Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me - v2 Chapter 163
Backlund time, three o’clock in the afternoon on Monday.
Crimson erupted one after another in the gray-white mist, and the always lively Miss Justice took the lead in getting up and saluting gently in the direction of the top.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”
“Good afternoon, Miss Justice.” In addition to the regular contact with Ian yesterday, Klein, who had rested at home all day, nodded back to Miss Justice in a good mood.
Because no one collected Roselle’s diary this time, the meeting went directly to the exchange session.
“Mr. Fool, I have completed the task you gave me.”
First, at the end of the last meeting, he glanced at the “Sun” who was entrusted with the same task as himself. After finding that the other party had nothing to say, Audrey straightened her back slightly and looked at the top position.
Is “Mystery” a task entrusted to Miss “Justice”?
Klein was stunned for a moment before realizing what Miss Justice was saying, and nodded slightly.
After getting approval, Audrey continued.
“I have followed your instructions and handed the spell to the royal advisor – Herwin Rambis, and through his recommendation, I will join the Psychology Alchemy Society.”
“I really didn’t expect that the first time I met an angel was on that occasion.”
Although the meeting with Herben Rambis was not as romantic as the angels she had imagined, the giant dragon circling the sky still left an unforgettable impression on Audrey.
“Usually the angels with wings on their backs in religious books are more just people’s beautiful imaginations. ‘Angel’ is just a name for a person. As long as they step into the threshold of Sequence Two, anyone can be called an angel.”
Klein’s imitators “Mystery” and Will Auceptin’s magic tricks, combined with his own feelings, vaguely took over the topic of Miss Justice.
Miss Justice actually saw Mr. Fool’s angel?
Derrick, who also accepted the task, opened his eyes wide and looked at Justice who was sitting opposite him. His tall body moved forward excitedly and made a mistake.
Now in the entire Tarot Club, there should be only a strong person who has never seen an angel…
He tried to observe the reactions of the other members as little as possible, and found that whether it was Mr. Hanged Man, who had long claimed to be serving an angel, or the “Magician” and “Judgment” who were introduced by the angel to join him. , although they were all very interested in Miss Justice meeting a brand new angel, but they didn’t make it so obvious as themselves.
Moreover, Mr. World is the family member of Mr. Fool, and he can even deal with angels often…
To be honest, Derrick himself did not envy the luck of being in contact with big men, he just hoped that the City of Silver could also get the help of the angels.
That “Three Heads of Sanctuary”…If he wasn’t a believer of Mr. Fool, our entire team would have died outside the city walls of the abandoned city-state…
“Mr. Fool, thank you for your previous help. We have asked Loholid to attack and returned to the City of Silver smoothly.” Derrick followed suit and reported his mission to Klein.
He turned to look at the “world” at the bottom.
“Mr. World, I have obtained the real rhizome of the Mist Treant. After the party, I will ask Mr. Fool to hand it over to you.”
Alger, who was listening, also raised his hand slightly.
“I also got the medulla crystal of the elf spring water.”
Coupled with all the spinal fluid of the “evil-patterned black panther” in my hand, I can be promoted to Sequence Seven tonight!
Klein manipulated The World to nod to the two of them, and then The Fool, who was sitting on top, looked in the direction of the Magician.
Mr. Fool looked towards me?
Is it a reminder that I need to pay the price of His response to the ritual?
Although he was once sheltered by this unidentified **** from the pain of the full moon raving, and obtained the potion formula of Sequence Eight from him, Fors has always kept in mind the equivalent exchange emphasized by Mr. Fool .
“Mr. Fool, thank you for responding to my ceremony. I am willing to repay your help with three pages of Roselle’s diary.”
Suddenly seeing Miss Magician bending down deeply towards him, Klein, who was sitting upright, couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.
Why are you suddenly sending me a diary?
Wouldn’t the goddess also often respond to the requests of believers?
“Okay.” He pretended to lower his chin indifferently, as if he didn’t care.
Is there any reason not to have a diary delivered to your door?
In addition to the three-page diary provided by Miss “Magician”, and the diary that will appear in the exhibition of Emperor Roselle, this is another “wealth”.
“You can communicate freely.”
The “Fool” at the top tapped on the mottled tabletop, and there was a brief silence beside the long gray and foggy table for a few seconds.
“I have the potion formulas for Sequence Seven and Sequence Eight of the ‘Apprentice’ here.” Ruo the World glanced in the direction of the Magician unintentionally.
The reason why Klein turned his attention to Forsi just now was because from his promotion, he thought of Miss Magician who had been suffering from a lack of formulas.
“Sorry, I don’t need it right now.”
unnecessary?
Klein, whose face was covered by the gray fog, raised his eyebrows.
“I have obtained the potion formula of Master of Trickster from Mr. Fool before, and I can’t use the formula of Sequence Seven for the time being.”
Of course, the more direct reason is that my current savings is just enough to collect the materials for the “Master of Tricks”… Forsi raised a polite smile, while Xio, who knew about it, quietly pouted.
Got the potion formula of “Master of Trickster” from Mr. Fool?
Mr. Fool – The muscles on Klein’s face twitched.
He didn’t even know when he gave the Sequence Eight formula to Miss Magician!
“Last blood moon, I heard the ‘Magician’ prayer and helped her escape the ravings…”
The peaceful and distant voice of “Mystery” appeared at the right time. Although he only spoke half of the words, Klein had already automatically completed the part behind him.
And I directly gave her the formula of “Sequence Eight”… Well, the case was solved, it was indeed Mr. Fool who did it.
With a stiff smile, Klein nodded to the “world” opposite him, as if confirming this fact, and then the spirituality of his right hand spread, and the dummy controlled by the “substitute” hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the “magician” again.
“I’ll leave the recipe for ‘The Astrologer’ for you.”
It turns out that the Sequence Seven of “The Apprentice” is called “The Astrologer”?
“Apprentice”, “Master of Jugglers”, “Astronaut”, it sounds like none of them can fight… Fors put the names of the three sequences together and found out pessimistically that even if he entered the middle sequence The threshold of , may still be unable to master powerful combat skills.
“Everyone, I discovered some strange feathers during an operation with ‘Judgment’.”
Under the corner of the table, Forsi, who was tugged by Xio at the corner of his clothes, raised his voice, while Xio on the side applied to Mr. Fool, showing the appearance of those feathers.
In the gray-white mist, a few light yellow feathers covered with oil floated up and down, lined up neatly.
“We suspect that these few feathers are the products of high sequences in the ‘Grim Reaper’ pathway.”
Xio, who has always been quiet at the Tarot meeting, took the initiative to add a sentence.
Last night, Copsti took the initiative to tell Hugh and Fors how he came into contact with the occult, and took them to the open space where the old gentleman was buried.
It was only after he was surrounded by two Beyonders that Ferry opened the coffin that he had buried himself in.
He was surprised to find that the old gentleman who was lying in the coffin and could no longer die has disappeared!
Under the crimson moonlight, the empty coffin seemed to mock his ignorance. If the bottom of the coffin were not covered with a few feathers that seemed to have been plucked from a huge bird, both Hugh and Fors would be ready to interrogate this half-baked mysticism hobby again. By.
The product of a mid-sequence Beyonder in the “Death God” pathway?
Leaving from the battleship of the Loen military, he was directly confined to Bayam by the church punisher in the name of protection. Alger, who had only left his post yesterday, suddenly came to his senses.
He happened to know an existence that fit the description – “Admiral Hell” Ludwig.
But he hadn’t heard of any connection between “Admiral Hell” and the giant feathers.
Alger rolled his eyes and looked decisively to his left.
Little “Sun” Derrick and “World”, one lives in a pile of monsters, and the other is Mr. Fool’s family.
This looks a lot like the feathers on Mr. Azik’s back at that time… Through the gray fog, Klein found that the feathers in front of him were almost identical to the feathers on the wings on Mr. Azik’s back in his memory, just Miss Judgment The present ones are a little more greasy.
It is indeed the product of the “Death God” pathway, and it should correspond to a high sequence… The “Stupid” moved slightly, and the bottom “World” said in a hoarse voice:
“This is indeed the product of the ‘Death God’ pathway, a high-sequence companion product.”
A high-sequence companion?
The remaining members suddenly looked in the direction of the “world”, and Xio tried to straighten her body and said:
“Any more detailed description? I’m willing to pay.”
Because the real culprit who “broke” Adol was found, Mr. Logo gave the two of them another sum of gold pounds quite aggressively.
“Sorry, I’ve only seen similar items in a previous experience.”
“World” with a low voice shrugged, and the black robe went up and down with it.
“Can you tell me how you got this item?”
Seeing that the “world” had no clue, the “Sun” on the side was still staring at the projection in the air, and before he could think of more, Alger cleared his throat a little to attract the attention of the remaining members. onto itself.
Xio and Fors looked at each other, and Fors, who was better at making up stories, took the initiative to take over the topic.
“You should know about the recent operation led by the Nighthawks in the Eastern District of Backlund, and the Crazy Ripper?”
Why are you talking about Lanvus and the Crazy Ripper again?
Klein frowned and decided that he needed to tell the other members about the danger behind the Crazy Ripper.
There are only a few members of the Tarot Club, and most of them are concentrated in Backlund. If it is really unfortunate, because of curiosity to find the existence behind the Crazy Ripper and attrition, it will be a big loss.
The Nighthawks led the operation in the Eastern District?
“Sorry, I’ve encountered some things recently, and I don’t know the news on land.” Hearing that these two things were not easy, Alger shook his head and decided to return to reality later, he must find a way to find a Port, make up for the latest news.
By the way, I heard that the Royal Navy broke through the small island where the pirate conference was held… Audrey, who had occasionally seen this news on the news before, glanced at “The Hanged Man” calmly. Orientation, sitting posture is more correct.
“Well, these are some of the more famous vicious incidents in Backlund recently,” Fors deliberately paused, “The Trial and I received a request from the suspected victims of these two vicious incidents, and during the process of investigating the cemetery , witnessed the ritual scene of a group of ‘Death’ devotees, and these are the ritual materials recovered from their hands.”
Fors ran his fingers across the first to last feathers and clapped his hands.
This does sound more reasonable than the original process… Xiu added:
“At that time, the host of the ceremony also had a copper whistle that could summon messengers, but the copper whistle was taken away by a dead body.”
Bronze whistle, corpse?
After capturing the key words, Klein, who also had a copper whistle, tapped the table subconsciously.
It seems that it is really the legacy of the “Death God” pathway high-sequence, and that copper whistle should be the magical item that contacted that high-sequence.
A bronze whistle that can summon a messenger, a high-sequence companion… Alger chewed on these two descriptions, associated with what he already knew about the “Death God” pathway, and tentatively made a false impression.
In the southern continent, the local indigenous people do have the custom of using various feathers to make exaggerated ornaments~www.mtlnovel.com~ and this custom is the legacy of the worship of “Death” during the Balam Empire.
Until now, there are still many indigenous people who use the feathers of various extraordinary creatures when performing rituals to the “God of Death” in an attempt to please the true **** who is rumored to have fallen.
And on that island, there was a “feathered snake” that could control the corpse… Alger’s eyes staring at the feathers in the air narrowed into a slit.
Although I have only followed Qilingus to the primitive island a few times, and I have never seen the terrifying feathered snake with my own eyes, whether it is the description of the Balam Empire myth or Qilingus’ description, the feathered snake Wings are covered by this feather.
Could it be that the essence of this ritual is awakening?
They wanted to wake up the demigod who had left feathers, and the copper whistle was another relic of the demigod, but the host of the ceremony went in the wrong direction, trying to accomplish this through the weak connection between the master and the messenger. an impossible thing?
The more Argel deduced, the more he felt that he had touched the truth.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly and quickly smoothed.
“Do you have any other opinions?”
Seeing that no one spoke, Xio asked another question with hope, and at the same time looked in the direction of the “sun” with a little hope.
It’s a pity that the big boy did not seem to have seen similar items, but only said that he would go back to check the books.
“Everyone, I want to know, in addition to the ‘Death God’ pathway, is there any Beyonder of that pathway that can control corpses?”
Just now, after being reminded by Miss Magician, I remembered the weird intelligence dealer I saw at another extraordinary party – D’Artagnan, Klein controlled the “world”, and asked the question without much hope.
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