The first thing the members of the Tarot Club noticed was of course the empty first seat, because the host of this "meeting before God" was not here.

The next thing they noticed was, of course, someone who was not wearing a hoodie today, but had the outline of his face exposed. The glasses with gold rims were also looming under the gray fog. This was something that most of the people at the table were familiar with. physical characteristics - especially those who have seen this "god's favored one" in reality.

What is Gehrman Sparrow doing? Is he not going to hide his identity anymore?

The question was a subconscious reaction among several people. Even "Xingxing" did not speak quickly. He always felt that the atmosphere around this old colleague was different. Of course, Mr. Xingxing couldn't tell what was wrong, but the hesitation was clearly revealed.

But "Judgment" felt a lot more relieved. After she saw the figure, she felt relieved. "Justice" was always paying attention to the changes in other people and did not miss this detail.

Did Mr. World encounter any danger? "Justice" cast his concerned gaze towards the end of the table, which happened to meet "The World's" gaze, but through the gray fog, "Justice" could not see anything more.

"The World" glanced at the restless "Star" again. The young "Nighthawk" misunderstood, thinking that this was a sign of something else important, and instantly tensed up his nerves and stopped moving. Then "The World" glanced at everyone around the table unhurriedly, and that sharp look made both "Magician" and "Moon" straighten their backs subconsciously.

Normally, no one would dare to speak at this time, but the "Devil" is not a guy who likes to be pushed down. He prefers to play cards unconventionally, and even took the initiative to break the solemn silence on the long bronze table:

"'World', do you have something to say?"

"The World" nodded, and there was no emotion when he spoke. Just listening to his voice, he was even more lifeless than usual: "Mr. Fool has something to do today, and I will... chair this meeting instead of him."

He did not ask "everyone here if you have any opinions", which was a matter of course.

I don’t know if it’s because “The Fool” is not here today, but the “Devil” behaved even more arrogantly than usual. He followed up and continued to ask: “If I heard you right, you didn’t even notify the Fool of such an important matter.” 'Told us, didn't you?"

The silence at the long table made people shiver behind their backs. Fortunately, it was only a few seconds later. "The World" completely ignored the "Devil's" provocative question and continued to nod: "Yes."

"Devil" touched his chin and softened his tone a little: "You just revealed your identity like this?"

The tone of "The World" was still so cold, but it didn't show any impatience: "If I weren't the one sitting here, all the members here might not be relieved."

This is true - at least most of the members of the Tarot Society have met Gehrman Sparrow in reality and had actual contact with him. ”, others will only become more uneasy.

"Devil" shrugged and leaned back on the high-backed chair: "Okay, I have nothing more to ask, you can do whatever you want."

"Justice" keenly noticed that Mr. "Devil" seemed to relax a little, obviously relieved.

Why is this? Could it be that he was upset because he provoked Mr. World? This is not in line with Mr. "Devil's" performance of standing up and speaking out about these issues...

However, "The World" did not give "Justice" much time to consider the key points. Since no one spoke again, he directly clicked on the long bronze table:

"If you have a diary that you want to hand over to Mr. Fool, you can keep it until the next meeting."

"If you have a deal you want to make, you can get started."

——

"Did you...hear anything?"

Klein asked. He lowered the lantern in his hand, and his distant gaze lost focus in the darkness of the God-Forsaken Land.

Esther beside him turned her head. Because she didn't observe anything unusual nearby, she quickly turned her attention to Amon on the other side: "Are you preparing for something bad again?"

"Please, you can't blame everything on me," Amon said with helplessness on his face, "First of all, if your child goes crazy because of the abnormalities here, our game agreement will not count."

"Tsk, you obviously don't trust me either." Esther muttered softly, then looked sideways at Klein's situation, "Is it the influence of the environment here? Do you need to rest for a while?"

Klein waved his hand and quickly relaxed his frown: "No, it's the kind of very slight talking sound, but the concentration is gone."

Esther looked around again, and faint light spots circled in her hair. In the end, they only pointed at Klein. She sought guidance from fate and got such a result, which made it difficult for Esther to confirm its meaning - she just became more... Worried for Klein: "Is it really okay? If you feel uncomfortable, we can stop for a while."

Amon interrupted: "Don't make your own decisions. This is something I can decide. You are not the initiator of the game."

Esther's gentle voice immediately turned cold: "Aren't you doing this just to delay time?"

"Of course not!" Amon looked at Esther in surprise, the look on his face was hard to distinguish between real and fake, "What effect can delaying time have? I have taken this game very seriously from the beginning, because it can help I confirm a lot of things.”

Esther didn't even hear Amon's lies, but the suspicion she had cultivated for a long time made her unable to believe even half a word from Amon's mouth: "For example?"

"For example, today is Monday."

Klein's expression froze. The things he was worried about a few hours ago were almost completely forgotten at this time. With his character, it is impossible for such a thing to happen.

Esther peeked at Klein's pretending to be calm and said nothing.

Until Klein calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he looked at Amon again: "Tarot Club?"

Amon nodded solemnly: "I originally thought something would happen after you were absent."

Seeing that Esther's expression became less friendly, Amon quickly added: "I didn't do anything to them, but the clone I left behind sent a reply. It seems that your 'gathering' is still here this time. Held as usual."

Esther's uneasiness was even stronger than that of Klein: "But how is it possible... that's obviously..."

Perhaps it was because she showed anxiety that Klein quickly calmed down: "It's okay."

"Aren't you anxious?" Esther patted her forehead to suppress the same turbulent hum.

"Since nothing has happened so far, we should be safe."

When Klein finished saying this, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Amon, and saw the pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling narrowed again.

This is also what He wants to confirm...Amon wants to see if anything will happen to me?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like