Audrey nodded slowly, leaned back slightly, and said elegantly:

"I don't have a problem anymore."

Alger thought for a moment, and looked sideways at the bronze table:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I would like to ask one thing, is the real Creator 'Sanctuary' that the Aurora will proclaim the legendary 'God's Forsaken'?"

Klein, who was at the top, thought for a few seconds, and replied in a flat tone:

"That's not something you should know by now."

Alger's heart tightened, and he immediately bowed his head and said:

"Please forgive me for my little transgression."

Audrey was about to ask what the "Godforsaken Land" was, but she gave up on it, and Ademisor, who had wanted to answer the question and asked for some payment by the way, wisely did not say anything more.

In the magnificent temple above the gray mist, silence and silence suddenly prevailed.

At this time, Audrey always felt that she should say something:

"Mr. Fool, if, I mean if, I have the opportunity to join another organization, such as the Psychological Alchemy Society, is it okay?"

Crane leaned back and chuckled:

"No problem, my only request is not to divulge the existence of the Tarot Society."

"If you become a member of another organization, the materials and intelligence you can use to exchange will definitely be promoted."

After saying this, Crane suddenly realized that he was also a member of other organizations, and he was a real night watchman.

Most of the hanged people also have some relationship with the Church of the Lord of Storms, and Mr. Wheel of Fortune is undoubtedly backed by a mysterious organization, and according to his speculation about the identity of the Wheel of Fortune, Klein suspects that he is an extraordinary person in the "Medicine Master" path.

Could it be that my tarot would be the so-called "League of Betrayers"? "Two-five gathering"? Klein fell into deep contemplation.

"I see." Audrey was excited again, and immediately thought of a question, "Mr. Fool, if I find a gentleman or lady who is suitable for the Tarot Society, can I guide them to join?" How to guide? ”

Alger thought for a moment, then asked:

"Mr. Fool, what are the criteria for the follow-up members of our party to join? How can I tell? ”

There are ideals, morality, culture, and discipline...... These four phrases popped into Klein's mind in an instant.

He remained silent for a few seconds, and only spoke after a little uneasiness on the part of Justice and the Hanged Man:

"If you think it's appropriate, you can tell me here, and it's up to me to decide whether to let him join or not, until then, you can't do anything implicit, that will lead to the leakage of the secrets of the Tarot Society's existence, you have to remember, for non-party members, ......"

Klein paused and said in a deep voice:

"You shall not recite my name without my permission."

Immediately, the three figures on both sides of the bronze long table became more and more illusory and disappeared.

Returning to reality from the gray fog, Ademisor rested in the house for a while, then got up and went to the manor's own shooting range to practice shooting.

Ademisor was the only one practicing in the wide range, which was a benefit of following Baron Sindras, and he didn't have to worry about the reimbursement of bullets, so he shot as much as he wanted, and the smoke was filled.

In the evening, he escorted the Baron to a private dinner as a member of the security guard.

The dinner was hosted by Chandler Hoy, an acquaintance of Ademisor's, and the estate where Sindras stayed was also provided, not far from Baron Hoy's mansion.

The guests at the dinner were all prominent members of the Conservative Party in the city of Tingen, and because the conversation involved partisan politics, Ademisor and the other substitutes were placed on duty outside the banquet hall, with only Leo following the baron.

But that's fine, at least don't worry about meeting the young Baron Hoy, and it will be troublesome to explain when the time comes.

Taking a deep breath, Ademisore rubbed his eyes and stood in the courtyard looking out at the distant sunset.

Tonight's sunset was particularly red, as if blood had soaked the sky.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Ademisor gradually emptied his brain.

After the attack at the banquet, he felt his "machine" potion digest some more, and of course the main digestive feedback came from the kick he saved the baron.

This unwittingly meets the requirements of the "machine", and under the circumstances, if Ademisor had doubts about the appropriateness of such behavior, the slightest hesitation could have killed the baron at the hands of the attacker.

But Ademisol didn't, partly because he maintained a "machine" state and subconsciously made the most rational choice, but also because he didn't belong to this world, and under the influence of the values of equality for all, he thought there was nothing wrong with it from the bottom of his heart.

Regardless, the character received feedback again, and he felt that it might take another month to fully digest the "machine" potion.

Keep it "machine" as much as possible.

Ademisor said something in his heart, and then a strong sense of unease swelled in his heart, and he quickly pulled out his pistol and looked around warily.

Nothing out of the ordinary, the inspiration continued to feed, and he instinctively looked northeast.

The sky there was exceptionally red, accompanied by a thick puff of smoke, and there were places on fire.

……

Because Ademisor had seen Rex out of control before, Odriczy deliberately avoided letting Rex out of the field during this time, and he spent most of the time on underground duty.

However, due to the attack on the baron, there was a serious shortage of people searching for the attackers.

Aldridge mentions Rex to Charles, and the archbishop personally conducts a test on Rex at River and Sea Church, and the results show that he is not in danger of getting out of control.

So Rex, who had been "imprisoned" for more than half a month, was "released" again, wearing a brand new police uniform and the epaulettes of the probationary police inspector, according to the arrangement of His Excellency the Archbishop, to check the situation near the manor where the baron was staying.

After the assassination failed, the security forces around the baron were further strengthened, and there was no opportunity to take advantage of it.

In particular, the attacker was also wounded by Charles on the way to escape, and his condition was very poor, and the most likely thing is to find an inconspicuous place to recuperate quietly and wait for an opportunity to escape Tingen.

Therefore, the task of checking the vicinity of the baron's residence is relatively safe, and it was specially arranged by Audric for Rex.

There was a knock on the door, this was the last one to be investigated today, and after that, he went back to the club to hand in the report, and then had a good drink, Rex showed an expectant look, and stood quietly at the door waiting.

Soon the door was opened, and a young round-faced maid appeared behind it.

Seeing the police uniform on Rex's body, the panic and hesitation in the little girl's eyes flashed, which did not escape Rex's eyes.

She stammered and asked, "Mr. Officer, is there anything you have to do?" ”