Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 150 Audrey Discovers Tarot Club is a B-game

"Before I die, you can remember my name. My name is Rosago. Of course, you will not be able to remember it soon." Rosago said with a smile.

One second, two seconds.

Feeling the slight tingling sensation brought by the stimulation of his spirit, Klein blinked and turned to look at Serris.

"Are all of you fortune tellers so powerful?" asked Cerus.

Rosago realized that something was wrong and raised his right index finger to point at Serris beside him.

"Bang." Rosago uttered the onomatopoeia.

The air bullet flew out immediately and hit Serris between the eyebrows.

"What do you do with the potion bar?" Serris tilted his head and asked Rosago.

[Great! It's the pharmacist! We're saved.]

"That's not true. I always consult diviners before anything I do." While Rosago was attacking Serris, Klein immediately defended the diviner.

"We fortune tellers are all very cautious," Klein concluded.
"But he's a reckless man." Ceres pointed at Rosago, who was also shooting randomly. "He can't even break my skin, and yet he keeps shooting."

Rosago immediately turned his finger and pointed it at Klein.

"boom."

This time no air bullets were fired.

The authority of the Ruler of Domination can help him effectively dominate and plunder the abilities of other Rulers, and after being localized in the mysterious world, it becomes an extraordinary ability to dominate others.

As a stronger person of the same path, Klein easily deprived Rosago of his ability to use air bullets temporarily when he was "innerly shaken".

"That must be his personal problem. We fortune tellers are always very cautious. Even before I go to the bathroom, I have to consult my fortune teller to see if it's better to go first."

"Aren't you being too cautious?"

“What if a snake jumps out and bites me in the ass when I’m using my ultimate?”

“That’s really enjoyable.”

Rosago sweated more and more, and began to secretly speculate about the extraordinary methods of these two people.

A warrior, a thief...

It's even possible that one of them is a high-sequence strongman.

Rosago immediately made a decision in his mind. He reached out and pressed on the coffee table in front of him. With the help of the clown's extraordinary ability, he swung his body with his hand as the center of the circle and kicked Klein with his leg.

It won’t work if you fight with physical skills first.

Klein raised his hand.

"boom."

A critical hit.

Rosago flew backwards and hit the wall, then fell to the ground, holding his crotch and began to wail.

"Who did you learn this from?" Servais frowned and subconsciously retracted his legs.

"Hua taught me that," Klein replied. "In battle, attacking vulnerable areas always takes precedence over attacking other parts."

"I don't think this is the flaw she's talking about." Serris frowned and shook his head.

Sure enough, no matter how strong a man is, he will subconsciously retract his legs when faced with such a scene.

"But this is clearly a flaw." Klein shrugged.

Rosago stood up from the ground with difficulty and used his damage transfer ability to transfer the wound to his thigh.

Klein was still relatively humane and didn't remove his ability to transfer damage.

Rosago stood up and immediately slammed the window on the wall, trying to break it and escape.

The moment he hit the window, his body deformed, and the whole person deformed like plasticine, then stuck directly to the window, and finally fell to the ground under gravity.

"You did it?" Klein asked Ceris.

"It's fun, isn't it?" Ceres replied with a smile.

Klein and Serris came together to the humanoid flesh squirming on the ground.

"Are you planning to make him into a puppet, or just give him Beyonder characteristics?" Serris asked.

"It just happened to be the Fortune Teller path, so I directly took the Beyonder characteristic." Klein replied.

"It's really great to have a Beyonder of the Monster Path by my side. I've only been in Backlund for less than three weeks, and already the Beyonder characteristics of Sequence 7, 6, and 5 have arrived at my doorstep." Klein sighed with satisfaction.

Rosago listened in shock.

What the hell, this person in front of me hasn’t reached Sequence Seven yet?

"But how should I use it?" Klein was a little distressed. "I have played the magician in advance. Although I also played the faceless man and the puppet master, it's really just a little bit."

"I can help you destroy his Beyonder characteristics." Sairis said.

"Is it possible?" Klein felt like he had learned something new.

Rosago wanted to say something, but he had turned into a puddle of flesh and could not say anything. He could only crawl away from the two men.

"Then we won't make this person into a puppet. I'll help you take out his Beyonder characteristics first." Serris said, and casually crushed Rosago's head with a kick.

"Okay, thank you." Klein nodded.

Ceris stood there, looking at Klein motionlessly.

"What's wrong?" Klein asked in confusion.

"Klein, you can't do this." Ceris suddenly shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Klein was even more confused.

"You didn't react at all when you saw me do this? And you were still laughing while discussing how to use his Beyonder characteristics?"

"I..." Klein wanted to say something, but he froze. Yeah, what would I have done if I were in his old self's shoes?

In this situation where there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, I would most likely choose to subdue him and then interrogate him for information.

But now he took it for granted that he should just kill Tong Ling directly.

This is not right. This is very wrong.

When did he start to become like this?

It has become like this, you don’t treat people as human beings?
"It seems you've realized it, haven't you?"

"Yeah." Klein nodded with some difficulty.

"Apart from [Nothingness], the fate of [Harmony] has the most profound impact from top to bottom. Under the influence of [Harmony], you have gradually begun to develop divinity, started to think more rationally, and gradually divided yourself and humans into two species." Serris explained.

"Hmm..." Klein continued nodding.

"There's nothing wrong with this in essence, but if you don't want to gradually become unlike yourself, you need to think about it carefully. As a strange doctor, perhaps you could check yourself first." Serris gave advice.

"Thank you." Klein thanked him.

…………

The next day, around eight o'clock.

In the hall of Count Wolfe's house, men and women danced gracefully to the melody played by the violin.

In Audrey's eyes after she opened her clairvoyance, their movements became traceable, and their every move became within Audrey's expectations.

This gave Audrey a certain illusion, and she felt that she had become an "omniscient" to a certain extent.

She liked this feeling very much, but she knew in her heart that it was just an illusion.

Soon, holding a glass of light-gold champagne, she "accidentally" ran into Beckeron Jean Martin, the ambassador of the Intis Republic to Loen.

"You are the most beautiful young lady I have ever seen." Backlund, who had a thin face and a bit of stubble, kissed the back of Audrey's hand wearing a white gauze glove ceremoniously, his eyes passionate and bold.

Bakerlund was very happy to see Audrey, but at this moment Audrey was thinking about how to get rid of Bakerlund.

Seeing the emotion in Bakerland's eyes, Audrey's disgust deepened. She rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Is this Intis's way of speaking?"

"Yes, we never hesitate to praise beautiful things." Bakeran chuckled, "If it weren't for the customs of the Loen Kingdom, I might call you my angel."

Old pervert... Audrey maintained an elegant smile: "The people of Loen and Intis are indeed different."

If the occasion wasn't wrong, Audrey felt like she would have taken action directly.

How disgusting! Whether it was the mysterious Mr. Fool, the erudite Mr. Hanged Man, the amusing Mr. Devil, or the simple Mr. Sun, they were all infinitely more pleasing to the eye than this old lecher in front of her! Audrey made a mental comparison.

"Oh, this reminds me of a joke. Please allow me to be so presumptuous." Bakerland winked and said, "After spending a wonderful moment with a beautiful girl, most Loen men would say, 'Oh, dear, I want a cigarette,' while most Intis men would say..." He paused deliberately.

Anyone who likes to make dirty jokes to ladies should be castrated, physical castration without anesthesia!
Even though she thought so, Audrey tilted her head slightly, suppressed her nausea, and pretended to be confused and asked, "What will you say?"

"Most Intis men would say, 'Oh, baby, I have to go back and not be discovered by my wife.'" Bakeron said with a smile, raising his glass.

"..."

People who can laugh at themselves always have an extra charm. Audrey smiled politely.

"I was disgusted. This is a work-related injury." Audrey felt that she could ask Ms. Wheel of Fortune for a raise in her pay.

She had already decided that before killing the ambassador, she would first bomb that disgusting thing of his with explosives.

Her beautiful, crystal-clear green eyes suddenly looked behind Ambassador Bakerland and said, "Sorry, a friend is looking for me."

"It's a pleasure to chat with you." Bakerlund bowed and stepped aside.

Audrey walked forward gracefully without looking back.

Just as she was thinking about who to target with her excuse, a middle-aged gentleman holding champagne came towards her: "Good evening, our Miss Diamond."

Audrey immediately looked in the direction of the voice and couldn't help but smile: "Good evening, Viscount Fosse."

Great, it’s Mr. Devil, that old pervert is dead.

"I think there are some things you might prefer to do yourself." Viscount Fox elegantly clinked glasses with Audrey.

"That's right." Audrey nodded with a smile.
Then she took a sip of the champagne in her hand and stared at Viscount Fosse intently.

She had just opened her clairvoyance, but had not anticipated Viscount Fox's actions.

"If the gap in strength is too big, the rehearsal will become ineffective. So don't blindly trust the rehearsal." Viscount Fox reminded with a chuckle.

"Thank you." Audrey nodded briskly.

"Let me guess, you became a previewer. If that's the case, then Miss Susie must have become a real scholar, right?"

"Well, yes." Audrey nodded slightly distressedly, "But Susie doesn't seem to be adapting well and has been very unhappy recently. Can Viscount Fox give me some advice?"

"Of course. Memory doesn't just refer to thinking. History is the memory of the world. The scholars of Zhumo like to correct wrong history, remember the correct history, and draw them down."

Audrey thought for a moment, "I've learned a lesson."

"Your comprehension ability is as outstanding as your appearance." Viscount Fox praised Audrey in the Looney way.

Audrey seemed to enjoy it very much.

This was a question that suddenly occurred to Audrey.

The Tarot Club currently has a total of six members, and apart from Miss Wheel of Fortune who is a cat, she is the only female.

She thought of some of the "otome" harem novels written by Emperor Roselle, and suddenly blushed a little.

The mysterious male lead, the calm male lead, the interesting male lead, the simple male lead...

Miss Audrey suddenly found herself as if she were running a harem.

So Tarot Club is... what's the word for it? Oh, right, it's Otoyu.

It turns out that Tarot Club is Otoyu.

(End of this chapter)