Chapter 198: Today's Ah Piao is still making up his mind
Lin Ruo naturally didn't hear the roar from the emperor in the mausoleum where he didn't know where. At this moment, he had left the phantom of history. After closing and opening his eyes, he returned to his bedroom again.
"Huh..." Lin Ruo breathed out, moved his body, and took another look at the only thing he brought out - the quill carrying Russell's traces. He raised his eyebrows slightly at random and looked in a certain direction.
Thoughtfully:
"In which direction is Russell? Well, although the connection is very weak, this is just the first object that bears traces. According to this rhythm, after collecting all the objects that bear traces, I should be able to locate Russell
place...or pull him out from somewhere?"
Lin Ruo held his chin and thought. Since he had experienced an exploration of historical phantoms, he would naturally no longer take it for granted that Russell must be somewhere in the real world.
Maybe he placed this guy in a special space similar to a historical phantom.
Anyway, Lin Ruo is now relieved about Russell's safety. "He" has tossed things like historical phantoms to make him fish for people, regardless of whether this historical phantom has other special uses, such as allowing him to digest magic potions.
, arranging the ceremony and so on, they all said that Russell was absolutely fine. Even if he was really dead, he was not completely dead. He could be revived by gathering the "Dragon Balls". Lin Ruo was still worried.
I just don’t know if Russell has written any manuscripts in these years...
"Forget it, why are you thinking about this? Even if Russell is not dead, he is probably crazy. Even if he is not crazy, it would be too much to expect him to take the initiative to write the manuscript... It's just a pity." Lin Ruo muttered, and glanced at the people approaching.
The clock turned three o'clock. Knowing that he had been in the phantom of history for a few days, he realized something else when he left - it would be a new week of Tarot sessions!
"A fool who does not belong to this era..." Lin Ruo did not delay, changed into a comfortable position, and began to pray seriously.
Almost the next moment after he finished praying, Lin Ruo appeared above the gray mist again with a familiar trance.
Looking at the familiar giant palace and long bronze table in front of him, Lin Ruo felt a little nostalgic for a moment.
After all, even if only a few days have passed in the real world, he has been in the historical phantom for a month. There is no Tarot for him in the historical phantom. This makes him accustomed to seeing the gray mist once a week, and then giving it to Mr. Fool.
Lin Ruo is really not used to writing short essays.
However, the persecution of Russell during this period still greatly satisfied Lin Ruo's bad taste.
Well, after I finish drawing the CG, I’ll give it to Klein as well. It’s really more fun to share this kind of happy thing with others... Lin Ruo thought like this and made a decision happily.
Klein the Fool at the top of the long bronze table said at this time: "It seems that your trip went smoothly."
Because Lin Ruo's cheerful aura was not concealed at all, Klein, who was familiar with Lin Ruo, could guess that the other party must have encountered something that made him happy, even through the gray mist.
"It went really well... In fact, I even brought you a gift. I'll give it to you after the tarot session is over." Lin Ruo said with a smile. Because there was no one else above the gray fog at the moment, he spoke.
Naturally and very casual.
"Gift?" Klein glanced at Lin Ruo. He felt that it was not his illusion. Lin Ruo's tone was particularly pleasant when she said the word gift, which made Klein's expression suddenly a little subtle.
I always feel like it’s not a serious gift.
"Well, some interesting souvenirs, not valuable, but very memorable." Lin Ruo nodded, still feeling very happy thinking of the last scene in the historical phantom just now.
He thought of something else and asked: "Benson and Melissa should have arrived in Backlund during this time. What route did they choose?"
"Melissa chose a generalist, Benson chose a lawyer... I don't have a lawyer's potion formula, so I have to ask you." Klein did not hide anything, and added: "In addition, Sharon and Maric have something to think about.
I want to ask you for help. I will tell you the specific situation after the Tarot session is over."
"Lawyer..." Lin Ruo pinched his chin and smiled even brighter when he thought of the Russell Memorial Exhibition not far away. He did not ignore what Klein said next, nodded and said: "Okay, let's wait.
Let’s talk about it later.”
It became quiet above the gray fog. After a while, as three o'clock arrived on time, the figures of Zhengyi and others appeared above the gray fog again.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"
In the lively greetings of Justice Audrey, the gray fog was once again filled with a happy atmosphere.
After Justice Audrey greeted the Tarot Club members one by one, she took the initiative to raise her hand and said:
"Mr. Fool, I have collected two pages of Emperor Russell's diary."
"I also collected a page from Emperor Russell's diary." Magician Forsi spoke immediately, but it could be seen that compared to his proficiency in justice, Magician Forsi was slightly nervous.
Alger, the Hanged Man, chose to remain silent. He was still drifting at sea, so naturally he did not collect any new diaries.
But then there will be a grand party among the pirates, and I might be able to find a new diary at the party... Alger the Hanged Man thought silently, and looked at Lin Ruo thoughtfully.
Chariot seems to have not collected the diary of Emperor Russell for a long time...
If other people behaved like this, Alger the Hanged Man might think that the other party's channels were not working, but when the matter fell to Chariot, Alger the Hanged Man would have another guess:
Perhaps it’s not that Chariot didn’t collect Emperor Russell’s diary, but as a believer, every time he collected the diary, he directly sacrificed it to Mr. Fool instead of exchanging things at the Tarot Club like they did.
This means that perhaps somewhere he can't see, the relationship between Chariot and Mr. Fool has become much closer.
Alger, the Hanged Man, thought like this, and glanced at Chariot, who seemed to be in a good mood. He felt a little more crisis in his heart, but he had no intention of formally converting to Mr. Fool like Chariot.
After all, as a member of the Punishers, the Hanged Man is actually worried that if he really converts to the Fool, something bad will happen to him.
So I can only show my value in other fields. Fortunately, the chariot is not at sea... Alger, the Hanged Man, thought with great excitement. He glanced at Lin Ruo again, his desire for power burning.
Lin Ruo, who was looked at several times:?
What's wrong with The Hanged Man?
Of course, Klein the Fool didn't know what was going on among the members of the Tarot Club below. He looked at Justice Audrey and Magician Forsi and asked, "What do you hope to exchange for your diary?"