"You can invest. If you're in Backlund, you can buy stocks and securities, which can yield double the returns in a short time."
Lex said with considerable experience, "Of course, you need to have a certain investment vision. If you don't have one yourself, you should at least find a qualified investment manager."
Unfortunately, I'm worried about revealing my identity, otherwise I could introduce 'Lyn' to you.
Fors was quite tempted and couldn't help but ask, "If I'm doing investments, how much start-up capital is needed?"
"That depends on how much profit you want to make. For me, two months ago, I invested 8,000 pounds and almost doubled my returns."
After Lex answered the question, he found that everyone had fallen silent.
Only Miss 'Justice' seemed relatively lively.
8,000 pounds. If I had that much money, would I still be worrying about the formula for 'Sun Priest'?
Mr. 'The Chariot', you boast even more than Mr. 'Hanged Man'. Fors suddenly realized that not only was she weak, but she was also very 'poor'.
Behind the gray fog, Klein restrained the urge to rub his face. He calculated that he currently only had 589 pounds left. Even if he sold one of the newly acquired Werewolf characteristics or the bottle of biological toxin, it would be far from the astronomical figure of 8,000 pounds.
I wish I could be as rich as 'The Chariot' someday.
Fors let out a strained laugh and said, "My funds are probably not that abundant. Besides this, Mr. 'The Chariot', do you have any other suggestions?"
Lex said without hesitation, "Pirates!"
"Hunting pirates and earning bounties is also a way to make money."
He cleared his throat. "I have a friend who has been active on the Sea recently. In about two months, he has already earned several thousand pounds. Even I'm a bit envious."
Fors covered her face, thinking, *I'm not even Sequence 8. What would I use to hunt pirates?*
Sure enough, this problem isn't that easy to solve.
"Oh, by the way, I have some beyonder characteristics here. I wonder if any of you need them?"
Since they were talking about making money, Lex decided to demonstrate to Fors in practice.
"I have the beyonder characteristics of 'Clown', 'Corrupted Baron', 'Instigator', 'Spirit Medium', and 'Serial Killer'. If you, or your friends, need them, you can contact me."
Speaking of which, he bowed with his hand on his chest towards the head of the long table: "Of course, it must be through Mr. Fool."
The palace once again fell into silent silence.
'Justice' Audrey's lovely little mouth slightly widened. Hearing that Lex possessed so many beyonder characteristics, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.
Besides 'Clown' and 'Instigator', all the others are Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 beyonder characteristics. Were these left behind by the Beyonder hunted by Mr. The Chariot?
The world Mr. The Chariot lives in is darker than I imagined.
At this moment, Miss 'Magician' raised her hand and said, "Mr. The Chariot, may I ask what beyonder characteristics are?"
Lex smiled and said, "You want to know? What will you use to pay for the reward?"
Fors ran her hand through her slightly curly long hair, thinking, *pounds are definitely out of the question. I still need to save up to buy materials. If possible, I'll make a small investment, but I don't have confidence in my own judgment.*
*Hmm, this should involve some mysticism knowledge, so I'll trade with 'knowledge' as well.*
"I am willing to exchange one chapter from 'spiritual world anecdotes'. The content of this book, as its name suggests, describes information related to the Spirit Realm."
"Based on my several experiences entering and exiting the Spirit Realm, I can guarantee that many of its descriptions are true."
Spirit Realm?
That's interesting. I don't have knowledge in that area yet.
Lex nodded, then asked for permission from the figure at the head of the long table: "Mr. Fool, may I answer this question?"
He knew the answer would be affirmative.
Klein wouldn't miss such an opportunity to collect mysticism knowledge. Indeed, the figure in the gray fog said in an indifferent tone, "This is your transaction, you don't need my permission."
Lex then looked at Miss 'Magician' and said, "In the Beyonder world, there is such a law."
"Within similar pathways, the total amount of beyonder characteristics is conserved; it does not decrease, nor does it increase. It only transfers from one thing to another, and only transforms from one form to another."
"Therefore, after a Beyonder dies, his characteristics will precipitate, and beyonder characteristics are equivalent to all the main materials of a potion."
"In other words, as long as the corresponding auxiliary materials are known, it can be used to concoct the potion of that Sequence."
"But be aware that beyonder characteristics left by those who lost control have too many hidden dangers and cannot be used, otherwise drinking them would likely lead to immediate loss of control."
"Therefore, the beyonder characteristics of those who lost control can only be made into artifacts."
After listening, Fors couldn't help but clench her fists.
Only then did she understand why Lex would sell beyonder characteristics, and what the beyonder characteristics being sold actually represented.
That represented two main materials of a certain Sequence, representing human lives. It turned out that in the eyes of their peers, Beyonder were just walking materials!
This was truly too dark, too insane.
"So that's how it is, the conservation and indestructibility of beyonder characteristics. Thank you, Mr. The Chariot, you have broadened my understanding of the Beyonder world." Fors said sincerely, also feeling how fortunate she was to have joined the Tarot Club.
If she hadn't joined such a high-level organization, she wouldn't know when she would have realized that in the eyes of others, she was just a walking Beyonder Material.
Perhaps she would never know.
Lex smiled in response: "Actually, you should thank Mr. Fool. These knowledge points were shared with us by Mr. Fool."
Although I already know some of them.
"Magician" Fors immediately stood up and bowed to the mysterious existence overlooking everything: "Thank you for your sharing, Mr. Fool."
Klein, from behind the gray fog, responded with a soft chuckle.
After Fors sat down, she said to Lex, "I will transcribe a chapter from 'spiritual world anecdotes' as soon as possible and ask Mr. Fool to help deliver it to you."
"I am very much looking forward to it."
Lex nodded gently.
Next, he once again asked if anyone needed the beyonder characteristics he had just mentioned, but it seemed no one did, so Lex had to give up.
After a brief exchange, this Tarot Club meeting ended with Fool's declaration.
Opening his eyes in his room at the Violet Hotel, Lex stretched his limbs, stood up, and looked out at the noisy street, saying in a voice only he could hear: "Amon… the Blasphemer Family, with the ability to steal the power of deities. Such beings actually exist in this world."
"Hmm, next time I summon the 'mystical book', I'll ask the Observers about this surname. I already know about Amon's existence, so the information left by the Observers shouldn't be blocked, right?"