Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 209 It’s a bit difficult to ask the sun to act

There were still offline tasks, so Mr. Fool got straight to the point and told Mr. Devil about the accident that happened to Mr. Conan, the head of Backlund Saint Seiya, and asked him if he knew the exact location of Backlund's sealed dungeon.

Of course, this is not because the Fool himself has any needs, but because his followers are in some trouble and need help.

Gu Meng didn't say much. This was not the first time that Xiao Ke had used the identity of Mr. Fool to relay messages. He had done this before when the account of Tom was still available. He was just a little anxious today, otherwise he would have filmed the praying scene in advance.

Occasionally, Xiao Ke would hesitate whether or not to reveal to the world that this small account was actually Klein in real life. The purpose of creating a small account was to let specific people know at specific times.

But since Gu Meng never said anything, he pretended not to know for the time being.

Speaking of which, it is indeed a lot more convenient to have this small account, as I can now ask questions that are not appropriate for me to ask myself, and it is also easy to make extra money.

Miss Xianyu was just worried that she would waste other people's time, but in fact it was not a waste at all. Most of the members were still in the middle and low sequences, and her communication level was just right.

Unless Gu Meng starts to open a large number of small accounts to occupy positions in the Tarot Club now, the levels will be clearly divided by then. It will be impolite to use gold pounds to seal objects with the characteristics of demigods or even angels. More people will choose to use favors and barter to avoid being at a disadvantage.

And not only the members, but even the convener, the great Mr. Fool, has to make some extra money. The materials for Fors's advanced potion cost several hundred pounds each, and the total income of nearly a thousand pounds is not a small amount.

Xiao Ke often has dangerous adventure missions, where he can obtain a lot of materials, and he can also exchange some for them through his relationships with colleagues.

Although the salary of a Saint Seiya is not low, the expenses of practicing both magic and martial arts are also very high. In principle, the organization's funds are prioritized to support great causes, and there are very few bonuses. Klein has no objection. It is relative, and it is already a lot compared to the work of the Nighthawks.

His salary is probably much higher than the captain's, and the cost of martial arts training and medicinal baths can be reimbursed. This amount of money is impossible to calculate, but it is definitely higher than his salary. It's just that he is upgrading too quickly, which leads to less and less money.

Of course, there were also malicious reasons. Xiao Ke would always encounter potions and consumable materials that were reasonably priced but could not be reimbursed at critical moments. It was too easy to empty his wallet. He could even do what the Five Pound Ambassador did.

This is called God will give a great task to this cat, and he will empty his wallet, empty his wallet, and empty his wallet.

The most painful thing in life is either dying with money left, or losing all the money while you are still alive.

Xiao Ke has gotten used to it now. Compared to his empty wallet, the debt he owes to the Potter family in Gray Mist, which he can never repay, is the real burden. Once the debt is revealed one day, he can declare bankruptcy.

"I understand. I will tell Klein. Thank you, Mr. Devil."

When there are no other people around, Mr. Fool will be more friendly to Mr. Devil, but when there are other members around, he will be a little colder for the sake of prestige.

"Nothing, this is what I should do... There is one more thing, although you should have noticed it a long time ago, but please pay attention, Mr. Sun seems to have undergone some bad changes, and he should have been discovered by Amon."

"I remember that the teacher once had a magical monocle-shaped item that could restrain his power. Unfortunately, it was the teacher's companion secret weapon and is now damaged. I am trying to repair it."

"Amon will definitely try to steal your authority. No matter what, please do not be lenient with him. He may become a small obstacle on your road to saving the world."

Ke Miao was silent for a while:
"……I see."

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After the Tarot Meeting, Little Sun's consciousness returned to the Silver City and came back to the small room under the round tower.

He sat there cautiously for several seconds and didn't notice any unusual changes. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, the seal didn't notice it.

After thinking about it for a while, although he already knew that the person next door might be dangerous, in order to obtain some useful information, Derrick's eyes became firm, and he bent his fingers and knocked three times.

This was the code word they agreed upon: "Fellow cellmate, no traitor, come and chat," but no one responded for a long time.

Fell asleep? Or was he in danger and was taken to the six-member council?

At this moment, a familiar and elusive voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Are you looking for me..."

As soon as he heard the voice, Derrick froze, his skin tensed, and his hair stood up.

Why is he behind me?

How did he appear in my room?
Where is the seal?
What is the effect of that magical item? This is a magical item that has saved the City of Silver many times.

Didn't Mr. Devil say that it was an angelic power? It was also the legacy of some ancient god. Please save it...

Oh, Amon is also a being close to God, and even the Son of God who is omniscient and omnipotent. So it’s okay.

Derrick's forehead was covered with sweat, and he subconsciously turned his head to look back.

But his instinct prevented him from doing so.

This book was inspired by the teachings of the "Monster Common Sense" class in Silver City and some strange scenes he experienced after joining the patrol team:

When someone talks behind you, don't turn around!

So Derrick slowly turned around...

It turns out that it is useful against some beasts, but not very useful against the really powerful and weird ones.

The inmates now looked inhuman, with their heads split open vertically. Countless wounds on their bodies were horribly split open, revealing rows of white teeth. They all spoke the same words in no particular order:
"Are you looking for me..."

Derrick was a fearless man and was not frightened by the monster. He decisively used his extraordinary abilities to try to attack, but unfortunately it was of little use.

At this moment, a huge beam of light appeared, and the monster began to tremble violently, quickly falling apart in the burning and shining, and disappeared like melting.

When it was almost transparent, a shadow suddenly appeared there strangely. The shadow was wearing a black classical robe and a pointed hat.

The phantom had black hair, black eyes, a broad forehead, a thin face, and wore a monocle carved from crystal.

As he emerged, a white light flashed in Derrick's eyes.

When Derrick regained his sight, he saw the back of a tall and strong man wearing dark trousers and a brown coat.

In front of the back, on Derrick's original bed, a little bit of morning light quickly condensed on a white leg bone, turning it into a pure white sharp straight sword.

Next to the straight sword, a translucent little bug was lying quietly.

It is only as long as a thumb and almost as slender as a child's little finger, and is divided into many sections by rings of completely transparent color.

This is the Worm of Time. The three mythological forms of the Gou family are all composed of insects. Logically speaking, it is better than the dragon.

The tall figure with his back to him studied the strange translucent insect. He turned around and sighed:

"Almost..."

At this time, Derrick finally saw the front of the tall figure clearly:
His hair was gray and unkempt, looking quite messy. He had deep nasolabial folds, but no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes or forehead. There were some old scars on his cheeks, some deep and some twisted.

He was wearing a linen shirt and a leather belt with many compartments around his waist. His light blue eyes were deep and experienced, and he looked like a book full of stories. If Gu Meng or Xiao Ke were to come here, they would probably think of the classic demon hunter image from his temperament. Derrick was stunned at first, and then he spoke in surprise as if he was in danger of his life:
"Your Excellency, Chief!"

Standing in front of him was the chief of the Silver City's "Six-Man Council", the demon hunter Colin Iliad!
The fake god of war: He didn't even know what his own mother looked like, and he didn't even notice that his mother had been framed for thousands of years. He claimed to have maxed out his physical and magical resistance, but was defeated by a backstab from Old Silver Coin. He died in such frustration and anger after the miserable defeat.

The real God of War: Sequence Four is playing a check and balance between the True Creator and the Lord of Mysteries. The dual swords break the remaining power of the Angel of Destiny and cut off the cycle. Sequence Three faces the Dark Angel directly and draws the sword to challenge the King of Angels. Mercury binds the Dark Angel to buy time for teammates to output damage. Even if he loses an arm, he can still be the main output and dedicate everything to the City of Silver. At the end of his life, he is bathed in victory and hope and faces death with a smile in the golden sunshine.

Fake audience: always want to be an actor...Real audience: Susie, I'm just a dog, a dog of fantasy.

Colin nodded lightly and said:
“We have always known that there is something wrong with him, but in order to find out what the purpose of that man named Amon is and what kind of weirdness he has, we deliberately did not eliminate him directly, but instead locked him up at the bottom of the round tower... hoping to get intelligence.

……

Why do you think he suddenly changed? Why do you feel that you are different from others? "

Derrick was silent for a few seconds and said:
“Maybe it’s because my extraordinary path is different from others.”

Mr. Fool said that this is the path of the sun.

And Amon is the son of the ancient sun god, so they are barely related.

Derrick didn't get permission to say more about Mr. Fool and Amon the Blasphemer being enemies, and his expression was as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Apparently, he couldn't keep a secret.

Colin's poker face did not change at all. He looked Derrick up and down for a few seconds and said:
"We were monitoring him, but we didn't expect that he would suddenly transform into a monster without any warning, and his actions were very decisive and resolute. What did you do in the room just now?"

Derrick reacted too slowly. He was still thinking that the Blasphemer Amon and the Amon Family were the same person, that he was a being close to a god and that the City of Silver would definitely not be able to stop him, that he should pray to the Fool in times of crisis... and so on. He didn't even react to what the Chief was asking.

After he understood, his head was still a little numb, and he tried hard to recall what he had just done.

I did nothing but knock on the partition wall, trying to communicate with him... Before this, before this, I was attending a tarot meeting... I was praying to the great being above the gray fog...

Derrick suddenly froze, his expression changed drastically, as if his secret had been exposed.

Masaka? My secret is revealed!

...In fact, after he embarked on this new path and made smooth progress, and brought down strange potions from time to time, his secret was of course exposed, his parents who were on the verge of losing control were rescued, and later he owed a debt to Mr. Fool (actually, Mr. Fool owed a debt to the Potter family) for saving some people.

Derrick’s situation now is even more obvious than in the original book. He was already a big light bulb in the dark, and now he is even more like a little sun in the dark night. If you don’t suspect that he has a problem, then you have a problem in your brain.

Unless the wisdom of the Elders is at the same level as Little Sun.

Little Sun didn't know he had been exposed yet. He tried to suppress his shock and pretended to be calm. He replied:
"I knocked on the wall three times. Before that, the candle in my room went out. It was dark. I tried to practice some of my extraordinary abilities."

As he spoke, he felt a little guilty, but it was not easy for him to come up with an excuse.

Colin looked into Derrick's eyes quietly. Silence was Cambridge tonight.

Do you think I'm stupid? Your acting skills make it hard for me to continue acting with you!

After more than ten seconds, he said, "Is that so... before he changed, did you notice anything unusual?"

“No.” Derrick shook his head with certainty.

This was the truth. He really didn't think there was anything wrong with Amon. He just thought that Amon was strong-willed and still very talkative after being locked up for more than 40 years.

Now reflecting on it, this is indeed not normal... Oh, why didn't I doubt it at the time?

Two complex dark green symbols suddenly appeared in Colin's eyes, and he looked at Derrick carefully.

He couldn't see anything wrong, whether it was the connection with the great Mr. Fool or the possession of Little Amon, he couldn't see it.

In Gou San's family, I always feel that the apprentice who is good at opening doors and wandering around is the most upright, and the others are the real old silver coins and Voldemort.

Colin closed his eyes:

"Your condition has stabilized. You don't need any further treatment. You can go out."

Derrick was stunned. It was so simple. Am I really a genius at pretending to be confused?
Isn't it a bit hasty for us in Silver City to do this...

Although he was a little confused, he quickly said, "Okay."

Go home quickly and see your parents.

It really feels very uncomfortable to stay in this gloomy place for a few days.

When he slowly walked back home and met his parents, their expressions changed slightly, but Xiao Yangyang didn't care too much.

He closed the door and chanted softly:
"You are a fool who does not belong to this era. You are the mysterious master above the gray fog. You are the king of yellow and black who controls good luck."

"I just went through a terrible thing..."

Derrick recounted everything that had happened before, and after praying, he felt much calmer.

As the tension subsided, he felt extremely tired, so he lay down and quickly fell asleep.

In the quiet and dim room, flashes of lightning sometimes illuminate everything and sometimes disappear into the darkness.

The index finger of Derrick's right hand suddenly moved on its own while he was sleeping, and he tapped the bed lightly and leisurely.

One, two, three...

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After the Tarot party, since I had become a strong martial artist, a little spiritual consumption did not affect my combat power too much, and there were also refreshing potions replenished by the base that I could use when necessary.

Klein did not choose to rest. He walked out of his kingdom of God and went to the next door, calling out his left and right protectors Wang Chao Mahan.

"I have found a way to contact the higher authorities and obtained the exact location of the dungeon. I will prepare to double-check the location of this base. Let's go."

Klein did not directly mention the matter of Snape. Although Snape's golden spear was still famous and the patent was still in the hands of the Order of the Phoenix, the news of Snape's own rebellion had already partially spread.

Of course, that was all acting. Except for Audrey among the middle and high-level members of the Order of the Phoenix, and except for a few warriors who performed outstandingly in the revolution among the high-level members of the Saint Seiya, most of them were Gu Meng's trumpeters.

However, in theory, in Klein's opinion, Snape's undercover identity was only known to a handful of people, such as Malfoy, Flitwick, and Neville, and it was an absolute secret.

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(End of this chapter)