The Uncanny: The Knowledgeable Returns From Warhammer

Chapter 11 Tarot Club

"Actually, now should be a good opportunity to test the opponent!" Aiwen suddenly smiled, glanced at the Fool at the head of the long table, and said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen! On the premise of obtaining the code name of priest, please allow me to make a simple self-introduction."

"I come from a great empire, and I am a loyal warrior. I shoulder the mission of regaining the glory of the empire and spreading the truth of the empire. At the same time, I am also the nemesis of alien species and Chaos Demon, their bell ringer and mourner..."

After finishing speaking, Aiwen turned his body slightly, leaned on the long table and dragged his chin with one hand, and put his head on the left side in a relaxed posture.

Although there is no mention of the emperor, the original body and other information, the truth of the empire, the alien species and the great demon of chaos also contain enough information.

As for whether the other party will become angry because of this, he is not worried about it, because the original body cannot be completely killed. The evil gods can only induce it to degenerate, pollute the other party's soul, or destroy the other party's body, so that its soul can return to the original body. The emperor, let alone himself sitting on the golden throne.

But to Ivan's surprise, he originally planned to test the Fool's behavior, but let Audrey, who was at the same side of the long table with him, stand in front of the Fool and only participated in the real Extraordinary Party for the second time, suddenly became nervous up.

"I...my name is Justice, I am a nobleman, and I am...unmarried this year."

"Audrey, what are you talking about?!" Audrey, who noticed that she was talking nonsense because she was nervous and didn't know what to say, almost couldn't help covering her cheeks with her hands.

"Huh... calm down, calm down!"

Under the barrier of gray fog, she took a deep breath, smiled awkwardly and said:

"Hehe, I mean... I am a fan of mysticism, and I often participate in various salon gatherings related to it. Recently, with the help of Mr. Hanged Man, I hope to become a real transcendent, a sequence Nine audiences, nice to meet you, Mister Sacrifice."

After finishing speaking, Audrey immediately turned her attention to the Hanged Man, as if waiting for the other party to save the scene.

On the other side of the long table, Alger was still secretly complaining about Mr. Fool in his heart. He was late for a quarter of an hour to this party, and he recruited new people into the group without asking them about their wishes.

It's just that he didn't dare to show it because of the other party's inscrutable identity. He secretly glanced at it, as if he was thinking about something.

Turning to look at him, he followed the justice of three 2s as soon as he came up, and resisted the urge to touch his forehead, making himself look calm, but deep down inside, he had already started to overwhelm.

"I said, Miss Justice, do you know what you are talking about? How can a superhero declare himself at a party? You don't even know whether the other party is a human or a ghost!"

"There are also new priests who introduce themselves directly. Is it because they don't understand anything like Miss Justice, or do they have something to rely on?"

"Forget it, for the sake of the potion and the gold pound, I will explain the basic common sense to Zhengyi later."

Sighing silently, Alger said "I'm sorry" from the bottom of his heart.

By the way, he turned his attention to Ivan, and said briefly: "The Hanged Man, a transcendent of the sailor path!"

At the same time, after careful scrutiny, he found that the newcomer was wearing a linen shirt and black suspender trousers. Childish, the overall style is rather weird.

And what makes him feel a little strange is:
"This newcomer doesn't seem to have much respect for Mr. Fool, and he doesn't seem restrained either!"

But the next scene gradually made him a little shocked in his astonishment.

Because after listening to his introduction, the other party turned his eyes directly to the direction of the head on the long table.

"Is he looking at the Fool?"

"No, he's testing. The intention of introducing himself is not that he doesn't understand basic common sense, but that he's testing Mister Fool!"

Alger, who had reacted in an instant, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. At the same time, he followed the other party's gaze and turned his gaze to the figure sitting at the head of the long table, with a faint smile suddenly showing on his face.

"What a daring fellow!"

At the head of the long table, Klein, who had always maintained a calm posture, was startled when he noticed everyone's gazes.

"What are you doing? Do you want me to introduce myself too?"

"It's all bluffing to say that I'm just a Sequence Nine fortune-teller?"

"Just throw bombs when you come up, right? This doesn't fit the status of a fool, I won't follow!"

After pretending to be calm and thinking frantically in his heart for a while, Klein, who was quick to think, suddenly let out a hearty chuckle.

He pretended to be excited and said:
"It seems that it's time to let you know something!"

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the edge of the table, and said slowly in a misty and solemn tone:

"I am... a fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck!"

"I allow you to chant my name..."

"Is this... a three-stage prayer?"

Following the Fool's voice, illusory ripples were stirred up in the gray mist, and Audrey and Alger's hearts were greatly shaken on both sides of the long table, and they had a moment of enlightenment.

It is almost equivalent to the prayer methods of orthodox gods such as the Goddess of the Night and the Eternal Blazing Sun. Mister Fool is very likely to be a real god!

At the same time, after listening to the prayer, Aiwen, who was at the bottom, rubbed his head anxiously, sometimes thinking hard, and sometimes showing a distorted smile.

"The fool who doesn't belong to this era...the king of yellow and black...it's so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere!"

"I forgot! Damn plastic surgery... Hehehe, what a blasphemy!"

"Phew... finally fooled it!" Klein couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his operation had successfully bluffed everyone.

"Thanks to the honorable name I just thought of yesterday, it was originally intended to be used by Justice and the Hanged Man to ask for leave, but I didn't expect it to come in handy... It's like walking a tightrope on a cliff, it's so exciting!"

After adjusting his mood slightly, he turned his attention to the newcomer priest who was lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

"By the way, this guy's self-introduction just now is very strange. In my impression, the only empire in this world should be the Feysac Empire. Apart from the kingdom, the only name left is the Republic."

"What else is the truth of the empire, the great demon of chaos... wait, fuck!"

Thinking of this, Klein was suddenly stunned, and the memories deep in his mind began to churned endlessly. To be precise, he did not have amnesia, and all the memories from the 21st century were completely preserved.

This also made him look at Ai Wen's eyes and became suspicious.

"Don't tell me, you sneaked in from the Warhammer next door!"

Immediately afterwards, he thought of another possibility, an even more desperate guess, that this place was originally a certain planet in the Warhammer world.

A monster crawling all over the ground, worms, dead spirits, orcs waaagh, chaotic evil gods looking for excitement, two or five youngsters jumping into the gods, a desperate world where empire extinction orders are issued one after another.

Resisting the urge to shake his head on the spot, Klein thought to himself:
"No, no, no sign of the existence of any empire was found in reality. The existence above the gray mist that invaded before was just a strange eye, not a cold sun!"

"Take a [-] step back, even if it is true, I still have this space above the gray fog, and with the help of the Tarot Society, I can take people to escape when I become completely strong, and the universe is so big. Go wherever you want."

At this point, the desire to become stronger began to thrive in Klein's heart like never before.

On the other side, Alger, who was a little overwhelmed by the sudden silence, didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly bowed slightly towards the Fool, and after habitually saying "I will follow your wishes", he saw that the other party didn't express anything .

Then he bit the bullet and said to Audrey:

"Miss Justice, I have already received the blood of the ghost shark. It perfectly meets all my expectations. Let me express my heartfelt thanks to you!"

"Following according to our agreement, I will tell you the formula of the potion for the audience..."

(End of this chapter)