Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"The Hanged Man" Alger looked at Renekton, who was separated by a small sun from Derrick, with a complicated expression. No wonder he didn't need the coordinates of the original island. When he first joined the Tarot Club, he even had demigods. No, he was promoted to the rank of angel in such a short period of time. Is he also a favored one by God?

Derrick "The Sun" looked at Renekton with a look of deep envy and admiration in his eyes:

"Congratulations, Mr. White Tower."

"Except for the angel sent by The Fool to help me purify Amon's possession, you are the second angel I have seen and contacted at close range."

"In the history recorded in our Silver City, angels were also called slaves of gods in ancient times. They already possess the power of gods to a certain extent."

Klein controlled his trumpet "world", looked sideways at Renekton and said:

"Congratulations."

"This is just a predetermined fate." Renekton replied calmly.

After pausing for a second, he turned his head and looked at the little sun next to him, and said with a smile:

"If you can be promoted to Sequence Three, I can find you the characteristics of a 'Light Chaser'. This is my promise."

"Those who bravely chase the light deserve to be embraced by the light."

In the last sentence, his tone had some ups and downs, as if he was softly reciting a lyric or telling a prophecy.

Klein, who was the first to recover from his words, asked his trumpet "World" to ask:

"Is this your prediction?"

"You can say that." Renekton nodded gently, confirming his idea.

Derrick "The Sun" was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He stood up from his seat with some excitement, bowed towards Renekton and saluted:

"Thank you very, very much. If that time comes, I will buy the properties of 'Light Chaser' from you at the right price."

There is no suitable price. At the level of an angel, extraordinary characteristics are already priceless. "The Hanged Man" Alger lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart with complicated emotions. Sometimes, luck is more important than hard work and talent.

It turns out that the second sequence of the "Sun" pathway is called "Light Chaser", which is a very meaningful name. Those who bravely chase the light deserve to be embraced by the light. Is this talking about the environment of Silver City? I don’t know whether Mr. “Sun” and the others have left the land abandoned by the gods in the future that Mr. “White Tower” saw. That is the place Mr. “Fool” is paying attention to.

As her thoughts floated around, "Justice" Audrey subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Mr. "Fool" at the top of the mottled long table.

See what I do? Miss Justice also wants such a promise? If I were also an angel, I would definitely have no hesitation. Unfortunately, I am only a Sequence Five Secret Puppet Master. While Klein sighed in his heart, he also began to think about how he would play the role of a "Secret Puppet Master".

"Magician" Forsi, "Moon" Emlyn and "Chariot" Anderson had surprisingly unanimous thoughts at this time. Damn it, I'm so envious! This is a promise from an angel, an opportunity to be promoted to an angel, and it is given away for free. If the first person to say congratulations is me.

After a brief moment of silence, the most sociable "Chariot" Anderson looked at Renekton, grinned and said:

"Cough cough~"

"Mr. White Tower, if I can be promoted to demigod in the future, is there any chance I can get some tips or prophecies from you?"

Renekton glanced at Anderson without any surprise, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

If you haven't been beaten to death before, Klein was sitting at the top of the mottled long table and mentally added what he thought Renekton had not finished.

"Moon" Emlyn and "Magician" Forsi's eyes lit up, and they raised their hands one after another, preparing to ask the same question as Anderson.

Renekton raised his hand to interrupt them and said, "You shouldn't be looking for me."

"Why?" Emlyn asked without thinking.

Renekton chuckled and said, "You have seized the most important opportunity in your life."

After a brief silence, Cattleya the Hermit looked up at Klein the Fool at the top of the mottled long table and said:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I have collected two pages of Emperor Russell's diary."

Klein nodded slightly, helped Cattleya materialize the diary she remembered, and moved it in front of him.

The scene fell silent again until Klein waved his hand to make the diary materialized in front of him disappear. He calmly looked at "Hermit" Cattleya and said:

"What is your request?"

Cattleya asked directly without any hesitation:

"There is a word that appears repeatedly in this diary, which seems to be a person's name. I want to know who he is."

Sure enough, Bernadette had no clue about the emperor's diary. She could roughly distinguish the meaning of some words or the content scope they pointed to.

After thinking calmly for two seconds, Klein, who was sitting leisurely on the high-back chair, chuckled:

"We generally call him Mr. Door."

Mr. "Gate". This title is somewhat similar to Mr. "Fool". This Mr. "Gate" is also a great existence, or an existence very close to it?

"Justice" Audrey put her hands on the edge of the table and guessed about Mr. "Gate" based on Mr. "Fool"'s tone and words just now.

Renekton looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Cattleya, and explained to her the identity of Mr. "Gate":

"He is the ancestor of the Abraham family and the king of angels of the 'Gate' pathway. He is currently the closest being to the throne of God."

"If you want to know more, you can only find out through members of the Abraham family."

"Hermit" Cattleya nodded gently and said, "I understand."

Klein, who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table, looked around and said in a relaxed tone:

"You guys start."

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled his trumpet "World" and said:

"I have two items to sell."

The rest of the people remained silent, waiting for "The World" to continue introducing the two items they wanted to sell, and if they were suitable, they could buy them.

Klein looked around at everyone's reactions, and then controlled "The World" to speak:

"The first item is called the 'Biotoxin Bottle'. Its shape is a brown translucent glass bottle. As long as the bottle cap is opened, the virus will be spread within a certain range and the people around will be infected with various diseases. Over time, The longer it lasts, the more serious it will be, and below the high-sequence level, it may even be life-threatening.”

"Its negative effect will make the holder gradually weaken and develop into illness. If it is carried for a longer time, it may even die of illness, and this cannot be eliminated by spiritual shackles!"

Then he went on to describe the toxins most commonly released by biological toxin bottles, their effective time and early prevention methods.

"Justice" Audrey and "Magician" Forsi felt chills running down their spines after hearing this. This effect is really strange and terrifying, especially the toxin that makes people scratch their own skin and has aphrodisiac effects.

"Moon" Emlyn was half-leaning on the back of his chair, his thoughts gradually diverging into spreading toxins. It was of no use. As a "potions professor", I can create and resolve most of the toxins myself. I can't bring this bottle with me. Make people sick and then cure them. This is not in line with the teachings of the Mother Goddess. Bah, bah! It is not in line with my status as a noble blood clan.

Seeing that no one spoke for a while, Klein could only control the world and add:

"5200 pounds."

5200 pounds. Repeating this number in their minds, "Moon" Emlyn and "Chariot" Anderson no longer had any extra thoughts about this magical item.

"Hermit" Cattleya opened her mouth and quickly changed her words:

".For me, it's not necessary."

This magical item is really not easy to sell. It is not directly made up of extraordinary properties. If you want Al to help destroy it and sell the properties directly, it will not work. After sighing in his heart, Klein continued to control the trumpet "World" He opened his mouth and said:

"Another magical item is the Book of Secrets, which is a mystical book left behind by the 'Witch King' Karaman of the Southern Continent. It is suitable for mid-level Beyonders with a good foundation in mysticism."

"The price is £1000."

1000 pounds! "Moon" Emlyn couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and his desire to be promoted became stronger. It's just "Witch King". It won't be long before I will become an earl. I will write it myself when the time comes. Buy the book and you will become a rich man in no time.

Through the exchanges before each gathering of the Tarot Club, I already have a very good foundation in occultism. Further occult knowledge is exactly what I need, although the Psychological Alchemy Club will definitely teach me some high-level knowledge in the future. Occult knowledge, but certainly not comprehensive, is limited to the spiritual realm.

"Justice" Audrey successfully convinced herself after a simple psychological struggle, nodded lightly and said:

"Deal, that's exactly what I wanted."

She is worthy of being the richest "Justice" lady at the Tarot Club. There is no counter-offer at all. In fact, my bottom line is only. No, I have no bottom line at all, because I can completely change the place and sell it. Klein sighed in his heart while manipulating. He smiled at the world and said:

"make a deal."

"I need to remind you, never pray to the 'Primordial Moon'. That is a completely evil god. Those who pray to him end up turning into wriggling pieces of meat that mate crazily with other species, and even objects. "

"Of course, don't pray to other hidden beings either, that's just as dangerous."

"Justice" Audrey felt frightened after hearing this, and couldn't help but change her sitting position. Then she looked at the top of the mottled long table and said firmly:

"I understand. Thank you for reminding me, Mr. World. I will only pray to Mr. Fool when I perform secret rituals."