Mystery: The Star Key

Yes, good friend.

Igna smiled.

In fact, today is exactly the seventh day from the defense of the Perizic. He has not yet gone above the gray fog, and has a weekly gathering with Senior Xiao Zhou.

However, before the demigods, there were some things that he needed to do, which was an agreement they had agreed on a long time ago.

he said.

There are many things that are different after entering a demigod.

So, take it slow when going from traveler to mystic.

To see, to hear, to admire. (Note 1)

"Okay." Fors Wall, who had not spoken for a long time, nodded lightly. "Then, when you are ready to be promoted to Mystic Mage, just write to me a week in advance as before."

"But when you are promoted to Mystic Mage, you need to go with me to the elders' meeting to collect materials. You have to be prepared for this."

Fors Wall smiled while talking. She doesn't seem to have Zion's words in the dream space, and there is no change in her attitude towards Igna.

In other words, from beginning to end, Forth Wall, as a mentor, has always faced Igna Abraham with an equal attitude.

"In addition, I also need to remind you that the promotion ceremony of the Mystic Mage needs to seal a demigod-level creature with clear hostility."

"Moreover, the less external force is used, the better the ritual effect. (Note 2

"You need to be prepared for that too."

Igna nodded to show that he understood. He also took off his top hat and thanked Miss Justice and Miss Fors Wall for their understanding.

"Igna, I have something to talk to you about."

Suddenly, Mr. Xingxing suddenly said this.

He did not know when he retreated to the corner of the room.

Since returning from the dream space, he has not been involved in the conversations of Justice, Judgment, Magician and Igna. At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth, causing everyone in the room to look at him.

"Is it okay?" Xingxing nodded slightly towards the other three ladies and asked politely.

"Of course." Justice nodded, and the other two young ladies also agreed.

"If you have other needs, you can write to me again." Justice winked at Igna.

Hugh Dilcha didn't speak, but she raised her chin towards Igna, apparently saying "you can contact me if you need anything".

Afterwards, several members of the Tarot Society bowed their heads to Xingxing and Igna, and theirs were also gently erased in the air like pencil drafts.

Fors Wall took them all out of Aalto's basement.

After watching the ladies leave, Igna straightened his top hat.

Then, he looked at Mr. Xingxing with an opera mask with some trepidation.

Let's face the night watchman of the Tarot Club again...

...Igna still thinks that Mr. Xingxing's looks are a bit too handsome. Coupled with his natural poetic temperament, people can't help but want to take a few more glances.

But on the other hand, Igna still felt uncomfortable facing Mr. Star.

After all, this unusually handsome gentleman had shown hostility to him when he confronted him.

That hostility is not incomprehensible.

However, after he ruled out the pollution, Mr. Xingxing changed his mind.

……hiss. Thinking of this, Igna felt even more uneasy.

What does Mr. Xing want to say to him?

If it's a small study, it's not really easy to explain...

Igna quietly prepared himself mentally, looked at the stars, and saluted gently.

However, Leonard Mitchell looked at the gentle and polite young man in front of him, but he hesitated for a while.

In fact, although he made a statement to keep Igna Abraham... he didn't think about what to say to him.

Before coming to this place, he was indeed opposed to the existence of Ignatius Abraham, believing that his potential danger was far beyond their current control.

However, the moment he saw this little guy, the old man told him that this little boy had the aura of Sesame Castle.

Not only that, the old man said with certainty that the aura surrounding Igna Abram was almost the same as when he first met his "former colleague" Klein Moretti.

This made Leonard Mitchell to be more vigilant about the existence of Igna Abraham.

He is not like the rest of the Tarot Club.

He knows very well that Mr. Fool's current state is special.

The old man once told him that although Mr. Fool is now in a deep sleep, it is not that he cannot respond to believers or choose a favored one.

However, it is not certain whether the "Blessed One" who appeared after Mr. Fool fell asleep was personally selected by Mr. Fool.

"What does this mean?" Star Leonard Mitchell of course asked the angel who had existed since the Second Age.

However, Pales Zoroaster did not directly tell him the answer.

It's just saying, "You don't know enough to know right now."

This was not the first time such a vague answer was given.

The star Leonard Mitchell knows very well that the last time Pallez said "Mystery" for the first time, he was also perfunctory like this.

"Whether he was chosen by Mr. Fool, can we judge?"

"If he is not the favored one chosen by Mr. Fool, what should we do? Will it affect the Tarot Club and us?"

Leonard couldn't ask what the old man didn't want to say.

However, the old men usually do not hide matters related to their own safety.

"It is difficult to judge whether he is really the favored one of The Fool." Pallez Zoroaster really answered his question.

"unless……"

"You ask the 'World' for proof."

"Or...he has a similar, proactive approach to getting out of an abnormal state like your former colleague."

"As for if he's not the one chosen by Mr. Fool himself..."

Pales Zoroaster let out a "haha".

"You better pray that something like this doesn't happen."

Thinking back on this, Leonard Mitchell looked at Igna Abraham with somewhat complicated eyes again.

These words were partly the conversation between him and the old man before entering that dream space, and partly after.

So far, the most critical questions have now been verified.

Things are still under control.

Ignatius Abraham is indeed the one chosen by Mr. Fool himself.

He has the same ability to get out of abnormal state as Klein Moretti.

And this kind of divine support came after Mr. Fool went into a deep sleep.

In other words, although Mr. Fool is still sleeping, he also has the ability, or a channel, to choose a favored person who can grant Primordial Castle authority, just like Klein Moretti.

However……

Leonard still felt complicated when he looked at Abraham in front of him.

For some reason, looking at the young man with beautiful eyes in front of him, and thinking of the responsibilities he bears, Leonard seems to have seen Klein again when he first joined the job.

That rookie Klein.

"..."

"..."

Speechless silence spread in the basement of Li Langsi's mansion.

Igna felt a little embarrassed, but Mr. Xingxing never took the initiative to speak.

After a long while, Xingxing looked at Ignatao.

"You... can't live up to Mr. Fool's favor. The task he gave you must be done with all your strength."

"Um."

Igna nodded.

Although he felt a little confused about this sudden order.

"If you have any questions or difficulties, you should seek help in time." Xing Xing said, "As Mr. Fool's favored person, all the problems you face will be the concerns of Tarot Club."

"All members of the Tarot Club have the responsibility and ability to help you within a certain range."

"On this point, I hope you will not be stingy in making requests."

"Okay." Igna nodded again.

Leonard Mitchell looked at the little rookie in front of him with a little hope, and he asked questions or needs at this moment. Let him be able to offer some help.

But the young man in front of him obviously didn't realize Leonard's expectations.

He looked at Leonard politely, waiting for his next sentence.

"..."

"..."

"Send me to the Southern Continent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leonard reported a list of coordinates after being silent for a while.

"Uh... Okay." Igna didn't quite understand what Xingxing's instructions meant.

When did he fail Mr. Fool? When did you not seek help from the Tarot Club?

However, for the end of the "talk", Igna still wished.

"I'm sorry." Ignat politely walked to Xingxing immediately and reached out and grabbed his arm.

Due to the long distance, after two or three "travels", they finally arrived at the coordinates provided by Mr. Xingxing.

It is a bungalow located in the second largest economic city of the Balam Empire in the southern continent.

It is early morning in the Southern Continent now.

Sunlight lazily filled the sky.