Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 404 Tarot Club All Members of the Black Man (3.2K)

“Mr. Fool, this is just the first batch of diaries. There are still ten pages left, but they will have to wait until next time. Can I exchange these thirteen pages for the answer to your question?”

"If you think the value is not equal, I can compensate you."

At this point, Audrey Hall hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted her teeth and said shamelessly:
"I can also compensate you with money."

Alas, Mr. Fool certainly despises vulgar money, but other than this, I don't seem to have anything valuable.
After silently repenting for a while, the noble lady looked at the Fool standing high above the gray fog with sincere eyes.

Money money! ?
The moment he heard this word, Klein, who had been exploited by Ron and owed him countless debts, became interested.

His eyes were so bright that he could hardly control his breathing and movements. In his mind, he quickly calculated how much the information about "Small Eyes" could be sold for.

No, this would probably damage the image that The Fool had worked so hard to build. Although he had accepted it before, it was under the banner of a Favored One. If it happened too frequently, everyone in the Tarot Club would surely doubt whether Mr. Fool’s power was very poor…

After thinking for a long time, just when Audrey was wondering if Mr. Fool was dissatisfied with the money proposal, Klein immediately smiled and said:

"Thirteen pages of diary are enough. Money cannot be used to measure the value of everything."

Actually, I still prefer money...

He silently added in his heart that Klein the Fool ultimately chose to brag between acceptance and rejection.

After all, you have to refuse in a dignified manner.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Fool."

"Well, I want to know what the relationship is between that god's church and the Church of the Seven!"

Perhaps because she felt guilty about wanting to understand the gods, thirteen pages of Roselle's diary might not be enough, so "Justice" Audrey thoughtfully asked a more precise and not too profound question.

You've asked the right person. I've been busy with Ron's commission, snail hunting in the factory, and digesting potions. I haven't been to church for a long time. I hope that "small-minded" person won't think I'm not pious.
Oh, anyway, next time I go, if He still doesn't say anything, then I won't do anything. I won't do anything He wants me to do. When I go out, I have to protect myself and avoid being deceived.
Klein outwardly trusted this mysterious and domineering being who was far superior to The Fool, but in reality he was wary of him.

If he had to choose between Amon and the God of Time and Space, he would trust Monocle more.

After all, although Amon was weird and always played tricks on him with malicious intent, the two of them could be considered good friends.

Of course, they are the kind that would stab each other in the back for no reason!
"Okay, it's just a small thing."

Suppressing the fleeting thoughts in his mind, Klein nodded slightly, like a true god.

Audrey nodded with sparkling eyes after hearing this. With the help of Klein, she quickly materialized three pages of Roselle's diary and watched them fly into the hands of the leader of the Tarot Club as if they were traveling through the spirit world.

It's better to ask me than to ask that poor guy, he knows nothing, and it's all the fault of "Fantasy Angel", I'm just going with the flow.
Ron, who already controlled a small part of the industrial achievements of the Kingdom of Loen, curled his lips, feeling very surprised at the unwise behavior of the noble lady.

No, sister, we are so familiar with each other, why don’t you know my real identity yet?
Don't you have any doubts at all?
Don't you feel something is wrong?
Don’t you realize my greatness and the wisdom that permeates my body?

Followers of "The Fool" are like this, their brains are never enough.

After glancing at the Tarot Club members and sighing helplessly, Ron tilted his head slightly and peered through the layers of gray fog, taking in today's collection of Russell jokes from an omniscient perspective.

It's Mr. Men again, and every full moon, Roselle will talk to him.
Wow~ I now have reason to suspect that Roselle must have more than two sons and one daughter. Tsk, can't even witches satisfy you?

The moon is extremely special on this planet, whether because of its symbolism in mysticism or because Xiao Zayu's ex-crush girlfriend is entrenched on it, it highlights its unique status and degree of danger.

And last time, the fallen mother goddess who could get pregnant and share power at a glance was so weird that it made people's backs cold.

"I remember the Gate Path. The ritual for advancing from Sequence 3 to Sequence 2 requires leaving legends in nine different places in the starry sky. Although this ritual is indeed very effective, it may not be a trap."

Ron was afraid of the original creator's old silver coin method. Compared with the three-path promotion ceremony of imprisonment, the five-path promotion ceremony of omniscience and omnipotence seemed particularly easy, at least not so abstract.

The history of the Fourth Age, the Angel Family, the true name of the original witch
Apart from the situation of the doorman, which touched Ron, he glanced over the rest of the diary because Medici had already told him about it.

Recalling the resentful look of the Red Angel, Ron couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He was sweeping the floor while complaining about Alistair Tudor's crimes. It was hard to describe the scene with Infinite Wisdom.

I don't see Medici much recently. He always sneaks out after cooking. I don't know what he is up to, but it is very likely that he is looking for trouble with the high-ranking witch.
The sound of the parchment flipping soon came to an end. Klein put down Roselle's diary in his hand, glanced around, and finally stopped at Justice Audrey.

"Do you want to know the information alone, or just tell it like this?"

Klein asked calmly. "."

Mr. "The Hanged Man" may have a certain status in the Church of Storms, and saying this will definitely make him think of something, and the same goes for other members of the Tarot Club. Well, Fors may not know, but would it be a bit cruel to leave her alone?
"Mr. Fool, I choose to say this."

Audrey Hall looked around, paused for a moment, and finally selected several Tarot Club members with special channels, and made a choice that surprised everyone.

How generous! Just because you have money, you can do whatever you want. I have to think about the church's secrets. It would be best if I could sell them for some value.
The "Hanged Man", who has always been very short of money, obviously understood the voice-over of "Justice" Audrey.

The "Sun" and the "World" also nodded slightly at this time, and the latter even had a bit more agility of a living person.

"Isn't that the evil god? Backlund's newspapers have reported it. Be careful not to be deceived."

At this moment, the "magician" Fores suddenly muttered something in a low voice, causing a group of eyes to suddenly turn and stare at her eyes that were like salted fish.

"it is good."

Klein the Fool nodded slightly, pretending not to notice the Tarot Club’s reactions and speaking leisurely:
"The God of Time and Space claims to be the creator of everything. He is the oldest and most powerful deity, the God of all gods. His church is opposed to the Seven Gods, but there has been no large-scale conflict so far."

"The predecessor of their sect was the Rose School, which was civilized with bloody sacrifices, but their change of faith happened in just a few months."

From this perspective, it is even more evil than the Aurora Society...

With a silent sigh in his heart, Klein returned to his keyboard warrior mode and began pointing fingers above the gray fog.

"His presence increased the scale and intensity of colonial wars."

"War is bound to happen unless the countries of the northern continent give up colonization."

You'd better be telling the truth instead of being metaphorical!
Ron stared at the side, his facial expression constantly changing, it seemed that he wanted to find something to hold against Mr. Fool so as to facilitate his subsequent training.

However, The Fool, who was at the top of the gray fog, obviously had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly added:
"I don't have much contact with him, but I always play a few games with him. He is a very vengeful, extremely petty and evil guy. He will never give up revenge on the countries of the Northern Continent..."

Who do you say is holding a grudge? Who do you say is narrow-minded? Who do you say has a bad taste?

Just wait for me, you will definitely suffer the consequences next time!!!

The blond boy’s eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the ungrateful “Fool” with gritted teeth. He couldn’t believe that his impeccable image was actually like this in the eyes of others.

In fact, judging from Ron's current personality, what Klein said was not wrong.

So that's how it is, it's really scary, but the colonial war...

After hearing what Mr. Fool said, Audrey Justice suddenly felt a little ashamed.

As the nature of the war was revealed, she found that her position was not as just as she had imagined, but instead she became an evil person who invaded other countries.

“Thank you for your advice, it helps me a lot!”

Without bothering to think too much or to try to figure out the deeper meaning behind the words of the gods, Audrey suppressed the complicated thoughts in her mind, stood up and bowed to show her gratitude.

"Well, maybe not necessarily, right?"

"Is there a possibility that He saw that the people of the Southern Continent were too unlucky and wanted to help them?"

At this time, Ron couldn't stand it anymore and finally understood how it felt to have his reputation slandered by others, so he coughed dryly and began to brag about himself and tried to say a few fair words for himself.

However, his plan was ruthlessly broken by the "magician" Fors beside him. The lazy lady raised her lips and said as if she remembered something:
"Mr. Destiny, how is this possible? No god would do this. Maybe He only appears to be perfect on the outside, but secretly enjoys the bloody sacrifices of His followers."

"Perhaps war is what that being likes. After all, many people died, and it can be considered a sacrifice!"

"Otherwise, why did He choose to deal with the Rose School, which is famous for its bloody sacrifices, instead of directly destroying them?"

The writer's imagination was so wild that even Ron was dumbfounded. But it was not her fault, because her teacher had specifically reminded her to stay away from this person as much as possible and had given her a well-reasoned analysis.

Why are you slandering others without any evidence?

Ron was speechless for a moment. Could it be that he couldn't continue with this Tarot Club if it wasn't dark?
(End of this chapter)