Audrey bowed her head in agreement with Ademisor's suggestion that the mysterious Lord should witness the transaction.

Then, as if she remembered something, she stuck out her tongue without a trace and said apologetically to the figure above her:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, what shall we call you?"

Zhou Mingrui heard Audrey's question and recalled the divination content this morning, he leaned back, crossed his ten fingers against his chin, and smiled:

"You can call me ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, and spoke in a soft and flat tone:

"Fool."

Ademisore quietly looked at Zhou Mingrui, who was pretending to be mysterious, with a complicated expression.

On the premise of knowing everything, this "fool" Mr. seems to look very middle-class, is this the commonality of people who choose fate? ”

"Damn! I mentioned fate again! ”

Ademisor scolded in his heart to remind himself to pay attention.

Gathering his wandering thoughts, Ademisor turned his attention to the deal that was about to be struck.

At this time, Audrey stood up, lifted her skirt, bent her knees, and saluted Zhou Mingrui:

"Dear Mr. Fool, allow me to take the liberty of pleading, can you be a witness to our deal?"

"A little thing."

Zhou Mingrui's thoughts turned sharply and replied in a way that matched his identity.

He smiled and said, "You go on." ”

After a long groan, Ademisor said to Audrey:

"I want you to transfer the money you paid for the recipe to a designated bearer account."

"There's no problem with that." , Audrey agreed in a brisk tone.

"But I can't give you the account right now."

"Uh..."

Audrey was visibly speechless, distressed and unsure of how to continue trading.

At this time, Ademisor got up and rushed to the first one:

"Mr. Fool, you don't mind a few more 'attempts' like this, maybe I can give this lady the bank account number along with the potion recipe at the next party."

Audrey's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she felt that there was hope that the deal would go ahead.

Alger's heart moved, and then he got up and bowed:

"Yes, Mr. Fool, don't you find this 'party' interesting? Although your power is beyond our imagination, there are always areas in the world that you don't know and are not good at, the young lady across from me is obviously a noble birth, the gentleman next to me seems to have his own resources, and I also have my own knowledge, experience and channels, we may be able to help you accomplish the insignificant things that are inconvenient for you to do at some point in the future. ”

Audrey's mouth was half open, and she was stunned for a moment, thinking that her identity as a nobleman was so obvious?

But she quickly came to her senses, and nodded her head in agreement with the two's proposal without hesitation:

"Mr. Fool, I think this is a good proposal, as long as the 'gathering' becomes regular, and there are things that you can pass on to us if you are not convenient to come forward, of course, within our means."

The figure of the Grey Mist didn't answer immediately, his index finger tapping on the table, pondering the pros and cons of establishing regular gatherings.

After a moment, the tapping died down, and he chuckled softly:

"I'm a guy who likes to exchange for equivalents."

"I won't let you help unconditionally."

"Every Monday, at 3 p.m., try to be alone, and when I try a few more times and figure out something, maybe you can take a leave of absence in advance, and you don't have to worry about being in an inappropriate situation."

Audrey heard Mr. Fool's affirmative answer, and couldn't help but clench her fists and swung lightly in front of her chest twice.

"Shouldn't we give ourselves a title? After all, you can't communicate with your real name. Her eyes lit up and she said with great interest.

The two gentlemen across from me seem to be extraordinary, and it may be a little dangerous to let them know who I really am!

"Good idea." , a relaxed voice came from above.

Audrey immediately used her brain, and said while thinking:

"You're Mr. Fool, from the tarot cards, and as a regular, long-term, secret 'party', the title has to be as consistent as possible, well, I'll pick from the tarot cards too."

Her tone slowly became pleasant:

"It's decided, my title is, 'Justice'!"

This is one of the twenty-two main cards of the tarot.

"What about the two gentlemen?" Audrey smirked and swept her gaze at Alger and Ademisor.

Alger frowned slightly, and then stretched:

"Hanging man."

This is another main card.

Ademisol did not hesitate at all, and said with a slight ease:

"The Wheel of Fortune."

This is the third main card.

"Okay, then we'll be the founding members of the Tarot Society!"

Audrey first blurted out happily, and then looked at Zhou Mingrui who was shrouded in gray and white mist a little timidly, "No problem, Mr. Fool?" ”

"You can make your own decisions about such small things."

Zhou Mingrui replied softly, while thinking about the tarot cards that the three of them had just chosen.

They correspond to 10, 11, and 12, and they really talk about the rules, in order.

"Thank you!" , Audrey was visibly excited.

Then she looked at Ademisol again:

"Mr. 'Wheel of Fortune', well, you'll tell me your bank account number along with the potion recipe at the next party."

"No problem." Ademisor bowed slightly, then he looked to the side, coughed lightly and asked:

"Mr. Hangman, I wonder if you understand the weakness of the 'sailor'?"

Alger's eyes sharpened when he heard this.

"Inquire about the weakness of the 'sailor', the enemy of the Church? Or is it an extraordinary person who has been on the sea? It was because I mentioned the formula for 'Sailor' that he asked me. ”

He thought as he looked at Ademisole carefully, his well-proportioned figure was on the thin side, and judging from his clothes, his financial situation was not good.

Doesn't seem to be a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society.

Alger refuted his previous assumptions.

Judging from the weakness of the "sailor", Mr. "Wheel of Fortune" should not have a high sequence, and there is a high probability that it will be sequence 9.

Thinking of this, Alger relaxed slightly, and when thoughts came to him, he nodded and said:

"I do know the weakness of the 'sailor.'"

Sure enough, Ademisor's heart was excited.

Knowing the weakness of the "Sailor", he can do something about Lucas.

The original book has a detailed description of the "sailor's" abilities, but does not mention the weakness of this sequence.

Although he was about to join the substitute punister, it was impossible for him to come to the church to make this information easily accessible to a "newcomer" who had another avenue.

After thinking about it, he felt that Mr. Hanged Man, who had been in the Church of the Storm and the sea for many years, and was himself a "sailor" path, was very likely to have this information.

He turned out to be right.

"Can you tell me? Of course, I will pay a certain amount. ”

Alger glanced vaguely at Mr. Fool and said softly:

"Yes, I'd like to get at least 100 milligrams of ghost shark blood in exchange for this information."

Audrey suddenly raised her hand at this time and whispered, "I... I have the blood of a ghost shark. ”

She had seen it on the family's warehouse list.