"Mr. Fool, and everyone, good afternoon."
In the magnificent palace in the world of Gray Fog, the clear and sweet greetings of "Justice" Audrey sounded. Everyone, including Fool, responded to the girl one after another, and the atmosphere on the long bronze table became lively.
North Continent is about to enter the cold winter of December. Even this isolated Gray Fog seems to have become colder, making everyone a little lazy. No one has found a new Emperor Roselle's Diary this week, so Tarot Club's agenda will soon enter the next stage: free communication.
"Since I returned to Tarot Club, I haven't provided the diary to Mr. Fool. I wonder if he will have any objections... Fortunately, Audrey promised to share some with me next time he finds the diary, which relieves my urgent need."
"Empress" Angel glanced at Mr. Fool at the top of the long table with some anxiety, and then turned his attention to Hanged Man opposite.
"Mr. Hanged Man, thank you for your help. I am very satisfied with the Mystical Item made with the 'Shepherd' feature. Please convey my gratitude to the Artisan on my behalf."
She touched the top of her chest and said, there was nothing there, Rose Necklace did not enter Grey Fog Space along with the soul.
"It doesn't have to be like this, I also got my share of the introduction fee," Hanged Man replied in a relaxed tone, "Artisan still has free time for construction. I wonder if you still need to make other items?"
It seems that the 500 pounds has fully mobilized the other party's enthusiasm, so much so that Hanged Man has begun to miss Angel's other two Beyonder Characteristic.
But I have no money!
Angel lowered his head guiltily, pretending to think, and rejected the other party after a moment.
Of course, her answer was "I have to consider the next Mystical Item for the time being" rather than exposing her dilemma of not being able to even pay for the production.
To make a piece of Beyonder Characteristic from Sequence 6 into Mystical Item, the production fee alone will probably cost about 1,000 pounds. This has exceeded all the deposits of Angel, let alone the part given to Hanged Man.
"Ahem——"
Seeing that the conversation between the two ended quickly due to insufficient balance, "Justice" Miss coughed lightly and attracted everyone's attention. Just when Angel thought she had to "advance" the production fee again, Audrey said with a hint of hesitation:
"Everyone, I have encountered a difficult situation, please help me with some advice," she began politely, and then continued, "Last month, I said that a member of 'Psychology Alchemists' followed and contacted me and prepared to attack me. We were conducting an investigation, but something unexpected happened during the process. The liaison officer was involved in an incident and should have died. Originally, I thought this clue had been interrupted, but just yesterday, another suspected member of the Alchemy Society approached me again and asked about my interest in psychology..."
"Do you suspect they are planning to test you again?"
Angel took over and said.
She had some doubts in her heart. Audrey Oldest One concealed her connection with the Ms. D attack because she was worried that someone would use this to link "Justice" with "Audrey Hall". However, the incident has passed. It is said that the church has also blocked relevant information. Only "Empress" on Tarot Club knows about this matter, and "Justice" and "Empress" know each other. There is no need to introduce the incident in vague terms and affect the judgment of others.
Unless... she knew someone else in Tarot Club who would identify her based on the attack on Ms. D?
His eyes quickly looked around the audience, and Angel ruled out most possibilities: Sun was not at the North Continent, Hanged Man was at sea, the world was silent, and the few previous interactions also showed that he did not know "Justice", so there was only...
"Magician" Fors sat upright uneasily. She suddenly felt a line of sight looking at her, and it disappeared in a fleeting moment.
"Based on what you said, I think there are two possibilities," Hanged Man didn't notice the peering eyes of "Empress" on the other side. All his thinking ability had been used to help Justice analyzed Psychology Alchemists's intention, "The most likely reason is that they want to contact you to understand the truth about the 'accident' you mentioned; secondly, maybe you have shown some characteristics that make them very determined to recruit you into the organization."
"A certain characteristic..."
Miss Justice murmured to himself, lost in thought.
"For example, your family conditions, your social circle, huh, I'm just providing another perspective, it may not be correct."
The world sitting at the other end of the long table suddenly spoke, his voice not as deep as usual, but with a hint of frivolity.
"Huh?"
Miss Justice, who was thinking, looked at the other party subconsciously, then seemed to think of something, and said after a sigh:
"I understand, so can I continue to contact that member? Well, what I want to say is, if I need to be tested again, can you please provide appropriate help?"
Speaking of the second half of the sentence, she looked at Mr. Fool who had not said a word.
"Same as last time."
The latter tapped his fingers on the table, promising shelter.
After another incident was resolved, everyone began to share what they had seen over the week. What everyone was most concerned about was Mr. Sun, who was in the mysterious "City of Silver". He had been patrolling, training, and digesting Potion step by step recently, but he was approached by a member of the Expedition Team team who was out exploring the ruins of "True Creator". It seemed that he was trying to get him to change his faith!
Sun used the rented "All-Black Eye" to lure the opponent out of control according to Hanged Man's suggestions, revealing signs of mutation. He was quickly solved by Beyonder who secretly monitored him. In the process, Mr. Sun disguised himself as being controlled by "Amon", creating the illusion that the mutations of "Amon" and "True Creator" died together. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise, getting rid of suspicion and surveillance.
Of course, he still followed his usual habit of sleeping erratically to cover up his weekly Tarot Club to avoid suspicion.
Everyone spoke to each other and continued to give advice to this young man who "lacked fighting experience" so that he could live well in the crisis-ridden City of Silver, even Angel.
Because in the process of educating Sun and letting him grow, everyone can gain a great sense of accomplishment.
Until the conversation came to an end, "Magician" Miss, who had been silent, said timidly:
"Excuse me, does anyone sell 'Spirit Eater's Stomach' and 'Deep Sea Spearfish's blood'?"
Angel immediately reacted. This was Potion Main Materials of "Trickmaster". She sold the formula to this new member half a month ago. It seemed that she had searched through her network but could not find the relevant materials, so she could only find a way on Tarot Club...
Soon, Sun and Hanged Man respectively took over the commission of one of the materials. Unfortunately, they did not have it in stock. This "Apprentice" may not be promoted in the near future.
"Dong dong——" Seeing that the transaction was over, Mr. Fool knocked on the table to restore silence to the field, and then whispered, "This is the end of the exchange."
This time it's less than 15 minutes...
Angel was stunned and saw everyone standing up one after another, so he had no choice but to stand up together and say goodbye to Fool.
Tarot Club finished Grey Mist in a hurry, Klein quickly returned to his body and returned to the narrow and cramped bathroom on the second floor of his home.
Although he was sure that even above Gray Fog, Spirituality could give certain warnings when there was danger around him, but it was not until he saw the surrounding environment clearly that he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his whole body.
"This kind of life is too difficult...'Desire Apostle' is watching in secret. After reporting the crime, there must be official surveillance by Beyonder. Even the meeting can only be solved in the bathroom. If this incident is not resolved as soon as possible, I will not let her get involved..."
He was thinking wildly, pretending to press the flush button on the toilet, and pushed Door Opening out amidst the sound of the sound.
"If I often stay in the bathroom for too long in the future, will it cause some unfavorable rumors about me?"
Klein A strange idea suddenly came to mind.