Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 535: Mr. Fool must have some deep meaning behind this, right?

"During the exploration towards the seaside, we found that Sequence 5 vampires were only a minority. In the depths of darkness, there are more powerful and terrifying monsters. These monsters seem to have been attracted by the seal that went out of control last time. Most of them are from the Moon Path and the Cultivator Path."

"Silver City does not have two paths of Beyonders. The characteristics of Sequence Nine to Sequence Four are all sealed. They are completely useless."

The "Sun" said this honestly, and then looked quietly at the "Moon" whose expression became increasingly ugly. The corners of his mouth moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he suppressed it again in order not to irritate the other party.

"Luckily, I have consulted Elder Lovia and explained the general situation to her. Otherwise, I would not be able to deal with such a difficult vampire."

As a preteen who was proud of the ancient history of Silver City, "Sun" undoubtedly focused on strange things.

As an honest man who was not good at speaking, he planned to consult experienced people in Silver City after the last party. Luo Weiya, who had the same experience as him and had met Ron, was undoubtedly the best candidate.

It’s not that the Chief can’t be invited, but based on his intuition, “Sun” always feels that Elder Lovia, who studies the glowing crystal ball every day, has more attack power.

Although Sun was not proficient in using these irritating words, they were more than enough to defeat an arrogant vampire.

"You can look up history, and I can consult the elders!" Derrick the Sun thought with a little pride.

"Goddess, no, Mr. Fool, what happened to Little Sun? Wasn't he very simple before? Well, it's probably not something he could figure out by himself."

Shrouded by the gray fog, "Justice" was filled with surprise and looked towards Ron first. However, after seeing the same surprise in his golden eyes, he silently withdrew his gaze.

If it wasn't Mr. Ron who taught him, then who did it?
"The sun seems to be growing very fast. That's right. In the high-pressure environment of Silver City, if it doesn't grow, it will probably be equivalent to death. Sigh, it seems that if I want to find out any valuable information in the future, I have to spend more time on it."

Alger, the "Hanged Man" who was sitting upright, didn't think there was any problem, but he lamented in his heart that it was becoming increasingly difficult to make money.

"What a good child, please don't let him grow crooked again."

Klein the Fool, who sat at the head of the long bronze table, was extremely tired. Even though he had already reached Sequence Five, it was still difficult for him to resist the mental and spiritual exhaustion.

There is no such thing as a beautiful Tarot Club of harmonious coexistence; it is all just the "Fools" patching things up.

Emlyn the Moon was choked unconsciously. Naturally, he could not continue to attack the Sun from a historical perspective. He just responded angrily:
"Just because you have special features, you can do whatever you want? You can't use them anyway, so what's there to say?"

As he spoke, he quietly turned his head away, awkwardly refusing to look at the sun, looking like a loser.

As for "The Sun" Derrick, he naturally turned his head in the opposite direction and didn't look at the arrogant vampire next to him.

At this moment, the scene actually became a bit more funny and harmonious.

At this time, without waiting for others, the "world" at the end of the long bronze table spoke first:
"Everyone, does anyone have the potion formula for the fourth sequence of the Fortune Teller pathway?"

In fact, Klein didn't need to ask at all, because he knew that Ron, who controlled the blasphemous slate, would definitely have it. But before buying something, you always have to compare prices from different stores, just in case other Tarot Club members also have clues.

Sequence 4. Is Mr. World about to reach the level of a demigod? Audrey Justice was surprised.

In her mind, she had been promoted fast enough with the help of Mr. Ron, and she was a little proud of it, but now, she suddenly felt that she was falling behind.

"Sequence Four!? Why does Mr. World suddenly seem so advanced?" Magician Fors was also very surprised.

She originally thought that although the gloomy and introverted world in the "Tarot Club" was a very powerful Beyonder, it was still a long way from the high-end term "Sequence Four" Demigod. Who knew that last time everyone was fine and they were all in the middle and low sequences, but this time they started to buy high-sequence formulas?
"As expected of Mr. Fool's follower, he has successfully advanced to Sequence Five." Alger sighed in his heart, feeling a strong sense of urgency.

The Tarot Club is truly worthy of its name.

"Sure enough, Gehrman Sparrow also began to plan to become a demigod after he was promoted to Sequence 5. However, the formula for Sequence 4 potion does not seem to be too difficult for the Tarot Club."

"Hermit" Cattleya suddenly sighed in her heart. She glanced at Ron furtively, and her originally comfortable heart suddenly surged with a sense of urgency.

The "Sun" Derrick and the "Moon" Emlyn also shook their heads in a surprisingly consistent manner, indicating that they had never heard of the name of this path's Sequence Four.

At this time, just as Klein expected, Ron, who had been listening attentively, raised his hand and chuckled:

"I have the recipe for the Trickster's potion. What do you plan to exchange for it?"

Good question, don't ask it next time.
Klein the Fool really couldn’t hold it back this time and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.

If he had money, why would he ask this at the Tarot Club? Wasn't it just to see if there were other channels?

"I can't trade it for the Poseidon Scepter. That would be a huge loss. And if I lose it, the Fool's influence in the real world will decline severely."

As Klein was thinking, he suddenly heard the silent "Emperor" say:
"I know where to get the recipe for the Trickster's potion!"

What? There are experts!

Feeling the gazes from everyone in the Tarot Club, Roselle felt slightly proud for a moment. It had been many years since he had pretended to be cool. Thinking of this, his arms were shaking unconsciously.

"Yes, this is all due to the great Mr. Fool."

Here we go again, what does it have to do with me! ?

Before Klein could ask about the price in surprise, Russell spoke first, praising the great Mr. Fool.

He straightened his colorful shirt, put on a respectful attitude, and said with a smile:

"'The Fool' is a respectful title for the Seer Path Sequence Zero, so why would you go so far as to seek the near and the far?"

“I’m sorry, great and supreme Mr. Fool. I have no intention of offending you. I am just forced to reveal this secret knowledge for the sake of the improvement and self-realization of the Tarot Club members.”

This statement is absolutely impeccable. It can even be said that the "fool" is put on the rack and one's own responsibility is completely removed.

Little guy, I've let you pretend, let me see how you're going to cover it up this time!
Russell smiled secretly in his heart. Before the party started, Ron had already explained the relationship between The Fool and The World clearly, and now He finally seized the opportunity.

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I grass!

Hearing this, Mr. Fool, who had been playing the background role and was quite comfortable, felt a chill in his heart and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The emperor said that the secret information was indeed something he had not expected, but the focus now was not on this, but
Since the World is the Favored One of the Fool, and the Fool is also the pinnacle of the Path of Diviner, why should it allow its Favored One to go out and look for the potion formula?

Is it because they don’t have it, or are they too stingy, or is it because the treatment within the group of dependents is not good?
At this moment, Klein could already imagine what the Tarot Club members could come up with. If this was exposed because of such a small matter, then Zhou Mingrui would be too ashamed to face anyone!
Damn it, Ron is hurting me!
Without bothering to retort to the newly joined "Emperor", Klein's thoughts raced, and he quickly made up a lie in his mind to try to get away with it. However, it was all too late.

The doubt in the eyes of "The Hanged Man" Alger suddenly disappeared, and then he suddenly realized, and finally turned into admiration.

He took a deep breath, bowed respectfully and said:

"Mr. Fool, praise your wisdom!"

Klein: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Rossell: (⊿)

Ron: (_).

What have you come up with again!?

At this moment, the three heroes of the Tarot Club were all confused, especially Klein the Fool, who was at the top of the gray fog. He was the most confused.

I saw that the figure that had no reaction suddenly moved, and leaned back very lightly, neither proud nor showing off, but calmly as if he didn't care about anything.

Before Klein had the time to make up a lie, he just chuckled and glanced meaningfully at all the members of the Tarot Club, and then returned to his previous indifferent attitude.

"Sure enough, Mr. Fool must have his own reasons for doing this!"

After seeing the meaningful look from Klein the Fool, Alger felt relieved as if he had received some confirmed news.

He pondered for a while, looked around at the doubtful eyes of the Tarot Club members, and suddenly felt a sense of responsibility as a Tarot Club elder surge in his heart, and immediately said:
"In the Church of Storms, the Lord of Storms did not give any individual believer a potion formula."

What he meant was that gods are fair, and if an organization wants to achieve stability, fairness is extremely important!

As soon as he finished speaking, the other members of the Tarot Club suddenly realized what was going on. The dummy "World" also seemed to understand what was going on and immediately took over the conversation with a hoarse voice:

"It's not easy to become a demigod. With limited resources, you have to try every avenue."

What he meant was that although the World is a follower, it still cannot act arbitrarily and must still abide by the rules within the group of The Fool's followers.

What the gods give you is yours. If the gods don’t give it to you, you can’t snatch it away. It has to be fair!

Is this even possible!?

Seeing this scene, Roselle almost vomited blood. Although he thought that the weakness he found was not a very important point, at most he would ask his younger generation to pretend to explain it, which was a simple "prank".

But, isn’t your solution a bit too weird?
I also want to see your ugly face while you are sweating and patching the clothes!

Ron, who had tried it countless times, looked like an experienced person. He leaned his elbows on the long bronze table, his mouth slightly twitched, and his handsome face was full of speechlessness.

Frankly speaking, he had plenty of ways to embarrass Klein, but most of them would amount to flipping the table, and they would basically no longer be friends.

As for minor fights, they will basically have a counterproductive effect, so we can only say that.
You are worthy of being called Mr. Fool!

After a few seconds of silence, the Hermit Cattleya spoke:

"I need a drop of blood from a mythical creature."

This need was mentioned at the last Tarot gathering, but it was brought up again this time. It was mainly due to the sense of urgency in my heart that I was about to be caught up by the world, and the fairness and justice just shown by the "Fool".

Although Cattleya didn't think she could get what she wanted in one go, or enjoy the treatment of a Fool's follower, it was better to have something than nothing.

'You won't know unless you try'

Cattleya thought to herself, and unconsciously looked towards the "world".

"Hey, don't look at me. Although I know a lot of angels, most of them are just for taking photos. The only one who has hope is Amon, but wouldn't it be too dangerous to be the King of Angels?"

Just as Klein's thoughts flashed through his mind, he suddenly heard the voice of "Emperor" again.

"Heh, I have the blood of a mythical creature."

What? You have another idea!?
Klein the Fool was startled and looked at the fancy-dressed "Emperor" reflexively, with some doubts unconsciously rising in his heart.

We are all poor Tarot Club members, how come you have everything?
'No, something is wrong. Although this is the first time that the Emperor has attended a Tarot gathering, his behavior is clearly different from that of a new member.'

'The most important point is that his answer just now involved Mr. Fool. As the convener of the party, few people can greet Mr. Fool in such a familiar way.'

Shit, this isn't a little brat's account that's deliberately trying to persecute me!? Wait, I remember that in the morning, Ron came to see me and said he wanted to bring in an angel.
No way? I was tricked! ?
Klein thought about it for a long time, and an idea suddenly came to his mind. He had never felt so smart before.

His eyes suddenly fixed on Ron, the anger in his eyes unable to stop flowing out.

The naughty child is very naughty. Even though he has grown up, his bad character has not changed. Until now, he has been making decisions behind his back.

Deserve to be punished!!!

But just as Klein was spanking Ron in his mind and the little brat was crying and begging for mercy, the Hermit Cattleya asked in surprise:
"You have?"

"Yes, I have it. I can give it to you at the next party or after the party."

Russell said with a smile, his eyes never leaving the Hermit.

"This should be Bernadette's adopted daughter, my Huang Tao Russell Gustav's granddaughter? She doesn't look very smart."

As an old father of a super-generational generation, out of his debt to his eldest daughter, he also has certain feelings for his adopted daughter who is not related to him by blood.

'Why does he always stare at me, and what's with that kind look of contempt, as if he looks down on me?'

Obviously, Cattleya, who lost her grandfather at a young age, did not understand the thoughts of her super-elderly father.

(End of this chapter)