Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The abode of God is filled with gray fog.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, "The Fool" touched the crimson stars with his consciousness, and let the light be dragged from them, turning into blurry figures on the high-backed chairs lined up on both sides of the long table.

However, the long table was extremely quiet today. After a few seconds, "Justice" stood up, raised his skirt, and saluted to the top: "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

Her voice is not as lively and cheerful as it used to be.

Klein knew that this woman was busy with the charity foundation recently, communicated frequently with those families, and even attended several mourning meetings open to the public, as well as masses specially prepared by the church for this purpose.

The Fool nodded slightly and responded to her greeting.

When the members were bowing and taking their seats, "Justice" had already adjusted his condition and habitually observed everyone's situation. At least half of the members showed obvious gloominess, hoping to live or stay in Backlund's house. That part is the main one.

Mr. "Devil" looked relaxed. He seemed to be under a lot of pressure in real life, but he was completely in a state of escape; "Magician" and "Judgement" were both worried. They both lived in Backlund. Being uneasy now is also a normal reaction; "Xingxing" seems a little tired, by the way, he is an extraordinary person who belongs to the Church of the Night, and I am afraid he has been busy during this time; "Moon" is also very uneasy, and he frequently glances at "stars" direction, as if hesitating to ask; Miss "Lover" her position is still empty...

Ms. "The Hermit" also showed obvious worries. This woman has always been calm, an experienced and knowledgeable extraordinary person, and occasionally seems a bit reckless. However, such a straightforward expression of worry is something that has never happened before. This inevitably made "Justice" curiously think about the reason.

"The Hermit" turned to the top of the long bronze table: "Great Mr. Fool, I have collected an entire Roselle diary this time."

Not only the members sitting at the table, but also Klein, who was hiding behind the gray mist, was a little surprised. It was no longer submitted by the number of pages, but a whole book...

Does Bernadette think there is some secret hidden in this diary? If it is not revealed once, it will not be clear enough?

Even "The Sun" was confused about this. He was in a place abandoned by the gods and could not provide any Roselle diaries. However, looking at the collection of other members, they only handed over a few pieces of paper each time and never said anything. Submit the entire diary at once.

The "Hermit" didn't pay attention to the various looks coming from the long table, but lowered his head and continued to say to the "Fool": "These diaries are not coherent, but they all originate from the later years of Emperor Russell."

"Very good." The Fool nodded slightly, and a stack of paper appeared in front of the Hermit.

After "The Hermit" materialized all the diaries, Klein just flipped through them and raised his head: "You can ask questions. Counting the times accumulated before, there are ten questions."

He didn't read it carefully now because there were too many diaries this time. If he read them all, there would be no need to hold today's Tarot meeting. Klein planned to wait until the party was over before reading through it slowly, and save today's meeting for now. to members.

"Dear Mr. Fool, can I ask in batches?"

"Can."

Seeing "The Fool" nodding with a smile, "The Hermit" also breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked two questions he had prepared in advance:

"This time there are two questions. One is why we need to 'be careful of the audience'?"

"The Fool" chuckled, and some kind of subtle intuition made the Tarot Club members at the long table tremble, including "Justice" who was the "audience" himself, especially because others were subconsciously looking at him. "Justice" couldn't help but look at itself.

Klein behind the gray fog spoke casually: "The 'audience' will always hide in the dark, controlling the direction and development of things, making it difficult for people to detect and unable to defend against it.

"What you need to be careful about here is the 'Angel of Utopia' Adam. His ceremony to become a god was to take the magic potion within the expected trend of the times."

"Justice" couldn't help but raise his hand and asked: "Are you trying to make the development of the times meet your expectations?"

Klein nodded: "Yes. For example, a war sweeping the world."

Behind the war, this trend of the times turned out to be a god-becoming ceremony prepared for high-ranking people!

The atmosphere in the room became more solemn, and everyone was digesting the news quietly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Devil" suddenly raised his hand. He had a little understanding of the secrets of the Third Age, so he always felt that this matter was going too smoothly: "Will the Church of the Seven Gods react further to this?"

"The Fool" was silent for two, and then sighed: "If they react, there will definitely be a battle between gods..."

Backlund is not a place to live! Banabei wailed in his heart. He wanted to leave, but now that he knew that the old monster might be nearby, he did not dare to leave at all, for fear that he would have turned into a marionette just after entering the steam train station.

Because it is at the center of this dispute, all intertwined forces cannot avoid the power center of the Loen Kingdom. Although the divine war will not take place on the ground, just imagining the power of the gods is enough to make everyone at the table feel perturbed.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, the "hermit" raised his hand again and asked another question:

"Second, the secret tomb of Emperor Russell that has not yet been discovered by the outside world. What threats might there be in it?"

This time, "The Fool" remained silent for a few more seconds before responding: "Maybe it's the abyss, or the starry sky."

However, when the members were at a loss, "The Fool" continued: "It's just a reminder, don't explore this matter. Whether exploring the stars or the underground, it may bring destruction, and even the true god may face pollution."

Why is the atmosphere of today's Tarot Club getting heavier and heavier... Klein also sighed in his heart.

The "Hermit" had many thoughts in her mind, and even worried about the "Mysterious Queen", which made her voice sound erratic when she thanked her: "Thank you for your answer... I have no other questions today."

"The Fool" looked around at the serious-looking members, nodded and said, "Let's get started."

When the "Magician" turned to the end of the table, he closed his eyes forcefully and then opened them again. His eyes looked straight through the people sitting at the end of the table, without any focus.

Her behavior when suppressing fear was like an ostrich that stuck its head in the sand and tried to avoid reality:

"Mr. World! I, I have something to think about..."

The moment "The World" looked over, "Magician" felt as if he had been punched by someone, and suddenly he forgot all the drafts he had thought of in his mind.

The hoarse and deep voice of "The World" came over: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, nothing! No, I want to ask you something." "Magician" tried to calm down his panic, "What you need to do is not much, just throw me to a strange place every once in a while, Just pick him up in a few days. If you are really busy, we can also make an appointment and you can show me a few more 'trips' for me to record..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to be thinking about something, the "magician" felt uneasy and couldn't help but explain further:

"I am now the 'Recorder' of 'Apprentice' Sequence Six. According to my teacher's teachings, if I want to digest the potion as quickly as possible, in addition to 'recording' various extraordinary abilities, I must also 'record' the customs and customs of different places. and B\u0026B Legends.

"I want to be promoted as soon as possible. When I reach the rank of Sequence Five 'Traveler', I can reach other places through the spirit world by myself. That way I can better avoid the dangers of war...

"Because I have only 'recorded' one 'trip' so far, and I can't come back if I go somewhere else, so I have to ask for your help. I wonder if you are willing? We can discuss the remuneration."

What Klein was thinking about was another thing. On the past full-moon night, the "Magician" at the low-sequence level once had the courage to chat with the approachable "Fool". At that time, she still had no idea about this hidden existence. I don’t have much knowledge, and I have mentioned many real-life situations.

Klein knew that the "Magician" was once a surgeon and now a best-selling novelist in reality, so he couldn't help but think that this was a good opportunity to play the "Magician".

This opportunity, of course, is not to intimidate this lady, but to use her stories to spread the strange stories about Backlund Hospital, in order to get more feedback on the digestion of the potion.

"The World" nodded: "The commission is simple, but I want a special reward."

He really agreed, and Mr. "World" didn't seem to be that hard to talk to! The "Magician" was happy and asked nervously: "What reward do you want?"

"Collect ghost legends that have recently happened in major hospitals in Backlund, write them into novels, or publish them in newspapers. The scarier and weirder the better, the best-selling ones."

The "Magician" was stunned. This was the first time she heard such a reward. She was actually asked to write a novel for the other party?

However, this matter does not seem to be such a harsh condition for Forse Wall. As long as she keeps her identity secret and writes this story under a pen name, she also has many acquaintances among local doctors. People, then you just need to convince the editor to agree.

The "Magician" simply weighed it and couldn't wait to agree: "Okay, I have no problem."

Wait, Gehrman Sparrow doesn’t press for manuscripts, does he? When the time comes, he will frequently take him through the spirit world and travel to various places. Then no matter where he goes, he will know that the two of them will meet frequently...

"Magician" is not afraid of editors, that's because her editor is not an extraordinary person, but Mr. "World" kills without blinking an eye -

"The World" chuckled twice, and then said: "If you finish well, I will give you the opportunity to 'record' the extraordinary abilities at the demigod level."

"No problem!" This time the answer was decisive, and the worries just now were instantly forgotten by the "magician". (End of chapter)