In a two-bedroom rental house in a certain apartment in Bakerland East District.
Fors was holding a round belly water-absorbing pen and writing on the spread out letter paper.
This is a letter written to her teacher Dori Angrea Braham, telling the other party that he had to move out of his original residence due to some danger and not send the reply to him the last time. If he sent it, change his address as soon as possible, and it is best to change his identity.
Yangyang wrote a bunch of them, Fors put down the pen, folded the letter paper, stuffed it into the envelope, and pasted it with stamps.
Then, she changed into clothes she had gone out and left the room with the letter she wanted to send.
She didn't want to go out, but this place was a new place to live. Not to mention all kinds of alcoholic beverages, there were not even coffee beans, instant coffee, black tea, newspapers of the same day, the latest magazines, books and novels.
For this, she had to go out and send a letter in person and go outside the East District to do some procurement.
As for Hug, he had already gone out, and he wanted to send Viscount Steford's real loyalty to the king. This matter was sent back to the house he originally rented in the form of a letter to see if it could drive Sherman's monitors to take certain actions.
Really, the fear afterwards was so strong that I almost forgot to write a letter to the teacher. If it were done early, I could have let Hug send it together... Fors put on a soft hat with drooping veil, followed the slightly dark staircase, and walked down to the bottom floor, and walked out of the apartment.
This place belongs to the more marginal area of the East District. The residents are mainly skilled workers and lower-level managers. The public security situation is relatively good, and there are even newspaper children.
Fols listened to the sound of bells that rang from time to time and walked slowly along the street.
At this time, a postman stopped his bike, took out a stack of newspapers from his bag, and entered the apartment next to him.
Fors glanced casually and found that the top of the stack of newspapers was "Sea News".
How could people here subscribe to such newspapers?Is work related to maritime trade?Fors withdraws his gaze and mutters a few words in surprise.
However, this was not something worth paying attention to. After seeing the mailbox on the street, she walked over quickly.
The postman entered the apartment, found several targets from rows of mailboxes, and stuffed the corresponding newspapers into them.
Not long after he left, one of the mailboxes was opened and the newspaper inside was taken out.
The person who took out the newspaper went up to the third floor step by step, opened one of the rooms, sat on the simple easy chair, and started to look staggeringly.
Next to the easy chair, there was a black wooden table with newspapers piled up in messy manner.
Some of these newspapers are neatly folded, with the home page facing up, and some are asymmetrically bent, showing one of the pages, and they all present corresponding reports:
"shock!Crazy adventurer became a wanted criminal, "Crazy adventurer reappears, an incredible hunt", "The man closest to the sea king, an adventurer worth 90,000 pounds", "The story of German Sparrow and three female pirate generals", "German Sparrow became famous in one battle, German Sparrow assassinated the 'disease lieutenant general' late at night"...
…………
After purchasing Fors, he returned to the rental house not long after he rested and finished his trip and returned here.
They have such a tacit understanding because it is Monday and it is about to arrive at 3:00 p.m.
when!when!when!
As the bells of the nearby church echoed, a deep red light like a tide emerged in front of Forth and Hugh at the same time.
In the magnificent palace, beside the old and mottled long tables, figures appear in no particular order, condensing and forming.
Justice Audrey stood up first, faced the top of the bronze table, lifted the hem of the skirt, and bowed:
Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’.
The Justice Miss is still in a low mood... It seems that she is still affected by the news last night... Fool Crane nodded invisibly and responded to the greetings of the members of the Tarot Club.
At this time, Audrey, who was not so happy, was still the first to discover that there was a copper-green cross on Mr. Fool's right hand with his keen observation.
Where did this come from the cross?
What can be placed on the table by Mr. Fool is at least a blasphemy card... from which it originates?
What is its function?
One question quickly emerged in Justice Audrey's mind, making her feel curious in a difficult situation.
This is the first time that non-blasphemy items were placed before Mr. Fool!
Immediately afterwards, the members of the Tarot Society, including Arger, the Hanged Man and the Hermit, Gardeliya, also noticed the copper-green cross that was much more conspicuous than the card. Like Miss Justice, they couldn't help but guess in their hearts about the origin, level and function of the item.
Among them, Sun Derik vaguely felt an invisible call, and only felt that the copper-green cross was attracting him.
He immediately remembered a basic rule mentioned in many courses in Baiyin City:
Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation Law!
Is this a high-level seal of the Sun's path?Derrick suddenly realized something.
Magicians Fors and Judgment Hug recognized the copper-green cross as the seal for their sacrifices. Both of them were slightly enlarged, as if they wanted to see it more clearly.
Fool, do you pay so much attention to this item?It, it is more important than I and I imagined?Forsi was stunned and could not hide his curiosity.
When it comes to matters involving gods, her thoughts will never develop in the direction of romance.
Hugh and Forsy had similar ideas, but neither spoke up. He felt that Miss Justice would definitely ask about this kind of thing.
And while Justice Audrey was thinking about raising her hands slightly, the Hermit Gadriya closed her eyes, turned her body first, and faced the top of the bronze table.
Before she saluted, Crane, the Fool, suddenly chuckled:
Don't worry, the glasses you show can seal your "eye of secrets".
He knew very well that Ms. Hermit had opened the door to the demigod, gained divinity, and became a occultist.
This is because the general Kathriya, who held a ceremony, held a prayer to the fool before taking the potion, hoping to be promoted under His gaze. In this way, even if she fails in the end, she will be blessed and will not be out of control or crazy directly. Then she can find ways to excrete unnecessary traits and start over.
Klein was actually not sure about this matter, because he had never tried it and had no effective answer to divination, but he still agreed to Ms. Hermit, thinking that if the other party fails and does not die, it must be the credit of Mr. Fool. If he gets out of control or goes crazy, the other party doesn't have to care whether Mr. Fool is a liar. In short, Klein's main purpose is to give the other party a certain degree of confidence and confidence, so that her state is more conducive to promotion. Anyway, the general above the star cannot find other existences to provide similar protection.
When Witnessing the Hermit Ms. Hermit was successfully promoted to Demigod, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and complained a few words in his heart:
Sometimes, it is easy to pretend to be a god but difficult to pretend to be a human. When believers encounter danger, they often have only two consequences: one is to live and the other is to die. Living is naturally the blessing of the gods. If they die, no one will care about his thoughts...
On the other hand, after becoming a demigod and half-human being able to call more of the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog, the fool Klein can easily see the state of the astral bodies of the Tarot members, thereby interpreting their current extraordinary pathways and sequence levels.
The hermit, who took the initiative to seal the Secret Eye, was relieved when he heard this and said respectfully:
The great Mr. Fool, this time there is a page of the diary of Emperor Rossell the Great.
Is there a diary of Emperor Rossell?
Mysterious Queen is done with work?
But Beckland has no abnormal changes Ah... Well, Berklund Street was invaded by Amon and a demigod war broke out in Meige Manor... Fool Crane nodded quietly and said:
OK, you can think of questions or requests.
While he was speaking, the Hanging Man, Alger, Justice, Audrey and others keenly interpreted a message from the conversation just now:
The Hermit Ms. was worried just now that the glasses she showed could not seal her Secret Eye, and she had never had similar concerns in so many parties before.
This means that the Hermit Ms. Hermit's ability to see the Secret Eye has been greatly improved... Well, why is there such a significant improvement suddenly?
She, has she been promoted to a demigod?
Will there be a second demigod member in our Tarot?
Justice Audrey thought of the Hermit Gadreya's acquisition of the blood of mythical creatures, and she immediately had a guess in her mind.
She took the opportunity to scan the male members opposite and found that Mr. Hanging Man's sitting posture had changed unconsciously, and he had a little defensiveness, and seemed to understand that Ms. Hermit has become a demigod; Little Sun's eyes were still looking at the copper-green cross, without any reaction; Moon Emlin was a few seconds later, and looked up at Ms. Hermit; Mr. Xingxing was similar to Little Sun, but his eyes were a little empty, as if waiting for the diary section to pass.
Dear Mr. Fool, can the questions of this time accumulate until the next time?At this time, the Hermit Gadriya responded.
Accumulated until next time... This is the mysterious queen. Still don't want to be affected by her mood?
Then why did she suddenly provide a page of diary?
What did she predict?
In order to maintain the image of Fool, Klein nodded slightly without asking why:
Can.
Garteria said no more, showed the page of the diary, watching it flash into the hands of Mr. Fool.
Klein glanced casually, bringing most of the content into his eyes:
July 19th, the night of the blood moon.
Mr. ‘Gate’s answer made me sure of something. In that ancient secret organization, the second blasphemy slab I saw was not complete!
Fors was holding a round belly water-absorbing pen and writing on the spread out letter paper.
This is a letter written to her teacher Dori Angrea Braham, telling the other party that he had to move out of his original residence due to some danger and not send the reply to him the last time. If he sent it, change his address as soon as possible, and it is best to change his identity.
Yangyang wrote a bunch of them, Fors put down the pen, folded the letter paper, stuffed it into the envelope, and pasted it with stamps.
Then, she changed into clothes she had gone out and left the room with the letter she wanted to send.
She didn't want to go out, but this place was a new place to live. Not to mention all kinds of alcoholic beverages, there were not even coffee beans, instant coffee, black tea, newspapers of the same day, the latest magazines, books and novels.
For this, she had to go out and send a letter in person and go outside the East District to do some procurement.
As for Hug, he had already gone out, and he wanted to send Viscount Steford's real loyalty to the king. This matter was sent back to the house he originally rented in the form of a letter to see if it could drive Sherman's monitors to take certain actions.
Really, the fear afterwards was so strong that I almost forgot to write a letter to the teacher. If it were done early, I could have let Hug send it together... Fors put on a soft hat with drooping veil, followed the slightly dark staircase, and walked down to the bottom floor, and walked out of the apartment.
This place belongs to the more marginal area of the East District. The residents are mainly skilled workers and lower-level managers. The public security situation is relatively good, and there are even newspaper children.
Fols listened to the sound of bells that rang from time to time and walked slowly along the street.
At this time, a postman stopped his bike, took out a stack of newspapers from his bag, and entered the apartment next to him.
Fors glanced casually and found that the top of the stack of newspapers was "Sea News".
How could people here subscribe to such newspapers?Is work related to maritime trade?Fors withdraws his gaze and mutters a few words in surprise.
However, this was not something worth paying attention to. After seeing the mailbox on the street, she walked over quickly.
The postman entered the apartment, found several targets from rows of mailboxes, and stuffed the corresponding newspapers into them.
Not long after he left, one of the mailboxes was opened and the newspaper inside was taken out.
The person who took out the newspaper went up to the third floor step by step, opened one of the rooms, sat on the simple easy chair, and started to look staggeringly.
Next to the easy chair, there was a black wooden table with newspapers piled up in messy manner.
Some of these newspapers are neatly folded, with the home page facing up, and some are asymmetrically bent, showing one of the pages, and they all present corresponding reports:
"shock!Crazy adventurer became a wanted criminal, "Crazy adventurer reappears, an incredible hunt", "The man closest to the sea king, an adventurer worth 90,000 pounds", "The story of German Sparrow and three female pirate generals", "German Sparrow became famous in one battle, German Sparrow assassinated the 'disease lieutenant general' late at night"...
…………
After purchasing Fors, he returned to the rental house not long after he rested and finished his trip and returned here.
They have such a tacit understanding because it is Monday and it is about to arrive at 3:00 p.m.
when!when!when!
As the bells of the nearby church echoed, a deep red light like a tide emerged in front of Forth and Hugh at the same time.
In the magnificent palace, beside the old and mottled long tables, figures appear in no particular order, condensing and forming.
Justice Audrey stood up first, faced the top of the bronze table, lifted the hem of the skirt, and bowed:
Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’.
The Justice Miss is still in a low mood... It seems that she is still affected by the news last night... Fool Crane nodded invisibly and responded to the greetings of the members of the Tarot Club.
At this time, Audrey, who was not so happy, was still the first to discover that there was a copper-green cross on Mr. Fool's right hand with his keen observation.
Where did this come from the cross?
What can be placed on the table by Mr. Fool is at least a blasphemy card... from which it originates?
What is its function?
One question quickly emerged in Justice Audrey's mind, making her feel curious in a difficult situation.
This is the first time that non-blasphemy items were placed before Mr. Fool!
Immediately afterwards, the members of the Tarot Society, including Arger, the Hanged Man and the Hermit, Gardeliya, also noticed the copper-green cross that was much more conspicuous than the card. Like Miss Justice, they couldn't help but guess in their hearts about the origin, level and function of the item.
Among them, Sun Derik vaguely felt an invisible call, and only felt that the copper-green cross was attracting him.
He immediately remembered a basic rule mentioned in many courses in Baiyin City:
Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation Law!
Is this a high-level seal of the Sun's path?Derrick suddenly realized something.
Magicians Fors and Judgment Hug recognized the copper-green cross as the seal for their sacrifices. Both of them were slightly enlarged, as if they wanted to see it more clearly.
Fool, do you pay so much attention to this item?It, it is more important than I and I imagined?Forsi was stunned and could not hide his curiosity.
When it comes to matters involving gods, her thoughts will never develop in the direction of romance.
Hugh and Forsy had similar ideas, but neither spoke up. He felt that Miss Justice would definitely ask about this kind of thing.
And while Justice Audrey was thinking about raising her hands slightly, the Hermit Gadriya closed her eyes, turned her body first, and faced the top of the bronze table.
Before she saluted, Crane, the Fool, suddenly chuckled:
Don't worry, the glasses you show can seal your "eye of secrets".
He knew very well that Ms. Hermit had opened the door to the demigod, gained divinity, and became a occultist.
This is because the general Kathriya, who held a ceremony, held a prayer to the fool before taking the potion, hoping to be promoted under His gaze. In this way, even if she fails in the end, she will be blessed and will not be out of control or crazy directly. Then she can find ways to excrete unnecessary traits and start over.
Klein was actually not sure about this matter, because he had never tried it and had no effective answer to divination, but he still agreed to Ms. Hermit, thinking that if the other party fails and does not die, it must be the credit of Mr. Fool. If he gets out of control or goes crazy, the other party doesn't have to care whether Mr. Fool is a liar. In short, Klein's main purpose is to give the other party a certain degree of confidence and confidence, so that her state is more conducive to promotion. Anyway, the general above the star cannot find other existences to provide similar protection.
When Witnessing the Hermit Ms. Hermit was successfully promoted to Demigod, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and complained a few words in his heart:
Sometimes, it is easy to pretend to be a god but difficult to pretend to be a human. When believers encounter danger, they often have only two consequences: one is to live and the other is to die. Living is naturally the blessing of the gods. If they die, no one will care about his thoughts...
On the other hand, after becoming a demigod and half-human being able to call more of the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog, the fool Klein can easily see the state of the astral bodies of the Tarot members, thereby interpreting their current extraordinary pathways and sequence levels.
The hermit, who took the initiative to seal the Secret Eye, was relieved when he heard this and said respectfully:
The great Mr. Fool, this time there is a page of the diary of Emperor Rossell the Great.
Is there a diary of Emperor Rossell?
Mysterious Queen is done with work?
But Beckland has no abnormal changes Ah... Well, Berklund Street was invaded by Amon and a demigod war broke out in Meige Manor... Fool Crane nodded quietly and said:
OK, you can think of questions or requests.
While he was speaking, the Hanging Man, Alger, Justice, Audrey and others keenly interpreted a message from the conversation just now:
The Hermit Ms. was worried just now that the glasses she showed could not seal her Secret Eye, and she had never had similar concerns in so many parties before.
This means that the Hermit Ms. Hermit's ability to see the Secret Eye has been greatly improved... Well, why is there such a significant improvement suddenly?
She, has she been promoted to a demigod?
Will there be a second demigod member in our Tarot?
Justice Audrey thought of the Hermit Gadreya's acquisition of the blood of mythical creatures, and she immediately had a guess in her mind.
She took the opportunity to scan the male members opposite and found that Mr. Hanging Man's sitting posture had changed unconsciously, and he had a little defensiveness, and seemed to understand that Ms. Hermit has become a demigod; Little Sun's eyes were still looking at the copper-green cross, without any reaction; Moon Emlin was a few seconds later, and looked up at Ms. Hermit; Mr. Xingxing was similar to Little Sun, but his eyes were a little empty, as if waiting for the diary section to pass.
Dear Mr. Fool, can the questions of this time accumulate until the next time?At this time, the Hermit Gadriya responded.
Accumulated until next time... This is the mysterious queen. Still don't want to be affected by her mood?
Then why did she suddenly provide a page of diary?
What did she predict?
In order to maintain the image of Fool, Klein nodded slightly without asking why:
Can.
Garteria said no more, showed the page of the diary, watching it flash into the hands of Mr. Fool.
Klein glanced casually, bringing most of the content into his eyes:
July 19th, the night of the blood moon.
Mr. ‘Gate’s answer made me sure of something. In that ancient secret organization, the second blasphemy slab I saw was not complete!
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