Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Lin Ruo naturally didn't hear the roar from the emperor in the mausoleum where he was not known. At this moment, he had already left the historical phantom. After closing his eyes, he returned to his bedroom again.

"Huh..." Lin Ruo sighed, moved her body, and took another look at the only thing he brought out-the quill that carried Roselle's traces, raised her eyebrows randomly, and looked in a certain direction. Thoughtful way:

"Which direction is Roselle in? Well, although the connection is very weak, it is only the first thing that carries traces. According to this rhythm, after collecting all the objects that carry traces, I should be able to locate Roselle. Somewhere... or where did you pull him out?"

Lin Ruo squeezed his chin and thought, since he has experienced an exploration of historical phantoms, he will naturally no longer take it for granted that Russell must be somewhere in the real world.

Maybe this guy was placed in a special space similar to a historical phantom.

Anyway, Lin Ruo is now at ease about Roselle’s safety, "He" has tossed out things like historical phantoms for him to find people, regardless of whether this historical phantom has other special purposes, such as letting him digest potions. , Arranging rituals, etc., all indicated that Roselle was absolutely fine, even if he was really dead, he would still be in a state of not being completely dead, and he could be saved with "Dragon Ball". Lin Ruo was still worried about a wool.

I just don’t know if Roselle has written manuscripts over the years...

"Forget it, why do you think about it, Russell is probably crazy even if he didn't die, even if he didn't expect him to take the initiative to write a manuscript...it's a pity." Lin Ruo muttered, and glanced at the approach. At three o'clock, after knowing that he had been in the historical phantom for a few days, he left and realized another thing-the new week of the Tarot will soon be!

"Fools who don't belong to this era..." Lin Ruo didn't delay, changed a comfortable posture, and began to pray seriously.

Almost the next moment after he finished praying, along with the familiar trance, Lin Ruo once again came to the top of the gray mist.

Looking at the familiar giant palace and the long bronze table in front of him, Lin Ruo really missed it for a while.

After all, even if the real world has not passed for a few days, he has been in the historical phantom for a month. In the historical phantom, no Tarot will give him participation. This makes him used to the gray fog once a week, and then give it to Mr. Fool. Lin Ruo, who writes small essays, is really uncomfortable.

However, the persecution of Roselle during this period greatly satisfied Lin Ruo's evil taste.

Hmm, after I went back and drew the cg and gave it to Klein, it is really happier to share this kind of happy thing with others... Lin Ruo thought this way and made a happy decision.

Klein the Fool, who was on the top of the bronze long table, spoke at this moment: "It seems that your journey has gone smoothly."

Because Lin Ruo's whole body of pleasant aura didn't hide the slightest, so Klein, who was familiar with Lin Ruo, could guess even through the gray fog that the other party must have encountered something that made him happy.

"It did go well... Actually, I also brought you a gift. After the tarot meeting is over, I will give it to you." Lin Ruo said with a smile, because there was no one else above the gray mist at the moment, he said Naturally also very casual.

"Gift?" Klein glanced at Lin Ruo. He felt that it was not his own illusion. When Lin Ruo said the word gift, his tone was extremely pleasant, which made Klein's expression a little subtle.

I always feel that it is not a serious gift.

"Well, some interesting souvenirs are not valuable, but very commemorative." Lin Ruo nodded, thinking of the last scene in the historical phantom just now, and he was still very happy.

What did he think of, and asked: "Benson and Melissa should have arrived in Backlund during this time, right? What route did they choose?"

"Melissa chose a generalist, Benson chose a lawyer... I don't have a lawyer's potion formula, so I have to ask you." Klein did not hide it, and said: "In addition, Sharon and Maric have something to think about. I would like to ask you for help. I will tell you the specifics after the tarot meeting is over."

"Lawyer..." Lin Ruo squeezed his chin and smiled brighter when he thought of the Roselle Memorial Exhibition not far from now. He didn't ignore Klein's words and nodded and said: "Okay, then wait. I'll talk later."

There was silence above the gray mist, and after a while, with the punctual arrival of three o'clock, the figures of Zhengyi and others appeared on the gray mist again.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

In the lively greetings of Audrey the Justice, the gray mist was once again filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

After Audrey the Justice greeted the members of the Tarot Society one by one, she took the initiative to raise her hand:

"Mr. Fool, I have collected two pages of the diary of Emperor Roselle."

"I also collected a page of the diary of Emperor Roselle." Magician Forsi spoke after him, but it can be seen that ~www.readwn.com~ Compared to the proficiency of justice, Magician Forsi is a little bit more proficient than justice. nervous.

Alger, the Hanged Man, chose to remain silent. He was still drifting on the sea, so naturally he did not collect any new diaries.

But next is the grand gathering among the pirates, and I might be able to find a new diary at the gathering... Alger the Hanged Man thought of it silently, and then gave Lin Ruo a thoughtful look.

It seems that the chariot has not collected the diary of Emperor Roselle for a long time...

If someone else behaves like this, Alger the Hanged Man may think that the opponent’s channel is not working, but this has fallen on the battle body. Alger the Hanged Man is another conjecture:

Or the chariot didn't collect the diary of Emperor Roselle, but as a believer, every time he collected the diary, he directly sacrificed it to Mr. Fool, instead of exchanging things at the Tarot Club like they did.

This means that perhaps where he can't see, the relationship between the chariot and Mr. Fool has become much closer.

The Hanged Man Alger thought this way, and glanced at the chariot that seemed to be in a good mood. There was a sense of crisis in his heart, but he did not have the same idea of ​​officially converting to Mr. Fool like the chariot.

After all, as a member of the penalty surrogate, the Hanged Man was actually worried that if he really converted to the Fool, he would encounter some bad things.

So I can only show my value in other fields. Fortunately, the chariot is not at sea... The Hanged Man Alger thought very much, and looked at Lin Ruo again, and the desire for power was burning.

Lin Ruo, who was looked at for several times:?

What's wrong with the Hanged Man?

Klein the Fool naturally didn't know the various members of the Tarot Club underneath. He looked at Audrey the Justice and Fors the Magician, and asked, "What do you hope to exchange for your diary?"