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Chapter 566: The Eye of Secret (Modification)

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In the captain's room, Gadriya slowly got up from the floor and walked silently to the full-length mirror next to the bookcase.

In the mirror, her face had fair and smooth skin, and she could not see a crack, her ears were normal and small, with no sign of outward expansion, and her slightly deep purple black eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Gadriya's eyes with a little mysterious smell can see more:

Hidden under the skin, the flesh and blood of eyes that had not yet been completely dissolved; the mental body that was rapidly disappearing; countless illusory things that were difficult to describe the body around; the sailors who cleaned the decks across multiple rooms...

Everything within a few dozen meters was unblocked but was extremely chaotic in her vision.

From the day she became a Sequence 5 Astrology Master, her ability to peek at the secret person was greatly improved, and she could vaguely see a thick curtain around her, like a shadow. Behind the curtain, something seemed to be staring at her, all living beings.

There is no trace of influence by Mr. Fool, which in turn shows many problems... He, no, His ability to pull my spiritual body into that mysterious space is strange, powerful, and secret, not comparable to that of the demigod-level scepter... Although He is wearing the current popular clothing, this cannot explain any problem. For this level of existence, it is very simple to present different images in the eyes of different people, and His true appearance may cause every person who looks straight out of control and die... Gadriya stared at herself in the mirror and silently recalled everything that happened just now.

She inevitably had some guesses about Mr. Fool's identity, but this could only be a guess, a guess without evidence.

His wearing a Yàn-tail dress does not mean that He is very young, not long after he was born. Perhaps His essence is ancient, older than the Seven Gods. The knowledge that he pursued tells me that before the catastrophe, there were indeed older gods, and He may be one of them.Gadriya said silently, turned around and left the full-body mirror, walked back to the place where she had struggled before, and picked up the frame glasses that had fallen aside.

She put her thick glasses on her nose, covering her dark purple eyes, and everything that did not belong to normal vision quickly disappeared from her.

Gardriya stood there, pondering again what impact Mr. Fool and the so-called Tarot would have on himself.

Before she knew it, a tall figure appeared in her mind, and the words that she could never forget came back in her ears:

Leave, your destiny is not with me.

Is this my destiny, Her Majesty the Queen?Gadriya closed her eyes.

However, what appears when you close your eyes is the scene of entering the gray fog palace.

She suddenly became stunned, reached out to touch her chest, and stomped her feet in leather boots, and her face turned red.She ran to the bathroom and poured herself a bucket of hot water slowly.

In the steam-filled captain's special bathroom, Gadriya stripped herself up, threw all the clothes, boots and socks into the charcoal fire, and jumped into the pine bathtub with a thud.

Gadriya rubbed the skin on her chest and abdomen desperately, especially the sunken navel, and wanted to rub off a layer of skin.

After repeatedly confirming that her face and body had been washed, Gadriya turned her eyes to her feet, and her face became redder inexplicably.

Men are indeed perverts, and they even have their feet...

Gadriya muttered in a low voice, and the soles of her feet seemed to have a hot and smooth touch.

The woman's breathing became more and more rapid, and her hands slowly touched her breasts and private parts.

A tender and gentle moan came from the bathroom. After more than ten seconds, it ended with a loud and depressing chirping.

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Above the gray fog, inside the ancient and majestic palace.

Klein tapped his fingers on the edge of the mottled long table, causing all the tarot cards to disappear.

He was thinking about the follow-up to the General of Stars to join the Tarot Society:

If there is no other way, I might really want to leave the safe channel and enter the ocean of the ruins of the gods to find the mermaid singing. At that time, the "histor" who is afraid of the "fool" and can be controlled by me to a certain extent is obviously reliable than the collaborators such as the iceberg general Edwenna, and it is safer to borrow her ship... Well, Mr. "The Hanged Man" is the alternative.

The "Admiral of the Star" is a member of the Ascetic Society of Moses. He has mastered a lot of knowledge, which will be very helpful to Tarot, but for me, there are certain hidden dangers. The image of Mr. "Fool" is based on a profound and unfathomable foundation... In the future, we must be more cautious and resolutely not make answers that do not know how to pretend to understand. When we are not sure, we would rather be ambiguous and even use a charlatan-like treatment method. Of course, if we want to completely solve similar problems, we must improve ourselves as soon as possible and become a high-sequence power as soon as possible. Our strength must be worthy of the level and our level must be worthy of the status.

With such a 5th level in the Sequence and many strong men under his command joining, the overall strength of the Tarot Society is no longer low.

After getting the "Sea God's Scepter", I don't have to worry that such a tarot will be too strong and will easily lead to problems.

I hope that one day in the future, the "General of the Stars" of the Morse Ascetics will become an important helper for my revenge on the "Secret Sage".

Klein breathed, and his figure disappeared into the grey fog.

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Beckland, bottom of St. Samuel's Church.

A night watchman wearing red gloves took a telegram and entered the temporary office assigned to them.

Captain, something happened to Port Emmat.He said to Requiem Soster with a little excitement.

Soster touched his right temple's hair and said:

What's going on?

The new situation of that 'fool', the 'fool' that Aurora would look for.The team member holding the telegram handed over the paper in his hand.

His answer immediately attracted the attention of several red gloves present, including in the corner, raised the chair, put his feet on the table, and covered his hat, like a man with black hair and green eyes taking a nap.

Souther took the telegram, glanced at it, and immediately smiled:

Some people lied that they were his relatives and tried to defraud them, but after reciting his name, they were killed by a lightning bolt on the spot.

There is really a secret existence called "Follower" Ah...

The files related to the two Tarot rituals and Fools have been handed over to Soster's Red Gloves Team, who are responsible for the investigation, but there is no clue to this matter and they do not pay attention to it because there are other tasks on them.

"Fool" has the ability to lightning realm?Leonard Mitchell said, taking off the black top hat that covered his face.

Who knows?If he was the incarnation of an old friend and prepared corresponding magical items in advance, he could do similar things. This was not without precedent in the past, especially those false gods on the Southern Continent and colonial islands. Haha, the liar lied that the "fool" was the incarnation of the "Lord of the Storm". This may be the reason why he was struck to death by lightning, not other ways of death.Soster leisurely threw the telegram aside.

Leonard glanced, put away his feet, half his body, and laughed softly:

Don't plan to check it out?

How to find it?Do you pretend to be an ignorant and recite his honorary name?Souther sneered.

This is a high probability of grabbing the tail of the fool, but I basically said goodbye to this world. My nightmare digestion progress is good. I just got a good thing again. There are many sequences waiting for me in front. How can I bear to sleep?

Leonard stroked his drooping hair and said:

How many death row prisoners can I find to give it a try?

But he can't respond at all.Soster shook his head.

From those two cases involving the Tarot Ritual, I increasingly feel that this is related to the ‘fool’. First, the ‘fool’ itself is the main card of the Tarot card. Secondly, the organization that seeks or wants his followers is the Aurora Society, and the first case involving the Tarot Ritual was the Llan Us case. The Aurora Society's attempt to bring the ‘real creator’ to the arrival of the ‘real creator’ was destroyed.Leonard pulled his black vest and stood up and said.

Souther thought seriously and said:

The clues of other cases happened to be broken, and we have nothing to do for the time being. You can try to re-examine two tarot ritual cases.

Good Ah.Leonard responded with a smile.

This is exactly the effect he wanted to achieve. With a case where no one cares if he found out the results, he gained freedom of movement for a certain period of time.

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At 2:50 p.m., Fors returned to his residence from the cold streets.

It was not that she wanted to go out in this humid and cold weather, but that the food she had stored at home had been exhausted. In order to capture a fugitive and receive a bounty, Xiu chased Pulitz Port, and didn't know when he would be able to go home.

She always instinctively pursues and captures fugitives, which can be regarded as a role... Forsy held a big kraft paper bag and habitually took out the key to open the mailbox, and grabbed the letters and bills inside.

After entering the room, putting the food, taking off the thick coat that was tightly wrapped, Fors looked through the letters.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up because there was a letter from her teacher, Dorien Gray.

After she was promoted to master of tricks, she wrote this matter in the letter as soon as possible and mailed it to Dorianglei, hoping to get the teacher's congratulations and follow-up guidance. However, after several days, she still couldn't wait for the reply. She was a little worried and wondered whether to go to Port Pritz to take a look.

Forth quickly unpacks the envelope and browse:

...I'm sorry, I'm just replying now. I've left Pritz Port for some time before for the funeral of a relative.

...Your talent makes me feel relieved. Perhaps the stories hidden in your heart have helped you complete a better role. When you digest the "Master of Magic" potion, I will also give you a gift in addition to providing the "Astrologer" formula and certain materials in Sequence 7, and I will also give you a gift...

...The key to the role of "Master of Magic" is on the two words "performance" and "fool". "Focus" can also be replaced by "deception". These are things that have been verified by generations of extraordinary people... You can refer to the "scammer" and "magician" in other ways. Their names are similar in some aspects...

Fors breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clock, walked back to the bedroom, locking the door.

The weekly tarot will be coming soon.

Not long after, the deep red light in front of her eyes gushed out like water, flooding everything.

In the ancient and mysterious palace, Fors was about to look at Mr. Fool when he suddenly saw a figure on his side.

That location has been empty before!

New member?A lady?Magician Fors' eyes moved slightly, and he half-turned his body as if he was not caring.

Another new member?Still a lady... Justice Miss is about to get up to greet Mr. Fool, when she suddenly saw a strange figure.

She found a problem with some confusion and expectation, that is, women are on the same side and men are on the other side.

This should be intentionally divided by Mr. Fool. I don’t know if there is any symbolic meaning in it... Well, on the left is a lady, on the right is a male, on the right is a god that cannot be defined by gender. Mr. Fool. Ah, and Mr. World... Haha, is he neither a man nor a woman, or even a human?

Audrey, you're thinking too much... Justice stood up and saluted in a brisk tone:

Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’~