Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In fact, I prefer code names like "Justice" and "Wheel of Fortune". As the thought floated through his mind, Leonard focused his attention on the members who introduced themselves in a certain order, and evaluated them one by one in his mind.

The identities are very complicated. There are noble ladies, sailors or crew members, adventurers, arrogant people, and lazy people.

Leonard was still lost in thought when he saw the "Hermit" lady sitting in front of him making a move. She faced the top of the bronze table and saluted:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I still haven't collected Roselle's diary this time."

This is normal. I guess it won't happen again in the future. It's not right that Emperor Roselle has half a leg sticking out of the grave. Maybe Bernadette will need a translator. After all, it's impossible for the emperor to read the diary contents to her himself.

As his thoughts raced, Klein leaned back in his chair and said calmly:

"This is normal. Her goal has been achieved."

The Hermit Cattleya was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses. She wanted to ask more questions, but she couldn't say it out loud, so she could only sit back in her seat. Has the Queen achieved her goal? Has she found the clues left by Emperor Roselle? Or has she confirmed the information? When?

Who is she? It was the first time for him to attend the Tarot Club, and Leonard, who was a little confused about the relationship between the characters, was lost in his thoughts.

Without further response, Klein said leisurely:

"You guys start."

After receiving a reminder from Klein the Fool, Chariot Anderson raised his hand first, looked around and said:

"Does anyone have the potion formula for 'Iron Knight'?"

Klein glanced at the Red Priest card that he had placed upside down on the table, then manipulated the "world" and spoke in a low voice:

"I have. Twenty thousand pounds."

"so cheap?"

It couldn't be fake, or incomplete, Anderson doubted it in his heart, but didn't say the rest.

The World looked at the Chariot Anderson gloomily and said in a calm tone:

"It's a reward for your previous help."

Anderson's eyes lit up and he nodded without hesitation:

"Okay, I need some time to raise funds. Um, this week, I will find you to trade this week."

It feels good to get two pays for one job, except that it seems a bit inconsistent with my moral standards. Well, moral standards can be flexible. At worst, I can just give "the world" more money when the time comes.

After making up his mind, Anderson calmed down, and the Tarot Club fell into silence for a short time.

With Anderson's demonstration, Leonard followed suit and raised his right hand, then stated his needs:

"I need a magical item."

"What type?" "Justice" Audrey responded at the right time to avoid an awkward silence.

“I don’t know.”

After a pause, Leonard felt that his answer was a bit silly and quickly added:

"What I mean is that there is no limit to the type. It is best to have a stronger attack power and use it more concealedly. It doesn't matter if the side effects are a little greater."

Anyway, I can let the old man steal the negative effects on me directly. As long as they are not negative effects like instant death, they will not have much impact on me.

The members of the Tarot Club, such as "Justice", "Hanged Man" and "Hermit", all turned their eyes away at the same time, with a hint of doubt in their minds. He didn't care about the negative effects. Did he have a good way to avoid it? Or did he know an excellent "craftsman" who could remake the magical items?

This is the grandfather who makes good use of his body. Klein sighed in his heart, then manipulated the "world" and said:

"I'll keep an eye out for you."

The other Tarot Club members also echoed it, and today's transaction session ended. The Tarot Club members tacitly entered the free communication session.

Anderson, who was lazily leaning against the back of his chair, suddenly leaned forward, and spoke in an exaggerated tone like those boastful pirates in the bar, using body language:

"The new church in the southern continent that believes in the 'True Creator' has received an oracle pointing to an additional sentence in His honorific name: 'Ruler of the Spiritual World'."

Ruler of the spiritual world. This, this sounds like a description of the "audience" path, where the "true creator" erodes the authority of the adjacent "audience" path?

As her thoughts wandered, Audrey, Justice, subconsciously turned her head to look at Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table, wondering how to ask him. This matter involved the sequence path she was in, so she had to take it seriously.

Renekton's eyes swept across the faces of the Tarot Club members with different expressions, and he spoke calmly:

“Adam merged with the ‘True Creator’ in a self-sacrificing way. The ‘True Creator’ is now the True God of the dual path.”

Can one person occupy multiple paths in a double path? No, it should be adjacent paths. "The Hanged Man" Alger was stunned for a second, and soon figured out the key.

Audrey pursed her lips, looked at Renekton, and asked with some concern:

"What effect will this have on the 'audience' pathway? Will it become as dangerous as the 'secret praying man'?"

Renekton slowly shook his head and explained:

"No, He has fallen asleep, and with the integration of Adam, He has been able to get rid of madness."

"I understand."

Audrey nodded slightly, then turned her head again to look at Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table, and organized her words:

"Mr. Fool, why was Adam able to merge with the True Creator? Wouldn't this cause him to become schizophrenic or even out of control?"

Klein the Fool, whose figure was shrouded in thick gray fog, smiled leisurely:

"Others do, but He doesn't. They have always been alone."

One person! Adam and the true Creator are one person!

The words of Mr. Fool kept echoing in the minds of the Tarot Club members except Renekton, with varying degrees of excitement in their emotions, as if they had heard an incredible secret.

The Hermit Cattleya tilted her head slightly and glanced at Renekton. She thought of what Renekton had said when he introduced the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society. Then, she looked at the top of the mottled long table as if to verify it, and said hesitantly:

"Adam is a special identity separated through the 'audience' channel, just like the many identities possessed by the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society."

Under the gray fog, Klein nodded slightly and said in a leisurely tone:

"Adam failed in his pursuit of the last characteristic of being a 'dreamer', so he chose the other extreme."

"Help the 'True Creator' escape from the God-forsaken Land, and sacrifice yourself to merge completely with him."

"Won't the Seven stop it?"

"Star" Leonard asked subconsciously.

“They failed.” Klein the Fool’s tone was very calm. After a pause, he added:

"Adam had already prepared the stage and written the script."

Anderson smacked his lips and said with a sigh:

"The sky at that time was like a piece of white paper that was weak and vulnerable to being ravaged by others. Sometimes it was starry, sometimes it was dusk, and sometimes it was sunny again."

This description gave Mr. Chariot a feeling that his true nature was gradually revealed after he adapted to the Tarot Club. Audrey "Justice" turned her head to glance at Anderson, who was still describing what she saw at the time, and her suppressed thoughts gradually became active.

Leonard leaned back and slightly leaned against the back of his chair, recalling the scene he saw at the time and what Pales described to him later. He added in a calm tone after Anderson:

"The black fog comes from the 'dark side of the universe', and the starlight is probably related to the 'Hidden Sage'. This evil god is quite active in the southern continent, and his condition seems to be getting better."

"That dusk came from the God of War. It was the manifestation of a fight between him and one of the Seven Gods in the astral realm. The lightning and sunlight that followed came from the Lord of Storms and the Eternal Blazing Sun. According to the information I have learned, one of the Lord of Storms or the Eternal Blazing Sun has personally descended into reality."

"It sounds like you were there."

The Hanged Man Alger looked at Leonard with a heavy gaze, and there seemed to be surging waves in his blue eyes.

Leonard chuckled and shook his head.

"Not really. The strange phenomenon in the sky was so huge that it almost covered the entire Uttar Pradesh. Anyone who was nearby could see it."

"Justice" Audrey leaned forward slightly, clasped her hands on the edge of the table, and listened with great interest. To know so many details, the source of information of Mr. "Xingxing" was not simple. Either his status in the Orthodox Church was high enough, or he knew some real big shot and learned all this from the other party.

If you think about it in a rounded way, I am also a person who has participated in the script written by Adam along with many true gods and evil gods. Klein, whose whole body was shrouded in gray fog, sighed for his own amusement, then manipulated the "world" and said:

"When you leave here, do not speak or write the name of Adam, including his titles, or any description that can be pointed to him. He has the characteristic of 'whatever is said will be known'. The more you know about him, the more he knows about you."

After a pause of one second, he added:

"Including the 'True Creator'. Any description pointing to both of them will be perceived by Him who has returned to wholeness."

With the support of the true God, this characteristic of "whatever is said must be known" should be more comprehensive and terrifying than before Adam. Leonard made some guesses in his mind. Unconsciously, he thought of the church's ambiguous attitude towards the southern continent and the "God of War" who seemed to have helped the "True Creator" at that time. Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through his mind.

Leonard turned his head and looked at the "world" at the bottom, and directly expressed his guess:

"Perhaps, after he wakes up, he will become the eighth true god in this world."