Chapter 403 Tarot Club, codename 'Destiny'

"On the possibility that the God of Knowledge and Wisdom is a traveling 'Dragon Emperor'.

It is known that the predecessor of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was the Cherubim beside the ancient Sun God. Before he became the Cherubim, he was the Wisdom Dragon, a subordinate god of the ancient god, the Imagination Dragon, and his origins are unknown.

He is also cautious and shrewd..."

Jon scratched his brow as he looked at the strange title scribbled on the parchment.

It didn't take long before I put this issue behind me.

Well ~

There's no deadline anyway.

He wasn't in a hurry to complete his commission.

Compared to that...

Jon tapped his temple with interest, "After showing my trump card, I have to put on a vest for myself."

At the same time, at the Moretti family.

"We are so lucky. With this kind of money, we can move out of here soon!"

"I didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Anyway...thank you goddess, thank you gentleman."

Benson Moretti and Melissa Moretti excitedly discussed how to use this "windfall"

——When Benson got off work, he accidentally met a noble gentleman from Backlund. He said that his luggage was lost and he needed a little help. Benson gave him 5 pence for emergency. As a result, within half an hour, the gentleman found his luggage and insisted on paying Benson 50 gold pounds as a reward for his kindness.

5 pence for 50 pounds.

I am afraid that only those fantasy novels can write like this.

But the truth is so incredible.

The Moretti family is rich!

Klein felt both relieved and horrified as he watched his brother and sister constantly discussing how to spend this huge sum of money.

Fortunately, no one in the family is missing any limbs.

To my horror, 'that guy' does have the power to control fate.

living expenses……

Ha ha.

I was really arranged clearly.

Thinking of this, Klein's hand unconsciously reached into his pocket.

Inside, there was a square mobile phone.

"By the way, Klein hasn't bought clothes for a long time. Let's go pick out two sets for him tomorrow!"

"Yes, since you work in a university, you have to be respectable. In the past, when life was tight, it didn't matter, but now that we have the conditions, there is no need to suffer."

Not knowing where the conversation was going, Benson and Melissa simultaneously looked at Klein, who had a calm expression on his face.

Klein was slightly stunned, and forced a smile. "Spend the money on important things. I don't mind."

After saying that, he carried the food tray into the slightly shabby kitchen.

Let’s not talk about Benson and Melissa who were full of doubts. After Klein returned to the room, he sat at the table with a worried look on his face. He placed his cell phone in the middle and couldn’t help but sigh.

It is said that this phone cannot be damaged and has a disguise that cannot be seen through by anyone below the level of a true god. To put it simply, it is an extraordinary item of extremely high status.

In the past, if he had such an extraordinary item in his hands, he would have jumped for joy.

but now……

He just felt like he had a hot potato in his hands!

"Ah~"

Klein sighed again.

He couldn't remember how many times he had sighed today.

Sad ——

Can't sleep all night.

It was a sunny Monday morning.

But Klein couldn't be happy at all.

Because he clearly remembered what 'that guy' said...

Whether he was willing or not, Klein still dragged his heavy feet to the inn he had stayed in yesterday.

However, the situation is different.

"Is it you?" Jon looked Klein up and down, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Klein: ⊙ω⊙

Wasn't it fun to be a riddler yesterday? What's going on today?

A new way of playing, right?

Jon was a little embarrassed and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "It's not that I can maintain my own self at all times and in all places. Whenever the Lord descends, I will lose my memory."

Klein:! ! !

He looked shocked.

Jon continued to 'explain': "You can think of this as an involuntary divine revelation. You know what divine revelation means, when the true God descends into the body of a mortal..."

He pointed at himself and said, "I am that mortal."

Klein looked at Jon with great suspicion, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether what the other party said was true or false.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Then again.

Would a being with a higher status than the Goddess of Night be so bored as to disguise himself as a mortal to deceive himself?

In other words——what the 'Jon Joestar' in front of him said was true?

The god who could control fate had indeed left, leaving behind his followers to contact himself.

He asked tentatively: "You don't remember anything?"

Jon nodded. "In fact, this is the first time we meet. But before the Lord left, he left me a letter that told me some basic information about you."

As he spoke, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

Klein glanced at it, twitched his lips, and said nothing.

Jon continued, “The Lord has commanded me to stand with you as much as possible because He is very optimistic about your future.”

Klein's mind was in a mess, and he said with a headache, "I still don't understand why... why would He fall in love with me?"

Jon shrugged. "Why? I've been thinking about this as well...

Excuse me, Mr. Moretti, you are just a Sequence 9. What qualifications do you have to be treated differently by the Lord? "

Three parts jealousy, three parts envy, and three parts unwillingness, Jon's acting skills can be said to be perfect and have reached the pinnacle.

However, Klein, who was a coward in his bones, did not easily believe the other party.

What if?

What if that "master of destiny" is just a pure fun-loving person who loves to laugh at other people and enjoys himself secretly?

Although the probability is very low, it cannot be ruled out...

Klein asked, "So, what do I need to do?"

Hearing this, Jon shook his head and said, "You don't need to do anything deliberately, you just need to be yourself."

After a pause, he continued, "The Lord told me that he saw many twisted threads of fate in you. This means that even if you don't do anything deliberately, you will still be involved in many troubles."

Klein: ???

Can't you say something nice about me?

Forget it.

Even without mentioning the true god behind this guy——"The Master of Destiny".

The strength of the Sequence 6 Disaster Priest was not something that a small fortune teller like himself could provoke.

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to become stronger as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Klein said directly: "I need the follow-up potion formula of the Fortune Teller's Path."

Jon blinked his eyes. "I do have a few potion formulas from the Fortune Teller's Way, but the price is ..."

"What? You want money?" Klein couldn't help but ask back, "You said you wanted to stand with me as much as possible."

"That's my stance, but I don't owe you anything, so why should I give you the potion formula for free?" Jon said as a matter of course.

He gestured twice and said, "How about this, since you are favored by my Lord, I will give you a 98% discount."

8% off?

Klein curled his lips and said, "Thank you."

Jon nodded, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Changing the subject, he continued, "The Lord also told me that you are a follower of mystery, and have a close relationship with the mysterious master above the gray fog..."

Klein's eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, it was coming for that gray fog!

Fifty-five p.m.

In the bathroom, endless gray fog appeared in Klein's sight. His body became lighter, his spirit became lighter, and everything floated up.

Above the gray fog, a majestic palace stood tall, like a giant's residence. Klein's mind moved, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, appearing at the head of the long bronze table.

Before long, he heard the sound of prayers and a crimson star shone brightly.

"A fool who does not belong to this era."

"The mysterious ruler above the gray fog."

"The yellow and black king who controls good luck."

"I, John Joestar, beg for your attention."

Klein pinched his brows lightly and muttered to himself, "I really don't want to pull this guy up."

But thinking of the god behind the other party, he had to suppress his fear and use his spiritual power to pull John Joestar into this space.

At this point, we can only pray that this gray fog is of high enough status.

otherwise……

The red starlight suddenly increased, and the next second, a figure appeared beside the long bronze table.

Klein instantly got into the state, staring at the other person calmly.

Jon looked around the place curiously, turned his head slightly, and looked into the eyes of the mysterious being whose face he couldn't see clearly above him.

"You're quite good at pretending." He thought to himself, "Second only to me."

He bowed slightly, "Nice to meet you, great Lord of Sefirah Castle."

Source Castle...

Klein's heart moved.

His expression remained calm as he spoke calmly, "Hello, the one favored by fate."

Because he didn't know the specific name of the true God, Klein was very smart and only used power to represent the other party.

Jon smiled secretly in his heart and said respectfully: "Great Lord of Sefirah Castle, my Lord already knows your situation and has personally descended to contact your followers.

From now on, destiny will open its arms to him. "

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