Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 253 Tarot Club: The King of Debt

Chapter 253 Tarot Club: The King of Debt (3.4K)

'Miss Justice, you are still kind-hearted! '

Seeing Justice spontaneously safeguarding the gathering, "The Fool" Klein shed tears of emotion in his heart.

Look, this is the benchmark member of his Tarot Club!
"Okay, thank you for the reminder."

"Everyone, I need the true rhizome of the Mist Tree Man, at least 60ml of the corresponding juice, as well as the medulla crystal of the Fairy Spring and all the spinal fluid of the Evil Pattern Black Panther."

"Which of you can provide or have corresponding clues?"

"What do you want me to give you in exchange?"

'It's better to have a trumpet account, otherwise I, Mr. Fool, will definitely find problems when acquiring these low-level things'

As soon as Klein finished speaking, he heard Little Sun, who had been silent, say:
"I know where there are misty tree people. I can help you obtain materials. However, you must wait until I complete my promotion and join the corresponding patrol team."

He has been working hard recently on the main materials for "Light Prayer", and the gap is still relatively large, and the same is true for the psychiatrist's potion formula that Miss Justice needed last time.

At this moment, "Justice" Audrey glanced at the sun and gave a reminder.

Seeing this scene, Ron immediately grinned and almost made a mocking sound.

'Isn't this a nuclear bomb? Just throw it anywhere and it can purify a large area of ​​darkness and impurity. But it doesn't belong to me now, and the two sides are not of equal value.'

'Hey, hey, hey, what do you think? Apart from abandoning the aura of a fool, this is the image I have in your hearts? '

"What do you need in exchange?"

"In addition to the corresponding sap of the Mist Tree Man, Mr. World's needs are all the main materials of Sequence Seven, and their value ranges from 500 to 700 pounds."

The "Fool" Klein, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, had a slight twitch in his eyelids and felt tired for a moment. He didn't expect that the considerate "audience" would not give him any peace of mind.

how? Really want to rebel! ?
"I see."

"The Sun" spoke without hesitation and told what was needed most at this stage.

Hearing the news that the main material of "Magician" was available so soon, "The World" perked up and quickly asked.

She was afraid that the simple-minded little Taiyang would be deceived by the gloomy and sophisticated "World" with items of low value.

"Yes, the potion formula for Sequence Seven is about 800 pounds."

'As expected of Silver City, where there are so many monsters, it's great to have a trumpet.'

When Klein heard this request, he immediately thought of the "0" level sealed object in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that this object seemed to be very suitable for the situation in Silver City.

He thought about it and found that there were really no useful magical items in his hands at this stage, which made Mr. Fool feel his own poverty.

"The Hanged Man" also added a sentence without hesitation, giving Mr. "The Fool"'s trumpet a chill.

Little Yang was thinking about his next plan in his mind. Even though he lived in Silver City, which was not connected to the outside world, he still understood the principle of "sharpening a knife will never stop chopping firewood".

Klein controlled the "world" and spoke hoarsely.

"A weapon that suits me and can improve my combat ability!"

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

'I am still at Sequence Nine, and the speed of obtaining merit is too slow, so I just need to be promoted or have a magical item that can improve my strength.'

Classmate Taiyang nodded slightly, and then whispered:

"Thanks."

'Hey, you're acting like I'm really going to lie to you.'

Seeing Little Sun being so honest, "The Fool" Klein cursed in his heart. On the one hand, he was happy that many members did not recognize "Trumpet", and on the other hand, he was sad because they did not recognize "Trumpet".

Under his control, "The World" maintained a gloomy style. In the end, he said nothing and just looked at "Justice" and "The Hanged Man", waiting for their answers.

"Justice" Audrey thought for a few seconds and said:

"I need the magic potion formula of "Psychiatrist" and the corresponding extraordinary materials. You can collect information first, and then I will exchange it with you when I have the materials you need. Um. If you are willing to get gold pounds, I can buy it at any time. Down!"

'Alas~ Because of the Aurora Society's assassination of Beckron, all Mr. A's gatherings have been canceled recently. It seems that he should be a member of the Aurora Society. If you have money that you can't spend, there's no use keeping it in your hands.'

Audrey Hall puffed up her cheeks slightly and thought quite depressedly in her heart.

"I need the magic potion formula of Sailor Path Sequence 6, "Wind Blessed One", which is more expensive than your materials combined. You can think of additional rewards in advance."

"I will also keep an eye on your materials for you, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to find them!"

'Alas~ I have to go out to make money again. Those pirates captured secretly are simply poor people who don't even have a penny in their pockets.'

"The Hanged Man" Alger's mind condensed slightly and he expressed his needs.

However, before he could finish his words, "The Hanged Man" Alger heard "Destiny" beside him chuckle and said:
"Oh, I don't have the formula for "Wind Blessed One", but I do have one of the extraordinary characteristics of "Wind Blessed One". It comes from that 'Qilingos', do you want it?"

"However, I sincerely suggest that you get the formula, turn the properties into a magic potion and then take it again."

'From Zillinges! ? '

Alger Wilson was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his "good brother" could help him after he died, and he couldn't help but shed "touched" tears in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Destiny, what do you want in exchange?"

He asked with some anxiety. To be honest, even Mr. Hanged Man, who had seen strong winds and waves, didn't know what he could offer in exchange for this kind of existence. "Sequence six materials, 4000 pounds, a very reasonable price."

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and gave some convenience to the guy who had just supported him. Although he had a lot of money, he still had to support the poor people of the "Rose School" behind him.

If he wanted to support a huge war, Trunsoest's family could not bear it.

So Ron has always been quite obsessed with money.

“Okay, I’ll raise the money as soon as possible!”

'Qilingos, I will remember you. When I get your characteristics, I will capture your fleet and receive your inheritance.'

"The Hanged Man" Alger was a little excited in his heart. He didn't expect that his needs would be solved like this. This made him look more and more pleased with Ron, and he felt the reliability and peace of mind of someone behind him.

'Four thousand pounds! ! ! This money really comes from the strong wind! ? '

"The Fool" Klein was a little numb. He tried his best to use the "Joker"'s extraordinary ability to suppress the complicated look on his face.

Although he knew that Ron was rich, he didn't expect that it was so easy for him to make money.

Sighing in his heart, "The Fool" suddenly remembered that he still owed a lot of debt and didn't know how to repay it. He calmed down his thoughts while feeling sad. After seeing Mr. "The Hanged Man" reach a deal, he immediately began to manipulate Start the dummy "world".

"Everyone, I have another commission!"

"The World" paused, first glanced at the little kid with a gloomy gaze, and then said with some embarrassment:

"I need a set of children's clothing, probably the kind worn by an eight or nine-year-old child who is about 1.4 meters tall. It's inconvenient for me to go to the store because of some things."

Before he finished speaking, he saw "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" looking at him suspiciously, as if they would call the police if they disagreed.

"Ahem, don't get me wrong, I have something serious to use, and I can let Mr. Fool testify about this!"

Klein was quite helpless. After all, this kind of thing sounded very strange. How could anyone buy such a thing at a mysterious and extraordinary party?
However, he didn't explain too much in detail, he just used the credibility of "The Fool" to vouch for it.

As for whether Ron would identify him when he was shopping for clothes, Klein actually didn't care. Anyway, that little kid knew that he was a follower of "The Fool", so it was very reasonable for him to come to this party.

Moreover, this can also cause a certain degree of misunderstanding, allowing oneself to appear as the favored one of the "Fool", which is much better than being discovered to be the "Fool".

'Under the mask there is still a mask.'

"The Fool" Klein muttered proudly in his heart.

"No problem, I can help you!"

Upon hearing this request, Ron suddenly understood why this poor guy hadn't come to him all morning.

'It turned out that I was too embarrassed to go out without any clothes, so I could only hide myself under the quilt. I was crying and crying so pitifully.'

The corners of the blond boy's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't wait to have Klein come to his door, and then use his height advantage to bully him severely.

'Oh, you still have some conscience! '

The dummy "World" suddenly gritted his teeth to hide his reaction, but before his thoughts could pass through him, he heard the voice of a young boy who stunned him on the spot.

"10 pounds!"

Ron said so, he raised his little golden head with an unruly look on his face, as if he didn't even recognize who "The World" was.

"Okay, I'll give it to you after the party. Mr. Fool told me that we can trade it by offering sacrifices to Him!"

'Little bastard, just wait for me! ! ! '

The dummy "World" replied gloomily, which made "The Fool" who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table feel quite heartbroken and let out a silent roar.

The subsequent party lasted less than ten minutes. Mr. "The Fool" announced the end of the tarot meeting. Seeing Ron who still did not salute, he waved his hand angrily and "kicked" him out of the Gray Mist again. superior.

Looking at the empty palace again, Klein did not stay long. He used his spirituality to simulate the feeling of falling and returned to the real world.

As soon as he returned, Mr. Fool, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, moved a chair to the clothes rack, borrowed the height of the chair, and took out his wallet from his coat.

'Just think of it as paying off the debt in advance'

Little Klein puffed up his chubby little face angrily while counting out the ten-pound notes with a heart-wrenching feeling.

Then he began to summon himself and respond to himself regardless of the consumption of spirituality, and successfully got ten pounds in cash above the gray fog.

"Dear Mr. Fool."

Within a few minutes, he suddenly saw the crimson star belonging to Ron shrinking and expanding, and the voice of prayer came from inside.

Klein did not hesitate, immediately spread his spirituality, and used the bestowing ceremony to give ten pounds in cash to the other party. Then he used the connection and the sacrificial ceremony to receive a set of children's clothing.

Mr. Fool stretched out his hands, picked up the clothes and inspected them carefully, but suddenly fell into silence.

There were three pieces of clothing brought up for sacrifice.

One is a complicated and exquisite pink dress, one is white leggings, and the other is small black shoes with gold trim.

"That shit, ten pounds!!!"

Mr. Fool's angry roar came from the silent gray fog.

(End of this chapter)

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