Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

In a cemetery on the outskirts of Backlund, an illusory and deep light blue light burst out abruptly, and two slender figures stood out from the invisible and were gradually filled in with color.

Forsi hugged Xio's slightly flimsy shoulders tightly, her heart ached, and she gasped for fear and asked:

"What should we do now?"

Xio had already reacted to the general situation when he saw what Forsi had described to him just now, when the image of the suspected spiritual world appeared in front of him, and quickly stabilized the panic in his heart and calmed his airway:

"Notify Miss Audrey first, then change the residence and call the police secretly."

Forsi relaxed slightly in deliberation, nodded, and subconsciously looked around at the specific environment they were in. The white neck turned slightly and stopped again, and the whole person froze in place.

Xio felt the strangeness of the friend beside him, quickly clenched the three-edged thorn, turned and turned in the direction Fors was facing, only to see a young man in a gold-trimmed white robe with raised eyebrows, looking at them suspiciously. Two, and beside him, there is a coffin whose cover has been pried open, the mutilated corpse inside is with its mouth wide open, and the mouth is spitting out wisps of white mist.

The young man felt a little embarrassed, smiled lightly, and asked in a calm voice:

"Excuse me, the brown-haired lady, can you tell me where you got the bracelet on your hand?"

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After a burst of crimson and haze, the figures of the three members of the Tarot Society formed together on the eternal gray fog.

Once again, they saw the boundless gray fog straying from reality, the magnificent palace that looked like a giant's residence, the ancient mottled bronze long table, and the "The Fool" who seemed to be forever shrouded in gray fog.

After a short silence, under the leadership of Miss Justice, a brisk greeting broke the silence above the gray fog.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool!"

Klein, who was sitting at the head of the long bronze table, nodded and responded to the three members:

"Good afternoon, everyone."

Mister Fool seems to be in a good mood today... Alger the Hanged Man secretly decapitated, recalling Edmund Jason who had met him before, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart The greatness of Mr. Fool - this is his first interaction with an angel in the actual sense!

Unlike the Pope who had previously met the "Storm" in large-scale ceremonies, the one-sided opportunity of King Gad II, this time, he was actually entrusted with a task by an angel, so that he really saw the opportunity to escape his fate.

Alger was a little hesitant in his heart, but he still learned the student-like posture of "Justice", raised his right hand not very obviously, and gestured to Mr. Fool.

Klein was a little surprised to see "The Hanged Man"'s actions that didn't fit the human design. He suppressed the surprise in his heart, nodded leisurely as usual, and agreed to his request to speak.

Alger took a deep breath and said in a very respectful tone:

"Praise Mr. Fool for your favor, thank you for the angel who sat down - His Royal Highness Edmund Jason for giving me the opportunity to go further, and at the same time that His Highness also gave me the corresponding task, praising you for the virtue of equal exchange, I hereby swear that I will absolutely abide by the rules you have laid down, and I implore you to keep your eyes on this trivial matter and oversee my piety."

What the hell, the angel under my seat!

No, isn't this the angel of the "Mysterious God"? He found Mr. "The Hanged Man" following the aura of gray fog left on his body, and mistakenly believed that it was the favored one bestowed by his Lord, so he secretly gave help in the name of the mission?

But that "God of Mysteries?" also believes in the virtue of "equivalent exchange"? Klein's thoughts were instantly blown up by this explosive news.

When Klein was shocked by "The Hanged Man"'s "world-shattering" remarks, the remaining two members of the "Tarot Club" also caused a lot of fluctuations in their minds.

"It turns out that there is an angel under Mr. Fool's seat. This is a great existence that only appears in the description of the Seven Gods!" Audrey the Justice, who was near the bronze long table, was a little excited for a while, and couldn't help but want to put Turning his eyes to the silent "The Fool", he could only restrain his impulse, "I don't know when I can see Mr. Fool's angel..."

"Mr. Fool is indeed an existence with the personality of a true god, an angel, or a slave god, this is an existence that has only appeared beside the Lord and the ancient god, maybe I can really find the City of Silver through this. Redemption..." Different from "Justice"'s fantasy-filled psychological activities, "Sun" is more about the excitement after seeing hope, and the ecstasy of drowning people after touching the plank.

Looking at the members of the "Tarot Club" with different performances in front of him, Klein suppressed his urge to leave the gray fog immediately and confess to the church that he was granted asylum. "The expression control ability brought by the potion stabilized his expression, and asked in a slightly smiling voice:

"What kind of task did Edmund set for you, and did he explain anything?"

"The Hanged Man" bowed respectfully and explained in a deep voice:

"His Royal Highness Edmund appointed me to be a dark child in the church of 'Storm', but he said that your will is above this task, and if it conflicts with your request, I should always take your will as the first. "

"At the same time, His Highness also bestowed me an extraordinary item that can give me the ability to 'prophecy', as an aid for my mission."

That is to say, the existence of the suspected "God of Mystery" angel did not perceive my existence, or in his knowledge, the one who was in charge of the gray fog was always his master—the one who had no one except the mysterious notes. A "mysterious god" with traces? Klein calmly put his left leg on his right, trying to ease his nervousness.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his thoughts and noticed a logical violation.

"If the angel of the 'mysterious god' still thinks that he is still alive, where is that existence now?"

"A being at the level of a true **** in the description of the mysterious note cannot fall silently, even without his angels noticing it."

"Unless he really went home? Because he was in charge of time and space, he found his way home and left this world without anyone else's knowledge, leaving only the gray fog that symbolized his power, so No one found out..."

Klein's thoughts moved rapidly, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation. He could only skip this topic and end the "Tarot Club" by maintaining his normal state.

He pretended to be profound and calmly replied:

"I know."

"The Hanged Man", who had been waiting for Mr. Fool's feedback, let out a sigh of relief, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart immediately fell.

In this way, even if the angel has other actions, under the gaze of Mister Fool's promise, I should be able to protect myself... He no longer thought about it, but turned to look at the other members of the party.

Audrey the Justice saw that the topic about the angel under Mr. Fool's seat had ended, and turned around to ask the Fool with a little regret about the payment of three hundred pounds to the Fool's favored one.

After getting a positive answer, she moved her gaze to The Hanged Man again, and said in a sweet voice:

"Mr 'The Hanged Man', things have progressed in Qilingus."

Alger, who didn't plan to put all his hope in this matter on Edmund's promise, cheered up, adjusted his sitting posture, and asked unhappily:

"where is he?"

"Justice" in an elegant long dress shook his head, with a trace of regret in his green eyes.

"I received the information before the party. The person I entrusted found out that one of his informants who was a gangster was discovered by Qilingers at his home today and brutally killed."

"Is there a specific place?" Alger nodded slightly and asked slowly, "Is there any witnesses, why do you judge that it was Qilingus' hand?"

"You know, it's normal for gangsters to be sought revenge."

Audrey the Justice was silent for a second or two, then patiently added:

"It was in the Eastern District. The one I entrusted was the witness. She spent a lot of effort to escape from Qilingus' hands."

Female... Alger nodded in approval and said sincerely:

"Thank you for your help, I will pay attention to the news in the future."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the question that was being discussed by everyone and was "squeezed" aside. The "Sun", who was in a trance because he couldn't fit into the topic, turned to the top of the long bronze table very naturally. , tentatively asked:

"Dear Mr. Fool, if I succeed in getting the clues about the important item Qilingers said, what method should I use to inform you."

Although he has received the promise that Edmund will deal with Qilingus, Alger still wants to do the third layer of insurance under the influence of his decades of experience!

Covered by the gray fog, Klein frowned slightly, and deliberately asked the Hanged Man in a playful tone:

"Have you not asked Edmund for help?"

Alger didn't panic, this was a question he expected, and he replied calmly:

"I think this more important item should be dedicated to you directly to prove my piety to you."

He would rather let the gods consider himself a greedy careerist than gamble his fate on a casual promise.

Klein maintained the majesty of the Fool. Although his heart was a little flustered, he still responded to this "little" request calmly.

It seems that "The Hanged Man" did not completely trust the other Edmund Jason when he contacted him. Instead, with the deterrence brought by the angel, I stabilized my majesty in front of the members of the Tarot Club. .

I might really be able to take this opportunity to get the powerful item described by Qilingus, although I can't even beat Qilingus with my current strength, I can only see if Mr. Azik is interested, see The way Mr. Azik has shown before is at least above a demigod. As long as the boss is willing, I may be able to give it a shot...

Klein's thoughts flew around in his mind, and his body was very calm and turned to look at the other members.