Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tarot Society, Roy's Debut
Roy quickly invited Carl to the Black Iron Bar.
After Carl's identification, the extraordinary ability of the Primordial Witch statue became clearer -
It has anti-divination abilities and can resist negative effects such as hypnosis to a certain extent.
In addition, it also has the effect of releasing silk threads, arousing the lust of the other person, and enhancing one's own charm.
But!
It will change the spirituality of the human body, and if you hold it for a period of time, you will be affected by the Primordial Witch, and your body and spirit will gradually move closer to the Primordial Witch.
Until finally polluted and crazy.
The exact time is difficult to calculate.
In Mr. Carr's estimation, it should be half an hour or less.
It's a very dangerous and extraordinary item, and you have to keep an eye on the time even if you want to hold it, but Roy was wearing the Flying Boots before.
Even though the East End was far from the Black Iron Bar, it still only took about ten minutes, otherwise, Roy could not have imagined the consequences.
Although the Mysterious Hall is powerful, even he has no way to guarantee whether it can completely reorganize the life form.
"It's fine!"
Roy secretly decided-
Later, I will go to the mysterious temple and sort out my spiritual strength.
But.
He had to think about something else now.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Klein will hold a tarot meeting on time.
Not Klein himself.
With the care of the goddess, he will not be able to hide in the bathroom, even if he goes to the church and walks four steps backwards.
It's different on your own.
The way of the voyeur and the generalist, the more the two go to the back, the more fierce competition there is, and they must usually be sneaky and careful.
Carl and Lasse have a secret conversation in the office.
Roy just happened to find a reason to get off work early-
As a sequence 8, he has a relatively high degree of freedom.
Of course.
Another reason is that since the departure of Ranlius, the traces of the Aurora Society in the jurisdiction of the Heart of Machines have decreased considerably.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to leave in Ryan's absence.
On the way home, Roy stopped by for lunch.
When he got home, he ascended to the temple of mystery and carefully checked his state.
No problem.
It may have been initially affected by a small part of the spirit, but after no further contact with the witch statue, this effect slowly dissipated.
After all, the statue was not indoctrinated by divinity, perhaps it was only slightly influenced by the extraordinary characteristics of the Witch of Pleasure and the primordial witch, and finally formed such a special situation.
……
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Roy was sitting on his lap, waiting for the call of the "fool".
After a few moments, a crimson light enveloped him, and his vision became extremely hazy.
Then Roy saw the vast gray mist, and the tall and majestic palace, and the long bronze table.
He did not dare to look up at the "fool", but observed the other three.
Diagonally across from Roy was the figure of a young lady.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool!"
Justice greeted the fool first, then looked politely across the street, and then she noticed that there was another person in the row across from her.
It looks very respectful to Mr. Fool, but it is actually very calm color!
She was curious, and then continued to say hello one by one, and finally fixed her eyes on Roy.
"Hermit, this is my chosen code name, good afternoon Mr. Fool, good afternoon ladies and gentlemen."
Roy smiled and introduced himself.
"Hello Mr. Hermit, I am Justice."
"Good afternoon."
The sun greets politely –
It was in Giant's language, but Roy understood it, and he nodded in kindness in return.
The upside-down hangman was observing, and when he saw that everyone had greeted him again, he followed suit, and then he secretly pondered in his heart.
Hermits.
Judging from the way he dresses, he seems to be an extraordinary person who tends to be a scholar.
After saying hello, Justice looked at the first seat.
The fool in the gray mist bowed his head slightly, agreeing with her to speak.
"Dear Mr. Fool, don't you know that your dependents have received the 300 gold pounds in compensation?"
"I didn't pay attention to it, but my dependents didn't ask for any more help, and I think it has already been received."
Crane chuckled.
Roy leaned back in his chair, his expression unchanged, but he secretly wanted to laugh in his heart.
Not following?
I must have confirmed it several times, and I was even thinking about how to spend the gold pound.
"That's great."
Audrey was relieved and looked at the hanged man, but when she glanced around, she noticed that Roy's mood had changed.
Why does he show happy emotions?
She didn't quite understand.
But.
That's not the point at the moment.
"Mr. Hangman, things are progressing in Ziringus."
"Where is he?"
"In the East End of Beckland, we found him, but I remember Mr. Sun's description and decided that the other party was extremely dangerous, so I reported it to the police and the church."
Audrey apologized, "In the end, it turned out that my informant had indeed been killed, and the existence of the other party was also known to the Night Church. ”
Alger was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly, "I'll keep an eye on it, Miss Justice, and thank you for your help." ”
At this point, Roy interjected: "Sorry, are you talking about Hurricane Lieutenant General Ziringus?" ”
"Yes."
Audrey nodded slightly.
Alger's heart moved, and he said, "Mr. Hermit, do you know him?" ”
"No, I don't know, but I've heard of it, and if you don't bother, maybe you can tell me that I can provide mental help based on my own knowledge."
Roy chuckled.
Alger and Audrey glanced at each other.
After a few moments, Alger spoke, giving an overview of what they had learned and summarized about Chillingus.
The little sun couldn't understand from beginning to end, so he sat on the side and didn't move like a mountain.
Klein sat at the top of the list, the corners of his mouth slightly raised under the cover of the gray mist.
Worthy of Roy.
As soon as he entered the Tarot Society, he began to prostitute mysterious knowledge in vain-
The information about Zillingers is also valuable knowledge in a sense.
Roy listened carefully, and then said, "He himself is a wind-loving person, and later obtained the abilities of the rest of the various sequences, which is suspected to be incidental to 'wriggling hunger'. ”
"That's right."
Alger nodded.
"There are three major churches in Beckland, which are extremely dangerous for most wild extraordinaires, not to mention that he is also the path of the wind-loving ones."
Roy said calmly, "This is not normal. ”
Alger was impatient.
Mr. Hermit seems to be talking nonsense all the time?
Klein was thoughtful.
He also thought about this question, but there was too little information to answer it in either divination or speculation.
Could it be ......
"You mean he had to come for a reason?"
Audrey said.
"I think so, according to your information, he later acquired the ability of a shepherd, and the suspected wriggling hunger comes with extraordinary abilities."
Roy said, "The price of such an all-around, debuff-based item with very little negative effect and extraordinary abilities in Sequence 5 is very expensive. ”
Klein nodded secretly-
Even though Roy is not a generalist, as a member of the Heart of Machines, he should be more authoritative in his knowledge of extraordinary objects.
So.
Wriggling hunger is expensive!
Such a powerful and extraordinary item is naturally not something that can be bought at an ordinary price.
If there was only such a thing as an extraordinary item, it could have been obtained by Ziringus through adventure and looting.
But.
If it has a master, the other party must be very strong.
Combined with Ziringes's unreasonable landing, what Roy wanted to say was about to come out-
"Someone hired him, and the price is this extraordinary item?"
Alger was startled, shocked, and then suddenly realized.
Yes.
This is reasonable conjecture and speculation.
Someone, at the cost of a powerful extraordinary item, hired Ziringus to go ashore to do one thing, so he had to come to Beckland.
Audrey barely managed to keep the audience.
Paying for an expensive and extraordinary item to hire an island lieutenant to Bakeland is obviously not for sightseeing.
If that was the case, she had to do something!