The fool who does not belong to this era... the mysterious master above the gray fog... the king of yellow and black who controls good luck... Audrey Holmer recited these three descriptions, and suddenly felt a gust of wind and waves in his heart, and he could no longer maintain the state of the audience.
As a fan of mysticism, although she did not formally get into extraordinary power before being pulled into this fog, she would still communicate with her own masters and do not know the truth when she was held in private with her fellow nobles, learn the Hemisven for sacrifices, and try some rituals mentioned by others.
Those rituals had no effect without exception, but also gave Audrey a certain understanding of the formatted spells.
So, she knew very well what the three-paragraph description that the fool said represented in other rituals:
That represents, the seven gods pointing toward the entire world!
It is almost equivalent to the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secret, the Queen of Disaster and Fear!
Mr. Fool is the unknown, hidden, powerful existence as a god mentioned by Glylint?
Is it a source of danger that must be carefully avoided in the ceremony?
Audrey quickly recalled the sighs that her friends wanted to try but were afraid to try some weird rituals, and she couldn't speak for a moment.
Alger Wilson, who knew more than she knew, shuddered from the bottom of her heart:
If the ritual magic designed by the fool can really point to him and receive our request, then he must be honored with Him, and this third-person honorific word to describe gods and similar existences...
What a lucky Ah, so wise enough Ah, I have always been very cooperative and did not do anything stupid, even if I try, it is within normal range...
Perhaps he is an ancient, secret, and terrifying existence, but he appears before us without his original appearance and real name... The original witch, the hidden sage, or the real creator whom several mysterious sects believe in?
Alger understood that the fool he saw now was not necessarily his real image, and the other party might not even have gender, nor was it humanoid.
Klein held his forehead with one hand and tapped the edge of the bronze long table with the other, keenly aware of the changes in the Hanging Man and Justice.
But he pretended that nothing had happened, gave the state where everything was expected, and continued on his own:
I pray for your help.
I pray for your favor.
I pray that you will give me a good dream.
Deep Sleeping Flower Ah, a herb that belongs to the Red Moon, please pass the power to me spell.
Berry Ah, a herb that belongs to the sun, please pass the power to me.
……
He described the spell that belonged to another format one by one, and finally said with a smile:
Madam, sir, remember?
Ah… Audrey exclaimed lightly, quickly covered her mouth, and began to think about it seriously.
With the audience's strong memory, she quickly finished recording and repeated it in order to confirm.
Alger acted much more normal than her. No matter what she thought, the pen in her hand never paused.
After confirming Audrey's record, Klein smiled and said:
If this attempt is successful, you can slightly modify the spell next time to achieve the purpose we want.
No more than Wednesday at the latest, I hope you can find free time to complete this ceremony.
He intends to enter here again Thursday night to confirm whether the ritual magic works.
The reason why the Hanged Man and Justice are not allowed to pray directly for absence is because Klein is worried that it cannot tell whether they really want to ask for leave or try the result of ritual magic, whether to pull or not?
Follow your will.Audrey and Alger restrained their emotions and answered respectfully.
According to the last proposal of the Hangman, the main business is the chat stage, who will start first?Klein gave a gesture of asking for help.
Audrey pondered for a moment and said:
Mr. Fool, the last time you gave the recommendations for screening and separation of affairs and government affairs have been recognized by many parliamentarians. Perhaps, it may really become a reality. Of course, with the efficiency of the kingdom government, the plan will not appear at the earliest half a year.
She was not worried that the Hangman would find out her identity based on this matter, because she just casually guided a few words and made the proud ladies think that their outstanding minds played a role, making them impatiently show off to their husbands, their fathers, and their brothers.
At that moment, Audrey felt like she saw the golden peacocks with their open-faced hair.
She believed that those ladies would constantly suggest themselves, attribute the honor of the matter to themselves, and completely forget their role, and argue with each other who first raised it.
Using this clever way to change the situation in the kingdom gave Audrey a strange sense of accomplishment, and seemed to have found a way for the audience to influence the plot of the drama.
I hope so.Arger replied sarcastically in a tone.
He paused for a few seconds, looked at the fool on the bronze table, and said carefully:
In recent decades, the number of activities of various secret organizations has been increasing, and several new, large-scale and extraordinary organizations have emerged.
Are you trying to find out the reason from me?
I haven't even started to contact the information of illegal organizations... Klein just smiled, no comments on the news about the Hangman, and instead said ambiguously
Some ancient powers are awakening.
For example, the power represented by the Antigonus family notes...
Is that right... Alger whispered to himself, as if he had thought of something.
Klein swept over the Hanged Man with his eyes, swept over the Justice, and said with a smile:
If there is nothing else to share, then today's party will end here.
Follow your will.Audrey and Alger stood up at the same time.
Klein slid his fingers, breaking his connection with the crimson stars, watching two figures disappear into the towering hall.
He stood up, turned to his high-back chair, behind the top seat of the bronze long table, and looked at the sign symbol there.
The bright stars connect a strange symbol, a symbol that is not within the scope of Klein's current mystical knowledge.
He carefully identified for a while, and saw the eyes without pupils symbolizing the secret from it, and the twisted lines of symbolizing changes. The two lacked a part of each other and overlapped each other, forming a new symbolic symbol.
Incomplete secrets, incomplete changes...What does it mean to add up?Klein frowned and whispered, unable to think of the answer for the time being.
He withdrew his gaze and walked around the magnificent and ancient temple without missing a corner.
I just thought about it casually, only gave a rough concept, and did not describe the shapes of palaces, long tables and chairs in detail... So what do they look like?Optimized choice?Initial template?Or reality mapping?As Klein looked, he suddenly thought of a problem he had overlooked before.
Alas, I have to say that as a keyboard powerhouse, I really lack experience in many things and am not sharp enough to realize it later... With such self-examination, Klein carefully inspected the area above the gray fog and around the temple, but no other creatures were found, nor any other weirdness was found.
As for the farther place, which seemed to be boundless and endless, he did not dare to go deeper for the time being, for fear of being completely lost there.
Huh, this place is indeed full of mystery... When I become stronger, I don't know if there will be any new changes... Klein sighed, unfolded his spirituality, wrapped himself, and simulated the feeling of falling rapidly.
Everything passed quickly, and all kinds of phantoms were broken. He penetrated the gray and white mist, saw the real world, and saw the desks, curtains and coat racks in his bedroom.
…………
Beckland, Queens.
Audrey saw the oil paintings hanging on the wall and felt the softness of the velvet pillow.
Instead of getting up immediately, she seriously recalled today's party, like watching a re-starting drama.
Mr. Fool said that when trying that ritual, when he gave descriptive spells such as the Mysterious Lord and the King of Yellow and Black, his tone had a certain confidence...confidence... Audrey, who was silently analyzing, suddenly took a breath, and her body trembled.
Forget it, since you can't fight, then don't consider it... Mr. Fool has always been very kind, and it should be a law-abiding existence... Audrey's mood quickly got better. Thinking of her role, thinking of the weak backlash of the potion.
She hummed a light melody, left the big bed, walked towards the outside of the door, and actively adjusted her state and turned into an audience.
When she opened the door, she saw the maid passing by opposite sides, the calluses on the other party's hands, sun spots on her face, and many similar details, which made her guess a lot.
At this moment, Audrey suddenly felt a sense and quickly turned her head to look at the dark corner away from the balcony.
She saw Susie, a big golden dog, squatting there, observing herself quietly, just like she was observing the maid herself.
Goddess Ah…Audrey twitched, wanting to cover her face and sighed a long time.
…………
On the Sunya Sea, inside the captain's room was heavily protected.
Alger woke up and found that there was no change around him, as if nothing had happened.
He sighed and said to himself:
An ancient existence?
…………
Klein, who had left the ceremony, pulled open the curtains, took out his notebook, and started writing again.
He recalled the contents of several diaries of Emperor Rossell, and through such records, he strengthened his impression so that he would avoid future forgetting.
After finishing writing, he read it over and over again, but in the end he tore up the notes he wrote down and burned them all.
If you do this once a week, you shouldn't forget the key points...but as time goes by, the task will become heavier and heavier... Unfortunately, Ah, there is no other good way for the time being, I have never learned cryptography... Klein restrained his thoughts, moved his lower cervical spine, and planned to go out to the divination club.
Diviner In different people's minds, there are different standards, and no one can say that others are wrong. Therefore, Klein does not know what kind of diviner is the most in line with the needs of potions. He can only be corrected and determined through repeated practices!
As a fan of mysticism, although she did not formally get into extraordinary power before being pulled into this fog, she would still communicate with her own masters and do not know the truth when she was held in private with her fellow nobles, learn the Hemisven for sacrifices, and try some rituals mentioned by others.
Those rituals had no effect without exception, but also gave Audrey a certain understanding of the formatted spells.
So, she knew very well what the three-paragraph description that the fool said represented in other rituals:
That represents, the seven gods pointing toward the entire world!
It is almost equivalent to the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secret, the Queen of Disaster and Fear!
Mr. Fool is the unknown, hidden, powerful existence as a god mentioned by Glylint?
Is it a source of danger that must be carefully avoided in the ceremony?
Audrey quickly recalled the sighs that her friends wanted to try but were afraid to try some weird rituals, and she couldn't speak for a moment.
Alger Wilson, who knew more than she knew, shuddered from the bottom of her heart:
If the ritual magic designed by the fool can really point to him and receive our request, then he must be honored with Him, and this third-person honorific word to describe gods and similar existences...
What a lucky Ah, so wise enough Ah, I have always been very cooperative and did not do anything stupid, even if I try, it is within normal range...
Perhaps he is an ancient, secret, and terrifying existence, but he appears before us without his original appearance and real name... The original witch, the hidden sage, or the real creator whom several mysterious sects believe in?
Alger understood that the fool he saw now was not necessarily his real image, and the other party might not even have gender, nor was it humanoid.
Klein held his forehead with one hand and tapped the edge of the bronze long table with the other, keenly aware of the changes in the Hanging Man and Justice.
But he pretended that nothing had happened, gave the state where everything was expected, and continued on his own:
I pray for your help.
I pray for your favor.
I pray that you will give me a good dream.
Deep Sleeping Flower Ah, a herb that belongs to the Red Moon, please pass the power to me spell.
Berry Ah, a herb that belongs to the sun, please pass the power to me.
……
He described the spell that belonged to another format one by one, and finally said with a smile:
Madam, sir, remember?
Ah… Audrey exclaimed lightly, quickly covered her mouth, and began to think about it seriously.
With the audience's strong memory, she quickly finished recording and repeated it in order to confirm.
Alger acted much more normal than her. No matter what she thought, the pen in her hand never paused.
After confirming Audrey's record, Klein smiled and said:
If this attempt is successful, you can slightly modify the spell next time to achieve the purpose we want.
No more than Wednesday at the latest, I hope you can find free time to complete this ceremony.
He intends to enter here again Thursday night to confirm whether the ritual magic works.
The reason why the Hanged Man and Justice are not allowed to pray directly for absence is because Klein is worried that it cannot tell whether they really want to ask for leave or try the result of ritual magic, whether to pull or not?
Follow your will.Audrey and Alger restrained their emotions and answered respectfully.
According to the last proposal of the Hangman, the main business is the chat stage, who will start first?Klein gave a gesture of asking for help.
Audrey pondered for a moment and said:
Mr. Fool, the last time you gave the recommendations for screening and separation of affairs and government affairs have been recognized by many parliamentarians. Perhaps, it may really become a reality. Of course, with the efficiency of the kingdom government, the plan will not appear at the earliest half a year.
She was not worried that the Hangman would find out her identity based on this matter, because she just casually guided a few words and made the proud ladies think that their outstanding minds played a role, making them impatiently show off to their husbands, their fathers, and their brothers.
At that moment, Audrey felt like she saw the golden peacocks with their open-faced hair.
She believed that those ladies would constantly suggest themselves, attribute the honor of the matter to themselves, and completely forget their role, and argue with each other who first raised it.
Using this clever way to change the situation in the kingdom gave Audrey a strange sense of accomplishment, and seemed to have found a way for the audience to influence the plot of the drama.
I hope so.Arger replied sarcastically in a tone.
He paused for a few seconds, looked at the fool on the bronze table, and said carefully:
In recent decades, the number of activities of various secret organizations has been increasing, and several new, large-scale and extraordinary organizations have emerged.
Are you trying to find out the reason from me?
I haven't even started to contact the information of illegal organizations... Klein just smiled, no comments on the news about the Hangman, and instead said ambiguously
Some ancient powers are awakening.
For example, the power represented by the Antigonus family notes...
Is that right... Alger whispered to himself, as if he had thought of something.
Klein swept over the Hanged Man with his eyes, swept over the Justice, and said with a smile:
If there is nothing else to share, then today's party will end here.
Follow your will.Audrey and Alger stood up at the same time.
Klein slid his fingers, breaking his connection with the crimson stars, watching two figures disappear into the towering hall.
He stood up, turned to his high-back chair, behind the top seat of the bronze long table, and looked at the sign symbol there.
The bright stars connect a strange symbol, a symbol that is not within the scope of Klein's current mystical knowledge.
He carefully identified for a while, and saw the eyes without pupils symbolizing the secret from it, and the twisted lines of symbolizing changes. The two lacked a part of each other and overlapped each other, forming a new symbolic symbol.
Incomplete secrets, incomplete changes...What does it mean to add up?Klein frowned and whispered, unable to think of the answer for the time being.
He withdrew his gaze and walked around the magnificent and ancient temple without missing a corner.
I just thought about it casually, only gave a rough concept, and did not describe the shapes of palaces, long tables and chairs in detail... So what do they look like?Optimized choice?Initial template?Or reality mapping?As Klein looked, he suddenly thought of a problem he had overlooked before.
Alas, I have to say that as a keyboard powerhouse, I really lack experience in many things and am not sharp enough to realize it later... With such self-examination, Klein carefully inspected the area above the gray fog and around the temple, but no other creatures were found, nor any other weirdness was found.
As for the farther place, which seemed to be boundless and endless, he did not dare to go deeper for the time being, for fear of being completely lost there.
Huh, this place is indeed full of mystery... When I become stronger, I don't know if there will be any new changes... Klein sighed, unfolded his spirituality, wrapped himself, and simulated the feeling of falling rapidly.
Everything passed quickly, and all kinds of phantoms were broken. He penetrated the gray and white mist, saw the real world, and saw the desks, curtains and coat racks in his bedroom.
…………
Beckland, Queens.
Audrey saw the oil paintings hanging on the wall and felt the softness of the velvet pillow.
Instead of getting up immediately, she seriously recalled today's party, like watching a re-starting drama.
Mr. Fool said that when trying that ritual, when he gave descriptive spells such as the Mysterious Lord and the King of Yellow and Black, his tone had a certain confidence...confidence... Audrey, who was silently analyzing, suddenly took a breath, and her body trembled.
Forget it, since you can't fight, then don't consider it... Mr. Fool has always been very kind, and it should be a law-abiding existence... Audrey's mood quickly got better. Thinking of her role, thinking of the weak backlash of the potion.
She hummed a light melody, left the big bed, walked towards the outside of the door, and actively adjusted her state and turned into an audience.
When she opened the door, she saw the maid passing by opposite sides, the calluses on the other party's hands, sun spots on her face, and many similar details, which made her guess a lot.
At this moment, Audrey suddenly felt a sense and quickly turned her head to look at the dark corner away from the balcony.
She saw Susie, a big golden dog, squatting there, observing herself quietly, just like she was observing the maid herself.
Goddess Ah…Audrey twitched, wanting to cover her face and sighed a long time.
…………
On the Sunya Sea, inside the captain's room was heavily protected.
Alger woke up and found that there was no change around him, as if nothing had happened.
He sighed and said to himself:
An ancient existence?
…………
Klein, who had left the ceremony, pulled open the curtains, took out his notebook, and started writing again.
He recalled the contents of several diaries of Emperor Rossell, and through such records, he strengthened his impression so that he would avoid future forgetting.
After finishing writing, he read it over and over again, but in the end he tore up the notes he wrote down and burned them all.
If you do this once a week, you shouldn't forget the key points...but as time goes by, the task will become heavier and heavier... Unfortunately, Ah, there is no other good way for the time being, I have never learned cryptography... Klein restrained his thoughts, moved his lower cervical spine, and planned to go out to the divination club.
Diviner In different people's minds, there are different standards, and no one can say that others are wrong. Therefore, Klein does not know what kind of diviner is the most in line with the needs of potions. He can only be corrected and determined through repeated practices!
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