Gibson

Miss "Magician"? A Sequence 8 "Trickmaster"? She possesses Mystical Item that Stealing others' Beyonder Ability?

Three question marks instantly arose in his mind, and for the first time he began to doubt whether the "Magic Mirror" Arrodes's answer was reliable.

Well, the Tarot Club is the day after tomorrow anyway... no, I'll just send her the "World's" request image later, that'll be more efficient...

With his thoughts racing, Klein steadied himself and turned his attention to what was to come.

His gaze swept across the screen, landing on the familiar Chanis Gate at the base of Saint Selena Cathedral in Tingen City, the handsome, dark-haired, blue-eyed poet Leonard Mitchell, the middle-aged man sitting on Sofa, smiling at the noblewoman opposite him, and the haughty young woman wandering in the dark Sewer...

Then there were two lines of Loenese words:

"These are the types that are easy or convenient for you to obtain. There are many others, but they are either very complex and troublesome, or involve very high levels that I cannot see clearly."

"The earlier it appears, the easier it is for you to obtain."

Miss "Magician" was ranked first... Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to ask Arrodes what was going on with her.

Just as he was hesitating whether to speak, he suddenly heard the tapping sound again.

A line of text appeared on the illusory white paper:

"Great master, would you like to test your loyal servant, Arrodes?" Suppressing an indescribable feeling of nausea, Klein smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

Tap tap tap, new text appears:

You may ask your questions now.

Klein chuckled inwardly and asked directly:

"As far as I know, the woman in the first picture isn't very sophisticated. Does she really possess Mystical Item that Stealing other people's Beyonder Ability?"

Could it be a gift from his sweetheart? How generous... As he typed, his thoughts drifted aimlessly.

Arrodes ' answer quickly appeared on the illusory white paper:

"Great master, the one who possesses the Mystical Item you need is not this lady, but the man who lends her his shoulder to lean on."

Do you want to know why I'm not presenting this person directly?

This is emotional intelligence... Klein thought to himself, and said without hesitation:

"I want to." Soon, a new sheet of white paper appeared, with three lines of text written on it:

I didn't dare look at him directly.

"Your instincts tell you that this will bring unpredictable dangers to your loyal servant."

"However, you can get what you want more easily through this lady, and it won't cause you any harm."

"Don't dare to look directly? It's dangerous?" Just how powerful is Miss Magician's friend that even the "Magic Mirror" is so wary of her? Klein quietly swallowed.

He secretly decided that he would take a little extra care of Miss "Magician" in the future.

Chanis Gate wasn't considering it... his first priority was Miss "Magician," followed by Leonard... Thinking this, Klein coughed.

Ta-da-da, Arrodes is very perceptive:

"Great master, do you wish to continue testing Arrodes?"

"Yes." Compared to his initial answer, Klein was more composed, and asked, "Where does Leonard Mitchell live?"

Amidst the clicking sound, a scene unfolds on the phantom white paper.

His gaze swept over the address, noting it down. He planned to contact "The Magician" later to inquire about the Mystical Item Stealing someone else's Beyonder Ability. If the Tarot Club didn't yield results by Monday, he would issue a request before the gathering ended, asking his Vampire classmate to visit Leonard.

Just then, tap tap tap, another line of text appeared. "Great Master, Leonard Mitchell is hiding a great secret. Would you like to know?"

Is that even a problem? Klein nodded with a slight smile.

After listening to "Magic Mirror" Arrodes recount the story of a Zoroast Family Angel Parasitism Leonard, he frowned in thought for a moment, glanced at the Crimson Moon, and prepared to ask a question. However, he was surprised to find that due to the other party's shameless cooperation, he already had no questions left. So he casually asked:

"That lady or Leonard Mitchell, who would you recommend more?"

"The former." This time the clicking sound was exceptionally short, but it quickly resumed its intense clatter. "The breath is about to dissipate. Your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, must depart. Finally, I praise you once more, my great master, ruler of the Spirit World. Farewell~"

Just as I thought... After watching Arrodes disappear, Klein returned to the Above the Gray Fog and began to control the "world" dummy to pray.

Inside a house rented by two women in Backlund, Cherwood Borough.

Fors, who was using divination as an excuse to warn his friend to be careful while observing Williams Street, suddenly saw a deep red before his eyes.

She saw the "world" she had recently encountered in the Real World praying devoutly, hoping to buy a Mystical Item that could Stealing other people's Beyonder Ability.

Uh, what do you want from me... I don't have such a thing... Did Mr. "Fool" show this video to all the members? Thinking this, Fors suddenly paused and realized what was going on.

The world's true beneficiaries may not be itself.

Fortunately, she was discussing the commission with Hugh and didn't have time to summon the Messenger, otherwise she would have had to write another letter. Now she only needed to add two lines of words... Considering that the other party had recently helped her digest the "Trickmaster" Potion, she had no intention of being sloppy and carefully relayed the matter.

Meanwhile, in Gray Fog World.

A mocking laugh suddenly echoed through the empty palace:

"That damn Vampire!"

"If I had known you would pass on the Williams Street case to Miss Hugh, I would have just hired Miss ' The Magician ' directly."

"No, perhaps I can contact her as a test to Tarot Club. That way, I might even save a hundred pounds..."

A residential house outside Tetenik City on the Southern Continent.

With his Brown Curly Hair, ordinary appearance, and thin build, Gibson's fierce eyes were gone. Trembling in a corner, trembling, clutching the wound on his severed arm.

He stared in horror at the beautiful woman with striking features and long, fiery red hair a few steps away, his voice trembling and on the verge of tears as he asked, "Go to Bing search for the latest chapter!"

"Who are you? What do you want?"

I don't know you at all!

Pali gently curved her lips into a smile, held up two fingers, and revealed a sweet expression:

"Two questions. Answer them and I'll let you go."

Gibson swallowed hard and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Okay, go ahead and ask."

"Am I beautiful?" Pali asked softly.

Gibson paused for a few seconds, then answered instinctively:

"Beautiful."

Pali's eyes flickered as she turned her head to look at the door. "And what about him?"

Gibson instinctively looked over and saw a handsome blond man with Gold-Cased Pocket Watch swinging back and forth in his hand.