Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 347 Mr. Fool is about to be sidelined (3K)

The silver-haired lady pursed her lips, then finally lowered her head and ignored Mr. Fool who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table.

Sure enough, you all have some serious illness.
As she looked around, she first nodded gently to Miss Justice, and then looked at the reactions of the people in the Tarot Club, her mind was extremely complicated.

The moment I gave up the pursuit, the inexplicable "fooling" influence disappeared.

However, the malice and rejection from Sefirah Castle still existed, but due to the tacit consent of its owner, it did not really have any impact on Ron.

Humph, you really are like a god above Sefirah Castle. Just wait for me!

Having made harsh words in her heart, the silver-haired lady showed a look of disgust, as if she saw a human holding some symbols that looked like feces slipping away from her.

In her knowledge, that thing was called "Old Seal", a disgusting thing that did not belong to this world.

Emperor Roselle had said it well. Sooner or later, you will have to pay back for your pretense. Ron was looking forward to revealing Mr. Fool's true identity in the real world and seeing how that poor guy would react.

Just thinking about it, I find it very interesting.

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

With a proud snort and turning her head to the side, the silver-haired lady expressed her dissatisfaction.

However, this behavior made "Justice" Audrey, who "adventurously" changed the subject, feel relieved and revealed a faint smile from the bottom of her heart.

Ms. Ron, I can only help you up to this point. But if you think about it carefully, Mr. Fool never seems to have claimed his relationship with this angel. Could I be mistaken?
When she thought of this, the beautiful noble lady's smile froze on her face. The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt. It was not until Klein the Fool blocked the other members and created an environment for private communication that she came to her senses.

Pursing her lips, Audrey sat dignifiedly and said sincerely:
"Mr. Fool, I was at a Beyonder gathering seeking to purchase the formula for the Audience potion. Recently, someone suspected to be a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society contacted me privately through some nobles."

"I would be inclined to join them, but only if it is safe to do so."

"What do you think about this? I take this very seriously."

The Psychological Alchemist Society does not seem to be an evil organization, but more like an academic seminar. According to Daxter Guderian's description, there is a tendency among the top leaders of the Psychological Alchemist Society, that is, to worship the original creator, the god who created everything. It is a relatively primitive worship. Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind, but in the end he just smiled and said:

“Do it as you see fit. If you get stuck, you can seek help from the Tarot Club!”

"Thank you for your advice," Audrey replied sincerely.

Klein thought for a moment, then continued in a calm tone:
"Psychological Alchemy has many informants from the three major churches. You need to be more careful and know how to hide and conceal yourself."

Upon hearing this, Audrey "Justice" slightly curved her eyes and responded with a faint smile:
"From now on, the Psychological Alchemy Society will also have informants from our Tarot Society!"

No way, is this really a gathering of traitors? Miss Justice, have you already thought about how to betray before you even join?

Klein twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently drew a crimson moon, a triangular holy emblem, and a circular symbol representing time and space in his mind.

As the undisputed leader of the Tarot Club, Klein seemed to possess excellent qualifications in certain aspects.

After reporting on the relevant matters of the Psychological Alchemy Society, Audrey Hall did not rush to end the private conversation, but instead said:

"Mr. Fool, I got two more pages of Roselle's diary."

This was also the reason why she requested a private conversation. Otherwise, as a friend, Fors would probably ask her to borrow Roselle's diary. And the goddess could testify that those were all read by Mr. Fool!

"Very good!" Klein knocked on the edge of the bronze table with satisfaction and helped Miss Justice materialize the diary. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking how nice it would be if the little brat was so polite.

When he got the two pages, Klein's smile froze on his face.

"Damn, I'm almost constipated from all the food here."

It was a dark and windy night when Mr. Fool shouted for help. Those were the two pages of the diary he saw on the day when the Roselle Memorial Exhibition opened.

Alas, diary repetition is inevitable
Klein felt helpless, so he controlled his expression and said with a smile:

"What do you want in return?"

It would be better not to use gold pounds, but given Miss Justice's character, she will most likely ask questions related to this blasphemous card.

I, a "fool", cannot afford money, but I have a lot of "knowledge".

However, the beautiful noble lady did not make a choice immediately. She was nervous, her face flushed, and she seemed very hesitant.

Audrey, as a noble you must be honest and have the courage to take responsibility. You can't hide behind and pretend that you know nothing, otherwise you will look down on yourself!

Pursing her lips tightly, her wandering green eyes instantly became firm, "Justice" Audrey said sincerely:

“Mr. Fool, can I use my reward to reduce your punishment on Ms. Fate?”

"This matter was caused by me. If I hadn't said so much, Ms. Fate wouldn't have done this. If that doesn't work, I can join Her."

what?
What on earth are you imagining? I would be satisfied if that guy didn't come and beat me up, but you actually want me to forgive him. What qualifications do I have?

And you guys think Mr. Fool is too bad.
Listening to the sincere speech of this Tarot Club veteran, Klein couldn't help but complain in his heart, feeling that the Fool's cotton jacket was leaking air. You didn't do this to me.
The Fool Klein twitched his lips, feeling a little unbalanced. He felt that his position as the leader of the Tarot Club was about to be taken away by Ron.

An “ancient sun god” who wishes to remain anonymous gave a thumbs up to this post.

As he complained in his heart, Klein's thoughts raced, and he immediately realized that he had gone a little too far in pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, causing a slight deviation in the image of The Fool.

He changed his posture calmly, thought for a few seconds, and then laughed nonchalantly:

"Oh, it's not a big deal, nor is it something worth worrying about."

"I believe in 'Destiny', and it's not surprising that he would do such a thing according to his character."

Yeah, I'm used to it.
Recalling the devout prayers he had made every night in Tingen, Klein howled in resignation.

He couldn't understand why the gap between people was so big. Even Ron, that bad guy, had people supporting him, while he, the honest Mr. Fool, could only be a punching bag.

"It's just that 'Fate' is too stubborn, so."

I was just trying to scare Him.

Klein immediately added the second half of the sentence in his mind. He believed that as a mind reader, Miss Justice should be able to understand what the Fool meant.

So that's how it is! Mr. Fool had foreseen all this long ago. He is so kind... No, it's God who is so kind.
Audrey Hall's heart suddenly dawned, and her green eyes glowed with light.

The noble lady immediately stood up, lifted her skirt slightly and bowed, and said with a bit of briskness:

“Thank you for your answer. I’ll take the reward for Roselle’s diary as an example. Is that ok, Mr. Fool?”

"can."

Klein replied calmly, and then ended the private communication environment.

As soon as she unblocked, "Justice" Audrey felt an inexplicable gaze coming at her. She turned her head and found that it was from Ms. "Fate".

The noble lady smiled faintly and nodded politely, as if to give encouragement, and Ron also smiled gently and sincerely in response to Audrey's efforts for her.

The shielding of Sefirah Castle cannot block the sight of the All-Seeing One.

After doing all this, Ron first glanced at Mr. Fool with disdain, and then asked the Hanged Man beside him in a pretentious tone.

"Mr. 'Hanged Man', congratulations on becoming a Wind-loving One. You are the most powerful one in the Tarot Club except for me!"

She deliberately ignored Mr. Fool.

???

The "Hanged Man" Alger was bewildered. He obviously didn't expect that while he was enjoying the fun, the fire could actually burn him.

"I have to thank you for your help with this."

Taking a deep breath, the experienced Alger Wilson responded calmly without leaving any flaws.

"No, I mean, do you need a follow-up potion recipe?"

"Whether it's 'Ocean Singer', 'Disaster Priest', 'Sea King' or 'Natural Disaster', I have all the recipes. Do you need them?"

The High Priest of Disaster, Sea King of Calamity, this is a high-sequence potion formula for the Storm Path, and one of them is very likely a sequence two potion formula!
The pupils of the Hanged Man Alger suddenly shrank to their smallest size. His breathing became rapid, and even the composure he had maintained till now was gone.

After a full ten seconds, he finally calmed down and remembered that he was only a Sequence Six.

"Ms. Destiny, I want the Ocean Singer more than those high-order formulas."

As Alger Wilson spoke, he felt a little pain in his heart. In order to save the characteristics and inheritance of his "good brother" Qilingos, he now had no money.

This is such a sad story.

"You are right. We must improve step by step. It is not a good thing to pursue divinity too recklessly. Extraordinary people in this field are no longer considered human beings."

The silver-haired lady suddenly straightened her back, attracting the attention of all the members of the Tarot Club. She smiled again and said self-deprecatingly:

"Remember, I am not a human in the Tarot Club, and neither is the great Mr. Fool!"

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"World", "Justice", "Hanged Man", "Sun", and "Magician" were choked and speechless at this time. They always felt that there was something wrong with the word "fate", but when they thought about it carefully, there was nothing strange about it.

Mr. Fool is not a human being.
Klein, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, held his forehead with one hand and sighed helplessly.

Destroy it, I'm tired!
(End of this chapter)