The Fourth Epoch..." Cohen whispered with a frown.
Azik, with his bronze skin and weathered eyes, was stunned for a moment before taking a deep breath. He rubbed his temple with his left hand holding the newspaper and said, "Antigonus... feels very familiar... but I can't remember where I've heard of him..."
It turns out this earthly angel has appeared next to Mr. World so early! Audrey blinked and sighed: The people around Mr. World is indeed extraordinary.
Melissa and Benson noticed the report. "Will all cases involving Beyonders be reported under different reasons?" Melissa looked at Leonard.
"Yes." Leonard didn't understand why, but he explained, "After all, cases involving Beyonders always have some aspects that ordinary people can't accept. To appease the public, they usually come up with a reason that is acceptable to the public."
"So... who exactly is Klein..." Melissa clutched the corner of her clothes and looked at Leonard anxiously.
Leonard was silent for a long moment, then spoke with some difficulty, *They might be released here... I can't go into details about the specifics, but Klein... Leonard looked firmly into Melissa's eyes, "He's a hero. He and the captain saved Tingen."
[...
Crane knocked on Dunn Smith's office door.
"Come in." Dunn's voice and tone were as low and gentle as always.
Seeing that Klein had indeed changed into a nice suit, he nodded slightly, his gray eyes smiling as he asked, "Have you considered it?"
Above the gray fog, He glanced lightly and cast His gaze
Klein answered without hesitation: "Seer!"
Klein looked at Dunn Smith, whose face remained unchanged on the screen, and sighed inwardly.
It turns out Klein's choice of the Seer was ordered by the Fool! Leonard watched this scene in shock, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts. He gritted his teeth and asked Pales, "Old man, do you remember those Sequence Zeros I told you about earlier?"
"What 's wrong?"
"You said..." Leonard had a vague guess, and the panic in his heart grew. "Could the fortune teller's Sequence 0 be... Could he be called the Fool?
Pales sighed, his tone heavy, "Let's continue watching."
Klein's ears twitched slightly. With his current hearing ability, he could easily hear the hushed voices of Leonard and Pales as they spoke. He thought of what Leonard was thinking and couldn't help but chuckle.
"My fellow poet has such a rich imagination..."
Oh, who doesn't like to bully little bunnies?
"Mr. Glacis, Mr. Moretti, who asked you for divination last time, has also joined the club.
"Who was it that asked me for divination last time?" Glacis' eyes lit up.
"Lord, where is he?"
"He's left." Angelica and Edward couldn't understand Gracis's unusual reaction.
Glacis paced excitedly for two steps and said:
"If I'm not at the club next time he comes, please make sure to ask him when he'll be back!"
"Gracis, what's going on? Did Mr. Klein Moretti do anything to you?" Edward asked doubtfully.
Glacis raised his arm, looked directly at Edward and Angelica's inquiring gazes, and answered passionately:
"He is a very, very, very amazing person, " Glacis said loudly, waving his arms and using three "very's to describe him.
*doctor!"]
doctor...
Audrey couldn't imagine that Mr. World, who looked so cold, could be a doctor. "Maybe the patients would be scared away and cured just by seeing him," she thought sarcastically.
"It's clairvoyance, I guess." Edwina thought for a moment before answering, "Although I can't be sure of the specific illness, I can still tell where the problem is with clairvoyance."
Leonard suddenly realized it, and it was no wonder that he hadn't thought of it. After all, the Sleepless Ones rarely used their clairvoyance.
[...
Old Neil's home is a single-family house with roses, golden mint and other *materials" planted in the garden in front.
Upon entering, there is a carpeted porch with two high-backed chairs and an umbrella stand.
Through the porch is a spacious living room with light-colored wallpaper on the walls and a dark brown floor. There is a small printed rug in the middle and a heavy round table.
The round table is surrounded by comfortable benches, chairs, and a piano.
"My late wife loved music," Old Neil said casually, pointing to the piano.
*The sofa and coffee table are in the living room... Let's perform our ritual magic in the living room today."
"Okay." Klein replied somewhat stiffly.
"Can I use ritual magic to delay the shift..." Fors fell into deep thought. Xio glanced at her and said, "Don't even think about it."
Leonard's face froze when he saw Old Neil's piano. He still hadn't forgotten Old Neil's loss of control. "So there were signs at that time..." He fell silent.
"Mr. Neil, what kind of ritual magic are you going to perform?"
Leonard looked at Klein, whose thoughts were jumping around on the screen, and smiled slightly. He suddenly felt that all the joyous scenes before were like a prelude to the tragedy that was to come.
The wandering magician didn't move for a long time. He stared intently at Old Neil's long-lost face and the piano on the screen. Thinking of the eye he saw behind Old Neil when he first opened his clairvoyance, he sighed bitterly.
"Maybe...something was destined to happen from the beginning... Even if he could now pull out the historical projection of Old Neil and the captain from the historical projection, it was not true.
"Now we are entering the intermission, and a random piece of dark history will be played."
Random? Russell Huangtao Gustav suddenly became alert because he found that the contents of his diary might not be suitable for public disclosure.
"Beibei, we haven't seen each other for so long, why don't we catch up..." He tried to laugh it off to divert Bernadette's attention.
Bernadette's eyes were dead, and she suddenly changed the subject. There must be something unspeakable in the diary!
But the lucky person whose dark history was exposed did not seem to be her father.
Dark green blood splattered out, and the "Blood Admiral" lost half of his neck. His body fell forward and he fell into a coma, but he was still not dead.
Just as Gehrman was about to fire another shot, the sky suddenly darkened and an arm emerged!
The arm was ten meters long, with a dark and sticky surface and strange protrusions on it. They were either skulls, three-dimensional eyes, or tongues with sharp teeth. As soon as they appeared, the entire forest shook.
All the green leaves withered, all the insects died stiffly, and all the beasts were either paralyzed on the ground or frantically biting themselves, their bodies covered in blood!
Gehrman's premonition of danger was extremely strong. He suddenly closed his eyes and threw himself to the ground in front of him. Then he rolled over and grabbed "Groselle's Travels" to block his face!
This is... Azik looked at Klein dodging around on the screen and suddenly recalled a time when he suddenly received a call for help from Klein.
So it was that time... Azik nodded thoughtfully.
[...
Gehrman closed his eyes tightly and held Grossel's Travels in front of his face, focusing his spiritual energy on it. However, he still couldn't eliminate all influences. His body trembled uncontrollably, and particles appeared one after another.
It was not until this moment that he was sure that the aftereffect of using the Deathstroke was "fear of the dark."
In six hours, there will be no more weaknesses.
*Fortunately, just because the weakness is insurmountable doesn't mean I have no ability to fight back in the short term..." Hermann squeezed his eyes shut, tears streaming down his face.
He didn't think too much about this issue, because the situation had already developed to a very dangerous and chaotic level.
"So this is the time when that madman hunts the Blood Admiral..." Danitz watched as the Blood Admiral suddenly reacted, his mouth widening.
"Shit... I actually saw Gehrman crying!"
Won't I become a Beyonder characteristic after I get out?! Danitz looked around in horror, and only felt relieved when he confirmed that Gehrman was indeed not there.
Merlin Hermes Gehrman Sparrow Sherlock Moriarty Dawn Dantes Klein Moretti The Fool Zhou Mingrui looked at Danitz with a smile, and the veins. on his forehead bulged…
If you don't need your Beyonder characteristics, donate them to those in need! This is clearly a negative effect! You're crying now, so I'll beat you up when I get out!
*This is a negative effect brought about by the Extraordinary item." Edwina glanced at her crew members, very worried that after going out, she would only be able to see his Beyonder characteristics.
[...
Gehrman ran in a serpentine manner, holding Groselle's Travels above his head, and making adjustments from time to time based on his premonition of danger.
The book blocked the streaking lightning, caught the raindrops that could corrode stones, and shielded the terrifying gazes that were staring at him. It helped Hermann to successfully pass through the lifeless forest and reach the edge of the cliff.
At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became dark. It was not the kind of darkness that was caused by the approaching heavy rain, nor was it caused by the absence of the moon and stars. It was just a dead silence filled with the smell of decay.
From time to time, there were whispers, some far away, some high, some low, and in the air there was the sound of something breathing slowly.
Hermann, who was afraid of the dark, trembled with fear and dared not look at what was happening above his head. He could only notice when lightning flashed that a few white feathers with a light yellow oil stain were circling and falling nearby.
He took a step forward with his right foot, rushed out of the cliff, and then fell straight down, out of the darkness and saw the light.
I never thought I'd see Gehrman Sparrow trembling in my lifetime! Fors sighed, preparing to come back and create a new plot, like an adventurer running away with the ball.
"Don't you think Gehrman's crying makes people want to bully him?" Fors whispered to Xio.
What?! Xio looked at Fors in horror and said to her sincerely, "I think Gehrman Sparrow wouldn't mind having an additional Beyonder characteristic as a Secret Sorcerer."
Fors shrank his neck.
However, everyone present had very good hearing, and their expressions varied after hearing Fors's words.
The wandering magician didn't care at all! "Does everyone have as much imagination as Miss magician?" Klein leaned back in his chair nonchalantly, and then he noticed that the faces of the people around him seemed to show expressions of approval.
??? What's wrong with you guys???
Fors was confused, but she didn't say anything.