Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 202 The gathering on both sides

"'Witch's' potion formula for sale, price negotiable."

Seeing the fishing information appear again on the blackboard behind Mr. A, Angel withdrew his gaze and observed the gathering members around him, trying to find the hidden members of the "Witch Sect" among them.

Based on the last meeting and the experience of being followed on the way out, she was able to determine that Mr. A had spies from the "Witch Sect" here. Maybe they were trading materials and making money, or maybe they were simply monitoring the gathering of extraordinary people.

And because before attending this meeting, Angel burned the puppy mask that made her known as the "Dog Lady". At this time, she could only wear the iron mask used at the "Eye of Wisdom" party, although it could only cover her upper body. Half of her face, but with the cooperation of the "Crazy Ring", she was confident that no one would recognize her.

There were fewer members attending Mr. A's party this time than last week. She speculated that it was related to the "Aurora Society" carrying out terrorist attacks and killing the ambassadors of neighboring countries.After all, there are many Extraordinaries who know that Mr. A belongs to the Aurora Society, and after knowing that the Aurora Society was "responsible for the terrorist attack that killed the ambassador," some Extraordinaries who are afraid of trouble may not come to the gathering in the near future.

At this moment, many members present were casting their eyes secretly towards Mr. A, who was sitting on the single sofa in the center of the venue. The latter lowered his head, hiding his expression in his hood, and seemed to be sleeping soundly. But Angel always felt that something was wrong with him, that he was more dangerous and crazier than before.

Maybe it's psychological...

she comforted herself.

After all, the "Aurora Society" carried out terrorist attacks, and even claimed responsibility for them in a high-profile way. Their approach was a bit too extreme, giving her the impression that the believers were all lunatics.

Of course, Mr. A himself would not do such a thing. Otherwise, how could he dare to continue to stay in Queens, a neighborhood where dignitaries gather, sandwiched between Silver Field and St. Samuel's Church, and hold frequent Extraordinary gatherings?
Aren't you afraid that the Nighthawks, the Punishers, or the elites of the Mechanical Heart will burst into the room with a cry, block him in the room, and cut him into irreparable meat?
"Ma'am, I have a trade request for you regarding the potion formula you are trying to sell."

A waiter approached with silent steps, bent down and handed a note to Angel.

Pretending that he couldn't see in the dark, Angel turned his body slightly and looked at the note in the dim light.

"Acquisition of 'Witch' potion, interview."

coming!

Angel's long-awaited contact with the "Witch Cult".

As the waiter who led the way came to the door of the study next door, Angel adjusted his hood and mask, opened the door and walked into the room.

A young man who also wore a hood but no mask was already standing in the study. He exposed half of his chin, looking mysterious and weird in the shadows.

Seeing Angel come in, the other party nodded as a greeting.

Judging from the body shape and height, it doesn’t look like the “instigator” who followed me that night and was injured by me and escaped... It seems that the “Witch Cult” has quite a lot of manpower. There was more than one manpower arranged for Mr. A’s meeting alone?
Of course, it's also possible that the guy hasn't recovered yet after I cursed him with my blood, so I replaced him with another stalker.

Angel pretended not to know the identity of the other party and asked impatiently:
"Are you going to buy the formula for the 'Witch' potion?"

"No, I'm not going to buy the formula," the man said without concealing his purpose, "I just want to confirm, do you know about the 'Witch Cult'?"

"Who are you? Why do you ask?"

Taking a breath of cold air, Angel took a step back in surprise, looked at the exit of the room beside him, and asked with a hint of panic in his tone.

"Haha, don't get excited, I'm just giving you a chance, a chance to return to the organization."

The handsome man grinned and answered in a relaxed tone.

"No matter what you have done before, as long as you pass the test, you can continue to move closer to the 'original', obtain redemption, and avoid the final doomsday."

It seems that Mrs. Sharon also said this to Cole...

Angel once again confirmed that the other party was indeed from the "Witch Cult" and nodded hesitantly. Even through the mask, he made a confused expression and asked:
"Pass the test? What should I do?"

The man fumbled under his robe for a moment and handed over a piece of paper. Angel took it and looked down. There was an address written on it. It was located in the West End. It was a street she had never heard of.

"The day after tomorrow, that is, Wednesday night at seven o'clock, go there on time and accept the test. This will give you a chance to return to the 'Witch Cult'. Otherwise, you may not know what will happen to your health."

After giving the instructions in a threatening tone, the man tightened his hood and walked towards the door first.

Seeing his brisk steps and relaxed demeanor, Angel holding the note couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"I'm curious, do you know that after entering Sequence 7, you will become a woman?"

The man staggered.

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In the endless gray fog that seemed to never dissipate, deep red light flashed through the mysterious palace, and the members of the Tarot Club appeared one after another at the long bronze table and on their own high-backed chairs.

"Justice" Audrey Hall was surprised to find that there was one more member participating in the Tarot Club this time. He was wearing a black robe and a hood, and his figure was illusory and hazy. He was sitting opposite Mr. Fool, in a bronze robe. Seat at the end of the table.

She immediately thought of Hugh Dilcha, whom she planned to develop as a new member, but his height obviously didn't match.

"This is a new member. He has already chosen his cards. You can call him Mr. World." Mr. Fool at the top of the long table introduced him.

"Hello, Mr. World, I am Justice."

The hospitable girl greeted the new members, and under her guidance, the Hanged Man and the Sun also said hello.

They both received a rather lukewarm response from "the world."

Unfortunately, before Xio and Forsi passed the examination, new members had already joined...

Audrey thought with some regret that her little action of filling her own people in the Tarot Society had been frustrated.

Fortunately, the Fool did not forget her suggestion, and quickly promulgated a task exclusively for them, saying that it was part of the entrance exam.

After the Fool received the Diary of Emperor Russell presented by the Hanged Man and entered the reading time fixed for each meeting, Audrey also lowered her head and looked at the colorful oil painting in front of her.

The man in the painting wears round-rimmed glasses, his black hair is combed back, revealing his full forehead, and his brown eyes are sarcastic. There is also information such as "former name: Lanerwus" underneath.

It is the mission of Xio and Forsi to find him.

Mr. Fool said that the task was very simple, which meant that this person was not a powerful Extraordinary, but to gain His attention, his identity was certainly not simple...

Find an opportunity to hand over the task to them, but it cannot be said to be Mr. Fool's test. Well, let's just say it is a simple task, and I may need to pay a little bounty...

Audrey thought, looking at the motionless "world" that looked like a wooden man.

What kind of test did he undergo before joining the Tarot Society?
And he actually chose the "World" card. In the Tarot cards, "The Fool" is the beginning and "The World" is the end. Although the generous Mr. Fool will definitely not care about these metaphors, maybe Mr. "The World" identity……

Audrey was thinking about it for a while.

"Enter free communication time."

The Fool's deep voice sounded, and then he looked at Audrey and said in a kind tone:
"Becklund has been dealt with. Miss Justice, you did a good job. According to the agreement, you can choose your reward."

Feeling the surprised looks from the Hanged Man and the Sun, Audrey felt relieved. Unfortunately, the new members didn't seem to understand the meaning of this matter, or they could hide their emotions well. After hearing the Fool's words, Being motionless made her a little disappointed.

By the way, we can’t keep Mr. Fool waiting!
She gathered her thoughts, organized her words, and answered:

"It should be that I still owe you, your favored person's reward."

She stuck to her principles and did not hide the fact that "Hurricane Lieutenant General" Qilingos had a high reward.

The total reward offered by the Loen Kingdom and other countries suffering from pirates is 3 pounds. Audrey will share half of it with the Fool's Favorite who killed him, and assassinate Intis Ambassador Backlang. Mr. A needs to be paid 1 pounds, so Mr. Fool’s favorite can get the remaining 5000 pounds.

Upon hearing this amount, Mr. Fool was silent briefly.

Is He dissatisfied?Indeed, I didn't do anything, but I took away half of it... Audrey, Audrey, how could you have such thoughts!
Her heart was in her throat, and she tried her best to maintain her sitting posture. Just when she was about to give up the remaining gold pounds to the favored one, the Fool nodded gently and said:

"can."

Audrey felt as if she had received an amnesty, and her whole body relaxed.

"So can I talk now?"

"The World", who had been watching with cold eyes, coughed slightly and asked.

The Hanged Man seemed a little wary of this new member. His eyes stayed on him for a long time, and then he glanced at Mr. Fool. Seeing that he didn't express anything, he answered softly:

"Okay, as Mr. Fool said, now is free communication time."

"Okay, I want to issue a commission," Mr. World said very quickly, as if he had been waiting for a long time. "Looking for a young female extraordinary person who came to Backlund from the northern city. She is about 1 meters tall." Mi 75, purple eyes, now living in the Backlund Bridge area, somewhere on the banks of the Tasok River, he probably has a way to hide his true appearance."

This, this is not...

Audrey's eyes widened, and then she immediately entered the "audience" state, controlled her emotions and expressions, and raised her eyebrows as if she was interested in the commission.

This height, age and gender are from a northern city, could it be Tingen?
Isn't that the characteristic of Miss "Queen"?
Why is this new member looking for the "Queen", the Tarot Club member who asked for a long leave from Mr. Fool and has not shown up for nearly a month?

She couldn't help but look at Mr. Fool at the top of the long table. The latter was motionless, as if he was indifferent to this matter.

　Evolved into 3Kmon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)