Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Whatever is said must be known...

Such a familiar attribute. When Mr. Strength was still here, he once said that this was a high-sequence audience path. No, to be more precise, it was Sequence 1...

Audrey subconsciously looked at Mr. Fool, only to feel that his blurry eyes hidden in the gray mist seemed to be hinting at something.

She understood. What Mr. Fool meant was that as long as she was not in His Kingdom of God and was not talking to Him, if she mentioned or wrote down the name of the Dusk Hermits, they would sense it in some way or with some object... Wait a minute, could this organization be founded by that annoying audience strongman from the Potter family?

This should be the case. After all, this ability should be very rare. According to the Law of Conservation of Beyonder Characteristics mentioned by Mr. Fool before, this ability should be limited.

That angel's status is so high that, in Mr. Power's words, he is more terrifying than an ordinary true god. Most of them must have gathered, and with the extraordinary item that appeared in Tingen City... there should be no more room.

Unless the Twilight Hermits' "Everything spoken must be known" is some other way of having a similar ability or simply a new ability like martial arts...

What an extremely secretive and personal organization! To some extent, it is even more terrifying than the Church of the Seven Gods... And Mr. Fool, and we, the Tarot Club, are tracking them down...

Audrey felt that she understood a lot of things at once, and she straightened her back and said:

"I obey your instructions."

Whatever is said must be known... This topic has appeared again, and it is also a powerful organization that is completely unknown? The waters of this world are really deep. What is their purpose, and what is Mr. Fool's purpose?

The think tank's brainstorming on how to overthrow the political commissar... The situation at the higher levels of this world was indeed more complicated than he had imagined, with more secrets that were beyond his imagination...

At this time, he had an urge to understand the inside story of these things, and then analyze them and make suggestions.

But after thinking about it carefully, there was no need for that. He only had the wisdom of a mortal, which was only enough to give Little Sun some ideas. It would be too ignorant for him to want to give advice to Mr. Fool, who was at least close to the true God.

Moreover, if he understood the situation at a higher level, some of the knowledge he heard might be dangerous, such as accidentally talking about Mr. Fool's enemies, or learning the secrets of some evil gods/true gods, and then being directly attacked. These are all entirely possible.

He is just an ordinary mid-sequence, and is currently trying to get promoted step by step. Things have only gone smoothly since he joined the Tarot Club. He is just an ordinary person who clings to others. It is better not to think about getting involved in such matters.

Magician Fors didn't quite understand what was being said. She didn't care about assassinations, mysterious organizations, or "everything said must be known". At most, she just wanted to add some inspiration, which might be used in her future novels... She already had enough things to do.

Sun Derrick sat silently and reservedly, as quiet as if he was in class.

He had a similar mentality. Since he didn't know who Duke Negan was, it didn't matter who assassinated him.

I just listened to the part about the mysterious organization. But even if Little Sun wanted to help Mr. Fool, he couldn't leave the God-Forsaken Land. For now, he should just complete the mission of preaching and teaching martial arts, and pay attention to Amon's news.

"When necessary, you can call them by the code name 'Sunset Otaku Group'. This name is protected and will not guide them. Also, you don't have to think too highly of them..."

Mr. Devil knocked on the table and said so.

After hearing this, Ke Miaole glanced at Mr. Devil and made a funny expression under the gray fog. The translation of this code name is quite appropriate.

After the matter of the Sunset Otaku Group came to an end, Fors reported to Mr. Fool on the recent progress of the work, and the results were gratifying.

The Abraham family has almost agreed. The next step is to let a few members of the family who are on the verge of losing control and have close ties with Mr. Men try to pray to Mr. Fool first. Anyway, their situation will not get worse. If Mr. Fool can really provide them with shelter, they will completely surrender.

This matter made the political commissar feel pressured again. Every member was working hard to help Mr. Fool, but now he stood out as being idle. He was one of the first members to join...

For a moment, the political commissar thought about whether he should just become Whitebeard's son, acknowledge the pirate as his father, and gain more power... But forget it. Mr. Fool might have brought him in just because he is a member of the Church of Storms. Don't make things worse.

……

Derrick was next. He adjusted his sitting position and said:

"I am still doing Mr. Fool's mission recently, but the Chief told me that there may be more exploration missions in the near future."

"Where to explore?" asked the political commissar, tilting his head.

"It's still the half-destroyed temple of the fallen Creator."

Derrick answered calmly. He was a little worried last time, but now there was nothing to be afraid of.

Mr. Fool recalled the state of the City of Silver he had seen last time, thought for two seconds and said:

"Shepherd Lovia is still in the dungeon?"

"Yes, it is said that the next exploration will be led by the Chief... and perhaps Mr. Moses from the Potter family will be there too." The Sun glanced at Mr. Devil without hiding anything.

"Well, this way, the danger level is much lower than last time. You can give it a try... and you won't be able to fool anyone if you use the same method again now."

The political commissar shook his head, and once again felt that his little tricks were really not worthy of being shown on the street.

Afterwards, the political commissar reminded Little Sun of some things to note when exploring the evil god's ruins, but in fact, Silver City would have more experience in these areas.

Derrick remembered them all. "Besides these, what else should I pay attention to?"

The Fool, who was sitting at the top of the bronze table and was watching quietly, spoke:

"Flesh and blood, mumbling... a cycle."

Klein only gave a few words, and left the rest for the Tarot Club members to figure out on their own.

This is the style of a great man.

Moreover, unlike the original method of giving entries based on feeling, Xiao Ke now even directly gives keywords such as "cycle", which is much more accurate.

Alger thought seriously for a few seconds, and said to Sun, who had thanked Mr. Fool:

"To be specific, don't look at things you shouldn't see, listen to things you shouldn't hear, eat things you shouldn't eat, and touch things you shouldn't touch."

“What are the things you shouldn’t watch or listen to?” Derrick asked in confusion.

Alger lowered his voice and said:

“Once you enter the temple, everything falls into this category.”

"Then how should I explore?" Derrick asked in astonishment.

The Hanged Man laughed. Gu Meng even felt that his laughter sounded a bit treacherous. He was indeed a veteran. "Aren't there other team members? Isn't there a chief?"

It is indeed Mr. Hanged Man’s style... worthy of him!

Audrey subconsciously wanted to cover her face with her hands, but her education and habits made her know that such an action was not elegant, and nobles should uphold elegance.

So she forced herself to change her movements, smoothed down her drooping hair, and tucked them behind her ears.

"..."

There was something a little wrong with this. As Derrick practiced martial arts, he became more and more of a warrior. He felt that this method was a little unacceptable.

Mr. Fool reminded: “Don’t worry, and don’t be too timid. As long as you have a bright heart, I will save you in times of crisis. But you must remember that those who save themselves will be saved by God.”

Noticing that Mr. Fool was refuting his suggestion, the Political Commissar cursed himself and said:

"What I mean is that you can be more cautious when doing things and listen to the chief's instructions, but you shouldn't take the initiative to make decisions on your own when he doesn't say anything."

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Hanged Man!" The Sun suddenly felt relieved.

Alger let out a breath, thinking that it was over.

After communicating for a while, Mr. Fool reminded that there would be many new people joining the next Tarot Club, and then announced the end of this Tarot Club.

……

Derrick Berg opened his eyes, thinking that he still had to report the sermon to the Chief, and that he would go with him to explore the ruins afterwards, so he walked out of the room and headed towards the round tower.

Along the way, many Silver City residents looked visibly more relaxed.

On the one hand, the curse that they carried had almost all had a good outcome because of Derrick and Gu Meng's recent clone, and they no longer had to endure the pain of killing their loved ones.

On the other hand, more and more people have heard that an opportunity for redemption has appeared, and they have some hope of escaping from the dark abyss they are in now.

Of course, there are also some people who choose not to believe. As long as they don't hold out hope in advance, they won't be too painful if they can't be redeemed. The City of Silver has been in darkness for too long, so long that they can't believe that day will come.

In addition, there was another good thing that happened recently, which is also the direct reason why some people believe that salvation will come. Gu Meng provided a lot of assistance, including food.

In the original book, Frank’s mushrooms are indeed very powerful, but Gu Meng’s Albizia Julibrissin mushrooms are definitely even more amazing.

The emitted spores can "combine" with any animal or plant, and the flesh and blood produced can be guided to restore a variety of delicious ingredients. Except that the "combination" process is a bit unbearable and not convenient for ordinary people to know, the taste and nutrition are very good.

Moreover, the Council of Elders has already tested it and found no contamination. After the seals were purified, the reactions tested, and the strong and voluntary warriors tasted them, the city has limited the distribution of a portion of the supplies to residents in specific areas.

Most of the people who ate it were older people, as well as some people who believed in Derrick or had even converted to Christianity. They were not allowed to give it to others and had to eat it on the spot.

If something goes wrong, for example, these mushrooms are like the mushrooms disguised with bloody scalps by the previous exploration team, and are also contaminated, and people who eat them will become out-of-control people or monsters, the City of Silver can also take drastic measures.

Now it seems that the goods provided by Mr. Megatron are really good. They are not only nutritious but also very delicious.

It’s been a long time since I last ate so many delicious foods... No, I haven’t eaten such delicious food since I was born.

As for those defects, no living thing can reproduce without mating. This mushroom is just faster and more convenient. As long as you understand this, there will be no problem.

Silver City is short of supplies, and their staple food used to be black-faced grass. And that’s only available if they have high-level sealed items. Other cities don’t even have access to it.

All kinds of food from the outside world are polluted and cursed. Now that we have the Albizia Julibrissin mushroom, what else do we need a bicycle for?

Ah, I want to eat...

……

On the way, Derrick sometimes met some people who had helped him, and they would greet Derrick warmly. Now Derrick's status in Silver City had unknowingly risen to the level of being highly respected, second only to some important elders.

In the words of the game, he kept completing quests, and his reputation in Silver City was almost maxed out. Moreover, Silver City was the main city where he was born, so it had a bonus to his favorability.

Derrick was not used to it at first, but now he has gradually gotten used to it.

Seeing the hopeful expressions of the residents of Silver City and their gradually improving quality of life, Derrick also had a smile on his face. He felt more and more hopeful about the future, and he believed more and more that only Mr. Fool could save Silver City.

Derrick thought, “One day, everyone in Silver City will be able to see the sun, the real sun!”

……

At the top of the round tower with the level zero seal, in the chief's room, Gu Meng stood with the demon hunter Colin again.

This demon hunter, who was so strong that he didn't look like a warrior, was still pondering the future of Silver City. The overall mental outlook and dietary environment of the city's residents had indeed improved greatly, and more and more people chose to believe in the great existence called the Fool.

There seemed to be no problem with the extraordinary ability called "Martial Arts". It was not only suitable for Derrick of the Sun Path, but also suitable for the Warrior Path... or even more suitable.

Colin himself has actually practiced several sword techniques that tend to be swift and fast, and the attack speed of his two swords has been significantly improved.

Everything went surprisingly smoothly, and I didn't feel any ill will from The Fool and Megatron...

So, is it true that the City of Silver will be redeemed in the not-too-distant future?

"What do you think, Colin? You have been thinking about it for so long. Why don't you stop hesitating? Time is the least valuable thing to me, because the King of Time and Space is my Lord. But don't you want Silver City to be freed as soon as possible?"

What Gu Meng said were actually all good things, but now he was trapped in the shadows, holding a mushroom that was still mating crazily with a mouse. He didn't look like a good guy at all. He looked like a devil villain who was tempting some human monarch to fall.

As the strongest demon hunter and the king of demon hunters, Colin has already restrained his instincts by not stabbing him to death with the silver sword.

"I still want to thank you for not being aggressive, but let me think about it... After this exploration, I will give you a clear answer no matter what..."

Colin didn't know whether his decision was good or bad, but there were not many options left for Silver City. The predicted doomsday was approaching, and the style of the Fallen Creator was not a good thing either. His behavior was even worse, and he actually polluted others. The same was true for Amon, who had never expressed any kind attitude. Compared with them, Mr. Fool was indeed the best choice...

The Chief has already decided to sell Silver City to Mr. Fool. Let’s get on the ship first. The situation can’t get any worse.

In this rotten world, even if the Fool's camp has some big pitfalls, he can only accept it. It's nothing more than working hard. As long as the people of Silver City are not killed and a certain number of seeds are left, this deal will not be a loss.

In order to survive, Silver City has paid too much.

Moreover, maybe what Megatron said was true, and the treatment was really good?

Haha, how is that possible? The conditions that day should have been just a joke, there is no such good thing.

"Well, I understand your concern."

Gu Meng took a bite of mushroom... and then he spat. As expected, rat meat was not tasty. The spitted-out meat turned into a blooming flower - this is what a super vegetable person looks like. The strange style of painting is understandable, since it's just a clone anyway.

Colin looked at Gu Meng's strange behavior and didn't say much.

It was normal for a High-Sequence Beyonder to have some serious illness. There were records of the Ancient Gods in the books of the City of Silver. Compared to those crazy guys, Megatron was incredibly normal.

"When you make up your mind, tell me... I am already a broken body... No, to be more precise, my body has long been decayed, and I have been lingering on until now. I only have the opportunity to strike with all my strength. After one strike, my immortal soul will be burned out. This is the mission given to me by the savior. My mission is to lead your Silver City out of this God-forsaken land."

Megatron picked the blooming flower and let it bear fruit on his body. "I will definitely complete my mission and bring you to the bright world, the promised land."

Colin Iliad's deep eyes flashed with doubt, and he asked Megatron: "Is it you? Can you lead us out of this God-forsaken land?"

"Of course it's me... young man, don't look at me as gloomy now. When I was young, I was very strong!" Megatron said this as if he was joking, but also as if he was serious.

Colin, who was a true old man, was silent for a moment, then asked Megatron: "So, Megatron, what is the price?"

Gu Meng turned his head and suddenly smiled.

He condensed the flowers and fruits into pure and beautiful nectar, and pushed the spiritually purified water ball and the second-generation martial arts seeds in it towards Colin: "Drink it, Colin, this is the fate of Silver City."

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