1349 Tingen City Klein Sequence Nine Diviners
Old Neil: "Let's perform the ritual magic in the living room today."
"Okay." Klein replied somewhat stiffly.
" It's Klein!" Melissa's eyes flushed slightly as she clutched Benson's hand tightly. Benson sighed and soothed his sister. "Klein, isn't that Mr. World's real name?" And judging by the footage, the world seems to have just entered the realm of Beyonders. In just a few years, Mr. World has become an angel. That's too fast. No, Audrey, don't worry. You didn't become a spectator-path demigod in three years. It was all thanks to Mr. Fool's care. Praise Mr. Fool!
Old Neil put down the silver box and said with a smile:
I will demonstrate ritual magic to you first, please pay attention and remember it."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of imitation parchment from a small silver box and drew strange patterns on it with specially prepared black ink with a tranquil scent.
Klein looked again and again and found that Old Neil seemed to be, probably, drawing a bill!
After Old Neil filled in the number "30" and the corresponding "pound" symbol in the corresponding position. Klein could no longer control himself and asked in confusion and bewilderment:
"Mr. Neil, what kind of ritual magic are you going to perform?"
Old Neil coughed twice and answered very seriously:
"I'm going to use magic to settle that 30-pound debt today."
Is this even possible? Klein's eyes widened, his mouth half open.
Solve the bills with magic?
Should I curse the creditor to death or forge the banknotes? I can't solve the problem, but I can solve you?
Seeing this, Merlin seemed to be transported back to his days in Tingen. His lips curled slightly, his face filled with tenderness.
"Alas, your former colleague!" Pallez's voice resonated in Leonard's mind. "Captain! Old Neil!" Leonard cried in his heart.
Old Neil put down the glass bottle and looked at the parchment in silence for two minutes. Then he picked up the quill and drew the symbol of control on the "bill" , a square that framed all the contents. indicating that he had control over the debt.
Then he drew an "X" to indicate elimination.
When he got here, he took the imitation parchment in one hand and tapped his brow with the other, opening his spiritual vision.
An invisible and vigorous power emanated again, and Old Neil chanted in a low voice:
"I pray for the power of the night;"
"I pray for the power of crimson;"
"I pray for the favor of the goddess;"
"Pray to bring me the money to pay this bill."
"O night-herb, herb of the red moon, please transfer your power to my spell!"
"O Moonflower, herb of the red moon, please transfer your power to my spell!"
Klein was stunned listening to this, his mind racing with thoughts:
Is this kind of spell also okay?
Although it is written and spoken in Hermetic language…
Isn't this too direct, too simple and too down-to-earth?
Will the goddess be angry and double the bill?
Amanisis rolled his black eyes and glanced at him. Merlin shifted uncomfortably. Everyone marveled at Klein's imagination. The Countess quietly prayed inwardly, "This is truly a blasphemous thought. May the goddess not punish him." Mr. Azik smiled gently, as if he saw another side of his student.
Praise the goddess!" Old Neil tapped his chest four times, forming a crimson moon, and then extinguished the candles in the reverse order of the original order.
After doing all this, he took a silver knife and poked through the invisible walls around him.
After a sudden gust of wind. Old Neil breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"alright."
"Is that all?" Klein asked in astonishment. "The bill was settled? How?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, it will be resolved in a reasonable way." Old Neil spread his hands and smiled.
This... Klein didn't know what expression or words to use to respond.
Wouldn't this be a bit unreliable?
Back at Zouteland Street, Old Neil had just gotten off the carriage when he suddenly said, "Hmm."
"What do I see? Goddess, what do I see?"
He suddenly became as agile as a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He quickly ran to the side of the road and picked up something.
Klein approached with suspicion and took a closer look, discovering that it was a wallet of exquisite workmanship.
Old Neil nodded and handed the wallet back:
"The goddess certifies that this belongs to you."
The middle-aged man took the wallet, roughly counted it, and then pulled out three 10-pound notes:
"My master is Sir Deville. He said he admires your qualities. This is the reward an honest person deserves. Please don't refuse it."
After watching Sir Deville's carriage go away, he saw that there was no one around, so he turned to look at Klein, flicked the banknotes, and said with a smile:
"Thirty pounds, the bill is settled."
"I said it would be resolved in a reasonable manner."
"That's the power of magic."
"How magical!" This was everyone's unanimous thought. The Tarot Club members had already begun studying the ritual magic corresponding to Mr. Fool. Emlyn had just been frightened by Reinette, and now his mind was filled with exquisite, beautiful, and invincible dolls. A doll is extremely valuable. Mr. Fool should be able to fulfill my little wish.
The devout Moretti siblings and Count Hall's family made matching gestures across their chests. Recognizing the goddess's identity, the angels glanced at her obscurely.
"So this is what Klein experienced in Tingen. The world of Beyonders is so wondrous...
Wait, Klein is a Beyonder, and Old Neil is from the Church of Evernight. So, Klein is a Nightwatcher? There must be something else behind Klein's death!" Benson also felt that things were more complicated than that. The siblings decided to ask Leonard after the movie.
"Old Neil was lucky this time, hehe, but it might not be the same next time. Before anyone could react, the space played the next video:
Old Neil squatted on the toilet, looking worried. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He quickly arranged the ritual and chanted:
"I pray for the power of the night;"
"I pray for the power of crimson;"
"I pray for the favor of the goddess;"
"Pray for the strength to resolve my constipation problem."
"O night-herb, herb of the red moon, please transfer your power to my spell!"
"O Moonflower, herb of the red moon, please transfer your power to my spell!"
The next day. Klein arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company and saw the pale-faced Old Neil.
Klein asked with concern, "Are you okay?" "No." Old Neil said weakly. "I had diarrhea last night. Don't worry about me."
Leonard's seat was right next to Merlin. "Old man, do you know that wandering magician? He seems pretty good."
"I don't know him, but judging by her aura, he must be a 'Him.' The woman beside her is Arianna, the Servant of Secrets."
"I've met her. Should I go and pay my respects now?"
"What do you think?"
"Goddess of the Night, higher than the stars, older than eternity, Lord of Crimson, Mother of Secrets, Queen of Disaster and Terror, Lord of Sleep and Silence, your loyal servant Leonard reports to you. Your Highness, Servant of Secrets, your servant Leonard greets you." The others behind followed suit, half-kneeling on the ground. The goddess quickly adjusted herself and responded calmly, as if nothing had happened.
"Forget about it. Also, Pales, don't think I don't know you're living inside Leonard. Don't do anything tricky. My faithful believers, I will protect you. Everyone, go away."
Everyone didn't dare stay and quickly withdrew. The goddess looked at Leonard, who was still half-kneeling before her, and asked, "Is there anything else you need?" Leonard mustered up his courage and asked with a hint of sadness, "Goddess, are Conley, Dunn, Ms. Daly, and Old Neil doing well in your kingdom?"
"Of course they're doing well. Dunn and Daly are married, and they've found eternal peace in my kingdom of God, the goddess replied gently. She stood up, and Arianna followed respectfully.
Cattleya had imagined many times that when she saw the mysterious queen again, she would definitely rush over, hug her tightly, and pour out her heart to her. But every time they met, she was at a loss, at a loss as to what to do, and this time seemed to be no exception.
Bernadette, dressed in a classic pirate costume and black boots, remained as dashing as ever. Her pale blue eyes reflected Cattleya's quiet figure, revealing no emotion.
The two of them stood there silently, staring at each other. Clearly, neither was about to speak first. Cattleya stood there, then suddenly, without warning, she lunged forward and embraced the mysterious queen. The queen didn't reject her, nor did she push her away. Instead, she embraced Cattleya, just like she had when they were little.
After paying their respects to the goddess, Earl Hall and his family huddled in a corner. Aside from some people Audrey recognized, they didn't recognize anyone else. "I have the highest sequence, I can protect you, " Alfred said confidently. "As long as we don't attract anyone else's attention, there shouldn't be any problems."
The Countess glanced at Renette, "And the goddess is here too. The Countess added as if to comfort herself, nodding her chest a few times.
"Are these all Beyonders, brother?" Hibbert, the Imperial Prime Minister's secretary, asked worriedly. "Also, what's that monster with four heads?" he asked in a low voice. Reinette's eight bright red eyes simultaneously turned to him, and Hibbert shuddered with fear.
Alfred replied with a hint of concern, "Most of them are, and most of them are of high sequence. Several of them have terrifying auras, most likely angels." (Some of them had restrained their auras, making Alfred unable to sense them.) "Don't look at her anymore. She's a powerful spiritual being."
Earl Hall remained calm as always. "Let's observe first and don't speak rashly. Besides, the deacon of the Church of Night is here too. We can seek the protection of the Goddess." Several people wisely did not discuss what had just happened.
"Mom, Dad, and my brothers are all feeling very uneasy. No one would be immune to fear. Come on, Audrey, you're already Sequence Four. Aren't you working hard to improve yourself just to be a family member and a barrier?" Audrey comforted her family, and they seemed less nervous.
Anderson, worthy of being the strongest hunter, pulled Danitz stealthily towards the goddess.
"Shit! What are you doing?! Go by yourself, don't drag me along!"
Danitz was horrified. Why were they all acting like that lunatic, Gehrman? Gehrman at least had some sense and wouldn't seek death. But you, on the other hand, are provoking the goddess!
"Provocation is a basic quality of a hunter." Anderson looked at Danitz, who kept retreating, with disdain. "And the space will help us erase our memories, so there's no need to worry about being silenced."
"Goddess, how do you feel about your private life being broadcast in public?"
Anderson was scooped up by Arianna and thrown to a deserted area. The entire room was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone continued to do their work as if nothing had happened.
Azik found the goddess.
"Azik, shouldn't you be asleep? Why are you here?"
"Goddess, I don't know the reason either. May I ask, how is Klein?"
"He went to the God-Forsaken Land and is now a Sequence Two. Also, I have collected the Giant uniqueness and have completely digested the Death uniqueness."
Azik didn't know what expression to use, so he could only smile helplessly.
"Everyone must prepare for the end of the world. When the time comes, it will be either you or me, the goddess said with a bitter expression. "No one will be spared."
Sharon and Maric, who knew no one, just stayed in the corner, and they were prepared to do the same.
Amon kept shaking the Coke. He already knew other uses for it. He pointed the Coke at the two men and unscrewed the cap.
The two had already noticed Amon. Sharon recognized the pleasure criminal, his iconic monocle flashing a strange light. The next second, Coke sprayed all over them.
All four of Reinette's heads turned towards Amon, baring their fangs. The goddess approached Amon, who tactfully left. "How boring..." Amon muttered.
The goddess ignored him.
There was silence in the space, and no one wanted to reveal their cards.
"Forget it. I'm the Evernight Goddess, Amanisis, Sequence 0. I'm sure everyone knows that."
The Evernight Goddess adjusted her hair and said lightly.
Anyone with even a passing knowledge of the Extraordinary World was astonished. Some had already suspected this, while others were learning about it for the first time. The Tarot Club, on the other hand, was less responsive, simply confirming it from the Goddess.
"Servant of the Secret, Arianna, Sequence 2. I serve the Goddess."
Some people had already guessed the identity of this person, but it still caused a bit of surprise.
"Sequence 1, Mercury Serpent, Will Auceptin" This caused another uproar.
"Sharon, Temperance Faction, Sequence 4, Puppet." Sharon's cold voice rang out. Emlyn glanced sideways, meeting Sharon's pale blue eyes. He saw a look of disdain…
"Maric, Temperance Faction, Sequence 5, Wrathful Spirit. A slightly insane man said.
"Reinette, Temperance Faction, Sequence 2, Ancient Bane." Her four heads spoke in turn.
Another angel!
"Merlin, Hermes, Sequence 2, Miracle Worker." Merlin said with a smile.
"Strange, he shouldn't just be Sequence 2." The old man muttered in Leonard's mind.
"Amon, son of the ancient sun god, Sequence 1, the Worm of Time!" Amon adjusted his black monocle, and everyone who had heard of Amon looked horrified.
"Merlin is the fool!" Amon smiled mockingly. Everyone was terrified. He then realized he was muted. "How boring, Amon thought regretfully.
"Xio, Colonel of M19, Sequence 5, Disciplinary Paladin." Her voice was filled with unique majesty.
Alfred finally noticed this petite, rough-haired colleague. Although they had only met a few times, he still greeted him.
"Your colleague is truly remarkable. She has managed to gain a foothold in a confidential department dominated by men, and she is still a powerful figure," Countess Hall praised her sincerely. She admired self-reliant women the most.
"By the way, it seems her father was the former captain of the palace guards, but he was executed for suspected treason. It's really not easy for her to get to where she is today. Hibbert said. He knew the nobles of the Kingdom of Loen very well.
"Fors, Sequence 4, Secret Sorcerer, and also a best-selling author."
"Are you a member of Abraham's family?" the goddess suddenly asked, attracting another wave of attention.
"Respected Goddess, I'm not a member of the Abraham family, but my teacher is." Fors knew why the Goddess asked this question. Apprentice-level Beyonders are often tied to the Abraham family, and Abraham is in turn connected to "Mr. Door." "Goddess, I will not attempt to return Mr. Door to reality. I know that "He" is in a very bad state."
The goddess looked at her again and said nothing else.
Audrey was caught in a huge psychological struggle. On the one hand, she feared the power of the mysterious dimension and didn't understand the consequences of lying.
On the other hand, she didn't want her family to know she was hiding the truth. "Audrey, Russell said, choose the lesser of two evils. I have to face these problems eventually. I can't keep hiding them forever. But can Mom and Dad accept that?"
"Queen Mystic, Sequence 2, Sage, daughter of Emperor Roselle, Bernadette Gustav. The Mysterious Queen said solemnly.
Many people looked at her in shock. It was obvious that historical figures with great influence attracted more of their attention than the illusory gods in real life.
Sharon thought of the Emperor Roselle exhibition in Backlund and finally understood who this High-Sequence expert who had appeared in a certain Beyonder circle was. Her light blue eyes were momentarily dazed.
Earl Hall and his family felt like they had stumbled onto the wrong set. Alfred was Sequence 5, Audrey was Sequence 7. How could they possibly be involved in such a high-level event? Forget True God, a few Sequence 1 or 2 Angels, and even Beyonders below Sequence 4 were pitifully rare. The family was plunged into deep confusion.
Only Audrey didn't introduce herself. She kept comforting herself, then stood up like a lady in her hunting suit, smiling her most appropriate smile: "Audrey Hall, Sequence 4, Manipulator." The Earl Hall family finally realized that they were actually very qualified to be here.
"Sister! Today is April Fool's Day, you must be kidding! Please, you can't be a Sequence 4. Even if I mastered the art of impersonation and worked in East Balam for many years, I'd only just been promoted to Sequence 5... Alfred clearly didn't believe it, thinking his sister was teasing him.
"Brother, it's very easy to play the role of an audience-level Beyonder in daily life. Do you remember a time when I was particularly good at helping ladies and young ladies solve their problems? There was also a time when I particularly enjoyed conducting psychological treatments..."
"No, no, my dear daughter, ever since we discovered you searching for extraordinary materials in the family treasury, we have been monitoring your capital flow. Potions close to high-sequence are extremely expensive and often out of stock. My dear daughter, I don't believe you have collected the formulas and materials in just three or four years..."
The chattering Earl Hall was interrupted by the Countess, who suddenly realized something: the secret organization that Audrey joined was providing Audrey with potions and formulas!
"Oh, Audrey, you're in too deep. Your father and I have repeatedly warned you to only become a peripheral member of the Psychological Alchemist Society and stop at Sequence 7... Why are you so disobedient?" The Countess could not continue. An expression of anxiety and worry appeared on her well-maintained face. She even wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears that did not exist.
"Goddess, every Sequence 4 is a core member of any faction... Oh my god, Audrey..."
Had Audrey leaked secrets involving the kingdom's high-ranking officials? If so, how much, and what exactly? Cabinet Secretary Hibbert dared not think about it any further. Any further thought would plunge his rosy image of his sister into an abyss of irreparable ruin.
Alfred felt as if he had reacquainted himself with his sister.
"Is it true? Is it true?" he murmured. He felt that his struggles in East Balam were a joke, worse than his sister's three years in Loen Kingdom.
The whole space fell silent.
"Come! Let us reacquaint ourselves with the distinguished Miss Audrey Hall-Backlund's most dazzling, hardest diamond, the one that leaves a mark on iron and a dent on the ground!!! "
The black screen lit up again, showing the scene in Audrey's study:
"Alfred, what do you want to talk to me about?" Audrey, who had changed into her home clothes, led Susie and opened the door for her brother. She had been waiting for her brother here for several minutes.
"I need to remind you of something." Alfred walked into the study. pulled up a chair, and sat down. Audrey smiled faintly, pointed at the golden retriever, and said, "Do we need to ask Susie to leave?"
Looking at the big golden retriever squatting obediently beside him with a look of humanity in its eyes. Alfred couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's not necessary. I don't think it would eavesdrop on our conversation." "Her." Audrey corrected casually.
The space reveals Audrey's psychological activities:
"Brother, you've offended her." Susie is a remarkable, extraordinary creature who speaks pure Loenese. Audrey, brother, didn't mean it. No one else would know how powerful Susie is!" Audrey felt a little proud in her heart.
"Can you provide psychological treatment nAudrey, if you really like him, it's not impossible, but you have to get approval from your parents. This is a major event in your life!" The Countess said patiently.
"Sequence 3 and Sequence 4 can be considered a perfect match," Alfred added, "but his condition and mental state are not very good."
They seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened and kept analyzing her emotional problems.
Audrey was completely lost for words. For the first time, she felt exhausted. "Can't you just focus on the God-Forsaken Land and the Giant King's Court?" Such a hidden history, such a shocking secret! She cried out in despair: "Why is this dimension always targeting me?! Have I offended you in any way? Just give me a hint!" Audrey lost the desire to explain.
"Haha, it collapsed, there's no way out, haha." Klein laughed so hard that his back bent, and his laughter made the three saints. Colin, Derrick, and Lovia, tense up.
"Why are you taking these two toys so seriously?"
"If they were still alive, thinking, and the real 'Silver Knight, I would definitely be as cautious as you, but now, haha, just wait and see."
"What should I call you now? A little En? A little U? A little Ni?"
The Enuni main body, its face still shrouded in shadow, took a slow breath and said, "If you choose the 'Hunter' path, you will definitely be more powerful than you are now."
Klein looked at the slightly confused "shadow." The several "spiritual worms" on his left cheek curved and extended, imitating the upturned corners of his mouth. "You don't seem to have noticed that there is something I have that you don't."
As he spoke, Klein raised his right hand. A mass of dark, filthy flesh and blood suddenly appeared in the center of his palm, wrapped in an indescribable madness.
"The answer is the erosion of the Hanged Man." Klein said to the Shadow with a smile.
Hurry up, the Dark Angel is waiting for us inside.
Klein pointed there with the Star Staff in his hand and said with a clear smile, "This will be a dangerous journey. Everyone could die. This applies to you and me.
Sitting on the throne was a man with shoulder-length black hair that was slightly curly. His eyes were covered with shadows, and his specific features were extremely blurry and difficult to see clearly.
Layers of phantom black wings hung down from his back, covering most of his body. His robe was dark black, wrapped with silver silk threads. engraved with complex patterns, and hung with gorgeous accessories.
At this time, the man rested his left elbow on the armrest, with his palm supporting the side of his face, and seemed to be sleeping.
Klein bent his back slightly and laughed heartily. "He's still asleep. Should we wake him up directly, or wait for him to wake up on his own?" "If we choose to wake him up, how should we greet him? Hi, His Highness the Dark Angel? Leader of the Redemption Rose?"
[Hi, Xiaosa!]
"Medici didn't even call him that in Redemption of the Rose..." the goddess thought silently.
"Tsk!" Klein sighed, glancing at the Star Staff in his right hand to confirm that this Level 0 Sealed Object, which lacked any inherent life properties, had not undergone any changes.
He then raised his right hand and shoved the other end of the Star Staff into the mouth of Creeping Hunger. Creeping Hunger bit a few times, then, suppressed by its status, finally regained its composure.
Many people's facial muscles twitched.
A figure emerged before Klein, who was being watched by countless eyes. He first appeared as the stern-faced Gehrman Sparrow with black hair and brown eyes. Then, segment by segment, he twisted into the black-haired, brown-eyed, ordinary-looking Klein Moretti with a scholarly air. He then faded into a blurry shadow, a grayish-white mist emanating from his body.
*Klein!" Melissa exclaimed, having discovered the truth herself. Benson was also extremely excited; he also roughly understood the meaning of this scene.
Compared to Moretti and others, others focused their attention on the gray fog.
The Tarot Club members immediately realized the gray fog originated from the Fool's Kingdom. As for why it emerged from Mr. World's body, they had no other explanation.
However, they all sensed something was amiss, and they could only attribute it to Mr. World being Mr. Fool's favored disciple. They were filled with doubts, but they could only hold them back.
The fact that Merlin was the Fool was no secret to most of the high-ranking beings present, and they all turned their gazes to Merlin.
Merlin was horrified. He had already prepared himself mentally for the Fool's Vest to fall off. Was this the price for offending space?
"The aura of Sefirah Castle..."
"Your fate intersects with Amanesis, Leodoros, Adam, Amon, Herabogen, Aucuses , Medici, Ouroboros, and Him..."
The Dark Angel's words sent shockwaves through everyone present. Who was Gehrman Sparrow? He hadn't even become an angel yet, yet he already had connections with so many high-ranking beings! Gehrman was truly capable…
"What kind of person can deal with such an existence? Considering the gray fog just now, could it be, could it be that.... Pales didn't dare to think further.
"Old man, old man! What could it be?" Leonard asked curiously.
"I have a guess, but I don't have enough evidence to tell you yet."
Pales didn't pursue Leonard's disrespect, and his tone was rarely serious.
* The Sun God is only my original name. You should now call me the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and almighty God, or you should honor me as 'God Almighty'."
I can see you've been leaning in that direction." Klein finally laughed.
"The Origin has awakened within me..."
"Because you mastered the 'Chaos Sea', the 'Origin' awakened within you?"
[What will happen to me in the future now that I have gained a preliminary grasp of Sefirah Castle?]
"Fuck! Why did you reveal this part of your inner thoughts? Pallez must have known something... Although Merlin mourned for himself in his heart, he showed nothing on the surface. He even showed a hint of shock and curiosity.
"The Fool's vest is basically gone... It's so hard for me..." He thought bitterly.
The angels and Amanesis, knowing the truth, were curious about Mr. Fool's reaction. Even the ascetic Arianna expressed undisguised curiosity. This was truly a once-in-a-millennium spectacle!
The space stopped playing, and a rhythmic voice solemnly introduced: "Pallez has something to say!"
Then, Pales's previous thoughts were released:
"I knew Gehrman wasn't that simple! He's the master of Sefirah Castle, he's the Fool, and you've all been fooled by him! Klein is both the Fool and the Fool's follower, so Dawn, Gehrman, Sherlock, and Klein are all the same person!
He's smart, lucky, experienced in combat, has had many adventures, and even owns Sefirah Castle! Furthermore, he knows many high-level Beyonders, giving us the illusion that the Fool is mysterious!
Even so, Klein still seems terrifying, "Little guy, learn a little. I wish you were half as smart as him..."
Silence.....
"No!!" Pales's terrified and miserable voice echoed in the silent space, almost breaking. He hadn't expected this space to have such a function, and he released the voice in his heart.
No one paid any attention to Pales, as the situation was beyond redemption.
"Hahahahaha, Mr.Fool, your vest has fallen off!". Amon laughed so hard that she collapsed back and forth, her whole body trembling, even though he was silenced.
"So my student is that amazing..." Azik was quite surprised. "I feel like Klein's ability to impersonate another person is even better than mine.
After all, I lost my memory while he only changed his appearance."
"What? The Fool is just a Sequence 2 Angel! Not long ago, he wasn't even a High-Sequence Angel." Bernadette began to doubt her own knowledge..
"Then how did he understand my father's diary? Could it be that my father has a deeper connection with The Fool? And how can he control the Seven Lights?" Bernadette, who had no idea what was going on, felt that life was full of shocks.
Renette's eight red eyes stared at Merlin's face, trying to find the slightest expression on his face, but she only found the most appropriate expressions for everyone in the current situation.
She looked away in disappointment.
Amon's classic pointed hat seemed to stand straighter, and it seemed that the owner was in a very good mood, even though he was silenced.
Will climbed onto the table so he could see better. "Oh, that's too bad! Will exclaimed in a baby voice, as only a toddler can, and then he lay back down in his stroller.
Arianna felt that things were not that simple. Since the Fool's vest had been stripped off, there was no reason why Merlin's vest should not be stripped off. Thinking of the foreseeable embarrassing scene, she sighed silently.
The members of the Tarot Club were confused.
A huge amount of information flooded in at them, and their brains froze.
The first to react was Cattleya, the knowledgeable Admiral of the Star. Her eyes quickly regained their composure, and she carefully analyzed the possibility of this matter.
Based on the Amon reaction and the images she had seen in the God-Forsaken Land, Cattleya confirmed this fact. She had to admit that Gehrman's disguise was truly excellent. She still felt resentful about Mr. Fool's punishment.
"How is this possible! Even novels wouldn't write like this..." Fors was lost in confusion.
"Mr. Fool drags me up to the gray fog during full and blood moons to listen to my nagging... If that's the case, then I'd have to wake up Gehrman every time... I understand. This is why Gehrman is so mean to me! Is this also why he's pushing me to ascend to demigodhood?
Fors's thoughts were extremely distracted until Xio pushed her awake.
Xio straightened her colonel's uniform and said in a tone of disapproval, "You're not setting your sights on Gehrman, are you? Even if you knew he was The Fool, you wouldn't be able to defeat him!"
Alger recovered from his shock and quickly adjusted his mindset. "Even if the Fool is the world, it's still terrifying. His advancement is too fast. The last Tarot Club mentioned that Utopia is a ritual. Mr. Fool is still someone we need to look up to!" he sighed.
Derrick looked at Alger for help. Facing Derrick's melancholy gaze, he said calmly, "Even The Fool is The World, and we should fear him even more."
Derrick seemed to understand, but that didn't stop him from thinking about more: purifying the Time Worm, the handy giant axe, breaking the time loop... leading the people of Silver City and Moon City out of the harsh environment of the God-forsaken Land. He was deeply grateful to Mr. Fool, even though he was Mr. World.
His eyes were no longer confused but filled with joy again, which meant that he had fought side by side with Mr. Fool.
Audrey knew Klein had multiple identities before the Fool's identity was revealed, but she was still greatly surprised after the revelation. She avoided the inquiring gazes of her family and rolled her emerald eyes.
"Well, Mr. World really surprises me. He pretends so well in front of an Spectator, without any flaws. And Mr. World is also The Fool, that's too..."
Audrey racked her brains but couldn't think of the adjective, so she had no choice but to give up.
Emlyn expressed his deepest hurt. Not only Sherlock was Gehrman, but he was also the Fool, and he was also Klein…
"Can you imagine what it's like to have all your friends be the same person, have your boss be the same person, and that person never uses his or her real name?"
"He also acted pretentiously, pretending to be very familiar with the First Ancestor and even calling him by his name, tricking me into joining the sect."
Thinking of this, the proud vampire became very angry and felt that his intelligence had been insulted.
Leonard sat in his seat in a daze. After a long moment, he said sullenly, "Old man, is this your guess?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect to be released either." Pales was equally depressed.
"Klein, what secrets are you hiding from me..." Leonard's voice gradually faded, until it was almost silent.
After learning for sure that Klein was still alive, the Moretti siblings hugged each other and cried. They didn't care whether Klein was The Fool or someone else; they felt they were already satisfied.
"Teacher, have you always known that Sherlock is The fool?" Sharon asked hesitantly.
"He...has...the...aura... of Sefirah Castle... Renette's four heads spoke one after another.
Sharon and Maric looked at each other, feeling mixed emotions.
Danitz was getting annoyed to death because Anderson kept teasing him about this matter.
"Shit! Will you shut up!"
"Are you suffering from Stockholm syndrome? Gehrman abused you, threatened you, and in the end you became his follower and even worked for him... Tell me! Are you in love with him?" said the foul-mouthed hunter.
The two men wrestled with each other.