Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 135 The First Meeting

The time has come to Monday.

It has been several days since the previous evil god invasion, but Kassel College is still shrouded in the shadow of that horrible incident.

The ruins that have not been cleared are evidence.

Fingal is no exception.

But what he is more nervous about now is another thing.

That's what Miss Justice had told him about the secret meeting of the Church of Mysteries.

What kind of secret meeting is this!

He didn't know if it was okay for him to stay in his dormitory now.If someone from the mysterious church really came to contact him, would it be discovered by others?

Although he has now found an excuse to lure Lu Mingfei to the library to study.But he was still worried that someone would come in suddenly and find out that he was hooking up with someone from the Mysterious Church?
However, according to the mystery church's elusive means, maybe they will hide their whereabouts...

Is it an emergency if someone suddenly arrives?Would you like to read Alfred's honorific name?
Or is it up to me to make a judgment call based on the circumstances?But how did that secret meeting take place?

Fingal was thinking wildly.

As for Chu Zihang, he was very calm.

He has always been a loner, spending an afternoon alone in his room without attracting anyone's attention.

Now, he is sitting on a chair, with a black cat lazily lying on his lap, Chu Zihang is reading with a book in one hand, and put the other hand on the cat, Gently rubbing my own cat, cat and insect teacher.

Teacher Mao Maochong seemed very comfortable, his eyes narrowed slightly.The whole cat looks lazy.

It slowly turned around and switched sides for Chu Zihang to continue masturbating.

Suddenly, it asked curiously: "A meeting is coming soon, aren't you nervous?"

Chu Zihang shook his head and said calmly, "It's okay."

"Hmm." Teacher Maomao stared at Chu Zihang and said lazily, "Your acceptance is pretty good."

"But the time will be up soon. Do you remember what I said? There used to be a lot of people at our party, but due to special reasons, only the Minor Arcana and a few other people are present." Teacher Mao Mao Started offline Tarot Club training again.

Chu Zihang still listened very seriously.Write down all the things that Mr. Mao Maochong mentioned.

"Why can't other people participate in the rally?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Oh, they are not in this world now." Teacher Mao Maochong said casually.

Chu Zihang didn't continue to ask, he felt that if he asked again, he might hear something terrible.

At this moment, he found that the crimson light emerged like a tide, emerging out of thin air, drowning himself in one fell swoop!
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In the dormitory, Fingel, who was staying alone, glanced out the window, still feeling irritable.

Just when he was about to stand up and move around, a crimson and illusory light erupted from all around and from within his body at the same time!

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Above the gray mist, Fingel regained his sight, looked around vigilantly and calmly, and saw the man with a blurred head and a hazy figure diagonally opposite him doing the same thing.

There was also a thin man who didn't look around, but just looked ahead quietly.

Chu Zihang didn't look around casually, after all, he had dreamed of this kind of place filled with gray mist countless times in his dreams.

Although it was the viaduct on a rainy night that was shrouded in gray fog at that time, it felt exactly the same as now.

Chu Zihang had his own guess in mind.

He didn't look around like the other two did.After all, these actions in the dream had taught him a bloody lesson.

Sitting on the highest place, the creepy bug 007 looked at them and was filled with emotion for a moment.The same is true for Audrey sitting next to it.

She remembered that she was very flustered when she was pulled into the Tarot Society, and she couldn't observe the surroundings calmly like them.But...their reaction is a bit like Mr. "The Hanged Man".

Fingel and the others quickly saw the surrounding scene clearly, and they were horrified for a while.

They came to an incomparably magnificent building, surrounded by towering stone pillars, and covered by a wide dome above.

The whole building is magnificent, magnificent and majestic, just like the palace of the giant in the legend.It's like the bedroom of a giant dragon.

Directly below the dome, surrounded by gray mist, there are four long bronze tables, seven high-backed chairs on the left and right, and the same seats in the front and back. of strange constellations.

Finger, Chu Zihang and Old Tang all deeply felt the horror of the mysterious church.

They were just sitting on their own things, in their own room, but they didn't expect to come to this place full of gray mist in an instant!

How incredible is this!
Old Tang looked at the incomparably magnificent buildings all around in surprise, silently comparing them with his own Bronze City.I feel that my Bronze City seems to be a little out of reach.

Above the long table is a row of seats overlooking from a high place. A mysterious being shrouded in gray mist, wearing a classic gentleman's attire, sits in the middle and looks down at them.

There were still a few people sitting in the top row of seats, but they were all shrouded in gray fog, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Only some features can be roughly distinguished.

Fingel recognized the figure with brilliant golden hair at a glance, it should be Miss Justice.

The one sitting next to the mysterious being was wearing flamboyant clothes and a tall top hat, looking like a magician.

And sitting at the end is a gloomy man in black, covered under his robe.

There was also a figure with short blond hair sitting on the long table below, which should be the violent dragon Alfred.

Although it seems that there are 78 seats in total, the number of people seems to be very small.

There were only a few scattered people sitting on the four rows of long tables.

There is a middle-aged man in an expensive suit, a man dressed as a detective, and a woman with long red hair.

Both Finger and Chu Zihang recognized the woman with long red hair... Isn't this one of the terrorists from the mysterious church that invaded Kassel College that night?
Didn't expect her to be here too.

While the three newcomers were thinking wildly, the mysterious gentleman sitting at the top said lightly:

"You can call me... The Fool!"

(End of this chapter)