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Chapter 13 The Tarot Club that finally arrived

"Huh, as far as the results are concerned, it's not bad." Snow walked out of the police station under Dunn's complicated eyes, with a faint smile on his face.

Although coming to the police station to have a showdown with Dunn may seem reckless, but a closer analysis will reveal that the risk is not as great as imagined.

First of all, Snow has experienced Dunn's dream temptation and did not show any problems. Secondly, he did not reveal any characteristics of an extraordinary person. In this case, he is just an ordinary person who occasionally heard information from some mysterious circles.

, the church actually doesn’t pay too much attention to such people.

In other words, if even such semi-informed people had to be imprisoned, there would be no place like the Dragon Bar.

Therefore, facing Snow, an "ordinary person", Dunn has only two choices -

First, recruit him to join the Nighthawks team, starting as a civilian.

Second, keep paying attention but don’t deal with it.

Joining the Nighthawks is a very good result for Snow, because it makes it easier for him to tear up Inz Zangwill's script, as long as he does not expose his mastery of acting skills, and use the "divineer"

I will be able to stay with the Tingen Nighthawks until the end of the world. If I work it out, I might be able to become the branch president of the Aurora Club in Tingen City, and sell the Aurora Club with the benefits of the Aurora Club. In the end, Mr. A will still have to follow him.

Say thank you.

It's just a pity that Dunn obviously has no such intention.

This may be because he is from Backlund, or it may be because he does not meet the recruitment standards for civilian personnel, but these are not important, because he has at least achieved the most basic goal——

After Dunn registered in person, Snow had already established a persona as an "ordinary person who has learned about the extraordinary world". From then on, whether he was in and out of the local circle of occult enthusiasts or "accidentally" appeared in the Dragon Bar

, will appear reasonable. Although Dunn may take him to educate him, at least he will have no problem traveling in the future.

Taking out his pocket watch and checking the time, Snow turned around and found a cheap restaurant to start eating. It wasn't until the sun became fierce that he returned to the hotel and waited for Mr. Fool's summons.



Above the gray mist, in the majestic palace, the ancient and mottled bronze long table is placed quietly as if it has never changed.

Snow appeared on the long table after a tidal wave of light dissipated. Next to him was a male figure whose face could not be seen clearly, and he could only vaguely make out the blue seaweed head.

On the opposite side, a blond girl's face was also blurred. Just when Snow couldn't wait to hear Miss Justice greeting her with her sweet and innocent voice, Miss Justice was obviously not in the mood. Instead, Mr. Fool tapped the bronze long

Table, said in a majestic and steady voice:

"This is the new member, named 'Devil'."

"This is Miss Justice, and this is Mr. Hanged Man."

If things were different as usual, Miss Justice would definitely observe this new member with joy, and then try to figure out why this gentleman chose the code name of Devil and what kind of legendary past he had.

But at this moment, her heart was focused on her big dog who suddenly spoke. On the contrary, Mr. Hanged Man was a little dissatisfied. Well, please cherish Mr. Hanged Man who is still a qualified angry person.

At this time, Miss Justice finally organized her words:

"Dear Mr. Fool, Mr. Hanged Man who always helps me, and Mr. Devil who is new to me, I have a question to ask——

What can a pet with extraordinary powers do to help its owner? Simply put, what can it do?"

The pleasant sounds echoed in the hall, and Miss Justice suddenly found that the atmosphere had become a bit silent. The strange silence and the looks from everyone made her want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

And just when the mist could barely hide the blush on her pretty face, Mr. Hanged Man finally started to introduce her.

Although Snow, as a "similar" person who has also raised extraordinary pets, can obviously be restrained in this regard, but being too eager to show off may arouse the resentment of Mr. Hanged Man, it is better to be cautious first.

Listening to Mr. Hanged Man's example of the "audience" approach, Miss Justice became obviously more embarrassed. She straightened her waist to make herself appear more confident, and then forcibly changed the topic:

"Mr. Fool, I found another page of Emperor Russell's diary. But I'm sorry, the content of this page is not too much."

"It doesn't matter, all the debts you owed have been paid off." With Mr. Fool's status, he obviously can't care too much about the length of the diary, and just when Miss Justice began to record what she remembered on the parchment

, Snow finally spoke:

"Dear Mr. Fool, do you need Emperor Russell's diary?"

"!"×3

As soon as the words came out, not only Mr. Hanged Man and Mr. Fool, but also Audrey, who was writing, paused slightly, because when Mr. Demon said the word "diary", it was so natural.

It’s like I already knew it was a diary!

"That's right, you can provide me with Russell's diary in exchange for corresponding rewards." Mr. Fool nodded gently, but he felt a little nervous. Now his secretive existence relies entirely on Emperor Russell's diary.

The knowledge in the scene supports the scene. If someone who can interpret the diary appears, he should be careful when he pretends to be [beep——].

But it is not difficult to tell that it is a diary. After all, even Old Neil discovered the pattern of dates...

While Mr. Fool was comforting himself, Miss Justice, who had copied a page of Emperor Russell's diary, raised her head and asked curiously:

"Mr. Devil, do you know that Emperor Russell's notes are diaries?"

"Good question!" Mr. Fool silently applauded Miss Justice's question in his heart, but he didn't know that Mr. Devil was also applauding in his heart -

"Well, yes, Pan...well, this was mentioned in the notes left by an elder in my family, but the elder did not leave any corresponding interpretation method, so that's all I know.

That’s all.”

Snow quietly added a bit of presence to his so-called family, but stopped talking just right, letting the Hanged Man and Miss Justice figure it out on their own, and then left time for Mr. Fool.

At the Tarot Club, Mr. Fool's reading time is sacrosanct, and Snow will naturally not violate the rules. He silently repeats the planned process in his mind, waiting for Mr. Fool to spit out the line he has been waiting for for a long time.

——

"You can communicate now."

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