Chapter 192: "Cult"
"Fools?" The Extraordinary Beings who attended Mr. A's gathering either chewed on the word to themselves or exchanged words with their companions to discuss whether they had met someone of a similar faith.
"When did such a cult appear?" someone whispered in confusion.
At this time, Mr. A asked the waiter next to him to hold up a blackboard with a few lines of words written in Rune:
"Fools who do not belong to this age;
"The mysterious lord above the gray mist;
"The King of Yellow and Black who rules good fortune. ”
As everyone looked at the blackboard, Mr. A said in a hoarse voice that was quite uncomfortable:
"Don't pronounce the above in Hermes, even less in Giants, Elves, Dragons, and Ancient Hermes, or even write corresponding descriptions in them, otherwise there is a high probability that something terrible will happen.
"Help me find those who believe in the 'Fools', and of course, they may also follow the 'Mysterious Lord of the Grey Mist', the 'Yellow and Black King of Good Fortune', and if you get a clue, tell me at once, and I will be rewarded more than you can imagine!"
This describes...... Sounds like an amazing being, I've only seen names like this in the books of the Seven Gods!" exclaimed one of the party members.
His companion shook his head and said:
Many cults will have similar descriptions of the objects they follow. ”
"Is it really a cult?" the other members of the party blurted out in amazement when they heard their discussion.
"It should be, generally speaking, that the spirit creatures we summon may have three descriptions like this, but one of them must be 'Who's Favor' or something like 'Whoever belongs to whom', and it won't be in this form!" a member of the congregation who was well-versed in the occult gave the rationale.
While they were exchanging ideas, Furth was almost stupid.
Isn't this the honorific name of Mr. "The Fool"? Although it is described in Runn, I am sure without a doubt! How could Mr. A think of finding a follower of Mr. "The Fool"? This is the intention of the Aurora Society?
She knew that Mr. A was a member of the Aurora Society because of the high-profile announcement of responsibility by a "terrorist organization" in the assassination of Ambassador Intis Beckron.
After a brief moment of stunned, Furth subconsciously looked at himself, worried that he would be discovered that he was already a member of the Tarot Society, a kind of "fool's" contiguous.
I just pronounced the name of Mr. "Fool" according to the ancient Hermeswen on that piece of paper, and I was pulled into the gray mist, and no one knew about it at all, and I was not afraid to investigate...... But the piece of paper with the honorific name of Mr. "Fool" on it has a source, and it is hidden in the books we borrowed from Viscount Gleilint...... Fur's thoughts flashed.
"Fools who do not belong to this era...... Isn't that what I've seen on that piece of paper?I've even dreamed of an evil spirit!" Hugh remembered the event that had made her feel uneasy, but her long experience as a bounty hunter had left her unrevealed.
Immediately after, she traced back to the situation and thought about the origin of the paper:
It is hidden in the mezzanine of the History of the Nobles of the Kingdom of Rune...... which I borrowed from the study of Viscount Gleilint......
In the middle of Huo Ran, the name of a person flashed in the minds of Furth and Hugh at the same time:
"Viscount Glerint!"
And at this time, Viscount Glelint was looking at the blackboard, and said to himself with great interest:
"It's a rare name.
"But it sounds amazing!"
As soon as the words fell, he looked left and right suspiciously, and said to Furth and Hugh:
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing, nothing. Hugh and Furth shook their heads at the same time.
............
After dinner, inside an elegantly decorated house.
Audrey took Susie, the big golden retriever, and led by her psychology teacher Islant, into the living room, which was an "academic" party that was promised last week.
Her maid, her bodyguard, all remained here, while she walked with Susie to the spacious living room.
In the living room, I don't know if it was for the atmosphere or for some other reason, the gas wall lamps were not lit, and the light of the room was provided by candles held up by a few gilded lamp stands on the coffee table and cupboards.
Before Audrey could take a closer look at the environment, she saw a gentleman in his thirties in a gray tuxedo approach.
"This is the owner of this place, Mr. Stephen Hamples, a furniture merchant. Eastrant, with long hair and waist-length hair, introduced.
She was about to tell Audrey about her identity, but Hamples laughed and said:
"Eastrant, don't speak, give me a chance to guess. ”
With two neatly trimmed mustaches and charming dark brown eyes, he looked very suave, not like a furniture merchant but like a university lecturer.
After looking at Audrey seriously, he smiled:
"Isrant has only said that you are her student, hehe, I think you are a cultivated noble lady, and not the kind of person who makes a false appearance, and you have no doubt that you do not have to worry about the loss of quality of life......
"You're a little excited, you're curious, you're relatively innocent, you're loving......
"Of course, the most obvious point is that you are very beautiful, like an angel!"
He made a joke at the end, then pressed his hand to his chest, bent down and bowed:
"Welcome, beautiful Miss Angel. ”
You're right, you deserve to be a member of the "Psychological Alchemy Society", but what you observe is me from a few months ago, and it's all me who I deliberately manifested...... Audrey spoke in surprise and amazement:
"Mr. Hamples, did you know me before?"
She didn't let the look of astonishment linger on her face too much, because similar emotions were instantaneous reactions that couldn't last long.
Once someone is surprised for a few seconds, it means that his performance is likely to be faked.
Audrey didn't notice this at first, but after observing others "acting" for a long time, she naturally summed up a lot of rules.
"No, I don't know you until now, it's just the basic literacy of a psychology enthusiast. Hamples chuckled.
Before he could finish speaking, Audrey had completed her observations and made a corresponding judgment based on the surrounding environment:
"The way he dresses and the furnishings of his house show that he is a person who cares a lot about his own decency......
The sapphire on his left ring looked like it wasn't small, but it was of average quality, and it didn't have any symbols or magic symbols...... His financial situation is not as good as it appears...... He's vain......
Although he was very enthusiastic just now, the way he was standing, the direction of his feet, and the change in the color of his mood all showed that he still had a lot of concerns and was quite vigilant......
"He genuinely complimented me on my looks, but it didn't look like a man looking at a woman, he had traces of skin care on his face, his eyebrows must have been painted, and his craftsmanship was not as good as my make-up maid Soria, but it was better than me...... The perfume on his body is 'confused', and I have only seen women use it...... Well, he should like men, and he plays the weaker side......"
At the same time, Audrey skillfully showed her yearning:
"Mr. Hamples, I would love to have your kind of observation. ”
As she spoke, she smiled faintly, and under the guidance of Hamples and Eastrant, she knew the other seven or eight people in the living room one by one.
Some of these lovers of the occult and psychology were descendants of declining aristocrats, university associate professors, children of wealthy people, such as a young man whose father was the owner of Philips, Beckland's most famous department store.
In the following exchanges, Audrey basically only listened but didn't speak, and when she spoke, she also asked questions, fully expressing her curiosity and yearning.
In this "academic" discussion, Islant, Hampeless, and others deliberately mentioned the etheric body and the mental body, mentioned the spiritual world and the collective subconscious, and gave some relatively unique perspectives, allowing Audrey to gradually figure out some of the difficulties accumulated in her daily life.
When it was over, and as she walked out of the house, Audrey glanced at Isrant beside her, and asked a little innocently:
"Mr. Eastrant, I, when will I be as good as Mr. Hamples in the field of psychology?"
Islant hooked the corners of her mouth, tilted her head slightly, looked at her and said:
"Soon. ”
............
At night, Crane, who was about to enter the bed, came to the gray mist again.
Rather sleepy, he was immediately awakened by the news told by Miss "The Magician".
"Will the Aurora know the 'Fool', will you know my honorable name, will the 'True Creator' lock me?" Crane sat up straight, as if facing a great enemy.
He quickly dismissed the last speculation, if the "true creator" had indeed locked him down, Mr. A would have already come to collect the copper pennies from the gas meter, and there might even be a sage.
That is, only the "Fool" and the corresponding honorific name are known, and the clues are in Beckland...... Who leaked the news?, Kklein frowned, thinking about it.
Soon, he discovered a possibility:
Recently, I recited my honorific name about Little Sun, and it was when I crossed paths with the members of the Exploration Team who were tainted by the True Creator...... He performed a sacrificial ceremony, which should have the symbol of the "fool" and the ancient palace above the gray mist...... So, the "True Creator" sensed the existence of the "Fool" and determined that I was the one who had blasphemed, wrong, harassed, and spied on Him before......
Also, the little "sun" had a "black eye" at that time, which contained the spiritual pollution of the "true creator...... Through this, He made it clear that My Dependents or Believers haunt Beckland?
You can't take the "Black Eyes" out in the future!
After roughly understanding the problem, Klein fell into another problem:
Mr. A's reward for the believers looking for the "fool" in a not-too-private, relatively open gathering of extraordinary people is really not enough brains, or is it deliberately "fishing"?
Hey, the Aurora Society are all paranoid lunatic, their heads are almost broken, and there is no way to guess their true intentions!
It's called, as long as I'm crazy, you can't guess what I'm thinking?