Although he made up his mind to wait for the church to act, he would not wait stupidly in the St. Samuel Church, guessing that with the efficiency of the church, he should act tonight, or take a trolleyless carriage back to 15 Minsk Street first.

He didn't rush home, but first glanced at 16 Minsk Street opposite, and could vaguely catch a glimpse of a figure walking back and forth inside, obviously Lynn had already gone home.

"Is this a mental preparation before praying?" This familiar scene made Klein's mood more and more subtle, and then he shook his head, entered 15 Minsk Street, and after taking off his coat and putting it away, picked up the newspaper as if nothing had happened, and pretended to read it.

In fact, Klein was ready to go up to the gray fog at any time and respond to Lynn.

After the two neighbors had been playing like this for a while, at 16 Minsk Street, Lynn, who felt that the time was almost up, took a deep breath, drew the curtains, sat down on the sofa, and prayed in Hermesian:

"Fools who do not belong to this age;

the mysterious lord above the gray mist;

The Yellow and Black King who rules good fortune. ”

After praying, Lynn sat on the couch with a nervous expression and waited.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... In the blink of an eye, more than ten seconds passed, and just when Lynn wondered if he was going to execute Script 2, his eyes suddenly flickered, and then Lynn saw that he was already in an endless gray mist, and there was an ancient mottled bronze long table in front of him.

Coming up?

Lynn looked around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw the scene described in the original book: he saw the towering stone pillars, the majestic palace like a giant's dwelling supported by the stone pillars, and the top of the bronze table, there was a mysterious and abnormal figure wrapped in a thick gray mist that seemed to look down on everything.

Ah, there has been, Mr. Wild Fool!

Lynn blinked, as if stunned, and after a second or two, he seemed to react and stood up, made a standard etiquette towards the top of the bronze table, and asked with a nervous expression:

"Are you the Fool?"

Klein smiled and said:

"You can just call me Mr. Fool."

As he spoke, Klein lowered his head slightly, raised his weakly held left hand, and tapped twice on his eyebrows, turning on his vision.

Then Klein was stunned for a moment, because after turning on the spiritual vision, the Lynn he saw was no different from before turning on the spiritual vision, not like "Justice" and "Hanging Man", which could directly let him see the aura brilliance emanating from his body and see the color of the star spirit body.

Sure enough, Lynn is not the same as ordinary extraordinary people, he may really be the "reincarnation" of some big guys, if this world has the concept of reincarnation...... Crane muttered inwardly, turned off his vision, and looked behind Lynn's high-backed chair.

I saw the star-dyed symbol move rapidly, forming a pair of cold, indifferent, eyelashless eyes with countless bright stars.

This is the symbol of the "voyeur" path?

Klein guessed, and at the same time said lightly:

"Why do you pray to me?"

Although through Sherlock's identity, Crane has already learned why Lynn wants Mr. Fool to pray, but this does not prevent him from learning about it again as a fool, and maybe he will be able to get some additional clues.

After all, Sherlock is just Lynn's friend, and the other party may not really tell 100% about this kind of thing involving gods.

Then Klein saw that Lynn was silent for a second, and then replied:

"The reason why I pray to you is the request of a being who claims to be an angel of the secret."

Angel of Secrets? Isn't this the angel Lynn mentioned last time? Is this actually the name of the angel fellow?

I see, Lynn probably knew that the strange person in his mouth was the Angel of Secrets, and when he mentioned the Angel of Secrets to us before, he was probably also testing whether we knew the angel fellow, after all, it was the angel fellow who guided him to me......

Klein instantly figured out what was the reason for some of Lynn's previous strange behaviors, his expression was still impassive, and he smiled:

"What did He ask you to pray to me?"

"He didn't say anything to pray for, he just asked me to pray to you, and he said it would be a good thing for me." Lynn shook his head, he really didn't ask for anything to pray to himself, after all, his purpose was simply to join the Tarot Society.

So what exactly does angel fellow mean? Let me pull Lynn and accelerate his growth?

Klein guessed in his heart, and after thinking about it, he smiled:

"I probably understand what He means, and maybe He wants you to grow into a real high position with my help."

Lynn was stunned for a moment, showing some apprehension and doubt, and then asked without hesitation:

"Mr. Fool, what do I need to give?"

A person who has a full understanding of the extraordinary world certainly knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

"I'm a guy who believes in equivalent exchange." Klein smiled without much fluctuation in his tone, "I acquiesced in the establishment of a secret gathering, right here. ”

"Please allow me to join this secret meeting." Lynn said without hesitation for almost a second, whether it was out of his own heart or out of his current personality, this was a reasonable result.

"I can allow you to join, but there are a few things you have to abide by." Klein, tapping his fingers on the mottled surface of the bronze table, smiled:

"You can't reveal my business to anyone unless you have my permission."

"Including the angel who asked you to pray to me."

While this may reveal that Mr. Fool and the Angel Fellow are not familiar with this matter, it is more important for Crane to keep it a secret than some so-called forced qualifications.

Anyway, now the Fool is an ancient god who has returned from an ancient era in the eyes of the rest of the Tarot Society, and he is not in a good state, and he is regaining his strength and authority little by little.

In this case, even if the Secret Angel is a former ally of the Fool, after all, after all, so much time has passed, and it is normal for Mr. Fool to choose to have some reservations about the Secret Angel before he fully recovers.

Lynn was naturally not surprised at all by Crane's request, but he still showed a hesitant expression at the right time, as if he was a little entangled, but he still nodded quickly:

"Your will is my will."

"Very good, every Monday, three o'clock in the afternoon, eliminate distractions." Klein then displayed the unpicked tarot cards on the surface of the bronze table, and smiled and gestured:

"They decided to use the name of the tarot card as their codename, and you can pick your own one, except for the ...... with the owner"

It's time to finally get to the exciting card selection session!

Lynn looked at the tarot clubs lined up in front of him, showed a thoughtful expression, and then spoke:

"Pope! I elect the Pope! ”

I don't mean anything else, I just think this code name sounds good.