As the world concluded the final discovery of Cattleya's adventure, and after "blinding" the Hanged Man's eyes that were blinded by profit, everyone in the Tarot Society began to teach Little Sun the ancient Hermetic language and learn from each other.
Some knowledge of mysterious fields.
This friendly atmosphere lasted for quite some time. It seemed that Mr. Fool was about to end the meeting, and Snow suddenly said:
"Due to the danger I encountered in the Ghost Empire last time, I considered that you may also encounter situations where you are unable to pray to Mr. Fool, so I made a gold coin for each of you. This gold coin can help you to a certain extent.
Instead of the secret contract ceremony, without chanting the honorable name of Mr. Fool, get the help of Mr. Fool. Of course, this requires you to be able to wait until the next Tarot meeting. In addition, I have already aged the gold coins. If anyone
If asked, you can use antiques or lucky gold coins as excuses."
"What do I have to pay for this?" Mr. Hanged Man, who had already suffered a big blow in this tarot session, asked, but Snow shook his head slightly:
"The gold coin itself has no extraordinary power. What's important is Mr. Fool's favor. If you don't want to take it in vain, just give me five pounds for the material fee."
After saying that, Snow turned to look at Audrey and said:
"Miss Justice, are you free recently? I need to remove the previous psychological intervention."
"Oh, okay!" Audrey nodded obediently after hearing this, and then said: "I accepted a task from the Psychological Alchemy Society, and I will be able to get out of it in about two days."
After the deal between the devil and justice ended, the Tarot Society once again entered a stage where no one spoke. Mr. Fool cursed Mr. Hanged Man for causing him to lose a huge sum of five gold pounds, while looking around and saying:
"That's it."
"Follow your will (get out of class is over, stand up)." Miss Justice, the class representative, immediately stood up and raised her skirt to salute. The other members stood up and saluted almost in no particular order with her (goodbye, teacher).
Watching the blurry figures disappear before his eyes, Klein did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he materialized parchment and Yuanfu pen and wrote a divination sentence:
"My hope of being promoted to Sequence Four."
After putting down the pen, Klein took the parchment, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, entered the influence state, and silently recited the divination sentence.
After getting up, he quickly fell asleep and came to the dream world.
The gray fields split open, and he saw a towering mountain peak reaching into the clouds.
At the top of the mountain, there is a palace in ruins. The walls are covered with weeds and moss, and there are obvious holes.
In the powered hall, there is a huge seat carved from stone at the top. It is inlaid with dull gold and gems, and is often mottled and damaged.
On this chair that does not look like it is prepared for humans, countless transparent maggots are huddled together. They are densely intertwined, slowly squirming, and continue to grow.
The murmur of "Honakis... Fregra..." woke Klein from his dream divination, and his face wrinkled slightly:
"Really on the main peak of the Honakis Mountains? And it's clearer than before!"
He thought of Bernadette's prophetic answer and the plan pointed out by Mr. Devil, and couldn't help but feel deeply helpless about his fate.
Shaking his head slightly, he did not think about these things for the time being, but divined the whereabouts of the original moon believers that Yue Yue needed, and then returned to reality.
And on the other side...
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In a valley in the York Mountains in East Chester County, Snow, who had just returned to reality, sacrificed gold coins to Mr. Fool, and then began to add some details to the "treasure that can only be unlocked through the path of a diviner."
Although what should be put inside has been decided long ago, in order to deal with Mr. Ke's gray mist divination, some power that interferes with the divination must be added regularly.
Fortunately, Paradox Path is very good at interfering with divination.
After adding some mobs in the trial cave that could kill Ke Zongshe, Snow returned to the observation deck, enjoying the not-so-blazing spring sunshine while drinking tea brought by the red maid Elaine. .
Just when he was thinking about taking a luxurious and decadent afternoon nap, layers of whispers surfaced in his ears——
"Travelers from distant time and space, the contradictory spiral of logic and wisdom, the reflection of knowledge, the backside of truth..."
"Beyond the auto-answered prayer?"
Snow jumped up from his seat almost instantly. Although the automatic response was set for White Horse and Feima, it was only for the gift of spells from the conferment system, as well as some small things such as messaging and ritual support, but even so , there are only nine people who can pray through the white horse or non-horse and send messages directly to him.
"Is there something wrong with the workers' movement in Fusac? Or is Caspars, who is leading the pirates at sea, in trouble? It can't be Backlund... Well, wait a minute, Mr. Maybe he’s just messing around?”
Several possibilities flashed through Snow's mind in an instant, and his consciousness passed through the white horse and the horse, slowly rose up, and then looked down at the praying person in a condescending state.
"Edwina? Well, that's right. It's time for her to enter Grossel's Travels. After all, it took time for the ship of licking dogs to discover that she was missing."
Snow thought this, but did not set off immediately, but took down Made in Heaven.
Made in Heaven made a few murmurs, but as it understood the destination, it no longer had any opinions.
After checking the items he carried again and confirming that there were no other things that might be contaminated by the Dragon of Imagination, Snow opened the door of sacrifice, took a step forward, and reappeared, but he was already in a world of ice and snow.
…
The moment Snow landed, at least three lines of sight focused on him. The next moment, flowing electric light and dangerous aura erupted at the same time.
At the same time, as the ground trembled slightly, a loud and honest voice suddenly remembered——
"Who are you? Why have you come to Grossel's camp?"
"I came here in response to the summons. Is Ms. Rachel here?" Snow put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly to the Cyclops in front of him, which was at least four meters tall. He expressed that he was not hostile and asked.
"There is no name Rachel here..."
"Grossell, Rachel is my code name." Just when the giant was about to deny it, a cold voice sounded. Edwina, who had a cold temperament and was wearing a complicated shirt and trousers, was so slow. The response of several beats was obviously because he had just recovered from the shock.
But before she could ask how Snow was teleported, the giant grinned and asked happily:
