Mystery: Lucky

Entering the free exchange session of the Tarot Club, no one mentioned much valuable information. It seemed that everyone's exchanges this week were mediocre, so everyone started to teach "Sun" Derrick the language of the outside world.

This session attracted the attention of "Star" Leonard. Noticing his doubts, Alice slapped her head and explained to him:

"Little 'Sun' comes from the 'Forsaken Land of God'."

"'Forsaken Land of God'...?" Leonard looked back in astonishment, and after receiving Alice's nod of confirmation, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

Only then did he have a clearer concept of the Fool's strength. Alice guessed his general idea from his expression, and suddenly felt the urge to laugh again.

She still remembered Klein's warning, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, calling Leonard maliciously:

"Len... Mr. 'Star'.

"I remember you are a poet, but I don't think I've ever heard of your poems. I only heard others say that you can't write poems...

"Can you write a poem praising Mr. Fool?"

"?" Klein glared at Alice fiercely in the gray fog.

Poet... The head is determined by the buttocks. The first person that popped into the mind of "Hanged Man" Alger was the "Midnight Poet" of the Church of the Night.

"I... I don't know about Mr. Fool's deeds..." Leonard declined.

Alice replied calmly: "I can introduce you."

Leonard opened his mouth and hesitated. "World" looked sideways and said: "I hope you are just introducing, not spreading rumors."

Alice blinked innocently.

Next, with the efforts of "World", the focus was shifted back to "Sun" Derrick. When the time was almost right, Klein ended this Tarot Club.

Alice didn't leave this time either. Klein looked at her suspiciously, unable to figure out what she wanted.

After they stared at each other for a while, Alice finally couldn't help but remind him:

"Ice cream!"

Klein agreed with mixed feelings.

With the experience of Dixie's pie, Alice didn't let Klein deliver it through the ceremony, but went to get it herself after he bought it.

Klein used the extraordinary ability of the "Faceless Man" to disguise himself and completed this huge order. By the way, he purchased some mural materials according to the news from Danitz.

Klein originally planned to hold the ceremony at night, but after dinner, Renette Tinicole walked out of the void and delivered a letter to him.

"Leonard's..." Klein reached out to take it and noticed whether Renette Tinicole stayed. He found that the messenger lady quickly returned to the spirit world.

Huh, it seems that Leonard has paid... Klein breathed a sigh of relief and took his other hand out of his pocket.

He soon felt confused again, not understanding why Leonard didn't tell him through the Fool or directly at the Tarot Club.

...Maybe he wasn't used to it?

He shook his head and unfolded the letter:

"Ince Zangwill appeared in East Balam, and was suspected to have met with Palenque Tasib of the Artificial Death God Sect of the Spiritual Cult..."

Ince Zangwill... Klein chewed on the name and leaned back against the back of the easy chair.

In the letter, Leonard hoped that he could do some investigation in secret to find out Ince Zangwill's purpose.

But the problem is, as mentioned last time, "0-08" has a similar characteristic to "whatever it says, it must be known". If you know it, it will also know it. Moreover, it is good at arranging coincidences, so that people will follow its baton unconsciously...

In this case, it is difficult to investigate Ince Zangwill without being noticed by "0-08". Not only is there no chance of success, but it is also easy to expose oneself...

While thinking, Klein enjoyed the shoulder massage service of "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell.

He read Leonard's letter again from the beginning, hoping to find more clues and investigation entry points that can be used in those few words.

East Balam...Spirit Cult...Artificial Death God Sect...Palenque Tasib...What does Ince Zangwill want them for?

Artificial Death God Sect...Artificial Death God Sect...Klein thought about it and suddenly remembered something that almost no one knew except himself and Mr. Azik - maybe even Alice didn't know about it.

The "Goddess of Night" initially controlled the "uniqueness" of the "God of Death" path, that is, the "artificial God of Death", and is currently usurping, digesting and mastering the corresponding authority!

After weighing and thinking, Klein finally decided to pray to the "Goddess of Night" who was pretending to be the "artificial God of Death" - that is, praying directly to the "artificial God of Death".

Klein was too lazy to prepare the materials of the "God of Death" field, so he directly used the "Night" field as a substitute and arranged the altar.

Next, Klein skillfully lit the candle, dripped essential oil, and drew the symbols of "man" and "secret" in mysticism on the imitation parchment. In the faint shock, he pressed the Azik copper whistle on it.

Then, he put the white feather stained with light yellow oil into the silver bowl where the herbal powder was burning, and saw that it did not curl at all, and there was no sign of burning.

After exhaling silently, Klein took a step back and chanted in Hermetic:

"You are the essence of death;

"You are the monarch of the dead;

"You are the final destination of all living beings.

I pray for your help and to know the purpose of Ince Zangwill's contact with the Spiritual Order.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three candles suddenly swelled. They seemed to have become much brighter, but they were stained with a dark green color, and the surroundings suddenly became cold.

Klein closed his eyes and meditated for thirty seconds with a little anxiety. He walked to the front of the altar, picked up the "Full Moon" essential oil, and dropped a drop on each of the three candles.

After doing this, he recovered the Azik copper whistle, grabbed the piece of imitation parchment, put it in front of the candle that symbolized "I", lit it and threw it into the silver bowl.

With a sweep of the ground, the originally undamaged white feather burst into pale flames, completely covering the entire silver bowl and blocking Klein's sight.

After two or three seconds, the flames completely subsided, leaving only a pile of powder in the silver bowl.

Those powders formed words one after another without any wind:

“Evil spirits are possessed and need to be exorcised.”

…

Underground at St. Samuel's Church, Anthony put down a document, pressed his eyebrows, and said to himself:

"Wish Witch..."

This was the fourth related incident that had been reported. All the incidents were summarized in the temple and finally passed to him. The instruction he received was that Alice was solely responsible for this matter.

This is a quite outrageous order. As the final contact person of the Church of the Night, Anthony knows the inside story a little deeper than others. For example, he is convinced that the Church's attitude towards Alice is too polite and not close enough, and it seems that it does not intend to give her real power. .

No, it can't be said that the closeness is not enough... at least the goddess seems to be very... partial to her?

When Anthony thought of this, he paused and silently drew a Crimson Moon symbol on his chest. After pondering for two seconds, he stood up and walked out the door with the document in hand.

Of course he didn't intend to find someone to convey this matter for him, but as a saint, the ability of "Nightmare" could not cover the entire city. After realizing that there was no such thing as His Highness within the range that he could cover, Anthony decided Go and deliver a letter.

In addition, I can go to her dream tonight and have a look...

"Is this why you are here now?" Alice asked in her dream at night after listening to Anthony's statement.

Anthony nodded, and Alice looked him up and down thoughtfully, frowning bit by bit.

Although the church didn't say it explicitly, Alice was aware of the church's attitude - or rather the goddess's attitude.

It has to be said that although among the high-ranking beings Alice has met so far, except for Amon, no one seems to have a bad attitude towards her. At most, they just keep scolding her like the "True Creator". The main reason is She pretends to be Ourolius.

...Maybe there are still people who ignore her?

Thinking of Adam who looked dead, Alice shook her head.

But no matter what, so far, the "Goddess of the Night" is considered to be a very friendly one. She has provided Alice with a lot of convenience, whether she first woke up or now, and...

Thinking of the magic wolf's touch, Alice looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience.

Therefore, she has great trust in the goddess of the night, and at the same time, she doesn't care much about the goddess's refusal to believe her during the critical period. After all, if she just raises children for others, the goddess has already... wait, then whose child am I? ?

Alice's thoughts wandered off again.

She pulled out Klein's face from her mind. After all, this was probably the current mainstream view, but Alice quickly put it aside. She felt that to the goddess, Klein was similar to a child's pet.

... Could it be that I am actually a grandchild?

Alice seriously considered the possibility of calling the goddess grandma next time.

Anthony watched her expression change from the opposite side, shaking his head for a while, nodding for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Do you need information on this matter?"

"Needed." Alice nodded politely.

Finally coming back to her senses, she focused on what Anthony told her, frowned and asked:

"Do you know where she is now?"

She didn't say her name, and Anthony didn't care much. After all, everyone knew she was talking about Selwyn and "Cassandra", so Anthony just nodded and shook his head and said:

“The information she spread had a location, but every time when our people followed the location on the location, she had disappeared.

“The church conveyed the relevant information to the following dioceses and requested that when suspicious traces are found in the dioceses, they should not go to investigate, but report them immediately.

"Currently, what we have obtained is exactly the reported result, but we are not sure whether the other party has left."

Alice nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Are the files about this matter in the church?"

The church she was referring to was naturally St. Samuel's Cathedral. Anthony nodded and said:

"The church has sent the relevant information. If you need it, you can come to the church to get it.

"Also, if you need assistance during the investigation, the churches in each parish will provide facilities for you."

Alice tilted her head and asked curiously:

"In other words, when investigating this matter, am I really a saint of the church?"

"Uh..." Anthony's expression hesitated.

At this time, he was not sure whether he should continue speaking. His promotion process within the church gave him rich workplace experience. In her impression, similar words should be a symbol of displeasure.

…But, if this would make her unhappy, she should have been unhappy a long time ago, right?

He looked at Alice hesitantly, and was relieved when Alice gave him a confused look. He regained his composure and said:

“You are also a saint in the church.”

“——If you really ask for the rights corresponding to a saint, will anyone refuse you? "

Alice blinked.

She realized that this might be true. Probably no one would reject her. It's just that the person who often appeared in front of her would change from a saint to an angel... So, could it be that the church's angels are insufficient and they can't spare one to watch me?

This guess made Alice silent for a while, because as far as she knew, the Fool's Church currently had three angels, one was Renette Tinicole, the messenger of the Fool's Follower Gehrman Sparrow, one was Mr. Azik, the "God of Death", and the other was her.

...Perhaps, in the impression of some people, the paper angels in the gray fog can also be counted?

After a while, Pales can probably be counted as an angel of the Fool's Church...Will the Silver City regard Amon as an angel under the Fool's seat?

Thinking of this possibility, Alice couldn't help laughing out loud. Anthony on the side looked at her with a confused look. Noticing Anthony's doubts, Alice quickly put away her smile and said:

"I'll get the information tomorrow. ”

Anthony nodded and said goodbye to her.

…

“Huh…” Looking at the transparent object on the altar in front of him, Klein smiled with a hint of excitement.

The object was the size of a palm, and was made up of worm-like things, similar to a human shape, filled with colorless liquid, and often bubbles came out, emitting black fine bitterness.

Klein didn’t dare to look closely, because the weightless transparent object had a richer structure in the details, forming indescribable patterns and symbols, which seemed to represent knowledge, power, change, secret, weirdness, madness, etc. The concepts were directly integrated into it, making them no longer abstract.

This brought Klein a strong sense of dizziness, and even a feeling of mental collapse and soul loss of control.

——This is the real soul of the spirit world plunderer.

Ouroboros agreed to this extremely unfair deal, accepted the mural materials he sent, and sent this feature.

This surprised Klein. Although he encountered such a tragic thing that the "winner" doll completely lost contact, he couldn't help but be excited. Looking at the things on the altar, he whispered:

"The doll is so easy to find..." (End of this chapter)