Inside a two-bedroom rental in an apartment in Beckland's East End.

Foirth was holding a round-bellied absorbent fountain pen and writing on an open letter paper.

This is a letter to her teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, telling her that she has been forced to move out of her original residence due to some danger, and that she should not send her last reply there, and if she does, she should change her address as soon as possible, and it is better to change her identity.

Writing a heap of papers, Furth put down the pen, folded up the stationery, stuffed it into an envelope, and affixed a postage stamp.

Then, she changed into her clothes for going out, took the letter she was going to send, and left the room.

She didn't really want to go out, but this was a new place to live, not to mention all kinds of alcoholic beverages, not even coffee beans, instant coffee, black tea leaves, newspapers of the day, the latest magazines, and books.

For these reasons, she had to go out to send letters in person, and by the way, she went outside the Eastern District to do some shopping.

Hugh, as for Hugh, had already gone out to send the Viscount of Sterford a letter back to the house where he had been renting, to see if he could drive the Sherman's monitor to take certain action.

"Really, the fear afterwards was so strong that I almost forgot to write to the teacher, if I had done it earlier, I could have sent it with Hugh......" Furth put on his floppy hat that hung down the tulle, and walked down the slightly gloomy staircase all the way down to the ground floor, and out of the apartment.

It is a more marginal area in the eastern district, and the residents are mainly skilled workers and low-level managers, and the law and order situation is relatively good, and there are even newsboys.

Furth listened to the bells that rang from time to time, and walked slowly down the street.

At that moment, a postman stopped his bicycle, took out a stack of newspapers from the parcel, and entered the apartment next to him.

Forthth glanced at it casually and saw that at the top of the stack of newspapers was "Sea News".

"How do people here subscribe to such a newspaper??, and the work has something to do with maritime trade?" Firth muttered in some surprise, retracting his gaze.

However, it was not a matter of concern, and she walked briskly over after seeing the post box on the street.

The postman entered the apartment, found several targets in the rows of newspaper boxes, and stuffed the corresponding newspapers into them.

Not long after he left, one of the newspaper boxes was opened and the contents of the newspaper were removed.

The man who took out the newspaper went up to the third floor, opened one of the rooms, sat down in a simple easy chair, and staggered to it.

Next to the easy chair, there was a black wooden table with newspaper newspapers stacked on it.

Some of these newspapers are neatly folded, with the front page facing up, and some are asymmetrically bent, revealing one of the pages, and they all present corresponding reports:

"Shocked! The Crazy Adventurer Has Become a Wanted Criminal", "The Crazy Adventurer Reappears, An Incredible Hunt", "The Man Closest to the King of the Sea, An Adventurer Worth 90,000 Pounds", "The Story of Gelman Sparrow and the Three Female Pirate Generals", "Fame in World War I, German Sparrow Assassinated the 'Sick Lieutenant General' in the Dead of Night" ......

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Not long after Forthth finished purchasing and returned to the rental house, Hugh also ended his trip and returned here.

They were so tacit because it was Monday, and it was about to fall at 3 p.m.

When!when!

As the nearby church bells echoed, a tide of crimson light appeared in front of the eyes of Forth and Hugh at the same time.

In the magnificent and majestic palace, beside the ancient mottled long table, figures appeared in no particular order, condensed and formed.

"Justice" Audrey, as usual, stood up first, faced the top of the bronze table, lifted the hem of her skirt, and bowed:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool. ”

Miss "Justice" is still in a low mood...... It seemed that he was still affected by last night's news...... "Fool" Crane nodded invisibly and responded to the greetings of the members of the Tarot Society.

At this time, Audrey, who was not in such a happy mood, was still the first to discover that there was a patina cross on the right hand side of Mr. "Fool".

Where did this cross come from? What can be placed on the table by Mr. "Fool" is at least at the level of the "Plaque of Blasphemy...... Who does it come from, and what does it do? Questions quickly popped up in Audrey's mind of "Justice", and she was uncontrollable in her curiosity.

This is the first time that Mr. Fool has placed a non-"blasphemous card" item in front of him!

Immediately after, members of the Tarot Society, such as "Hanged Man" Alger and "Hermit" Gardelia, also noticed the patina cross that was much more conspicuous than the "playing card", and like Miss "Justice", they couldn't help but guess the origin, level, and function of the item in their hearts.

Among them, "Sun" Deric vaguely felt an invisible call, only to feel that the copper-green cross was attracting him to the past.

He then remembered a basic rule that would be mentioned in many of the courses in Silver City:

The Law of Extraordinary Characteristics Aggregation!

This is the high-level seal of the "sun" path?

"Magician" Firth and "Judgment" Hugh recognized the patina cross as the seal of their sacrifice, and their pupils were slightly dilated, as if they wanted to see more clearly.

How much did Mr. "The Fool" think so much about this object? it, it was more important than Hugh and I had imagined?

When it comes to the gods, her mind never goes in the direction of romance.

Hugh and Firth had similar thoughts, but neither spoke, feeling that Miss Justice would definitely take the initiative to inquire about such a matter.

And when "Justice" Audrey considered wanting to raise her hand slightly, "Hermit" Gadelia closed her eyes, turned her body first, and faced the top of the bronze table.

Before she saluted and spoke, "Fool" Klein suddenly chuckled:

"Don't worry, these glasses can seal your 'peeping eye'. ”

He was well aware that the "Hermit" lady had pushed open the door of the demigods, gained divinity, and became a "occultist".

On the one hand, this is because the "Star General" Gardelia performs a ritual, and before taking the potion, she prays to the "fool", hoping to be promoted under his gaze, so that even if she does not succeed in the end, she can be blessed without losing control or going crazy, and then she can find a way to get rid of the superfluous characteristics and start again.

For this matter, Klein is actually not sure, because he has never tried, and the divination has not received a valid answer, but he still agreed to the "hermit" lady, thinking that if the other party fails and does not die, it must be the credit of Mr. "Fool", if it is directly out of control or crazy, then the other party does not have to care about the question of whether Mr. "Fool" is a liar, in short, Klein's main purpose is to give the other party a certain amount of confidence and confidence, so that her state is more conducive to promotion, anyway, "the general above the star" There is no other existence to do similar protection.

After witnessing the successful promotion of the "Hermit" lady to a demigod, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and complained a few words in his heart:

"Sometimes, it's easy to pretend to be a god and it's hard to pretend to be a person, believers often encounter only two results, one is to live, the other is to die, living is naturally the blessing of the gods, and no one will care about his thoughts when he dies......"

On the other hand, after becoming a demigod and half-human being, and being able to invoke more of the power of the mysterious space above the gray mist, "Fool" Crane could easily see the state of the astral spirits of the members of the Tarot Society, so as to decipher their current extraordinary path and sequence level.

The "hermit" Gardelia, who took the initiative to seal the "Secret Eye", breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and said respectfully:

"The great 'Fool' sir has a page of the diary of Russell the Great this time. ”

Is there a diary of Russell the Great?The "mysterious queen" is done?But there is no abnormal change in Beckland...... Well, Berklund Street was invaded by Amun, and no one found out about the demigod war in Rose Manor...... "Fool" Klein nodded quietly:

"Okay, you can think of questions or requests. ”

As he spoke, "Hanged Man" Alger, "Justice" Audrey and others keenly interpreted a message from the conversation just now:

The Hermit Lady had been worried that the glasses that had manifested themselves would not seal her "peeping eye", and she had never had such a concern in so many previous meetings.

This means that the "Secret Eye" ability of the "Hermit" lady has been greatly improved...... Hmm, why is there such a big promotion all of a sudden? She, she has been promoted to a demigod? We will have a second demigod member in the tarot? "Justice" Audrey thought of the "hermit" Gadelia's purchase of the blood of the mythical creature, and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

She swept the male members on the opposite side, and found that Mr. "Hanged Man" had unconsciously changed his sitting posture, and was a little defensive, and seemed to understand that the "Hermit" lady had become a demigod; the little "Sun" still looked at the bronze cross and did not react; Mr. "Moon" Emlyn looked up at the "Hermit" lady a few seconds later, and Mr. "Star" was similar to the little "Sun", but his eyes were slightly empty, as if waiting for the diary session to pass.

"Dear Mr. 'Fool', can this question be carried forward to the next time?"

Carry it over to the next ...... Is this the "mystery queen" still doesn't want to be affected? Then why did she suddenly provide a page of diary? What did she predict? In order to maintain the image of the "fool", Klein didn't ask why, nodded lightly:

"Yes. ”

Without further ado, Gadelia revealed the page of the diary, watching it flash into the hands of Mr. Fool.

Klein glanced at it casually, catching up on most of it:

"July 19th, the night of the Blood Moon.

"Mr. 'Gate's answer has made me sure of one thing, the second blasphemous tablet I saw in that ancient hidden organization is not complete!"