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Chapter 144

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Klein paced back and forth in the small shooting range, thinking about the intentions of the Church of the Evernight Goddess in regards to the Seer Sequence.

They don't wish for the Nighthawks to choose this pathway, or rather, they don't wish for the Nighthawks to become stronger in this pathway. That's why they only gave the Sequence 9 Seer, which is obviously supportive? Captain also mentioned that the Holy Cathedral might have subsequent formulas …

No, in the confidential information I saw, they didn't even provide the corresponding Sequence 8 and 7 potion names.

They only described the corresponding combat characteristics … In other words, they don't wish for their subordinates to know that the higher-ups have the corresponding information …

Could it be that all the Nighthawks who choose this pathway might become the Antigonus family's Vengeful Evil Spirit? Is that why the higher-ups of the Church made such a decision? Or is there another reason?

For a moment, Klein was filled with doubts about the higher-ups of the Church of the Evernight Goddess. He was extremely wary and wary of them. He reconsidered whether he should make a special application to openly become a Clown.

If there's some terrifying secret hidden in this, wouldn't I be jumping into a volcano? I'm not the kind of person who can accept a strict investigation …

However, the Tingen branch has submitted the Clown formula. As a Seer, wouldn't it be normal for them to want to advance if they knew about this? Besides, Sequence 8 is still a Low-Sequence Sequence, so it shouldn't attract too much attention …

The only problem is that I only used a month to completely grasp the potion and submit a special application. If the higher-ups knew and understood the "acting method," they would immediately understand the crux of the matter … Of course, my reason is sufficient. After all, I know Spirit Medium Daly, and I'm friends with Mystery Pryer Old Neil, who strictly abides by the maxim. It's not too difficult to understand why I'm able to obtain inspiration from them and complete the "acting method."

Yes, even Daly only managed to gain the attention of the higher-ups after being a Sequence 7 Spirit Medium for three years and showing signs of digestion. She was then groomed as a future archbishop and high-ranking deacon … I definitely won't attract too much attention at the Clown stage unless I completely digest the potion in a few months and convince them that I've truly grasped the "acting method" …

In other words, applying for the Clown potion isn't too risky. I can continue, but I'll have to be careful in the future. Sigh, I can only take it one step at a time. I'll make another divination decision when I get home.

Klein collected his thoughts, took out the revolver from his holster, and carried out his daily shooting practice and maintenance.

The quality of this pistol from his classmate, Welch, was better than he had imagined. If everything went well, he would be able to use it for a long time. Of course, this was also thanks to the maintenance methods he had learned from Dunn and Leonard.

Actually, it's fine even if it's damaged. These are all resources that can be applied for. Klein looked at the target, put away his revolver, and left the Shooting Club.

He took the trackless carriage back to 2 Daffodil Street. Before he got close, he saw a young girl pacing back and forth at the door.

This girl was wearing a blue dress inlaid with beautiful lace and a hat with fine gauze hanging down. She was Melissa's classmate, Elizabeth, who had cute baby fat.

Noticing that Klein was approaching, she quickly walked up to him and took off her hat with a face full of joy.

She paused for two seconds and suddenly said with a smile, "Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti."

"I believe you must have just returned from Lamud Town, right?"

I'm sorry, I came back in the morning … Klein smiled and said, "Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti."

"I believe you must have just returned from Lamud Town, right?"

I'm sorry, I came back in the morning … Klein smiled.

Hmm, that's a very honest answer … he thought in amusement.

Y'lisabet was stunned for a moment before she excitedly said, "Alright, I was wrong. I came to find you today and waited here because I wanted to tell you that I didn't have any more nightmares last night. I didn't dream of that knight in full black armor! This is exactly the same as your divination results! "

Of course, that wraith was completely purified by Sealed Artifact 3-0782. Even I couldn't channel its spirit on the spot, much less your dream … Klein chuckled and replied gently, "I'm very happy that you're free from your troubles.

"I'm glad that you're free from your troubles. I'm also very satisfied with my divination yesterday."

"Thank you, thank you again! Alright, I have to bid you farewell. I still have classes in the afternoon. Bye, Mr. Moretti. I'll find time to visit Melissa. "Elizabeth left with light footsteps and boarded a rental carriage nearby.

Looking at the scenery outside the carriage window that was slowly passing by, the corners of her mouth curled up as she thought smugly, Melissa definitely doesn't know that she has such a powerful brother …



I feel like my explanation was completely useless … Young girls are always willing to believe in their instincts and the facts they come up with … Klein watched as Elizabeth boarded the carriage. As he shook his head, he took out his keys to open the door and returned to his bedroom.

He rested for a while and began to sort out and summarize the events of the previous week, including the unresolved matters of the past.

After finishing this daily task, he burned the paper and took out his silver pocket watch. He snapped it open and glanced at it.

"Two-thirty? I'll wait for another fifteen minutes … "Seeing that there was still time, Klein put on his oldest formal coat and went to Slyn Bakery on Iron Cross Street to buy a cup of sweet iced tea from Mrs. Wendy.

As he drank the beverage, he leisurely returned. At a quarter to five, he sealed his bedroom with his spirituality and took four steps counterclockwise to go above the gray fog.

In the silent, ancient palace, Klein conjured a new divination statement on a goatskin parchment:

"I should obtain the Clown potion through the Nighthawks."

Putting down the fountain pen, he untied the spirit pendulum that was wrapped around his wrist and held it firmly with his left hand. He let the topaz dangle at a spot where it would touch the goatskin parchment.

After reciting it seven times, his eyes darkened. The spirit pendulum in his hand began to spin slightly clockwise.

The answer is yes, it should be … But the Sequence after Clown is hard to say. I still have to seriously develop my Tarot … Klein carefully went through the matter again.

Following that, he pressed his hand towards the crimson star that represented the Sun.

He wanted to summon the youth from the City of Silver ahead of time to confirm if he had divulged the matter above the gray fog to the six-member council. If not, then he would give the youth a better way to control the timing of the gathering.



City of Silver, in the Berg family's room.

Derrick sat quietly by the bed, waiting for The Fool's summons.

In order to avoid spending time with others, he didn't go out after "returning," and had long finished all the food in the room.

Enduring his hunger and listening to his growling stomach, Derrick felt like a zombie wandering in the dark wastelands. However, he still didn't speak or get up.

At that moment, he saw a dark red spread in the void and engulfed him.

The grayish-white, boundless, cold, and silent World appeared before his eyes again. The Fool, who was shrouded in thick fog, sat at the head of the table.

Klein was very satisfied that the gathering wasn't interrupted. He also confirmed that he didn't receive any signs of danger.

"'Sun,' we meet again," he said in Jotun with a smile.

He lowered his head and said, "You are a trustworthy Fool."

He lowered his head and said, "You are a trustworthy Fool."

"The other members will have to wait for a while. Let me confirm something with you first." This time, Klein spoke in Rouen, but he gave the mysterious space the idea of translating it into Jotun.

Therefore, in Derrick's ears, the man was still speaking in Jotun.

He asked in puzzlement, "What is it?"

Hmm, after I grasped the basics of Jotun, the mysterious space above the gray fog can achieve simultaneous translation of this language. This way, I don't have to worry about Justice and The Hanging Man not understanding Sun's words … Sigh, why do I have to be so tired as a big boss … Klein pinched his temples and shook his head with a smile.

"I allow you to recite my name and remember the following titles."

"The Fool that doesn't belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the King of Yellow and Black who wields good luck."

Derrick's pupils constricted, but he didn't dare to be distracted. He kept reciting it in his heart before seeking confirmation from The Fool.

"Every time you return to the City of Silver from here, you need to use a short ritual to recite my name … I will inform you ahead of time for future gatherings. You don't need to pay attention to it, and you don't need to avoid others. When you receive my notice, you just need to be alone for a thousand heartbeats." Klein revealed the method he had been deliberating over for a long time.

This was essentially a response to a prayer.

Due to concerns about the City of Silver's situation, and to save time, Klein skipped the other steps of the ritual. After all, it was a prayer to him.

"A thousand heartbeats?" Derrick muttered to himself, as though he wasn't asking in return.

Klein introduced the general situation of the Tarot to him, then he took out his silver pocket watch and snapped it open.

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and he instinctively stared at the strange item.

Seeing that three o 'clock was approaching, Klein pressed his hand on the crimson star that symbolized Justice and Sun.

Derrick's eyes didn't move at all as he watched this scene. He saw a burst of light opposite and to the side, stretching out two blurry figures.

Audrey Hall looked around and was suddenly stunned. Then, she heard Mr. Fool's ever-calm voice.

"This is a new member, known as Sun."

"This is Miss Justice, and this is Mr. Hanged Man," the woman said.

A new member? Audrey was shocked at first, but she was soon filled with joy.

She was very happy to see the development of the Tarot. She had the spirit of a master.

Alger, on the other hand, frowned slightly. He was a little displeased that The Fool had suddenly pulled in a new member.

He should have at least informed us in advance … However, it's true that an important figure like Mr. Fool wouldn't consider our feelings … he thought helplessly as he briefly greeted Justice and Sun.

During this short process, Audrey entered Spectator mode and carefully observed the new member, Sun.

He can't be too old … Those body movements indicate that he's a little nervous and cramped … But he's maintained a sufficient amount of silence, giving off the feeling of, hmm, a lone wolf. Yes, a lone wolf … As Audrey thought, she cast her gaze at The Fool who was seated at the end of the long bronze table.

She said happily,

"Mr. Fool, I've found two more pages of Rosell The Great's diary."

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