Chapter 144: Klein: Roy still respects the fool!
Saving Dearin was just a matter of convenience.
Of course, Roy himself will actively track down the whereabouts of the Morse Ascetics, but if he can't, he can still firmly lock on to Fias's line through Dearin.
Library......
"At present, it seems that the people of the Morse Ascetic have a certain status, identity pursuit, and it seems that they have the intention to survive in Beckland for a long time."
Roy sat in the public carriage, thinking to himself.
If it weren't for the long-term development of the organization in Beckland, the Morse Ascetic would not have needed to develop its roots to these places.
Aristocrats, libraries, schools.
This is where it is easiest to develop new believers β
The aristocracy was the one who had ample materials and money, while the latter two were people who had a fanatical pursuit of knowledge.
When he arrived in the South End, he went to the Harvest Church.
All the materials are ready in the church.
Most of them are materials related to the cultivator's pathway, but also many are poisons and poisonous substances, all concentrated in the basement of the Harvest Church.
These materials are not the same as the previous ones.
The priest didn't allow Roy to take a large number of them, only allowing him to take a small portion of each one for research and come back to get it when he ran out.
He needed to strictly control the outflow of poison.
Roy understood very well, so he naturally agreed, and went home with some of it, but he didn't rush to study it, but sat down and began to write letters.
He was to tell Bernadette about the Morse Ascetic.
"Honorable Mysterious Queen......"
The header is still in the old format.
Write it down sentence by sentence.
A few minutes later, a letter of about a few hundred words appeared, which was handed to Bernadette by the messenger.
After that, he began to tinker with the materialsβ
Fearing a sudden visit from Bernadette, he did not immediately ascend to the mystical hall, but studied herbs in his study with the help of glasses made by the extraordinary properties of the "cultivator".
It turns out.
Although the glasses can distinguish the seeds, they do not help to distinguish the properties of the herbs.
This is the domain of "biologists".
But.
To simply make the extraordinary properties of a biologist into a discriminating poison would be too tyrannical.
Roy tried to do his own research.
After a few minutes, he went through the whole process from getting started to giving up, which was quite fast.
There is no mysterious hall, and the materials required for research are far more consumed than he imagined, and most of the materials are put into it just for some research.
The problem is still inconclusive.
He wrapped them up and took them to the priest for him to get a new batch.
At this time, the green spread before his eyes, and the pea vines drooped.
Bernadette, she's here again!
As an extraordinary person at the level of a "sage", she paid a lot of attention to Roy, and as soon as she sent a letter, she would rush over immediately.
Roy was moved in his heart, but the reality was that he hoped that except for "help", he would not be so positive the rest of the time, because ......
Most likely, there is a purpose.
Bernadette looked at him and said, "I have read your letter, and according to my divination and confirmation, they may indeed have the intention of developing in Beckland for a long time." β
"That?"
"Regardless of them, hunt this mysterious waiter directly, as long as there is no high-order existence, they can't make waves in Beckland."
Bernadette said indifferently, "As for those people below, it will be troublesome to find them one by one, and we can just control the extraordinary characteristics of the ascent." β
"Understood."
Roy's jaw.
Bernadette looked at him, and after a few seconds, she spoke, "How's that going?" β
"No one has asked yet, that person may have achieved his goal, or I only have two in my hand, he is not very interested or necessarily, I can't guess very well."
Roy replied.
Bernadette's eyes blinked slightly, and then she said, "I can give you two more pages, four pages in total, and then you can collect information about him after you take them, and if there is no movement, forget it." β
She looked into the distance, out of nowhere.
"Of course, the best can be found."
"You don't seem to care what is written on it."
Roy said.
Bernadette chuckled, "I still care, but what I care more about is why the person who took the Black Emperor card knows this kind of writing." β
"You suspect he ......"
"Maybe, maybe not, but he may have a certain connection with the Emperor, otherwise he would not be able to recognize the same script."
Bernadette said, "When I found him, a lot of questions were solved, but as for the diary itself, I didn't care that much. β
"I see."
Roy looked down, pondering what he was going to do next.
At this moment, an illusory voice sounded in my earsβ
A message from the Fool's side.
Klein's request.
"Great Mr. Fool, please help convey that I would like to make a deal with Mr. 'Hermit' about the Book of Secrets."
Whoever it says comes.
Roy glanced at Bernadette stealthily, and after making sure the other party wasn't aware, smiled and said, "I'll try to find each other as quickly as possible in my secret party." β
"Okay."
Bernadette nodded.
She then left, and all was calm again.
After waiting for a few minutes, Roy put down the residue and various materials, and took out the silver knife to place the ceremony.
After a few seconds, he replied.
"Yes, but I need to close the deal in the presence of Mr. Fool."
A few seconds later.
A deep red enveloped him.
Opening his eyes again, Roy came to the familiar bronze hall.
Above is the mysterious Fool.
Across from him, the "world" sat there indifferently.
"What do you want?"
"You said that you were a relative of the esteemed Fool?"
Roy faced upwards and saluted respectfully, maintaining due courtesy.
The fool chuckled softly and did not respond to this.
Klein was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly: "Yes, I helped Mr. Fool do some trivial things, I was protected by Mr. Fool, and the previous resurrection was also helped by Mr. Fool." β
"You did it when the bookmark from the Kingdom Museum was stolen before, right? It should be on Mr. Fool's desk now. β
Roy Road.
Klein took a deep breath.
He expected that someone would know about it, but he didn't expect that someone would suspect him and ask directly above the gray mist.
This directly made him confused.
Rao is that he has experienced a lot of things in the "Joker" sequence and forged a big heart, and he can't help but say half a sentence at this time.
After a few seconds, he realized......
I can't be silent anymore.
Silence is acquiescence.
And.
As the "world" he can be silent, but as a fool, he must not face Roy with such silence.
The fool above chuckled.
"It's a blasphemy card, a fun creation."
"I'm hoping to trade the Book of Secrets and the 4-page diary for the secrets on it, and I'd like to ask another person a question."
Roy looked at the Fool and bowed his head, "The mysterious queen of the Dawn of the Elements, I would like to know why you know the words on it, and what your relationship with Russell is. β
Well???
Klein's heartbeat intensified.
The Mysterious Queen?
The mysterious lady who prevented the "true creator" from descending that night turned out to be the mysterious queen!
The mysterious queen was so interested in Russell's bookmarks, and was so concerned about the words on them and why he knew them......
Crane thought of a prophecy from Zarathu.
Russell's eldest daughter, Bernadette, will become a big figure in the occult world, and will oppose, loathe, and hate Russell.
The king of the sea is indeed a big man.
But.
If you really want to talk about big shots, it must be-
Above the demigods?
Did Bernadette complete a ritual and become a higher-level being by preventing the true creator from descending?
Klein followed the clues and came to a conclusion that frightened him and broke out in a cold sweat.
If Bernadette had been at the Kingdom Museum that night, her fate would have been worse than that of a "demon dog".
Roy, I have to thank you!
Klein exhaled.
Then, he felt a deep sense of regret in his heart, becauseβ
Just last night, with the help of the "Black Emperor" card to form a special existence, he went to Kapin's gang and smashed Kapin's gang......
Moreover.
Due to the lack of spirituality in the battle, he was forced to use tarot cards as weapons, and although he eventually caused an explosion to cover up, it still inevitably left traces.
Why didn't you say it earlier?
Klein wanted to cry without tears.
If I had known about it, I would never have done it to the death.
However.
There is no regret medicine at the moment.
"World" said: "You leaked the existence of Mr. Fool to her?" β
"No, how could I divulge the great Mr. Fool?"
Roy said, "I just said that there was a person who was eager for the Emperor's notes, and seemed to be able to read the words on them, and then harvested these four pages of notes from her. β
It's you.
The corners of Klein's mouth twitched slightly.
This style ......
Could it be that voyeurs are very good at reimbursement and arbitrage things?
He didn't know how to complain, but thankfully, Roy had a very strong reverence for both the Tarot Society and Mr. Fool.
My own role is still relatively similar.
Otherwise.
This time it really overturned!
Crane manipulated the "world" to look upwards, as if asking the Fool's opinion.
After a while.
He spoke to himself and chuckled, "The Book of Secrets is a deal you make with him, and there is no value in exchanging it with it, but the second one I can answer, it's not a big deal." β
As he spoke, he took away Roy's four-page diary.
"Russell came to my time briefly."
Anyone who hears this sentence will be shocked -
The premise is that you don't know the inside story.
And at this time.
Roy only felt panicked when he heard it, and he had to make himself look shocked.
It's too difficult to be wrong!
He sorted out his expression, tried to disguise himself, and finally ......
Roy gave up.
He really couldn't hold back a smile while pretending to be extremely shocked with expressions and emotions, it was too difficult.
Calm and thoughtful.
This is a more common character design for voyeurs, and he has always maintained such a setting at the tarot meeting.
Roy inhaled slightly, making himself look a little shocked.
"Great Mr. Fool, it turns out that your first sentence actually meant this......"
"Not of this era, but Russell the Great came to your time for a short time, so he greatly broadened his horizons and created many incredible works and inventions......"
"It's incredible!"
Now, it was Mr. Fool's turn to be silent.
Broaden your horizons......
All right.
From an uninformed point of view, it really broadens my horizons and triggers inspiration.
But those who know understand.
Russell just did what every traverser wanted to do, and he did it to the end, leaving no chance for the latecomers.
Such as yourself.
If it weren't for Russell's bad deeds, why would he be so poor?
Crane's fists clenched.
In terms of tone, he wants to be indifferent, see everything, and even have a hint of being out of the world.
He imagined himself as an immortal in the Rotten Ke chess game, while Russell was an ordinary person who strayed into the chess game......
"Use one era to change another."
"Interesting, isn't it?"
The chuckle above, as if Russell's "Journey to the Times" was just a fun game for the gods.
Roy lowered his head to make his smile less noticeable, and emotionally contracted his spirit to control the leakage of the astral spirit, so as to prevent Klein from seeing the color from the astral spirit.
Of course.
Even if you can see it, it's nothing.
The other person may think that he is pleasantly surprised to know the secret of Mr. Fool's greatness.
"Today you know how great you are!"
Roy Schrite.
Klein also sighed, and said in a shocked tone: "Great Mr. Fool, I also know that you belong to such a powerful and mysterious era. β
"Huh."
There was a chuckle from above, then no more.
Klein said, "Roy, whatever you want in my hand, I can give it to you as long as I have it." β
He didn't have much on hand.
But.
I've been harvesting a few things lately.
Roy pondered.
Money?
Not very much.
In Roy's view, there are many things that are more important than money.
"Its value is very close to the extraordinary properties of Sequence 5, or at least the value of Sequence 6, and there is a lot of occult knowledge and hidden insights on it."
Add money?
Crane thought about his few possessions, and his heart was full of sorrow.
Seemingly......
I still can't keep the money I got for nothing.
As he thought so, he heard the other man say, "I want the extraordinary characteristics of the Demon Dog." β
"Huh?"
Crane blinked, then said, "But I can't get it either!" β
The extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 6 are absolutely very valuable, and it is a lot of money to get your hands on it and sell it.
He wanted to get it.
However.
He couldn't be the opponent of that demon dog at all, not to mention that with the police and detectives from all sides involved this time, it wouldn't be his turn at all.
It is more likely that the official shot will be made.
"If you can't get it, you can trade it for the rest of the extraordinary traits."
Klein pondered for a moment and said, "I have the extraordinary characteristics of an interrogator. β
"Yes, but you still need to collect one, and trust me, this book is worth the value."
Roy said.
Klein struggled for a long time, and finally nodded slightly: "Yes." β
"Then the deal is done, thank you, great Mr. Fool, I have a renewed understanding of you."
β¦β¦
Back to reality, the two have different minds.
Klein was surprised and worried, and Roy finally burst out laughing after a few minutes.
After venting his laughter and emotions wantonly, he prepared the ritual and solemnly sacrificed the secret book.
The contents of the above have been backed up in the temple.
So.
He gave the copy Sharon had given him directly to Klein.
Subsequently, an extraordinary trait fell into the small altar.
This is an extraordinary trait "given" by the Fool, and it belongs to Crane's trade.
It is shaped like a light blue translucent hexagonal prism.
An Inquisitor trait.
"Interrogation."
Roy pondered for a moment.
He doesn't seem to be of much use with it......
It doesn't seem to be in the realm of witchcraft.
Wizards and scroll professors are not readers, they are not omnipotent, but in some areas they can use materials to leverage the forces of nature.
So much for.
The capacity of the interrogator is not included.
But.
He can take it to make extraordinary items.
The "arbitration" of the arbiter, the "mental piercing" of the inquisitor are both powerful abilities.
As for the sheriff.
It's special, and Roy hasn't thought of the direction of exploitation yet.
In short, if you get it in your hands, you will earn blood.
He put it away, waited for a moment, and sent it to the mysterious hall, where he pondered when to communicate with the mysterious queen and tell him what he had gained.
And.
What can be said and what cannot be said.
"Although Klein's passage is a codification, it actually fits many traces of Russell's story."
"The Peach Blossom Spring, the chess game of the years, etc., can all be used here."
"That's part of what can be said ......"
Roy pondered.
As he pondered, the star map shimmered brightly.
He stared.
Klein?
Boy!
What does he want to do?
Roy pondered for a moment, clicked on the star map, and pulled Klein to the mysterious hall to see what the busy Mr. Fool was going to do.
Crane arrived at the Hall of Mystery, first greeted respectfully, and then quickly explained his purpose.
"Great Hermit Monsieur, I learned the term of something by chance, and I want to exchange 10 pages of my diary for your knowledge."
Klein paused for a moment, "I heard it was made by Russell the Great, do you know how it was done at the time?" β
Roy chuckled.
Saying that the Book of Secrets is not worth enough......
I'd rather spend money in exchange.
Finally, I rushed to send the second wave.
He smiled, "Ten pages isn't enough to exchange this secret knowledge, but I can give you a brief hint." β
Klein looked up, his eyes widening in surprise.
In the previous 10 pages of diaries, I always got the news I needed.
Outcome.
Not even ten pages enough this time?
This......
How terrible is the secret behind it!
Having a problem with the Blasphemy card?
Klein's mind flashed through the state of the Emperor's diary when he recorded this text, and a thought flashed through his heart.
Could it be that β
Did the Emperor have a problem during that time?
"The Moon."
Moon?
Why this term?
Klein frowned.
Seconds later, a phrase from the Book of Secrets flashed through his mind.
"We worship the primordial moon ......"
Is the moon β
Primordial Moon?
The Great was infected by the primordial moon?
Klein licked his lips.
It's really terrible secret knowledge.
The Great Emperor was in a polluted state when he made the Blasphemy Card, so his so-called "making the world more chaotic" was actually his true idea at that time!
(End of chapter)