Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 375 The Fool: Isn’t this my good brother Amon?
Mr. The Hanged Man seemed to be in a very good mood. Did something good happen to him, or did he get some financial replenishment?

Mr. "World" was still the same, gloomy and introverted, but he seemed to know Mr. "Ron" and seemed very familiar with him.

As she was thinking about it, "Justice" Audrey suddenly remembered the gentleman with some comedic talent at Mr. Ron's house.

No, it must be just a coincidence.
Just as Justice was deep in thought, The Hanged Man tilted his head and looked at Klein the Fool who was at the top.

“Dear Mr. Fool, I have collected three pages of Roselle’s diary!”

Diary!? Russell's diary!? The "magician" Fors instantly became alert, breaking his ego, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop quietly.

Klein responded with a smile:

"What do you want in exchange for it?"

Glancing at the covered cards next to Mr. Fool, Alger, the Hanged Man, suppressed his eagerness and said:

"I want to know what that card you have in your hand is."

You are useless. What's so good about a Blasphemy card? I have two, and one of them can make your Mr. Fool kneel down and call me daddy.
The blond boy curled his lips and then stopped paying attention to this ambitious but poor and rough gentleman.

After taking a closer look at the beautiful Miss Justice, his golden eyes turned to look at the Magician Fors.

Ron's eyes revealed obvious disgust and disappointment.

Hey, did I provoke you? What's that look on your face?
Faced with this look, the knowledgeable "magician" Fors immediately straightened her chest. Although she was very unconvinced in her heart, she still forced a smile on her face.

At least she is better than Xio. No matter in height or size, sometimes I have to thank her, at least she gave me some confidence.
"Uh, Mr. Destiny, what can I do for you?"

Fors muttered in his heart, and then asked with some hesitation, worried that his true identity had been exposed.

"Nothing, I just think you look familiar, and you have a literary flavor."

Yes, the decadent literary atmosphere
Silently adding the second half of the sentence in his mind, the blond boy casually stroked his hair, which made Fors Wall, who seemed to be an invisible figure in every gathering, breathe a sigh of relief.

It's good as long as it's not exposed.

But in the next moment, a faint voice came, causing her body to tremble, as if she fell into an ice cave.

"You'd better keep your manuscript. I'll go and look at it myself later. Hasn't anyone told you not to describe the appearance of high-ranking people and their real names in detail in the world of occult studies?"

As soon as Ron spoke without paying attention to the people around him, Miss Magician instantly became the focus of everyone in the Tarot Club.

Feeling those dazzling gazes and recalling the materials she had created because she was itching to do something the previous month, Fors felt numb all over.

At that time, who would have known that such a cute and self-aware boy was actually an ancient angel, otherwise she would not have dared to do so even if she had ten times the courage, let alone write herself as the heroine.

Oh no! Mr. Fool seems to have seen this too. We are doomed.
At this moment, Miss Salted Fish Writer suddenly felt the threat of social death.

To criticize her novel material at such a high-end gathering, what's the difference between this and killing her! ?

"Mr. Destiny, those are just some scraps. If you want to read them, I can write new ones." As the saying goes, there is great terror between life and death, and Fors Wall was obviously forced to unleash his potential. At this time, he did not stutter, but gave his own explanation in fluent words, and tried to conduct a dirty py deal.

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

The blond boy raised his head proudly, neither refusing nor agreeing, and looked away, as if skipping this topic.

Life is so boring, there must be some small changes. Ron didn't mind the pornographic novel author doing this. Otherwise, why would he publish the manuscript written a month ago a month later?

Ron had already read that manuscript a long time ago. It was nothing more than a story about a female writer who was lacking inspiration while writing, and the boy would crawl under her skirt while she was writing, providing her with endless inspiration.

It's cliché, but it's really fun. Ron Sotos recognized this knowledge.

What did Fors write? She was so guilty. It was obvious that Mr. Ron was just teasing her and didn't mean to blame her.
Audrey, who was regretting not being able to see the shocked expression on The Hanged Man's face when he saw the Blasphemy Card, turned her head and looked at Fors Wall in confusion.

I could never guess why she felt so guilty. After all, how could a simple and beautiful noble lady know what the dirty writer was thinking?

Judging from the little kid's appearance, Miss Magician's profession and strange reactions, could what she wrote be something that cannot be seen in public?
After the private conversation, Mr. Fool, who had witnessed all of this, muttered in his heart. He did not pay attention to the commotion caused by the little brat, but instead began to carefully check Roselle's diary, which he had not seen for a long time.

The diary remained the same as before, and Mr. Fool was fascinated by it and read it with great interest.

The blond boy was obviously faster than Mr. Fool. He scanned all the contents secretly and silently in just a moment.

April 21, I Saw the Abyss
abyss?

I remember what the bearded man said at the party, the situation there seemed to be quite bad, but it was just that we were powerless to struggle, the barrier was still safe, and the power that was infiltrating from the Outer Gods was quite limited and would not pose any threat to me.

Ron lowered his head and thought, keeping this matter in mind. Even if those Outer Gods could deploy angel-level power, they would not be a match for him.

“Oh, you can get started now.” After a while, Klein the Fool chuckled and said, signaling that the party could proceed as normal.

At this moment, Xiao Yang, who had been waiting for the transaction, raised his hand and asked hurriedly:
"Have you seen this man?"

With the help of Klein the Fool, he produced a clear portrait. Then, as if he was afraid that the Tarot Club members did not understand the cause of the incident, he continued without stopping:
"Last week, I followed Elder Lovia to explore the temple. Although we encountered some dangers along the way, they were all common monsters and anomalies in the depths of darkness."

“But when we arrived at the temple, we met someone who was able to communicate normally.”

"Do you know who he is?"

Mr. Fool, who was standing at the top of the gray fog, immediately got a twitch in the corner of his eye when he saw the portrait. He recognized the man in the wizard robe, with black curly hair, a wide forehead, a wizard pointed hat, and a crystal monocle above his right eye.

Isn't this the Amon brother who deceived him?

How come He is also in the God-forsaken land?

Can anyone find the God-forsaken land?

(End of this chapter)