Chapter Sixty-Nine: Tarot Society?

At seven o'clock in the evening, the mystery study will begin.

Roy hadn't read the diary yet.

In order to ensure that there was enough spirituality in the meeting, after receiving Foirth, he chose to return to reality to rest.

As before, he conveyed the message, and then pulled them into the temple through the stars.

After a while, Crane and Foirth appeared in the hall together.

They all reached Sequence 8.

"Good evening, Mr. Hermit, good evening, Mr. 2, Mr. 3."

Foreth saluted.

Klein bowed his head slightly—

For a moment, he thought he had gone to the wrong place and entered the Tarot Society.

OK.

He can be sure that the other party is not Miss Justice!

Roy controls both the tuba and the trumpet.

Tuba nodded slightly.

After that, the consciousness controls the trumpet with all its might.

"Good evening, Miss No. 1, and Mr. No. 3, I'm really happy to see that everyone is still there."

“……”

What's still there?!

Do you think we should be cold in a week?

Although in the past week, I did experience some shocks from the evil gods.

Klein sighed.

Furth was deeply touched and smiled: "In such a world, we encounter danger or madness all the time, and it is indeed worth being happy to live for a week." ”

"Hehe, after the greetings, let's exchange knowledge."

Klein sat down and familiarly presented a copy of "Analysis of Astrology".

When Foirth saw the title of the book, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Mr. No. 3's way is good at divination!

She smiled slightly, and quickly followed the meditation and manifestation.

A copy of "Analysis of Primary Treatment and Personal Commentary" appeared in front of the two of them.

Roy was a little surprised.

Miss Forth has actually gone to collect mysterious knowledge!

Subsequently, he also embodied a copy of "Joint Fighting".

The three of them exchanged books and quickly picked them up to read.

Roy first read Klein's book.

Klein is very average in astrology, and is estimated to be limited to mastering "astrological divination", and he is only relatively proficient, not very proficient.

The reason is simple.

Astrolabe divination requires the making of a horoscope, and astrolabe making is not cheap.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he picked up the next one.

This "Analysis of Primary Treatment" is also available in the church, but unfortunately the church book can't be borrowed, and Roy memorized it at the time.

After he absorbed some of it, he couldn't help but be a little surprised-

The knowledge in this book is also accompanied by annotations.

Of course.

Certainly not a Forths commentary.

She wasn't there yet, and she couldn't possibly hold her own clumsy understanding on the table in the Hall of Mysteries, so Roy preferred the book's owner to write the annotations.

Roy thought of someone.

Hyde Carson.

He had such a habit, and it just so happened that Hyde claimed to have found his way to the party.

Could it be that two groups of people have come together?

He was surprised, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was normal-

With Becky and Hyde's situation at the time, there is a high probability that they can't afford to live in a more expensive place, so they are likely to choose to settle in the Joewood district, which is close to the East Side.

That area happened to be the area where Hugh and Forth were active.

He manipulated the trumpet to lean back in his chair, lost in a moment of thought.

After a while, all three of them finished reading.

"So, what's next?"

"Okay."

Klein leaned back in his chair, "Mr. 2, are you still in Tingen?" ”

"No, I've already left for Beckland, which is the capital of all cities, and people like me who are drifting on the sea want to see it."

Roy replied lightly.

Klein's heart moved-

Drifting on the sea?

It doesn't sound like a member of the church, and of course, it could be that the other party is deliberately releasing fake information to cover up their identity.

Crane smiled, "I've heard that the Heart of the Machine has bombarded the Aurora Society's stronghold. ”

"Praise - Heart of the Machine, the Aurora Society should stop for a while!"

Furth almost uttered the slogan "Praise Steam", but fortunately, he finally remembered that it was a gathering of Mr. Hermit, and quickly braked to change his words.

"Not necessarily."

Roy said lightly, "This is the thinking of normal people, and Aurora will be a group of crazy people, you can't use normal people's brains to figure out the logic of crazy people's actions." ”

Crane nodded approvingly.

He didn't think that the aurora would be able to stop, and if it did, it would mean that Lanerus was very important—

This is also a terrible sign.

So.

Regardless of what Aurora will do, Tingen is destined to be unstable.

Klein sighed in his heart.

"You're right, the thinking of a madman is sometimes illogical."

Fohr thought for a moment, then nodded approvingly.

Crane looked at Roy.

He is looking forward to what kind of news "No. 2" will throw this time.

Roy leaned back in his chair and sighed, "I came to Beckland, and I saw the situation in the East End, Bridge District, and Docklands, and I couldn't help but feel faintly worried, but I didn't know why. ”

"What do you mean?"

Furth couldn't help but wonder.

Eastern.

Hugh was often on the East End, and she had been running there a lot lately, sometimes to see a doctor, sometimes to steal news or perform tricks.

She didn't notice anything too wrong with the East End.

Knock knock.

At this moment, there was a light knock from above.

"A hotbed of evil gods."

The hermit spoke lightly.

The three of them looked surprised, and then Crane wanted to ask, but saw that the hermit remained silent again.

He looked at Number 2, hoping to hear an interpretation from him.

Roy manipulated the clone to stand up and bow to the hermit.

"Thank you for your kind reminder!"

Then, he took a deep breath.

"It's full of chaos, poverty, and death, and it's the natural soil of the Evil God Organization, and it's just a matter of someone guiding it, and that's probably what I feel."

Roy explained.

Klein was silent.

He didn't know about Beckland's situation, but he could make "No. 2" sigh like this, and let Mr. Hermit evaluate it as a "hotbed of evil gods", presumably the life at the bottom over there was very miserable.

Even worse than Tingen.

After all, the 2nd arrived in Tingen without such feelings.

It turns out that the prosperous Beckland is not as glamorous as it seems.

He sighed softly, a wave of weakness welling up in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Furth said: "The great pirate Ziringus has gone to Beckland, the purpose is unknown, if you know his situation or are interested in trading with me, I will pay a lot of money." ”

Well?

Klein looked at Foreth.

Fortunately, he has been promoted to a clown, and he has controlled his expression just now, and no matter how bad it is, there is still Mr. Hermit's information flow as a cover-

He couldn't be more grateful.

At least this "mosaic" function brings great convenience to everyone to hide their identity.

Damn.

On Monday, Mr. Hanged Man's cooperation commission, went around and came to the study meeting.

This was something he didn't expect at all.

Klein was silent for a moment and asked, "Ziringus, a great pirate with the title of 'Lieutenant General of the Hurricane'?" ”

"Yes."

Furth nodded.

Klein was silent for a moment, and said, "I really can't think of a pirate leaving the sea to go to a place like Beckland. ”

"Is there any more information?"

Roy Road.

"He has an extraordinary object called 'Wriggling Hunger', which is suspected to be a shepherd's ability."

Furth said.

Crane couldn't help but sigh.

Miss No. 1, how can you be as honest as Little Sun?

However, it may also be that the other party wants to get the help of No. 2, so he is willing to say this news, which further confirms Klein's conjecture.

This commission is what Tarot will flow out!

Damn.

Tarot Chapter?

He looked at No. 1 and couldn't help but wonder about the relationship between the other party and justice-

Both of them were in Beckland, and Miss No. 1 was suspected of being a "nobleman" and claimed to be paid enough.

With such a rich and coarse tone, there is only Miss Justice.