Above the Gray Fog, the Tarot Club convened as usual.
Everyone noticed that the Emperor's seat was empty. Justice Audrey felt somewhat worried, but when she saw Magician beside her, she thought, As long as Fors can attend normally, it means Hobart hasn't run into any danger. He might simply not have had time to attend. Later, she could try to get some information out of Fors.
Hermit Cattleya thought, Could the Emperor have learned too many secrets and been killed by some existence? Heh, probably not. His identity is far from ordinary.
Hanged Man Alger did not think too much about it. Based on his understanding of the Emperor, he believed that the Emperor had probably encountered some urgent matter. After all, he was the Creator's Blessed, and Mr. Fool thought highly of him. With such an identity, he could not possibly leave the Tarot Club without reason.
Magician Fors merely found it regrettable that they could not trade that kind of high-level intelligence at this Tarot Club gathering. Yet for some reason, her spirituality seemed to have suddenly become exceptionally active, leaving her deeply worried.
The Sun Derrick was simply worried and did not think in any other direction.
Moon Emlyn glanced at the Emperor's seat. Last week, I consulted the elders of the Sanguine about some secret history of the Fourth Epoch. I was preparing to discuss it with the Emperor and demonstrate the Sanguine's vast knowledge, yet he isn't here! Fool Klein had checked just now. Hobart had merely encountered an unexpected incident and was not in danger. He was the one who cared the least about the Emperor's absence.
After everyone briefly froze over the Emperor's absence, the gathering officially began.
Without the Emperor's participation, the trading portion of this Tarot Club meeting ended quickly,