Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 227 Audience: Euler!
"Don't try to chant His honorable name, even if you use 'Run language', 'Intis language', or 'Fesac language' that cannot mobilize the power of nature!"

Mr. "Fool" was very worried and warned the members of the Tarot Club again to prevent them from ending up tragically due to carelessness in the extraordinary world.

Especially that little brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. If he is taken care of by that "small-minded" guy, he might be trained into something like that.

He already has enough experience in this area.

Alas~ You can only let your Mr. Fool help you "explore the path". In fact, according to the description of "all-knowing and all-seeing", you may have thought of Him, and your petty mind will probably know it. But isn't this a bit too much? It's amazing, it completely affects the balance. I guess this description is just bragging.
Klein's thoughts couldn't help but wander, and he thought of the games he played in his previous life. Although each profession has its own strengths, the final performance will be summarized at the same level, and will not exceed too much, nor will it be too low.

Moreover, there can’t really be a true god who is not good at everything, right? No way? No way?
"This is really scary, Mr. Fool, thank you for informing me!"

The girl sighed unconsciously. Miss "Mind Reader" quickly calmed down her somewhat exposed emotions and offered her most sincere thanks to Mr. "Fool".

After all, based on her current knowledge, she could not imagine such an incredible thing.

As long as you say something, the other party will notice it. Will it be noisy?
The aristocratic lady who had smoothed away her shock couldn't help but think about it. Seeing that other members of the Tarot Club behaved in the same way as her, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said as if to change the subject:

"Everyone, I want to buy the magic potion formula of 'Psychiatrist'. I wonder if you have any clues about it?"

"The 'Manipulator' is the turning point of demigod and half-human. His core ability is manipulation. He controls the target's spiritual island through the sea of ​​collective subconscious, making them do all kinds of things against their own will, and this is very difficult to detect."

Derrick "The Sun" accurately stated the reward he needed, just as the 'Mind Reader' had guessed.

"Mr. Destiny, I have a question to ask. Do you know what kind of abilities the "Manipulator" in Sequence 4 of the Audience Path has?"

The simple little Sun never disappoints, and with just one sentence he turns his situation into a lamb to be slaughtered.

Mr. Ron's home is very big. She had already seen it yesterday. She always felt extremely vulgar about using stinky money to exchange information.

What a loser!
Hearing Ron's generous words, "The Fool" Klein gritted his teeth in distress, and then without any extra movement, he quietly raised his ears and tried to eavesdrop.

Miss Justice responded briskly, feeling quite relaxed. Her eyes moved, and she suddenly remembered the miraculous master that Mr. Destiny had just talked about. She couldn't help but feel curious about what kind of extraordinary abilities there would be behind the Audience path.

"How many gold pounds do you need? No, I, I mean you can pay a certain amount for it!"

"'Mr. Sun,' what do you need in exchange?"

She also learned the name "Operator" when she listened to Ron talk about the exchange path at the last party.

"Okay Mr. Sun, I don't have this recipe yet, I will keep an eye on it for you."

"I can get the 'psychoanalyst' potion formula, but I don't have enough merit to redeem it yet."

Miss Justice's words brought "The Sun" and "The Hanged Man" back to their senses at the same time, returning their attention to the Tarot Club itself.

As soon as this rich aristocratic lady finished speaking, she suddenly realized something was wrong and wanted to give herself two slaps in her heart.

This kid is so innocent. If I were Miss Justice, I would definitely take advantage of this to negotiate the price with him.
Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, almost laughed and muttered something in his heart.

It must be the potion formula of the Sun Pathway's Sequence Seven'
"I want the potion formula of the Sun Pathway's Sequence Seven'!"

"Oh, this is just a small matter. Since you asked me for advice, there is no need for additional compensation."

"In addition, they can also gain the ability to roam the sea of ​​the collective subconscious. They can cause 'mental deprivation' to targets, create reasonably powerful 'psychic storms', and can also spread contagious 'spiritual plagues'."

"However, this is just an enhancement of extraordinary abilities."

As he spoke, the corners of Ron's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he seemed to feel the tingling pain on his scalp again. "In the 'Manipulator' stage, your body will also be greatly strengthened, almost equivalent to that of an adult dragon."

"You can blast steel with one punch and run even faster than a steam train. Maybe in an emergency, you can act as a steam locomotive."

As Ron told her story, "Justice" Audrey's eyes opened wider and wider, and she became silent for a rare moment. She seemed to be able to imagine that scene.

'Oh~, I really didn't expect that the audience, who seemed to have no fighting ability at all in the early stage, would be so brave in the "high sequence". Could this be the characteristic of extraordinary professions in the later stage? '

After the Tarot party, Klein returned to the real world. He kept sighing in his heart about the knowledge he had just gained, and couldn't help but reveal an inexplicable smile.

'However, after all, it is a path that originates from the dragon, so it is very reasonable to add some physical strength.'

After finishing his usual complaints, the guy stood up and planned to go to the bathroom to solve the problem of bulging in his lower abdomen.

But at this moment, the loud doorbell interrupted Klein's movements, causing him to hesitate between the bathroom and the door for a few seconds.

'I just came to Backlund and I don't have many friends. Is this a new commission? '

In the end, money defeated the discomfort of bulging in the lower abdomen, and the poor man quickly came to the door of the room.

But before Klein pressed the door handle, the figure outside the door automatically appeared in his mind.

This is a guy dressed like a servant. Judging from the style of his clothes, he should be a valet of a wealthy family.

"Are you Detective Sherlock Moriarty?"

As the great detective opened the door, the servant looked at the ordinary "ordinary person" in front of him with a critical eye.

"Yes, if you have any entrustment, please come in and talk about it."

Klein smiled politely, not paying attention to the other person's high-pitched gaze.

"No need, I'm very busy, I have a commission, you can choose to accept it or not."

"The reward for this commission is 5 pounds, and it is very simple. This reward should be generous enough for a novice detective like you."

Hearing this familiar tone, even louder than Mr. Fool's, the great detective's eyes twitched slightly.

"Uh, what's the commission?"

Using the clown's extraordinary ability to adjust his expression, Klein asked sincerely.

"I need you to investigate the residents of No. 69 Williams Street and find out where they come from and what kind of abnormalities they have. You don't have to worry about bad things. In fact, this is just my master who wants to reach a business agreement with the other party. cooperation, but he is not familiar with this new resident and is afraid of being defrauded of money.”

"This is the deposit."

The servant explained word for word, as if he had rehearsed it many times. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a two-pound note to Klein. This very neat action immediately made the big detective's face show off. A sincere smile.

"No problem, you can come and get the investigation results this weekend or next week."

Because I still have to find bodyguards, attend gatherings of extraordinary people, and catch rapes
Seeing this "foolish and wealthy" employer turn around and leave, Klein unconsciously thought about what he had to do in the near future.

(End of this chapter)