Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

North District Post Office.

Kurt had just come out of the post office.

Look at the content on the letter paper.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Receiving the letter also means that Cameron has arrived in the royal capital.

But this is not a contact letter.

But a letter asking for help.

[Kurt, I have some unfortunate news for you. Although I arrived at the Royal Capital successfully, I was accidentally captured by a bald man and taken into the Church of the Lord of the Earth. 】

[If you do what a pastor does every day, it would be considered a good job for an ordinary person. But the problem is... I'm a vampire! It's almost crazy! 】

[A vampire is forced to pray to gods every day. This scene is so embarrassing. Can you imagine? A vampire bared its fangs and prayed in front of the statue, Lord's mercy... Oh my God! ! What have I written? ...Bah, bah, bah, what kind of master! ! ! 】

[It’s over, I’m going crazy! ! The words I pray every day are like the sound of murmuring in my ears, and the bald man is not allowed to plug his ears. I asked my family for help, but there was nothing they could do. 】

[You may not believe it, but that damn bald man actually asked me to preside over the confessional. Asking believers to confess to a vampire, I really don’t understand what that bald man thinks...]

【do you know? When I heard the confessions, I really wanted to laugh, but I didn't dare. You probably can't understand this feeling. I can only say that I really want to bite those believers to death! ! 】

[I hope you can think of a way to get me out of this damn church. I've had enough of the prayers and the cleaning... and, by the way, the damn confessional! ! 】

[Poor Cameron, stay! 】

Kurt could already imagine it.

A vampire.

A scene of people folding their hands in front of the idol and praying.

But save Cameron.

You need to understand it first.

The Barton family is so powerful that even if Cameron is not taken seriously, it is impossible for a vampire to stay in the church.

It can only show that the church is very powerful.

Or.

The bald man mentioned in Cameron's letter is very powerful.

Kurt wasn't in a hurry either.

At least that's what the letters say.

Cameron's life was not threatened.

It's quite free and I can write letters.

It doesn’t matter if you stay a few more days.

At this moment Quark ran over.

Panting.

"Mr. Kurt, I found a vacant villa, but I have to pay 5 gold coins every month, one-time payment for a year."

He nodded slightly.

"Lead the way, let's go see...!"

No. 166 Bachma Street.

It's similar to Laura's villa.

Covering an area of ​​about 200 square meters.

After the doorbell rings.

A woman about 30 years old came out.

Wearing traditional noble attire.

On his head was a small felt hat.

A layer of light makeup was applied to her delicate face.

After the woman came out.

I saw it was the kid who had just come over to inquire about the rent.

Got it immediately.

He looked at Kurt and smiled.

"My name is Betty, the owner of this house. Do you need to rent a house?"

Kurt nodded slightly.

"My name is Kurt. Could you please come in and take a look?"

Betty stepped aside.

smiled.

"Of course, please come with me!"

Communicate while touring the house.

I also know it from the conversation.

Mrs. Betty, it is not an exaggeration to call her a charterer.

Not just this villa.

Several houses around her are owned by her.

And she lives next door.

It is an ordinary three-story house that has been renovated.

More comfortable than living in a villa.

Paid 12 months' rent, plus one month's deposit.

Mrs. Betty was more enthusiastic.

Keep asking Kurt to visit her home when he has time.

After agreeing.

Mrs. Betty just left.

Kurt ordered to Quark.

"You go buy some daily necessities, clothes for the two of us, and buy me a suitcase."

"By the way...find another maid who can cook."

"I'm going out for a while. You can see if there's anything missing and fill it in yourself."

"Bang...!" Two gold coins were thrown on the table.

"Okay, sir!"

Kurt walked outside.

Mark on the map according to the wordless poster.

It took more than an hour to arrive at No. 1 Tanzania Street.

That is the address of the Church of the Lord of the Earth, the Royal Capital Church.

At this time, the large iron door outside the church opened.

I didn’t see anyone coming to pray.

Kurt walked right in.

There is a stone path from the gate to the church.

On the grass on both sides.

There are some bonsai and fountains placed.

There are also many slimes playing on the grass.

He seems to like the environment here.

Enter the church.

A middle aisle.

On either side are rows of bench seats.

There were a few people sitting here and there, with their heads lowered and their hands folded, praying.

On the podium directly in front.

There is a bald pastor who is constantly preaching the teachings of God.

And in the corner behind the bald priest.

One person was wearing a white priest's robe, holding a towel and constantly wiping various utensils.

The lips were trembling constantly, as if they were saying something, but no sound came out.

This person is Kurt's good friend, Cameron.

It is also not convenient to interrupt during the prayer ceremony.

Kurt found a random seat and sat down.

Have nothing to do.

I also heard the prayers.

“Keep a clear conscience, so that in whatever case you are slandered, he may be ashamed of those who are of good character in the Lord of the Earth…”

Kurt hadn't heard the annotation.

I have no idea what the other person is saying, and the words are very confusing.

to the end.

I fell asleep directly on the table...

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