Chapter 139: The Tarot Meeting That Ends Quickly
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, and everyone."
In the magnificent palace in the gray mist world, the crisp and pleasant greeting of "Just" Audrey sounded, and everyone, including the fool, responded to the girl one after another, and the atmosphere on the bronze long table became lively.
The Northern Continent is about to enter the cold winter of December, and even this isolated gray fog seems to be getting cold, making everyone a little lazy, and no one has found a new Russell the Great diary this week, so the agenda of the Tarot Society will soon enter the next stage: free communication.
"Since I returned to the Tarot Society, I haven't provided a diary to Mr. Fool, and I wonder if he will have any opinions...... Fortunately, Audrey promised to share some of my diary next time, which solved my urgent need. β
Angel, the "Queen," glanced at Mr. Fool at the head of the long table with some apprehension, and then turned her gaze to the hanging man opposite.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Hangman, I am very pleased with the magical item made by the 'Shepherd' trait, please convey my thanks to the craftsman on my behalf."
She said as she stroked the top of her chest, it was empty, and the Rose Necklace had not entered the gray mist space with her soul.
"It doesn't have to be that way, I got my share of the introduction fee," replied the hanged man in a relaxed tone, "the craftsman still has time to spare, I wonder if you need to make other items?" β
It seems that the 500 pounds has fully mobilized the enthusiasm of the other party, so that the hanged man has already begun to think about Angel's other two extraordinary characteristics.
But I'm out of money!
Angel bowed her head weakly, pretending to think, and rejected the other party after a moment.
Of course, her answer was to "think about the next magical item for the time being", rather than exposing the dilemma that she couldn't even pay for the production cost.
The production cost of a magical item made into a magical item with the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 6 alone is probably about 1,000 pounds, which is more than all of Angel's deposit, not to mention the part for the hanged man.
"Ahemβ"
Seeing that the conversation between the two ended quickly due to insufficient balance, Miss "Justice" coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, and just when Angel thought that she was going to "advance" the production fee again, Audrey said with a hint of hesitation:
"Everyone, I've encountered a difficult matter, please help me with advice," she politely opened before continuing, "Last month, I said that a member of the 'Psychological Alchemy Society' followed and contacted me to examine me, but there was some accident in the middle, and the liaison was involved in an incident and should have died. Originally, I thought that this clue had been interrupted, but just yesterday, another suspected member of the Alchemy Society approached me again and asked about my interest in psychology......"
"Do you suspect they're going to examine you again?"
Angel picked up the conversation and said.
She had some doubts in her heart, Audrey initially concealed her connection to Ms. D's attack, because she was worried that someone would use this to link "justice" with "Audrey Hall", but the turmoil has passed, and it is said that the church has also blocked the relevant information, and only the "queen" in the tarot meeting knows about this matter, and "justice" and "queen" know each other, and there is no need to introduce the incident in vague words and affect other people's judgment.
Unless...... Does she know that someone else in the Tarot Society would recognize her based on Ms. D's attack?
Looking around the audience quickly, Angel ruled out most of the possibilities: the sun is not in the northern continent, the hanging man is at sea, the world is silent, and the few previous interactions also show that he does not know "justice", so there is only ......
"Magician" Furth sat up uneasy, and she suddenly felt a gaze look at her, fleeting.
"Based on what you said, I think there are two possibilities," the hanged man did not notice that the "queen" on the other side was peeping at others, and his thinking ability had been used to help justice analyze the intentions of the Psychological Alchemy Society, "the biggest possibility is that they want to contact you in order to understand the truth about the 'accident' you said; β
"A certain characteristic ......"
Miss Justice muttered to herself, lost in thought.
"For example, your family conditions, your social circle, heh, I'm just providing another perspective, not necessarily right."
World, who was sitting at the other end of the long table, suddenly spoke, his voice not as low as usual, but with a hint of frivolity.
"Huh?"
Miss Justice in thought subconsciously looked at the other party, and then as if she thought of something, she said after a sigh:
"I see, can I continue to contact that member? Well, I would like to say, if you need to be examined again, can you please provide appropriate help? β
In the second half of the sentence, she looked at Mr. Fool, who had not said a word.
"Same as last time."
The latter tapped his fingers on the table and promised to provide shelter.
After another incident was resolved, everyone began to share what they had seen and heard for the week, and everyone was most concerned about Mr. Sun in the mysterious "Silver City", who had recently been patrolling, training, and digesting potions in a regular manner, but was approached by a member of the expedition team that went out to explore the ruins of the "True Creator", and seemed to be trying to pull him to change his faith!
Sun uses the leased "Pure Black Eye" to lure the other party out of control according to the advice of the upside-down man, revealing signs of mutation, which is quickly solved by the extraordinary person who is spying on him, and in the process, Mr. Sun disguises himself as a state controlled by "Amon", creating the illusion that the mutation of "Amon" and "the true creator" will die together, but instead it is a blessing in disguise, free from suspicion and surveillance.
Of course, he still sleeps irregularly as usual, covering up for the weekly tarot meeting so as not to be suspected.
Everyone continued to give advice to this young man who "lacked experience in struggle", so that he could survive in the crisis-ridden Silver City, even Angel.
Because in the process of educating the sun and making him grow up, everyone can gain a great sense of achievement.
It was not until the end of the conversation that Miss "Magician", who had not spoken, said timidly:
"Excuse me, does anyone sell 'Soul Eater's Stomach Bag' and 'Deep Sea Marlin's Blood'?"
Angel immediately reacted, this is the main material of the "master of tricks" potions, she sold the formula to this new member half a month ago, it seems that she searched her network and couldn't find the relevant materials, so she can only find a way at the tarot meeting......
Soon, the sun and the upside-down man each took over the commission for one of the materials, but unfortunately they did not have it in stock, and this "apprentice" may not be able to be promoted in the near future.
"Knock-" Seeing that the trade was over, Mr. Fool tapped the table to restore silence on the court, and whispered, "This is the end of the exchange." β
This time it was less than 15 minutes......
Angel was stunned, and when he saw that everyone was standing up, he had to stand up with him and say goodbye to the fool.
ββββ
After hastily ending the tarot meeting on the gray fog, Crane quickly returned to his body, back to the cramped and cramped bathroom on the second floor of his house.
Although he was sure that even above the gray mist, his spirit could give a certain reminder when danger appeared around him, but it was not until he saw the environment around him clearly that he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his whole body.
"This kind of day is too difficult...... the 'Apostle of Desire' is watching in secret, there must be an official extraordinary person to monitor after the report, and even the meeting can only be solved in the bathroom, if it is not to solve this incident as soon as possible, I will not let her get involved......"
Thinking, he pretended to press the flush button on the toilet, pushed the door open and walked out amid a bang.
"If I stay in the bathroom for too long in the future, will it cause some rumors that are not good for me?"
A strange thought popped into Klein's mind.
(End of chapter)