Indescribable tarot cards

Let's push back the time a little and let our sight go to the Tower of Stars.

Sartre walked into Julian's room with three bags of psychic powder, "Teacher, I'm here."

After a night of thinking and tossing and turning, he finally plucked up the courage to come to the teacher.

Because he hadn't slept all night, he had two obvious dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were still covered with dense bloodshot eyes.

Maybe Siosan was right and he shouldn't live up to his teacher's expectations.

Now that the teacher has paid the price for him, he can only bite the bullet and continue on according to his own will.

At this time, Julian put on a gray robe of unknown material and held a crystal ball about the size of a human head in his hand.

He was not surprised by Sartre's arrival, but simply said: "Wait a moment, the ceremony will begin soon."

"Teacher, did you already know that I will come today?"

"I am a prophet, Sartre," Julian smiled gently, walked directly to the wooden table aside, and began to sort out the required spices.

Sartre watched the teacher's movements and couldn't help but sniff.

Wraith powder, fragments of soul crystals, sky star salt, blades and roots of dead soul grass, and...

His eyes suddenly froze, and he watched the teacher pull out a silver-white card from the drawer of the wooden table. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Judging from the aura emanating from the card, it is clearly a silver-level card. Judging from the patterns depicted on it, the original owner has successfully condensed two or three talisman inscriptions...

"Teacher, this card is..."

"The main material of the ritual." Julian glanced at the card in his hand and flicked it. The soft star power carried the card and flew into Sartre's hand. "After all, you are the one who wants to perform the advanced ritual. I'm afraid Psychic powder alone is not enough.”

In the extraordinary world, or in the eyes of extraordinary people of the Gold Coin and Holy Grail systems, extraordinary cards are also a kind of material or spice.

Because in essence, extraordinary cards are condensed from the broken spirituality of all things, but the spices contain less, while the extraordinary cards contain more.

For example, a pharmacist of the Holy Grail system can refine extraordinary cards into corresponding potions, allowing the drinker to temporarily possess some of the characteristics of the cards he uses.

For gold coin-based extraordinary people, extraordinary cards can not only be used as an outstanding spice, but can also be regarded as a means of protection.

Even if they encounter unspeakable dangers or events during the prophecy process, the prophet or seer can gain a glimmer of hope by consuming extraordinary cards.

After all, extraordinary cards, as a kind of spiritual material, can also be carried by the soul body.

Sartre subconsciously took the card that came flying, looked at the complicated lines on it, and felt the vaguely extraordinary atmosphere revealed in it, and couldn't help but swallow.

This is a card of a gold coin type transcendent.

Even if he has an identity similar to the master of the Star Tower, he cannot get any extraordinary cards from the spice library, let alone extraordinary cards of the gold coin system.

As a holy place for gold-coin-type extraordinary beings, the Tower of Stars receives a large number of gold-coin-type extraordinary beings every year, and many gold-coin-type extraordinary beings die here.

Many of them will voluntarily dedicate the extraordinary cards condensed after death to the Star Tower as a final gift to the Star Tower. I think this is also the case with this extraordinary card.

But, is it worth it?

Even if Julian is the tower owner of the Tower of Stars, his authority is enough to call extraordinary cards of Silver level, but the question is, will this card be consumed in an advancement ceremony like this?

Even though Julian had refreshed Sartre's knowledge again and again, at this moment, Sartre still took a breath of cold air, which was a little hard to accept.

Not only for the teacher, but also for this gold coin type extraordinary person whom I have never met before.

He would probably never have thought that the extraordinary card after his death would be used on a fool who had been stuck in the Bronze level and advanced to the Silver level for many years, right?

Comparing his feelings, Sartre felt indescribably weird and bitter when he thought that his extraordinary cards would be used on people like him in the future.

Or maybe, even after he dies, no one may be willing to use his extraordinary cards, right?

"Teacher, this is not worth it..."

Sartre subconsciously wanted to hand the card back to Julian, but was stopped by Julian.

He still took the trouble to emphasize again, "Sart, you have to be clear, whether you admit it or not, you are my apprentice. Even if you don't believe in yourself, please believe in your teacher's vision and the best in the continent." A prophet’s eye.”

"But teacher, what's the point of this? This is just an advancement ceremony. There is no need to consume this extraordinary card... I have already felt the breath of destiny, and I am also proficient in rituals and spice matching. Plus you have I applied for help from the Tower of Stars, I..."

At the end of his speech, Sartre's tone weakened, and he seemed to lack confidence.

"Sart, you don't have to hide it from me anymore," Julian said slowly, "Even Siosande can see that something is wrong with you, can't I? After all, I am your teacher. ."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, and the huge crystal ball was still spinning, with the runes on it appearing and disappearing, reflecting the changing expressions of the two people.

"Do you remember what the first lesson I taught you was about?"

"You explained to me a point of view. Extraordinary power comes from our understanding. It cannot be seen, smelled, tasted, heard, or touched. It is only a product of our feelings. .”

"What are the requirements for advancing from Bronze level to Silver level? I am referring to the gold coin type extraordinary person."

"A successful application corresponds to the accumulation of extraordinary aura, relatively skilled ritual techniques and spice ratios, and a soul that can carry further strengthening."

These are the most basic common sense. For Sartre, the question writer of Tower of Stars, it is a piece of cake. He can even blurt it out without thinking.

However, there was no joy on his face and he became silent.

"Then what are you lacking now, do you know?"

"Teacher, I... know." Sartre's difficult words echoed in the quiet room, "It's my talent..."

call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Sartre watched Julian throw the crystal ball the size of a human head in his hand.

As a transcendent person above platinum, even if Julian did not deliberately exercise his body, his physical strength was far higher than that of ordinary people.

This crystal ball is coming with great force and momentum.

Sartre had no idea that his mentor would do this, so he could only get out of the way.

Snapped!

Without looking back, he knew that it was the crisp sound of the crystal ball hitting the solid ground.

"If you really think so, Sartre, then this card is to make up for your shortcomings in this area."

Julian said expressionlessly, "But you have to understand, this is not a talent at all!"