Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 696 The party begins

Seeing Azik turn his body and look over with an air of listening, Renekton said in detail:
"Because of the death of George III, chaos has occurred in the upper echelons of Loen. Under the influence of the war, Loen's colonial rule over East Balam is no longer solid. The delicate balance between the various forces has been broken, and warlords from all sides have begun to fight over territory. Now the entire southern continent is in chaos."

"The followers of the Rose School and the 'Original Moon' are extremely active right now. Add to that the distractions of Intis and the two major churches, and we can't spare much energy to quell the chaos."

"I would like to ask you to help take care of the cities in the Paas Valley and Uttar Pradesh to prevent them from being hit too hard."

Azik nodded slightly, his expression was relatively gentle, but his tone was still calm as he said, "Okay."

Klein thought of something and asked curiously:

"I failed several times in a row when I summoned your historical projection before, and even after I succeeded, it took a long time for you to project your consciousness over. Is it because you are dealing with the war problem in the southern continent?"

"No, it was simply sealed off by 'steam' for a while."

Renekton shook his head, without further explanation, and asked:

"What's the difference between you and others when you summon my historical projection?"

"Different?" Klein hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly:
"There shouldn't be much difference, except that your projection always gives me a feeling of incompleteness."

"But this should be due to my own fault. When summoning people and objects with higher status than myself, the projection is only a part of their power and characteristics. Moreover, your status and strength are the highest among all the historical projections I have summoned, so the restrictions in this regard are naturally greater."

Renekton nodded slightly, not dwelling on this topic for too long.

After a brief silence, Klein spoke again:

"Because of some information provided by Amon, I have digested the potion of 'Ancient Scholar'. I plan to advance to the next level as soon as possible in order to escape from the Forsaken Land of Gods."

After a pause, he added: "Where can the characteristics of 'Miracle Master' be obtained?"

After reading the "Fool" card, he has mastered the potion formula and ritual of the "Miracle Worker". Although the current situation is troublesome, it is also a good opportunity to complete the ritual.

What could be more suitable than Silver City and the God-Forsaken Land to bring a lost piece of history back to the present era? I only need to help Little Sun and the others escape from the God-Forsaken Land and let most people outside the God-Forsaken Land know about Silver City, and then the ceremony can be completed.

Whether I want to leave the God-Forsaken Land myself or help the people of Silver City escape from the God-Forsaken Land, all of this is inseparable from the Giant King's Court, and I have already obtained the key to the gate of the Giant King's Court from "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina Edwards. Oh, it's hard not to suspect that all of this was arranged in advance.

In many things, we can actually see the figure of the "Omniscient One", but His presence is not eye-catching, and He does not have the quiet and thrilling feeling of the "audience". However, this is also very scary!

While thinking, he looked at Renekton. Among the people present, he must be the one who knew the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" best. Perhaps he also contributed to the plans of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom".

As he pondered the issue of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" and Renekton, Azik leaned back in his chair and recalled:

"The number of Sequence Twos in different paths is different. If I remember correctly, when the number of Mysterious Attendants is full, there can only be six Miracle Masters."

"There are two existing 'Servants of Mystery', namely Zaratul and Antigonus. I don't know if they have certain characteristics, but I guess they do."

"There aren't many 'Miracle Masters' with special characteristics left outside. During the Four Emperors' War, I participated in killing a 'Miracle Master' from the Antigonus family, but his remains were taken away by an angel from the Church of Storms at the time."

"Besides that, I remember that the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun has a related Level 0 Sealed Artifact."

Renekton nodded slightly, then added:
"There is also a wishing lamp, but it is sealed. We cannot take it out now."

"Your best option is in the God-Forsaken Land. The Dark Wolf Kotar has a Sequence 2 trait. You can snatch it from him, or you can kill the wolf as well. The trait he possesses is relatively safer."

"'Dark Wolf'?" Klein nodded after pondering for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Amon should be able to guess what I'm thinking. Even most of the knowledge I gained from digesting the 'Ancient Scholar' potion came from him."

"So after you are resurrected, you must move. You cannot stay in one place for too long. The battle with the Dark Wolf must be quick. Leave before Amon arrives, otherwise you and Kotal will become his spoils of war."

Renekton casually mentioned that he was not too worried about Klein's safety. At least he would be relatively safe before he explored the Giant King's Court.

Klein nodded seriously, then manifested his gold pocket watch, checked the time, and said casually:

"It's almost time to party."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and manifested his own small "world" at the bottom of the mottled long table. "World" Gehrman Sparrow saluted skillfully and said:
"Good afternoon, both of you."

Looking at the figure of "the world", Klein sighed thoughtfully:
"Fortunately, I'm already dead, otherwise the spirituality I borrowed from my historical self would be enough to make me collapse."

"Once those false spiritual energies are used up, I will immediately enter a state of spiritual exhaustion. In addition, I have already lost a lot of spiritual insects at that time. There is a high probability that I will collapse directly or even die."

"Although this can achieve the purpose of suicide, it is the worst case scenario. Even if you survive, your spirit will be polluted, or even resurrected as a monster."

Azik said in a deep voice, "You have gotten rid of Amon for now."

Klein smiled and didn't continue the topic. Time soon came to three o'clock in the afternoon, and Klein pulled up the members of the Tarot Club on time.

A deep red light quickly rose from the gray mist and quickly shrank, condensing into blurry figures on both sides of the mottled long table.

The moment they came to their senses, the members of the Tarot Club almost subconsciously looked at Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table.

Seeing Mr. Fool still sitting there leisurely, they were obviously relieved. At this time, Leonard the Star, Cattleya the Hermit and others turned their heads to look at the “World” at the bottom.

After confirming that there was no extra monocle in Mr. Fool’s right eye position and that The World was sitting in its seat intact, Leonard finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Audrey the Justice also retracted her gaze. She lifted her skirt slightly, bowed to the head of the mottled long table and said:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

After seeing that "World" Gehrman Sparrow was intact and sitting in his seat without any abnormality, and the other members of the Tarot Club also participated in this Tarot Club well, she felt a little comforted and felt much better.

After all the Tarot Club members had finished their greetings and nodded to each other and sat down, Klein casually glanced at everyone and chuckled:
"You seem to be very curious about whether today's Tarot Club can be held as usual."

Without waiting for anyone to react, he continued:

"During this time, I used the body of the World to play a game with Amon. Fortunately, it didn't take up too much time."

There are two types of players in the game: one is the player, and the other is the one being played. Renekton suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth and completed Klein's words in his mind.

He turned his head to look at Mr. Azik beside him and could clearly see that the other person's shoulders were also shaking slightly, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Klein, who was sitting leisurely in a high-back chair, glanced at the two of them with a sidelong glance, and the expression on his face almost couldn't be suppressed. Oh, great, another day of social death.

Klein felt as if there were spirit insects slowly crawling on his face. He took a deep breath and kept comforting himself in his heart to restrain himself and not think about it.
He looked around the hall and saw that no one was talking. He leaned back in his chair and said with a smile:
"You guys start."

The members of the Tarot Club looked at each other with their own goals and ideas, and decided to postpone their questions until the free exchange session.

Seeing that no one spoke, Klein controlled his trumpet "World" and looked at "Star" Leonard and said:
"Please ask that person for me what price I need to pay if I want two Time Worms."

After a pause, he asked the World to look up at the top of the mottled long table, and then continued:

“It’s about whether I can get out of this mess.”

Leonard then asked, "Getting out of trouble? What happened to you?"

The World Gehrman Sparrow smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart and said:

"I am dead."

In the astonished and surprised eyes of Justice, Magician, Moon and others, he continued:
"Mr. Fool has paid for the miracle of resurrection for me in advance, so death is not too scary for me."

"But the place where I resurrect cannot be too far from the corpse, and Amon will definitely leave some clones there. I need something that can change the place where I resurrect to get rid of Amon."

"This is my own dilemma, so I hope I can solve it on my own."

After Klein finished speaking, the Tarot Club fell into a deathly silence. Even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

(End of this chapter)