It was getting dark.

Klein returned home from a day's work at the night watch.

The unknown voice that appeared above the gray mist last night haunted him all day, and it was very irritating, as if an unknown creature had broken into the house, and you don't know if it was a fly or a poisonous snake.

But whatever it is, it makes the matter of going home itself lose its ease and casualness, and becomes cautious and dangerous.

"At least one piece of good news can be determined."

Klein comforted himself: "Nothing has happened in this whole day, and that existence should have no way to affect the gray mist, and there should be no way to affect me through the gray mist." ”

"Maybe that being can't do anything other than send me a message through the red stars."

"In this case, at most, it can be regarded as a fly, although it is irritable, but just ignore it."

Thinking so, he suddenly heard a low murmur again.

This is a signal that someone is praying to him through the gray mist, through the name of the "fool".

"Again?"

Klein's face froze, the other party won't come once a day, right?

A otherworldly version of a spam call?

He walked into the bathroom, took four steps backwards into the gray mist, and saw two crimson stars twinkling.

"Huh?"

Klein recognized one of them as belonging to Miss "Justice".

A member of the Tarot Society, and one of the first two people he accidentally pulled into the gray fog, the other party was just an ordinary person at the time, because of the transaction with other members, he obtained Sequence 9: The Audience's Potion and successfully became a transcendent.

Klein had no way to see the specific appearance of the members of the Tarot Society, nor did he know their specific identities in reality, but it could be seen that Miss "Justice" was a noble lady with extremely strong financial ability.

Every member of the Tarot Society, including Mr. "Fool", loved her. of money.

Crane touched the spirit towards the red star, and with a bang, he saw a distorted and blurred picture.

The vague-faced Miss "Justice" sat on a chair in a dark corner in a beige court dress, clasping her hands against her buried forehead.

"O fool who does not belong to this age;"

"You are the mysterious lord above the gray mist;"

"You are the Yellow and Black King who rules good fortune."

"I pray for your attention;"

"Hear, please;"

"I was at Duke Negan's ball and met someone who seemed to be Chillingus."

"He disguised himself as Baron Gramir for an unknown purpose."

“.”

Klein listened carefully to Miss Justice's report, and his face gradually became serious.

Chillingus, the "Lieutenant General of the Hurricane" of one of the pirate generals.

It is the target that another member of the Tarot Society, the "Hanged Man", wants to find, and during several Tarot Meetings, the other party has never revealed any whereabouts, and he did not expect to be discovered by Miss "Justice".

He did not doubt the authenticity of these words, after all, the sequence of Miss "Justice" is the audience, and the transcendent of this sequence has a very keen sense of observation, and can even see a person's heart through some details.

Crane conveyed the picture of Miss "Justice" praying to the "Hanged Man", and was about to leave the gray mist to tell more people the news, when he was suddenly stunned and felt a movement in his heart.

His gaze unconsciously looked at the other red star.

The one that belongs to the unknown being.

His spirit was telling him that he should listen to the message of the star.

"Strange." Klein frowned, "The soothsayer sequence has the characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and generally speaking, my spirituality should allow me to unconsciously avoid unknown dangers. ”

He hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow the spiritual reminder and touch the crimson.

There was still darkness in the picture, and the voice sounded above the gray mist.

"I see your future."

The voice still made Klein a little hairy, and he couldn't help but let go of the contact and continue listening.

"You'll hear Miss Justice's plea, and you'll know that Lieutenant General Chillingus appeared at the Duke's ball."

The voice reached his ears, and Crane only felt a bolt of lightning strike his mind, causing him to reflexively take three steps back and break the link.

How could it be-

The time of this message left by the other party was obviously in the middle of the night last year, and at that time, out of caution, he didn't pay attention to it.

This message actually happened to predict what had just happened?

See my future? Does the other person have the ability to foresee the future?

This ability is not worthy of Klein's surprise so much, after all, even he has a little bit of the ability to predict, but the other party actually predicted what happened on the gray mist!

The other party's line of sight is not blocked by the gray fog!

The other party mentioned Miss "Justice", mentioned Lieutenant General Hurricane, and he knew what we said and did above the gray fog?!

Did he really see me?!

Klein only felt trembling and angry, his biggest secret was actually under the gaze of others, and he was unaware.

"No, if the other party can see so much."

Klein's face changed drastically: "He won't be able to see my true identity, will he?" ”

Klein doesn't think that he can resist the strong man who sees through the gray fog in reality, he is only sequence 8, he is just an ordinary person with some extraordinary abilities, if the other party really knows his true identity, crushing himself is like crushing an ant.

"Run?"

The idea immediately crossed Klein's mind, but he immediately rejected it.

Where to escape? It's not even safe above the gray fog, and if the other party really knows his true identity, there's no point in running away.

"Looking for a backer?"

Crane searched his brain, and the only possible ones to rely on were the Church of the Night Goddess and Mr. Azik.

But they will all expose the reality that they have gray fog, and Mr. Azik is a little better, and if the Church of the Night Goddess knows, he may put himself in even greater danger.

"Why would Spirit want me to hear these words?" Klein thought differently.

"Maybe reaching out to each other is a good outcome for me?"

In fact, if I heard the news last night, although I might not believe it, but if I arranged a little in advance, it was possible to directly let the "Hurricane Lieutenant General" fall into the trap, and he would not be in such a hurry as he is now.

"Calm down! Calm down! ”

Klein shook his head, he knew that the more dangerous the situation, the more important it was to stay calm and not be led by fear.

"Purpose, yes, no matter what, the other party must have a purpose."

He muttered to himself above the gray mist.

The other party has not revealed his purpose for the time being, and his two communications seem to be more like threats, or. Introduce yourself? ”

"He wants to make me fear in this way, or make me surrender?"

Crane took a deep breath.

"He won't stop, and in the news that comes after, he will definitely reveal his purpose."

"One thing is certain, the other party, as a high-level powerhouse, may even be a god-like existence, so much trouble is communication and prophecy, it is not just to kill me."

"So, I'm not in danger of my life for the time being."

"I have what he wants, although I don't know what it is, but it's my bargaining chip, as long as I hold my sanity and don't be led by the other party, I still have a chance."

After such an analysis, Klein finally calmed down.

At this moment, the crimson star began to twinkle again.

"Here we go again!"

Crane reflexively took a step back.

"What message does the other party want to convey this time? Another prophecy? Or are you finally ready to see the dagger? ”

Crane gritted his teeth, but decided to reach out and touch the star.

In the darkness, the words reached Klein's ears.

"Hello, Crane!"

I've been holding my notebook in the car today.

Although it's high-speed, I'm still dizzy, and I often have to pause to rest, so it's slow, well, I'm going to attend a funeral tomorrow, but I'll take the time to code words, and I won't break the shift.

(End of chapter)