"The Fool" Klein was also puzzled: What place needs a large population? And why is it a secret need for a large population? Is this the work of a clandestine organization, or is it a cult plotting something?
But no one could answer the questions in Klein's heart, nor could anyone answer the questions that "The Magician" Fors had posed earlier.
Or perhaps Odis, the only one who could answer this question, did not intend to reveal the answer now.
"Justice," Audrey said, frowning her beautiful brows. "Didn't the police notice the missing homeless people?"
"The Hermit" Odis smiled and said, "As long as the homeless don't commit crimes or sleep in the park, they are not under the jurisdiction of the police."
Audrey paused slightly, then asked, "Who's in charge of that?"
Odis looked at the noblewoman: "Death."
Audrey paused again, but quickly understood what Odis meant: "They...they, I mean, that's after all..."
She suddenly felt a lack of words.
The "magician" Fors, who was standing nearby, helped to describe it: "After all, it was a human life."
Odis did not continue the discussion on this matter.
The "World" at the bottom of the bronze table suddenly said in a somber voice, "Many gentlemen of Backlund do not think so."
Audrey was very surprised, but because she didn't know the situation, she couldn't refute it for the time being.
At this point, Alger the Hanged Man asked the Hermit, "Do you know who posted the job to find the homeless?"
"I don't know." Odis intended to stop short of getting too involved for the time being.
Alger added, "If there is any new information, please let me know in time, and I will pay you additional intelligence fees."
Odis nodded: "Okay."
After the intelligence transaction was completed, Alger added, "You can try to collect the recipe for 'Wind Chosen Ones' now. I will give you an absolutely satisfactory reward!"
Klein, sitting at the head of the table, quietly activated his spiritual vision and glanced at the "Hanged Man." Sure enough, he noticed that the other man's celestial body had become even more azure, a sign that he had completely digested the potion.
Audrey thought back: Wow, time flies! It's been over four months since Mr. Hanged Man and I joined the Tarot Club. At the first meeting, Mr. Fool announced the "role-playing method," and now "Hanged Man" is already aiming for Sequence 6.
Thinking of this, she glanced at the "Hermit": The new member showed no surprise. Could he frequently come into contact with Sequence 6? Or did he not know that the "Windbringer" was Sequence 6?
"Magician" Fors's expression was also somewhat solemn. As a wild extraordinary being who had long frequented various extraordinary gatherings, she certainly knew that a Sequence 6 was already a captain level in the church, and a captain in a big city, the kind who commanded two to four squads.
They are already a core force not only in the Church of the True God, but in any organization.
Then the other members said they would keep an eye out for the "Hanged Man".
After the "Hanged Man" finished issuing the mission, "The Sun" Derrick raised his hand and said, "I've been assigned a mission to explore that half-ruined temple I mentioned before, the one with the 'Fallen Creator' in the near future."
Odis felt the gaze of "justice" once again. He sighed inwardly but could only feign interest.
Audrey found it a little strange, because the new member's body language and expression seemed somewhat inconsistent. Was he not genuinely curious?
Fortunately, Derrick continued his story, and Audrey's attention shifted to "Little Sun".
Derrick said, "The leader in charge of this operation is Elder 'Shepherd' Lovia. Do you have any suggestions?"
Klein's first thought was: My advice is to stay as far away as possible.
However, in order to maintain his image as the "fool," he remained silent.
Alger replied almost without hesitation, "My advice is, absolutely do not go!"
"Sun" was silent for a few seconds, then said with some difficulty, "But the mission must be accepted."
Because there were "spectators" present, Odis dared not make any move, and simply smiled as she looked at the "Hanged Man".
Alger chuckled softly, "Nothing is necessary."
"Before the mission, find an opportunity to deliberately let the monster injure you. You can refer to past cases in Silver City for the specific extent of the injury."
Audrey instantly gleaned a message from "Sun's" gesture: "This works too?"
After a brief moment of surprise, Derrick said with some helplessness, "But I don't have any patrol duties recently."
Alger hummed in agreement: "Then you can create the illusion of being out of control by letting your own spirituality dry up."
"Here's a trick: if you keep consuming your spiritual energy at a high intensity for two consecutive days, signs of losing control will appear."
"If you stop squeezing your spirituality, things will improve within a week."
Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!
He smiled and said, "I think the higher-ups in Silver City certainly wouldn't take a 'dangerous item' that could explode at any moment on an exploration mission, would they?"
Klein sighed inwardly: an honest and sincere good boy, corrupted by a cunning old fox.
Audrey was also stunned, feeling that she had learned a valuable lesson.
Derrick struggled internally, thinking that it was wrong to deceive the elders of Silver City, but then he thought that if something happened to him, no one would remind Elder Lovia of the Council of Six that there was something wrong with her.
After struggling for a few seconds, Derrick finally let out a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hanged Man."
At this point, Odis asked, "I have a question for you. Is the 'fallen creator' you just mentioned the same as the true creator?"
Odis only raised this question because of the "audience" opposite him.
Otherwise, if he showed no interest in the description of the "sun," Audrey would definitely become suspicious. But if he directly asked Derrick questions like "Where is the half-collapsed temple?" he would be overly curious.
Therefore, asking about the "fallen creator" is the most appropriate thing to do.
Odis thought to himself with a hint of helplessness: Having an "audience" is really troublesome, otherwise there's no need to pretend like this.
Fortunately, the gray fog existed; otherwise, even if he tried his best to disguise himself, he would have been easily seen through.
Derrick took a deep breath before answering, "Yes, Mr. Hermit."
"Well, you might be curious about the temple I mentioned. It's in an abandoned city, and there are still many broken murals inside, all depicting prophecies of the apocalypse and the 'fallen creator' saving believers..."
Hey, hey, hey, I don't want to know this!
Odis's lips twitched, but to appear "normal," he forced a look of utter surprise: "An abandoned city? The true creator saving his followers?"
The new member's reaction brought a smile to Klein's face: any new member would be awestruck by the "Forsaken Land" and realize the high level of the Tarot Club.
Audrey seemed to share in the joy of the new member's surprise: "'The Sun' is not on the Northern Continent, nor on the Southern Continent, nor on the sea."
Odis could only continue to feign surprise, his face almost stiffening: "Could it be... in the sky?"