These big shots are actually me

With that said, the landlord was planning to leave.

It was also because of this that Mo Zuo discovered that he had been in the room for the whole morning.

After thanking the landlord, Mo Zuo sent Qi downstairs and then went back to his room.

After tidying up a little, and saying hello to the landlord downstairs, Mozo went straight to school.

-

Then Mo Zuo, who was in school, also found helplessly that in the past, he could only be regarded as a transparent passerby, but today he actually attracted the curious attention of countless people.

It seemed that despite their efforts yesterday, these hormonal guys still became very interested in him because of Audrey.

To be honest, Mozo was curious, how did these people spread the news so fast in this era without mobile phones and the Internet?

Could it be that it’s because we don’t have any good means of entertainment that we spend all our time on scandals and gossip?

Damn it, are you really considered to be Cromwell University students like this? How can we build a beautiful empire in the future?

But fortunately, so far, there has not been the brain-dead villain commonly seen in Japanese light novels, nor has there been the brain-dead school bully driving a pickup truck in the American school drama.

And in the library, Mozzo also successfully waited for Audrey and Audrey's satisfactory answer.

Tonight, he can attend that mysterious gathering of extraordinary beings!

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According to the plan scheduled in the library, Mozo left the university near evening and went to the shopping street. After wandering around in the crowd for a long time, he hid in a hiding place prepared by Audrey.

It wasn't until night fell that Mozzo changed his clothes and headed towards Rucker Park.

And successfully found Audrey, who had also changed her clothes, on the third bench in the Tulip area of ​​Locke Park.

After meeting, Mozzo, who remembered that guy Kurt, said to Audrey:

"Is there any way to prevent occult tracking?"

Although Mozo didn't think Kurt was an official transcendent, it was always right to be careful in everything.

After hearing this, Audrey waved her hands casually and said:

"Don't worry about this. Our party organizers will set up some useful little means in specific areas to block possible tracking, whether it is physical or mystical."

"Otherwise, why do you think we have been able to live peacefully for so long?"

After hearing this, Mo Zuo said with relief:

"That's good."

Audrey also nodded in agreement. Having such an organizer is indeed reassuring.

But she also said immediately:

"But this comes at a price. At the end of each party, you need to pay him fifty gold pounds!"

Mo Zuo suddenly felt like his heart was cut by a knife.

After only one day of wealth, is he going to cut his production by 50% in an instant?

But Mozo thinks it’s okay to pay for safety. It’s just that it’s really heartbreaking!

Fifty gold pounds, that's a whole fifty gold pounds!

The amount of black bread that can be exchanged is so much that it can’t even fit in a carriage!

But no matter what, Mozo is still looking forward to tonight. Following Audrey, he kept walking through the slightly quiet urban area of ​​Sol.

Finally, Mozzo, led by Audrey, arrived at a beer hall on the edge of the old city.

Chapter 12 Please call me Fool!

I saw that I had only been to a beer hall in a similar place when I was working. Mozo thought with some emotion, but it's a pity that he can't speak.

Audrey stepped forward and knocked regularly on the door of the beer hall, which was already closed.

Then the shopkeeper’s voice sounded from behind the door:

"It's closed. Please come back tomorrow!"

Audrey counted five numbers silently in her mind and then said:

"But I just want a cocktail with lemon juice."

"No lemon juice."

After counting five numbers silently, Audrey continued:

"Then give me a cocktail, too."

"No cocktails either."

Or count five numbers silently:

"Cachaça! Then I want cachaça!"

"No cachaça either."

This time it’s a silent tens number:

"There's always an underwater bus, right?"

"This, we have."

At this point, Mozzo thought it was over, but Audrey took him into the dark alley of the apartment opposite the beer hall.

Then after knocking seven times on an old door that seemed to have never been opened, the door opened.

But there is no one behind. It may be some extraordinary means, or it may be just an exquisite physical design.

After passing through the dark corridor, Audrey brought Mozo to a bright room.

Here, the party organizers prepared two masks and two robes for them early.

Mozo suddenly asked:

"Why don't you just wear a mask on the road? Oh, that would be too conspicuous, right?"

"Yes, there are only a few people there at night, and they are wearing masks. Isn't it obvious that people will come to arrest them?"

Audrey put on the mask and robe with familiarity. Then he also urged Mozo.

Afterwards, they passed through another corridor and came to a hall with multiple doors.

Here, several masked people like the two of them had already sat down.

Seeing the appearance of the new mask, the others did not show any abnormalities.

It seemed that the other party had already known about his arrival.

Mozo made this judgment while observing the scene. At the same time, Mo Zuo also discovered that the excitement generated by the great anticipation of the party when he came, at this moment, actually dropped a lot.

It turns out that the gathering of extraordinary beings is just like this.

Immediately, an old voice sounded:

"Newcomers, give yourself a code name. This will make it easier for everyone to call you. By the way, I am White Dove. You should know that the person next to you is Rose. To the left are the flower garden, the river, the apartment, and the cemetery. "

"To the right is champagne, cocktails and vodka."

Mozo followed the old man's roll call and looked at them one by one. Then he pulled out the chair next to Audrey and sat down. He held up his mask and said:

"Please call me Fool!"

Just kidding, although the excitement has subsided a lot, such a secret gathering of extraordinary people is indeed called Fools!

It has been decided that the unknown path to God prepared for me will be renamed the Fool’s Path!

Also, dear Miss Audrey, please don’t call me Mozzo from now on, call me Mr. Klein Moretti!

Look, servant Audrey Hepburn, the path to the Fool’s path to the rise of the only true god is about to take the first great step without your knowledge!

It seemed that they were infected by Mo Zuo's aura. After hearing the name, the others showed a certain degree of emotion.

It seems that this title has great magic power. Even Audrey, who knew Mozo well, moved slightly.

This situation made Mozo a little strange. Is there anything wrong with this title?

Soon, the masked man named Cemetery couldn’t help but said:

"The Fool of the Tarot? This, my friend, I advise you to change it. This one is unlucky."

No, you’ve already called it a cemetery, but you still have the nerve to call others unlucky?

Audrey who was standing on the horse tugged at the corner of Mozo's clothes and said:

"Well, before you we also invited others to our party, and they all used tarot cards as their names. Then..."

Mozo was surprised, and then he glanced around. There were other tarot cards, but there were no such people here?

"Let me confirm. Where are they?"

The old voice paused and said:

"We have had a total of thirty people in our gatherings. Apart from us, the twenty-one people, amazingly, have all used the other twenty-one Major Arcana cards in the tarot deck. They are also very unified. They’re all gone.”

"So, new guy, let's change him."

Thirty people, except for the tarot card, the other nine are completely fine? Are all the remaining twenty-one dead? Is this all that's left of me as a fool? ? ?

Mo Zuo immediately obeyed:

"Okay, please call me lucky."

The fool's first step is not taken, and the fool's path is stillborn.

After hearing this, the others smiled kindly, and then the old man said:

"Okay, you will be Mr. Lucky from now on. And Miss Rose also told you the rules of our party, right?"

"Yes, no matter where you came from, only cash or equivalent will be used for transactions. There will be no liability after the event."

The old man nodded, and then said to the others:

"It just so happens that there are new people coming tonight, so I will give you a piece of information for free, which is the ruins I mentioned before. The damn ruins that made Mr. World and Mr. Hanged Man unfortunately leave us."

"It does not belong to the Cromwellian period as I predicted before. It is a more distant and ancient elven relic."

"And the official extraordinary people have noticed this ruins. In the next few months, everyone should not go to Hawke Street in the old city if you have nothing to do."

"The lackeys of the nobles and the Queen's minions must be staring at where they are!"

Regarding this news, the rest of the people, including Audrey, who was inspiring to become a noble wife, cursed those aristocratic lackeys. Because in this special zone, they, the wild extraordinary beings, have always been the targets of oppression and attack, at least in their eyes, this is indeed the case.

The old man pressed his hands to suppress everyone's curses, and then said:

"Since our gathering place is also in the old city, I plan to hold next month's gathering in the new city. I will inform you of the specific location and contact information later. And if you have anything to exchange, please come now Speak up."

Speaking of this, Mozo's eyes lit up. But he didn't rush to speak, but planned to see what the others did.

What left Mozo speechless was that he kept looking at these people for several minutes without saying a word.

After a while, the old man Baige shrugged and said:

"It seems that no one has any needs, so how about we call it a night?"

After Mo Zuo twitched the corner of his mouth, he could only stand up and said:

"I need one, no, three sunflowers! In exchange for some occult knowledge!"

Chapter 13 (4,000 words) Potions and Relics

After hearing the words sunflower and occult knowledge, Mozo moved the vodka on his right hand slightly and said:

"I only have one here."

Seeing someone speaking, the cemetery on the right also said:

"I have one here too."

"By the way, if you're not going to pay the gold pounds, what kind of knowledge are you going to give in exchange?"

Regarding this issue, Mozo is still quite uneasy. Relying on the dream world, he does know a lot of secret and immeasurable occult knowledge, but due to ambiguous memory and other issues, Mozo can only remember some very important and interesting ones.

And too much of this knowledge is biased towards high-end games. At the current level of this party, Mozo is a little doubtful whether these wild extraordinary beings can keep up with what he knows.