Mystery: Lucky

"Wait a minute," Alice couldn't help but interrupt Derrick, "Let you go home by yourself?"

Derrick nodded hesitantly.

Alice confirmed again: "After you just experienced such a weird and terrible thing, your chief, let you go home by yourself?"

Derrick continued to nod hesitantly.

"Is this some custom of your Silver City?" Alice asked sincerely.

Derrick shook his head hesitantly.

Among the people present, only Alger tried hard to bring the topic back: "What happened after that? What did you do after that?"

Little Sun noticed something was wrong from Alice's question, and he answered carefully:

"I, I was a little scared. I didn't know what Amon would do next, so as soon as I got home, I started praying to Mr. Fool..."

Alice put her hand to her forehead.

The corners of Alger's mouth twitched twice.

Forsi reached out and covered his face.

Audrey vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"The World"...what expression can you expect from "The World"?

"Have you never thought about the possibility that your chief is spying on you?" Alice asked weakly.

Derrick's eyes widened, and he figured out the crux of the matter, and asked in a panic: "Then, what should I do?"

"Persuade your chief to convert to Mr. Fool?" Alice asked hesitantly.

"..." Derrick was silent for a moment and turned his attention to Alger.

Forsi's hand that he just took off covered his face again. Audrey moved twice, and finally used her aristocratic training to tighten her expression.

The corner of Alger's mouth twitched twice again, and he replied in a deep voice:

"Based on my experience, your chief must be secretly sending someone to monitor you, and you have undoubtedly exposed your special features!

"Don't doubt this. If even the chief is not cautious, your Silver City will not be able to survive to this day in such a harsh environment."

Derrick nodded and accepted this statement.

Alger then added:

"But you don't have to worry too much for the time being. I thought about it carefully just now. Even if your chief of Silver City discovers your abnormality, he will only suspect that you are possessed by Amon and be contaminated by him. He will not think that Tarot can You still have time to figure out a way to solve this problem.”

"He should really be possessed by Amon...I'm already possessed..." Alice said hesitantly.

Alger turned his head to glance at the monocle on Alice's face and fell into deep thought.

The expressions of Audrey and Forsi also changed. They suddenly remembered Alice's behavior at the beginning of this Tarot session, and their hearts jumped.

"Why are you so nervous?" Alice tilted her head, imitating Amon's actions and adjusting her monocle.

Alger forcibly restrained his desire to jump up from the chair and cautiously suggested: "Miss Destiny, can you consider our mental capacity next time you make a joke?"

"But I am really possessed by Amon," Alice said sincerely, "otherwise, where do you think this monocle came from?"

Alger was speechless.

Derrick cautiously interjected:

"I was indeed possessed by Amon at the time...Mr. Fool discovered this through my prayers, and then taught me a ritual.

"Through this ritual, Mr. Fool sent his angels to purify Amon's clone."

Angel? !

This time, Alice acted even more surprised than the rest of the Tarot Society. She looked at Klein in astonishment.

After all, others don't know, but she knows the details of Klein. Where did he get the angel? He is not as good as her. After all, there are already two angels who want to kill her...

After coming back to their senses, others began to think about a question - why was Miss Destiny so surprised?

Thinking of the details in "Sun"'s words, Alger gradually convinced himself.

Mr. Fool did not directly let the angel come. Instead, he first taught the "Sun" a ritual. After that ritual, he sent the angel to purify Amon's clone. There was a big circle in the middle...

In the past, Alger had speculated that Mr. Fool was in some kind of predicament. Now it seems that Miss Destiny doesn't know the extent of Mr. Fool's escape?

That's right, if he were Mr. Fool, he wouldn't tell Miss Destiny such an important thing...

Thinking of Miss Destiny's character, Alger's heart tightened and he put away such disrespectful thoughts to prevent him from accidentally being exposed in front of Miss Destiny.

Alice, who still didn't know that she had been slandered, realized that this might be the result of this gray fog space, and silently lowered her head, hoping that Alger and the others could straighten out the lies themselves.

Klein also silently pondered in the gray mist the possibility of letting "the world" jump out and speak nonsense, and then kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

After all, it seems that it still takes many people to appear in front of the saint to make the identity of the god more real...

The innocent Little Sun looked at everyone's reactions in confusion, and then said: "After Amon's clone was purified, I coughed up a small insect. Do you know what it is?"

With Klein's help, he successfully materialized a translucent worm with twelve transparent rings on it.

Audrey and Forsi looked over curiously, then shook their heads, saying that they had neither seen anything like it nor heard of it.

Alger quickly had the answer, but before answering, he looked at Alice.

"Why are you looking at me?" Alice asked doubtfully.

"Do you know what this is?" Alger asked curiously - theoretically, since she was possessed by Amon, Alice should have seen this kind of insect.

"I...shall I ask Amon?" Alice gave the suggestion hesitantly.

Alger was silent for a moment and then explained:

“It should be the carrier for Amon to create clones.

"In myths and legends, there is a kind of insect that looks similar to it, with twelve transparent rings, called the 'Insect of Time'. However, no one has ever seen the 'Insect of Time'. Many people doubt that, This is actually the name of a serial potion."

Alice nodded as if she had "learned something new again", leaving Alger at a loss for what to say.

Derrick asked curiously: "What can it be used for? I mean it's dead."

"I don't know." Alger said with some shame.

At this time, the Fool sitting at the top of the long bronze table said calmly: "The main material of certain rituals."

This is a really good idea... If not, it means you don't have enough occult knowledge!

Alice complained silently.