All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

"Speaking of which, I also had contact with Mr. Moon some time ago."

"It seems we really will have to keep waiting if we want to obtain the emerald green heartwood of the mother tree."

"Why did that vampire expert who contacted me a while ago leave without leaving any contact information?"

"Otherwise, if I contacted him directly and bought it, I would probably get what I wanted."

Chu Yang slowly leaned back, pressing his body against the back of the chair.

After Chu Yang finished his conversation, Mr. Alger the Hanged Man suddenly asked him a question.

"Respected Mr. White Tower, I would like to ask about something. Is the birthplace of the Creator, which a certain sect has been spreading rumors about, the legendary Abandoned Land?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Hanged Man, when you asked this question, it means that the gods in the real world have very likely already turned their attention to you."

"Luckily, this is above the gray fog, otherwise you would have been wiped out."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Hanged Man shuddered violently.

He also felt a strong sense of lingering fear.

He knew, of course, that ordinary people couldn't easily discuss matters concerning gods.

Otherwise, all sorts of unexpected events could occur at any time.

"First of all, although the Creator has embarked on the path of depravity, his strength is still at the level of a god."

"After you leave here, you must not continue to think about these things, otherwise no one knows whether the gods will pay attention to you."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he fell completely silent.

The information he revealed caused all three people present to fall into deep thought, their hearts churning with emotion.

Any information about deities is extremely precious and mysterious.

It is extremely rare that they were able to obtain this information in advance when they were not strong enough.

"This Mr. White Tower is indeed extraordinary; he even knows such confidential information."

Mr. Alger, the Hanged Man, took a deep breath and finally decided to put the matter out of his mind.

"By the way, Mr. Fool, as a member of the Tarot Club, may I join other organizations?"

Audrey seemed a little nervous when she asked the question.

Because she really hoped that she could successfully join the Psychological Alchemy Society.

After all, there are many things inside that she needs to explore.

Moreover, many people in aristocratic circles are members of it.

The Fool Klein had long anticipated that Miss Audrey would ask such a question.

She replied quite naturally, "As long as the members of the discussion do not leak any information about this place, I don't mind members of the Tarot Club joining other organizations."

Miss Audrey breathed a sigh of relief, knowing she could now proceed according to the established plan.

Chu Yang also asked at just the right moment: "Respected Mr. Fool, if I find some people who are very suitable to join the Tarot Club, how should I guide them in, or how should I judge whether they are qualified enough to join the Tarot Club?"

Chu Yang could no longer tolerate it.

He must help the Tarot Club grow as quickly as possible, within reasonable limits.

The question posed by Chu Yang immediately left Klein somewhat bewildered.

This was a question he had never considered before.

Finally, he replied, "If you find someone suitable, you can let me know at the next gathering."

"I want to personally determine whether this person is qualified to join the Tarot Club."

"Before this, you must not reveal any information about the Tarot Society to the person being tested."

"Besides, no one may discuss me without my permission."

Klein appeared as Mr. Fool, and when he finished speaking, his tone even carried a hint of seriousness.

Of course, he was just using a slightly authoritative tone to rule out any unexpected situations.

After all, his strength is insufficient now.

If a truly powerful individual is guided into the Tarot Club, then their existence is very likely to be completely exposed.

The gathering ended quickly, and Klein sat at the long bronze table, slowly reviewing everything that had just happened.

"The sacrificial rituals sound quite impressive, and many of them are related to demons."

"Why would this Mr. White Tower so easily hand over the entire sacrificial ceremony procedure to me?"

"Isn't he afraid that I'll change the process and forcibly take something from him?"

"Mr. Hanged Man, just like at the beginning, has always been very cautious and is constantly testing the waters."

"But why does this Mr. White Tower seem so devout to me? Isn't he afraid that I am an evil god?"

"Forget it, let's first determine what exactly the sacrificial ritual is all about."

Klein had just picked up the parchment to examine the materials needed for the sacrificial ritual when his eyes widened in astonishment.

"What's going on? The materials needed for the sacrificial ritual are all extraordinary materials. There's no way I can get my hands on them."

Klein suddenly felt extremely helpless.

Given his current status and funds in the real world, it would be impossible for him to gather the extraordinary materials needed for a sacrificial ritual.

On the other side, Chu Yang, who was alone in the room, slowly opened his eyes.

He entered a state of absolute rationality and reflected on everything that had just happened.

“After the sacrificial ritual is brought up, Klein will definitely doubt whether I truly trust him completely, or he will suspect that I am testing him in this way.”

"However, this little detail will not affect my plan at all. Besides, I only want to help him and I have no intention of harming him."

"As time goes by and the rewards become more generous, Klein will surely realize that I genuinely want to help him."

"It's a pity that people's hearts are fickle, and I can't tell you everything. I can only proceed slowly according to the plan."

Chu Yang was acutely aware that he was already under the watchful eyes of many gods.

He simply couldn't figure out the gods' true plans in a short time.

He didn't even dare to investigate the relevant details or clues of these plans.

For a knowledge-keeper who constantly needs to arm themselves with knowledge, this is definitely something that makes them incredibly eager to learn.

If he were to truly learn the details of the gods' plan, then the Keeper of Knowledge's potion would likely be completely digested in an instant.

Chu Yang shook his head slightly, trying to clear his mind of all his thoughts.

Then, he carefully took out the special mask given to him by Father Ivankov from his bag. Chu Yang did not put on the mask easily; he had only told a small lie above the gray fog.

Moreover, he did not completely trust Ivankov.

After he wore the mask close to his body, he could always sense a strong temptation emanating from it.

This thing even tried to forcibly control his body and kept exerting subconscious influence deep within his mind.

If it weren't for the pure white eyes that suppressed it with a high-ranking presence, this mask would probably have already completely gone out of control.

"This mask is not as high-level as the Spear of Light, so it is not as sensitive when facing the suppression of the high-level Pure White Eyes."

"This is like someone with low intelligence being completely unaware of an impending crisis."

Chu Yang took a deep breath, activated his Pure White Eyes to their fullest extent, and then carefully put on the mask.

He also created a unique personality for himself in his mind.

After putting on the mask, he looked in the mirror and found that what appeared in it was an ordinary-looking woman's face.

Upon closer inspection, one will find that this face is quite pleasing to the eye, but upon reflection, one cannot recall what the person who saw it actually looked like.

This is exactly the special identity disguise that Chu Yang needs.

"Next, I just need to put on some makeup on this face, and I'm afraid that no matter what I do when I go out, no one will be able to track me down."

After a brief trial, and with the added boost to his strength and agility after putting on the mask, Chu Yang put it away with satisfaction.

With the suppression of the Pure White Eyes, the side effects that Father Ivankov was worried about would not easily occur.

Regardless of whether the mask is mentally challenged among extraordinary beings, the pure white eyes can forcefully suppress it, at most requiring a little more effort.

On the other hand, in order to raise funds as quickly as possible to purchase enough spiritual materials to set up the sacrificial ceremony, Klein has been working at full speed these past few days.

He began to unleash his divination abilities to the fullest extent and actively promoted himself to various potential users.

Although he is a newly minted fortune teller and not very wealthy, he is able to make money quickly through this method.

And because his predictions became more and more accurate, he attracted a wave of customers.

"Given enough time, I can obtain sufficient funds to purchase extraordinary materials through divination."

"But it's clear that it's too late before the next gathering."

"How should I reply to Mr. White Tower then? Will my Fool's disguise be exposed?"

Klein felt his mind was in complete disarray, so he quickly dressed and left the club.

"I need to ask a friend about this properly."

However, just as he stepped out the door, he was stopped by an acquaintance.

Upon learning that a wealthy customer had come for a divination, Klein returned to his divination room without hesitation.

"Mr. Klein, you said before that as long as you have someone's personal belongings, you can divine their whereabouts. Is that really true?"

The wealthy customers who came to ask for help were eager to inquire.

"I can promise."

Klein's answer was firm and resolute.

He was also eager to accept the financial reward from this guest.

On the other side, Chu Yang had just finished breakfast when he learned that Mr. Beckpo from the Public Security Bureau had come to visit.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Beckpo, my teacher is busy with a case and may not be able to return in the next couple of days."

“I know he was helping with a large-scale financial fraud case, and the fraudster has been wanted by the authorities for a long time.”

Sheriff Beckpo shrugged indifferently.

He made it clear that he wasn't there to see Manhattan; he was looking for Chu Yang.

"Thank you for your trust. What case would you like me to handle? But you didn't come in uniform. Or is it a personal matter that you need my help with this time?"

"As expected of a future great detective, your reasoning ability is truly remarkable." Mr. Beckpo first praised him, then began to speak with a serious expression:
“I have been taking my wife with me during this time, and we are receiving treatment from a doctor.”

"When I went to his door yesterday, I found that the doctor had left without saying goodbye."

"To be honest, that doctor is very famous locally, and his medical skills are superb. Many people in Backlund know him."

"That doctor's connections extend to various government departments and major wealthy individuals."

"As far as I know, that doctor is a very trustworthy gentleman, and he would never break his promise unless there are unforeseen circumstances, but I couldn't find him when I went to his house yesterday."

"I investigated carefully, but I couldn't find out where the doctor went at all."

“My intuition tells me there’s something wrong with this, so I hope you can accept my commission and investigate the doctor’s whereabouts.”

“I don’t know if this involves any extraordinary items, but I will offer a reward of one hundred pounds.”

Upon hearing the price of the commission, Chu Yang's eyes immediately flickered slightly.

This price shows that Mr. Beckpo is very aware that the doctor he is looking for may not be a simple person.

This matter will most likely involve certain people or events in the Extraordinary World.

"Actually, the best option is for you to wait for that doctor to finish his business and come back."

Chu Yang offered a less-than-perfect suggestion.

“I know I can wait for him to come back, but my wife can’t.”

"My wife was able to conceive entirely thanks to the help of his specially formulated drugs."

"Furthermore, after taking this medication, we need to receive regular treatment and observation."

"But that doctor has disappeared, and if he doesn't come back soon, my wife may not be able to give birth to the child safely."

Mr. Beckpo was extremely anxious. At this moment, he was not the powerful sheriff in the West End, but an old father who was extremely anxious about his unborn child.

Miss Triss's fate is now unknown, which has already saddened him greatly.

He couldn't bear to lose another child.

Ultimately, Chu Yang chose to accept this special commission.

"According to Sheriff Beckpo, the missing doctor was originally most skilled in surgery, but less than a year after arriving in Backlund, he suddenly became proficient in gynecology and certain special surgeries."

"Think about it carefully, no doctor can become proficient in another specialty in a short period of time."

"Unless this doctor is an extraordinary individual and quickly advances to the next rank after arriving here."

"Within the ranks of the extraordinary, there is indeed a path of physicians. If one continues to advance, the only option is to move towards the direction of priesthood."

"A certain special ritual power can indeed help women conceive." (End of Chapter)