Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 135 Miss Justice: Good afternoon~

Narcissus Street.

Inside a guest room at Moretti's house.

Ron was sitting on his bed, waiting for the tarot gathering to begin at 3 p.m., while Klein Moretti had made an excuse to go out and was nowhere to be found.

The ticking of the clock's second hand was like a beautiful melody, surrounding the blond boy's ears, causing his short legs to alternate and his golden head to sway.

"You weirdo~ I'm going in again~"

As the weekly routine began, Ron's little mouth twisted into a smirk as he teased the already cowering Celestial Will.

A crimson light surged forth like a tide, and a portion of the blond boy's will once again entered the Source Castle.

The boundless gray fog stretched towards the infinite heights.

Majestic and imposing, the palace, like the dwelling of a giant, stands silently, telling the story of the greatness of its owner.

Under the gaze of the newly joined members, "Mr. Fool" lowered his palm from the virtual platform, allowing the deep red light to condense into three figures on the bronze high-backed chair.

Derrick Berg, the "Sun," dared not overlook a single detail. The image of "Mr. Fool"'s ease and carefree demeanor resurfaced in his mind, and he firmly recognized the status of this being.

As soon as Ron entered the Source Castle, he suddenly felt that there was someone on his right. He turned his head and saw a tall, simple-looking boy with brown hair looking at the 'Fool' at the head of the bronze table with admiration.

"Where did this come from? This simpleton looks stupid and doesn't seem intelligent at all."

The blond boy drew his own conclusion the moment he saw "The Sun" Derrick.

"A new member?"

Miss Justice, who was in the audience, first looked around, then suddenly froze, and was filled with joy.

This noble lady seemed very eager to see the Tarot Club grow, showing a strong sense of ownership.

"This new member joined way too fast!" Mr. Hanged Man frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with the speed at which Mr. Fool was pulling people in.

However, Mr. Fool wouldn't care about insignificant people like us, he thought helplessly to himself.

"This is Mr. Sun."

"This is, Miss Justice, Mr. Hanged Man, Mr. Fate."

Seeing the reactions of his only four subordinates, Fool Klein smiled and introduced them all.

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice."

However, just as the Fool finished speaking and introduced themselves, the blond boy's voice suddenly rang out, greeting Justice Audrey.

Good afternoon, Mr. Destiny.

Justice Audrey was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and greeted "Mr. Ron" in a cheerful voice.

Hearing this cheerful and lighthearted sound, the blond boy narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that old Hermes was utterly pathetic.

"Mr. Ron is just as Hazel described."

Audrey Hall's mind raced with more thoughts, recalling the stories about Ron that her good friend and occult teacher had shared.

After exchanging greetings, Justice Audrey looked up at the head of the long bronze table and said with some delight:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I have acquired two more pages of Emperor Roselle's diary."

Actually, there are three pages, but my memory can only remember a little over two pages. I'll have to wait until next time to finish the rest. Audrey silently filled in the gaps in her thoughts.

The Diary of Emperor Roselle!?

Upon hearing that the transmigrator's erotic novel had a sequel, the Fool Klein immediately perked up. He didn't show his excitement, but instead, maintaining his posture, asked with a feigned smile:

"Miss Justice, what do you want?"

Audrey's eyes lit up instantly, but she feigned modesty and said:

"Mr. Fool, as you know, I've been searching for the recipe for the 'Mind Reader' potion. I want to collect the corresponding extraordinary materials as soon as possible. However, two pages of Emperor Roselle's diary certainly can't compare to the 'Mind Reader' recipe, so I'll give you another page. Hmm, I'll also pay you extra money."

Before Audrey could finish speaking, she suddenly realized something was off about her words and quickly began to explain:

"Mr. Fool, that's not what I meant! I meant that you can specify the compensation you want, yes, that's exactly what I meant!"

The noble lady's words were full of sincerity, which greatly moved the poor fool. His eyes flickered, and he had clearly already figured out how to accept the money.

Just then, the blond boy suddenly heard the new member beside him speak bluntly:

"The potion recipe for 'Mind Reader'? The next sequence is 'Psychoanalyst' Mind Reader?"

Justice Audrey looked surprised and asked in confusion, "You know?"

"This guy is strange... He actually used the archaic term 'psychoanalyst' instead of the more modern term 'psychologist'."

"I can get you this recipe!"

The tall, simple-minded young man spoke without any sense of secrecy, fully demonstrating his friendliness and gullibility.

However, Derrick had barely finished speaking when he felt guilty for not being able to produce it immediately, and he forced an explanation:

"This is an extraordinary path originating from the dragon race. Our Silver City was once under the rule of the Giants' Court. As you know, giants and dragons are mortal enemies. Therefore, we have the potion recipes for Sequences Nine, Eight, and Seven of the Dragon Path, and I can obtain them all!"

The sun's simplicity left Mr. Fool speechless for a moment, while Justice and the Hanged Man were even more baffled as to what he was saying.

I could understand each word the sun spoke individually, but I couldn't recognize them when they were put together.

"A dragon?"

However, Ron, who was listening in, had a completely different focus than them. The great "Time and Space Ruler" keenly noticed the information of the primordial authority.

As for the so-called Giants' Court and Silver City, he had absolutely no interest in them.

"That's right, Mr. Destiny, the dragon!"

Upon hearing Mr. Fate's question beside him, Sun Derrick immediately perked up and responded with a reply.

"Could you tell me more about the dragons, especially the most powerful one?"

Ron, I love you to death! You're such a great straight man!

Upon hearing the blond boy's question, the Fool Klein was moved to tears. To be honest, he was also very curious about this, as it would allow him to better understand the situation in Silver City.

As the "Fool," he naturally couldn't inquire about such matters himself.

"No problem, Mr. Fate!"

Upon arriving at the gathering for the first time, the simple-minded Sun immediately began chatting with the other members without a second thought or mention of any compensation he might require.

"The most powerful dragon is the ancient god Angorvid, who was the king of dragons in ancient times."

(End of this chapter)