No oil? Is it because it can't be found for some reason, or is there really no oil?
It has been more than 150 years since Rosell The Great was assassinated, and there is still no trace of oil …
Klein's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the diary almost trembled.
Without oil, not only does it mean that the emergence of the internal combustion engine will become unknown, but it will also lead to the stagnation of the chemical industry, making it impossible to establish a true modern industry on Earth!
In other words, the subsequent development of this World was somewhat unpredictable to Klein.
His original plan was that although he only knew a little about everything and was unable to invent things, he was better at knowing a little bit about everything and being able to foresee the direction of change and the trend of the times. When he accumulated enough salary and had his first pot of gold, he would make venture investments in promising industries and not put all his eggs in one basket.
Klein felt that in this way, he would sooner or later have a lot of wealth. At that time, he would find white gloves to act as an agent on the surface, and then establish an international charity fund. On the surface, it would help the poor, and secretly fund labor revolts in various countries, so as to compete with the upper class of society and improve the lives of the people at the bottom.
If he found a way to return to Earth, he would divide his assets. One-third would be given to Baansen, one-third to Melissa, and one-third to his own foundation.
However, it was a pity that this beautiful vision of the future was shattered in an instant.
"Fortunately, this World has electricity and magnetism, and there are successful cases of telegraphy. I will mainly invest in this direction in the future …" Klein calmed himself down, and his gaze moved down line by line.
"December 21st, don't think about oil anymore. Raising my Sequence rank is the way to go!"
"December 22nd, the environment of the Old Town of Lishe is so dirty that it is unacceptable. If I hadn't visited incognito, perhaps I would never have known that it still maintained the appearance I saw when I was young. I want to gather my ministers and formulate a 'Capital Sewer and Public Toilet Improvement Plan'. Yes, I also want to correct the wrong habits of the residents. Let them boil hot water to drink, wash their hands and faces frequently, don't litter, urinate or defecate anywhere, and use condoms as much as possible. Haha, I have thought of how to name this matter, the Patriotic Health Campaign!"
"Therefore, the invention of condoms has to be brought forward, as well as masks, paper cups, and other items. Hmm, the most primitive version will do. I'll give it a try. Thanks to this World, it has rubber trees."
"23rd of December. Perhaps I should consider the suggestion to leave a way out for myself outside the Church of the God of Craftsmanship. For example, joining that ancient, secretive organization that secretly influences the situation of the World?"
When Klein saw this, he suddenly realized that there was nothing below. His mood was indescribable.
"Great Emperor, what is the name of the ancient, secretive organization that you mentioned that secretly influences the situation of the World? Is there something I don't know? "
"How can you stop here? Why didn't you write more? "
"It's like reading a novel in the past, only to find out that the author had stopped at the end …"
"Also, the patriotic health campaign, the Emperor really knows how to play …"
"The content of this diary should be set after he became the Consul of the Republic of Intis. Perhaps he even called himself Julius Caesar."
"I have to go back and flip through some books and foreign history textbooks. I have to see which year the 'Capital Sewer and Public Toilet Improvement Plan' of the Republic of Intis appeared."
After more than ten seconds of silence, Klein reined in his thoughts and made the diary in his hand vanish.
"You can communicate now."
Audrey heaved a sigh of relief, adjusted her state, and became a Spectator.
She smiled faintly and said, "I want to know if the name of the Sequence potion is Arbiter. In addition, what kind of Beyonder can directly pass through a wooden door or make locks ineffective?"
I know that … Shrouded in the grayish-white fog, Klein was about to speak, but The Hanging Man beat him to it.
"I need you to help me investigate something in exchange for an answer."
"What is it?" Audrey asked with interest and puzzlement.
Alger glanced at The Fool and said in a low voice,
"I want to know if the King intends to take revenge on the Feysac Empire this year or next June by starting a new war on the east coast of Balam."
The current lingua franca of "Tarot" was Rouen, and it was determined based on the accents of the three parties at the first gathering. Therefore, Alger knew that Miss Justice was a noble of the Kingdom of Rouen, and he also believed that Miss Justice knew that he was a Rouen.
As for The Fool, Alger believed that his Rouen characteristics were just a disguise, a disguise that made it easier to communicate.
Ever since that ritualistic magic, Alger had unknowingly begun to use "Him" to address The Fool.
Audrey recalled the things she had seen and heard at various social events over the past few days and nodded with some confidence.
"No problem, but I need enough time to confirm it."
"I can wait." The Hanging Man smiled at Alger. "With Mr. Fool as a witness, I believe you won't go back on your word."
Audrey looked at the silent and mysterious Fool in the gray fog and curled her lips.
"But I believe that the value of this matter is higher than the sum of the two questions I've asked."
"When you confirm the answer, I will compensate you according to the situation," Alger answered as if he had already prepared for it.
Miss Justice, Mr. The Hanging Man, do you need virtual currency to measure value? Klein leaned back with a smile and watched the two of them.
Audrey heaved a sigh of relief and cheered for herself in her heart.
That's great! Audrey, you've learned how to bargain! She was so excited that she almost left her Spectator state. She quickly found a random question to ask.
"Ah yes, Mr. The Hanging Man, did you receive the 1,000 pounds in cash?"
"I'm sorry, I'm still at sea and haven't returned to land." Alger didn't want to talk about this matter and directly answered her previous question. "A Beyonder who can pass through a wooden door and make the lock ineffective should be a Sequence 9 Apprentice. The secret organization, the Theosophy Order, has its formula, but we can't rule out the possibility of obtaining it from other sources, such as an ancient tomb belonging to the Fourth Epoch."
The Theosophy Order, the secret organization that is inextricably linked to the Demoness Sect … Klein leisurely rubbed his chin with his fingers.
Seeing that Mr. Fool didn't retort, Audrey couldn't help but sigh.
"If I had the Apprentice formula in the past, I might not have chosen Spectator."
That kind of performance would be awesome!
Alger ignored Miss Justice's words and continued, "There is indeed a Sequence potion with a name similar to Arbiter.
"There is indeed a Sequence potion with a name similar to 'Arbiter.' I believe you should be familiar with it, because the Augustus family and the Feynapotter Kingdom's Castiya family both control the beginning of the Sequence pathway. Of course, the Low-Sequence formulas were rewarded in ancient times, and some nobles might have obtained them before."
The Augustus family was the royal family of the Rouen Kingdom, while the Castiya family was the royal family of the Feynapotter Kingdom.
"So the Augustus family's beginning is Arbiter …" Audrey was enlightened, feeling that she had solved a question that had puzzled her for a long time.
She sighed silently.
It's no wonder I always want to follow their arrangements in front of them. I'm always uncomfortable and always willing to admit defeat. I'm always unlike myself! I thought it was because I was timid …
"The Arbiter has a convincing charm and sufficient authority, as well as outstanding combat ability to deal with unexpected situations." Alger described the corresponding situation succinctly.
Audrey nodded slowly, leaned back slightly, and said elegantly,
She said elegantly, "I have no more questions."
Alger thought for a moment and turned his head to look at the seat of honor at the long bronze table.
"Honorable Mr. Fool, I would like to ask you something. Is the True Creator's Holy Residence promoted by the Aurora Order the legendary Forsaken Land of the Gods?"
Forsaken Land of the Gods? I've only seen this term once in Rosell's diary … It might be in the confidential information of the Nighthawks, but it's not something I can access now … How do you expect me to answer? The corners of Klein's mouth nearly twitched.
He considered for a few seconds and replied in a calm tone.
"This isn't something you should know now."
Alger's heart tightened as he immediately lowered his head.
"Please forgive me for overstepping my boundaries."
Audrey originally wanted to ask what the Forsaken Land of the Gods was, but she gave up on the idea after hearing that.
In the magnificent temple above the gray fog, silence and silence suddenly took over.
At this moment, Audrey felt that she should say something.
"Mr. Fool, if, and I'm saying if, I have the chance to join another organization, such as the Psychological Alchemy, is that possible?"
Klein maintained his posture of leaning back and chuckled.
"No problem. My only request is not to reveal the existence of the Tarot."
"If you become a member of another organization, the materials and information you can exchange will definitely increase."
After saying that, he suddenly recalled that he was also a member of another organization, a true Nighthawk, and that The Hanging Man was likely related to the Bishop of Storms.
Could it be that my Tarot was the so-called "Traitors' Alliance"? A gathering of snitches? Klein fell into deep thought.
"I understand." Audrey was excited once again as she thought of a question. "Mr. Fool, if I find a man or woman suitable for Tarot, can I guide them to join us? How should I guide it? "
Alger thought for a moment and asked,
"Mr. Fool, what are the criteria for future members of our gathering? How should we judge? "
Idealistic, moral, cultured, disciplined … These four phrases instantly popped up in Klein's mind.
He remained silent for a few seconds, and when Justice and The Hanging Man began to feel a little uneasy, he said, "If you think it's suitable, you can tell me here.
"If you think it's suitable, you can tell me here. I'll decide whether or not to let them join. Before that, you can't give any hints. That will cause the secret of the Tarot Club's existence to be leaked. You have to remember, for non-members …"
Klein paused and said in a deep voice,
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