All Heavens Gou Xian

"Old Neil, it's you." Klein, who was carrying a huge sum of seven pounds, greeted him with a smile, thinking about whether to invite Old Neil to have afternoon tea.

Old Neil usually treated him very well, and all his knowledge of mysticism came from him.

"Dear Klein, our outstanding graduate of Hoy University." Old Neil smiled, greeted him with the same enthusiasm, and stepped forward to give him an even warmer hug: "It's good to see you."

Klein smiled knowingly, and was just about to turn back Old Neil's praise reservedly and have a business exchange.

Unexpectedly, Old Neil's next sentence made Klein's face stiffen.

"Dear Klein, do you have any money?" Old Neil asked sincerely, "Can you lend me some?" '

Klein hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Old Neil, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Not much, seven gold pounds." Old Neil laughed. He had two gold pounds and fifteen pence on him.

Klein looked at his pocket, then at Old Neil, and asked struggling, "Are you in a hurry?"

If you are not in a hurry, you can go to the captain.

Old Neil looked down at the mechanical watch. Ten minutes had passed. He said with a serious expression, "There is something important. If you don't have it on you, I will go to the captain right now."

Now, immediately, upon hearing these two words, Klein made up his mind, gritted his teeth, took out the unheated seven gold pounds from his pocket, and handed it to Old Neil.

Old Neil quickly took the seven gold pounds, gave Klein a hug, and praised: "Dear Klein, you are really a generous person, generosity is a virtue."

The corner of Klein's mouth forced a smile: "No...you're welcome."

Looking at the leaving figure of Old Neil, Klein seemed to see a pair of angel wings sprouting from his golden pound and slowly flew away, leaving his side.

Every time he took a step, Klein felt that his heart was bleeding.

"I'm so stupid, really... Jin Pound..."

In an empty corner, Klein covered his face and groaned, rambling on some ancient words.

Old Neil, who had returned to the cathedral from the Blackthorn security company, looked at the still tightly closed door, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He still hadn't been late.

In the quiet room, the Goddess of the Night, who transformed into a Night Fairy, saluted Luo Feng: "Thank you, Teacher, for teaching me a new world."

Luo Feng accepted the gift calmly, and said with a smile: "Taoism teaches destined people, if you don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, even if I say it three thousand times, it's useless."

"Among the 22 pathways of God, the pathway of the night is the most destined for immortality."

The Night Fairy asked curiously: "Why is this? Could it be that there is no fate in other ways?"

"Because, the Sequence 9 of the Dark Night Pathway is a sleepless person." Luo Feng laughed and said that the sleepless person's ability is to become a person who does not need to sleep at night, and only needs three to four hours of rest during the day.

Amanisis, the goddess of the night who came from the earth's modern society in the past, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, she couldn't help but echoed with a smile: "The teacher's words make sense."

After imparting a few foundation-building methods, the Night Fairy returned to the Kingdom of God and began to adjust her path, combining the divine way with the immortal way.

Luo Feng walked out of the basement quiet room slowly, and the half-kneeling and waiting Goddess Sword Creste Sesima came into view.

Apparently the senior deacon sensed the arrival of the Evernight Goddess just now.

"Get up, already left." Luo Feng calmly said

Creste Sesima stood up devoutly, tapped four points on her chest, and drew the crimson moon.

After standing up, her hair combined with the sunlight outside the window, shining golden light.

Looking at the brilliance, Luo Feng suddenly found a problem.

Miss Justice Audrey is also a traditional Loenian. She is not black-haired, but a blond beauty. Even if she practices the secret technique of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, she fights more like a Super Saiyan.

Bloody man, with thick blond hair dancing wildly, eyes as cold as lightning, and his dharma name is Wukong.

"Wonderful, this is exactly in line with the word "heart ape."

Chapter 39 The Second Tarot Club (2/2)

Klein, who had lost a huge sum of seven pounds, felt like crying. Although he knew that Old Neil would not cheat his money, the feeling that the gold pound was not in his hands was enough to tear the poor god Klein's heart.

friday... old neil didn't pay me back

saturday... old neil didn't pay me back

saturday... old neil didn't pay me back

Monday... Wait... Klein took out his pocket watch, opened it, and immediately felt relieved.

There is still an hour before the Tarot Club at [-] pm on Monday.

In the state of the astral body, he walked above the fog, and with the character of the fool, he led the four members of the Tarot Society.

When, when, when... the clock struck three o'clock.

Above the gray mist, the majestic temple seemed to be the residence of the giant king.

Crimson blossoms bloomed on both sides of the long bronze table, rising and falling like a fountain, "sculpting" four blurred figures, their positions remained unchanged from last time.

Justice, The Hanged Man, Lovers, Strength, the four tarot cards.

The blond hair was supple, and the tall Audrey looked up instinctively, only to see the figure shrouded in thick gray mist sitting back, with one hand flat, touching the edge of the table, and the other hand clasped, gently twisting her chin.

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool~!" Audrey shouted briskly.

Then, she turned her head, looked opposite, and said in the same tone: "Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man~!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Lover~!"

"Good afternoon, Mister Power~!"

The energetic girls gather together for a mysterious organization that should be mysterious and hidden in the depths, dispelling a bit of the haze, as if this is not a secret organization, but an outing tour group building activity for friends of three or five.

Mister Fool was infected by Miss Justice's kindness and liveliness, and even the sadness of losing a huge sum of seven gold pounds faded away a little bit.

A mere seven gold pounds...

A mere seven gold pounds...

That's seven gold pounds!

Mister Fool resisted his pain, and maintained his unfathomable image, he said, "Good afternoon, Miss Justice."

Under Mister Fool's painful gaze, the Tarot Society was held normally. According to the principle of equal exchange, Audrey, Miss Justice, harvested the magic potion of the audience path from the Hanged Man.

Klein quietly listened to their exchange. Originally, he didn't intend to intervene. He just memorized and studied secretly, but when he heard how to control the potion, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"It's not mastery, it's digestion."

"It's not digging, it's acting."

"The name of the potion is not only a symbol, but also an image, and even the 'key' to digestion."

The fool is inscrutable

Miss Justice was dazed and dazed and cute, but Alger, the hanged man of the old fritters, was trembling all over, as if he had grasped the key point, lowered his head and made a hoarse voice, thanking him humbly.

Miss Justice took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Fool, what does this mean?"

Mister Fool complained silently in his heart, how would I know.

These are all the contents recorded by Emperor Roselle, and I just followed the scriptures to manifest before others.

Just when the great Mr. Fool was about to use some ambiguous things to fool the past, someone stood up.

"Heh..." Luo Feng chuckled lightly, attracting everyone's attention, and then said: "Mr. Fool doesn't bother to answer such a simple question."

"Then let me tell you."

"Do you know the creation myth of this world?"

Everyone nodded, and Mr. Lover, Ah Meng, was a full-fledged supporter, narrating: "All things come from the Creator, and the Creator created all things."

"It is the real creator, not the one recorded in history."

Everyone in the Tarot Society was shocked, and fell into confusion and confusion. The real creator, is there any truth or falsehood? !

"The creation of the universe by the Creator is not illusory, but real."

Luo Feng smiled and said: "It includes extraordinary characteristics. The extraordinary characteristics mastered by extraordinary people are all derived from the original creator."

"So we have to get close to the Creator, not grasping, but digesting. Not digging, but acting."

"To play, is the name of the potion."

Audrey blinked, feeling in her heart that Mr. Strength and Mr. Lover know so much about mysticism, they are really knowledgeable, so she got up and bowed, thanking: "Mr. Strength, thank you for your answer."

"Thank you too, Mr. Lover."

The Hanged Man imitated Miss Justice and thanked

"Knowledge is power." Luo Feng smiled slightly

Audrey nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Emperor Roselle's famous words can be passed down for a long time without fading. '

The superior fool was stunned, and silently complained about this sentence. This fellow of his family really copied everything, leaving no room for later generations to pretend to be coercive.

Luo Feng didn't expect this kind of situation, so he could only smile helplessly: "Thank you Mr. Fool."

Under the leadership of Miss Justice, everyone thanked Mr. Fool again.

Klein maintained a mysterious and profound image, and said with a smile:

"It's an advance payment.

Argel on the opposite side immediately asked

"What do you entrust?"

Klein leaned back slightly, glanced at each side, and said in a low and soothing voice, "Help me collect Russell Gustav's secret diary, even if it's only one page."

Anyone who was born in this era is no stranger to Emperor Roselle.

He "invented" the steam engine, "improved" the sailboat, and started the Industrial Revolution.

He overthrew the rule of the Sauron family of the Kingdom of Intis and became the first consul of the New Republic.

He fought south and north, brought Lunburg and other countries into protection, and made Loen Kingdom, Fenepot, Feysac Empire and other northern continent powers bow their heads one after another. At the end of 1192, he changed the Republic into an empire again, calling himself "Caesar the Great".

Emperor Roselle is the legendary protagonist pursued by countless young girls, a big character who lives in the novel.

"It seems that the great Roselle is not only a great emperor, but also a powerful Extraordinary." Miss Justice guessed in her heart, and there was a trace of excitement in her heart.

Now that he has become an audience of Extraordinary people, he may become the protagonist of legendary stories and romantic novels in the future, just like Emperor Roselle's.

……

"Mr. Fool." Luo Feng smiled and said, "I have mastered ten pages of Roselle's diary, and I hope to get paid."

"Ten pages! Roselle's diary."

Just when Miss Justice and The Hanged Man were shocked, and Mr. Power possessed such a wealth of knowledge, he might be a strong man in the mysterious world.

Mr. Fool caught the key point, the reward? !

Klein's heart was extremely solemn, but he asked lightly, "What do you want?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly: "Jin Pound, I am short of Jin Pound now."

"I believe that, as great as you are, these are the things you value least."

"Just give me some if you want."

"No! This is what I lack the most!" Klein roared hysterically in his heart, wanting to stand up and refute Luo Feng, but Mr. Fool's mysterious dignity did not allow him to do so.

In an instant, Klein felt that he was about to lose control!

Luo Feng looked at this scene with a smile, the taste of pulling the fool's wool is really good.

Chapter 40 The Taste of a Witch Is Really Good

Just like Tang Sanzang encountered ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters, but at the most critical moment, there was always a monkey who stood up to turn the tide.

The Monkey King who belongs to the Tarot Society, Miss Justice stood up and raised her hand tentatively: "Dear Mr. Strength, can I pay for it?"

"The great Mr. Fool doesn't care about worldly wealth, but he may not have gold pounds for the time being."

"Of course." Luo Feng smiled and said, "Lovely Jin Pound, no matter where it comes from, it is still possible." '