Chapter 60: Unexpected Ways, Tarot Will!
"Ranlius is so closely connected to the true Creator."
"It must be checked."
"Maybe he left something more terrible in Tingen."
Klein was worried.
On the way back, his mind was completely occupied by worry.
What to do?
When he got home, he unconsciously took four steps to rise into the gray mist, but after the gray fog was raised, Klein didn't know what to do for a while.
The time did not come to the tarot meeting.
Besides, justice and the hanged man don't help much with the situation in Tingenβ
According to Mr. Azik this morning.
His fate became incongruous.
All kinds of coincidences and dangers surround him.
It's a pity that I only divined the "red chimney".
Maybe.
I need Roy's help.
Klein said to himself.
At this moment, he noticed that the strange crimson star seemed to be bigger than before.
I vaguely remember.
At first, it seemed small.
What the heck?
Can it still grow on its own?
At the moment, it is faintly expanding and shining.
Crane extended his spirituality with great interest, trying to see who the ever-growing star belonged to based on the faint connection of expansion and radiance, and then he saw a figure crouching in front of him.
It was a piece of paper.
The first line above is "Thief", "Siris".
The name of "Lanerwus" in the second line, next to it is the Aurora Society.
The third line is the true Creator.
"What is the relationship between the true creator and Lanrius?"
"Why was Langus in such a hurry to get out of Tingen, and what did he do in Tingen? Or is the real Creator's gaze now only on Tingen? β
Roy's voice?
Klein was slightly surprised.
At this moment, he heard a sigh.
"This may involve a big secret, but unfortunately my level is too low to understand the secret of the high sequence. If only someone could answer, I hope Mr. Hyde will have an answer. β
Who is Mr. Hyde?
Klein's heart is at war with heaven and man.
Do you want to pull?
Roy's erudition can certainly help himself.
His personality, abilities, and identity are all in line with the requirements, and he doesn't seem to be as religious as the Steamchurch, and a lot of things seem to be hidden from the Steamchurch-
Mr. Hyde, for example, sounds like a polymath, but he doesn't seem to be a man of the heart of a machine.
Otherwise, the other party would not have written out.
Roy's level is Sequence 8, and he may soon become Sequence 7, but he can also become Sequence 8 soon, which is enough to bear his spiritual attrition.
Crane pondered and picked up the pendant.
"Bringing Roy Green to the Tarot Club is good for me."
Seven times in a row.
He saw the pendant quickly spin clockwise.
This is very true.
But.
Why is Roy's star so strange, slowly getting bigger and bigger?
Is it because he has a real contact with himself?
Crane thought in his heart, at this moment, this star slowly dimmed.
He no longer hesitated, and his spirit extended.
The next moment, the crimson burst out, and the light flowed like water in all directions.
β¦β¦
Roy sat at the table, and was about to continue writing, using this mind map to elicit his arguments, and then telling the other party in the name of asking Mr. Hyde, at this moment-
A crimson glow enveloped him.
It feels like it is.
That place?
Roy was surprised, he didn't understand what antiquities he had come into contact with during this time, and by the time he regained consciousness, he had already reached the gray mist.
It was a magnificent temple surrounded by gray mist.
Roy didn't dare to look up.
This indescribable atmosphere and environment made him feel only one thing.
Mysterious and weird should be like this.
As for the powerful.
Although he automatically sealed some of his memories, his subconscious did not completely equate the fool with the powerful.
Of course.
There is still the necessary respect.
"Honorable, great Excellency, what do you need to summon me?"
Roy lowered his posture very low -
Anyway, Crane was just as respectful in his mysterious hall, so he worshiped back as himself.
The mysterious fool leaned back, his hands crossed, and his posture was leisurely.
"You can call me a fool."
"Yes, Mr. Fool."
Roy bowed his head respectfully, "I beg your pardon for being rude, but we voyeurs have had the eye to see through some mazes since we became extraordinary, so I don't dare to look up at you." β
"It doesn't matter."
The voice of the fool reached his ears through the layers of mist.
Roy bowed his head.
"Great Mr. Fool, I have a question, can I ask for your advice?"
"Why should I help you?"
The fool said lightly.
Roy was about to speak, when the other party said leisurely: "I am a fool who advocates equal exchange, you can use everything you can get to get what you want to accomplish with me, or from people like you." β
"What do you need?"
Roy bowed his head respectfully.
The fool said lightly: "Russell's diary." β
"Diary! It turned out that those notes were actually recorded in the diary of the emperor...... I'm sorry, but I was going to pay attention to you to thank you for the summons, and you mentioned people who are similar to me, how should I deal with them? β
Roy didn't make it difficult for the fool at all, and immediately answered the question and followed the question.
The fool smiled slightly.
What a way!
You don't have to say it yourself, just send it up.
He continued: "Every Monday at 3 p.m., try to be as alone as possible, and then there will be a party. β
"I remember, thank you, great Mr. Fool."
Roy continued.
The Fool manifests a deck of tarot cards.
"Until then, you choose a code name, and there are not Fools, Justice, and Hanged Man."
Roy stepped forward, looked around at the tarot cards unfolded on either side, and then didn't hesitate any longer.
"My gut tells me that the hermit card might be a better fit."
"Remember your choice."
Under the faint voice, a deep red enveloped Roy.
Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really a bit of pressure in front of acquaintances, not to mention that the other party is still a Sequence 8 or even a member of the Heart of Machinery, but fortunately, the other party was successfully fooled.
"Mr. Roy, you and Mr. Hanged Man will form the Tarot Society, and I, the Fool, are still only a Sequence 9 soothsayer."
Klein laughed to himself.
According to his original plan, even if he completely digested it, he would need to pave the way and apply for a potion to dispel the doubts above, but now Tingen is full of oddities.
The Steam Church, the Aurora Society.
own things.
All kinds of events made him feel uneasy, including the fact that Leonard had recently become radical, and even directly raised the matter of having digested Sequence 8 to the top.
He may have sensed something, too.
All kinds of signs can no longer tolerate their own steps.
But.
"Luckily, in addition to myself and the Tarot Society, I also met Mr. Hermit and had Mr. Hermit create study sessions, which allowed me to gain more secret knowledge and resources."
Klein leaned back in his chair, counting his current strengths, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Originally, he wanted to wait until a certain time to try to create a trumpet and use another identity to say something that he couldn't say, but now he didn't give up on the idea.
But.
Until then, he can use the Tarot Society to gather information and knowledge, and obtain the things and knowledge he needs from the Study Society and Mr. Hermit.
Now there's Roy -
As a voyeur path, he is chased by the hidden sage, and must know more than the ordinary extraordinary.
The future is bright!