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Chapter 35

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Rosell Gustav's secret diary?

Rosell The Great?

Indeed, only such a matter is worthy of the attention of a powerhouse at Mr. Fool's level … Audrey was first taken aback before she realized that she wasn't surprised at all.

It was said that Rosell The Great had once seen the Blasphemy Slate, and it was said that the secret card he created contained twenty-two pathways of the divine. This was something that every High-Sequence Beyonder would definitely pay attention to!

"Diary? That's a diary? "Alger frowned slightly as he keenly noticed a detail.

Mr. Fool had used an affirmative tone to say that Rosell Gustav left behind was a diary!

How did he know?

How did he confirm it?

Could it be that he has grasped the method to decipher Rosell's secret text?

Faced with The Hanging Man's question, Klein, who had achieved the desired effect, leaned back in his chair and clasped his hands together.

He replied in a relaxed tone, "Let's temporarily treat it as a diary."

He didn't deny it, nor did he affirm it.

"It's said that Rosell The Great's, uh, diary is written in secret text or symbols that he invented himself?" Audrey had heard other aristocratic children mention this matter, but she had never seen it for herself. She was momentarily curious and asked.

"Yes." Alger answered simply, "Some people believe that it's a unique set of mysticism symbols, while others believe that it's a form of hieroglyphic text. But to this day, no one has found the correct way to decipher it, at least as far as I know."

At the end of his sentence, he turned his head to look at Klein, as if seeking confirmation, but also as if he was doubting something.

It's a text that has evolved over several generations, and it no longer has its original hieroglyphic form. According to your train of thought, how is it possible to decipher it … Klein remained calm as he secretly scoffed.

As for treating it as a mysticism symbol, it instantly made him think of a ridiculous and hilarious scene.

An evil wizard in a black hooded robe rolled up his sleeves, revealing a symbol on his arm that was said to have been left behind by Emperor Roselle. It was a symbol of mysterious power. It was two large, cyan, simplified Chinese characters.

"Joker!"

The corners of Klein's mouth slowly curled up. He was in a good mood.

After listening to The Hanging Man's description, Audrey said awkwardly,

"We don't understand symbols or words … Then how are we to convey them to you here, Mr. Fool? Or should I say, to a certain place? "

That's an important question … I don't have a secret channel to receive things yet … Klein wasn't in a hurry to answer. He crossed his hands and touched them with his thumbs.

Soon, he found an idea.

Since I can create a shrine, tables, and chairs here according to my own thoughts, can I let others directly copy the contents that appear in their minds?

Give it a try …

At this moment, Audrey and Alger saw Mr. Fool, who was shrouded in a thick gray fog, slowly sit up.

"Miss Justice, let's give it a try. Imagine a paragraph of text and give it the emotion you want to write. Yes, pick up the fountain pen beside you and write on the paper."

Before Klein could finish his sentence, Audrey saw a yellowish-brown goatskin and a dark red fountain pen appear in front of her.

She picked up the fountain pen in puzzlement and curiosity and followed the instructions. In her mind, she imagined a poem that Rosell The Great had once written:

"If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" (Note 1)

After examining the text, she picked up the fountain pen and gave it the thought of presenting all of them.

Klein sensed this "emotion," so he used the "fountain pen" as a medium to guide it.

Just as Audrey put down the fountain pen, she saw an additional line of words on the goatskin:

"If winter comes, can spring be far behind?"

"Goddess, this is amazing!" Audrey exclaimed in surprise, filled with emotion.

Then, she looked at Klein with some fear.

"Mr. Fool, you can read my thoughts?"

"No, I'm just a guide. I've simplified the process of you writing the words and turned it into a rubbing method. If you don't want to express yourself, there won't be any traces of it appearing." Klein used a deep voice to comfort her.

"Is that so … Then, as long as we remember the symbols or the arcane text, we can directly present them according to our wishes?" Audrey heaved a sigh of relief and asked in enlightenment.

"Yes," Klein answered briefly.

"That's a pretty good method, Miss Justice. Don't doubt your memory. After becoming a Spectator, you will receive a great improvement in this aspect." Alger had watched the attempt from the side and felt that The Fool was more mysterious and powerful than he had imagined.

He believed that with his subsequent advancement, he would be able to obtain sufficient growth in his memory.

With regards to this, Audrey nodded in delight.

"What a delightful hint. Mr. The Hanging Man, what else do you have to teach me about a Spectator?"

Having said that, she turned to look at the seat of honor.

"Mr. Fool, I will work hard to complete your mission and try my best to gather as many of Rosell The Great's secret diaries as possible."

"I've said it before, I'm a person who likes an equivalent exchange. The advance payment just now is only equivalent to two diary pages per person. If there are any extras, I'll give you additional," Klein said calmly in a tone that didn't take advantage of a child.

As for where the additional payment would come from, it would naturally be from new Rosell The Great's secret diaries. This would form a good cycle.

"You are truly a generous gentleman." Alger was silent for a few seconds before he placed his hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

After bowing, he turned to Justice and said, "I'll emphasize it again.

A Spectator will always be a Spectator. "

"I know that many Spectators like to imagine themselves as the main character or some other character. As such, they will invest a lot of their emotions into it, to the point that they will cry, laugh, be angry, or be sad along with the drama. However, this isn't something a Spectator like you should do."

"When facing the various' dramas' in secular society, when facing the characters who are consciously or unconsciously playing a certain role, you have to maintain an attitude of absolute spectator. Only by doing so can you calmly and objectively observe them, discover their habitual actions, detect their habit of lying, smell their nervousness, and grasp their true thoughts from the various minute clues."

"Believe me, due to the different emotions everyone has, they will naturally secrete different 'things,' which will emit different scents. However, only a true Spectator can smell it."

"Once you invest your emotions, your observation will be affected. Your perception of the emotions of others will deviate."

Audrey listened carefully as her eyes lit up.

"That sounds very, very, very interesting!"

Klein's heart stirred when he heard that.

The requirement of the Spectator potion could be summarized as "being an absolutely neutral Spectator."

This is equivalent to acting to a certain extent …

Acting?

Could this be what Rosell The Great meant by "acting"?

Then, do I need to act as a Seer and digest the potion bit by bit?

Just as Klein was deep in thought, Alger finished explaining what he knew about the requirements of a Spectator and pondered for a moment.

"Everything seems to be fine now?"

"Maybe we can have a casual chat and talk about what's happening around us. A piece of information that might seem normal to you might be a very important clue to someone else. "

"Sure." Klein returned to his senses and nodded slightly.

He had already planned on acting as a Seer since it didn't seem like there would be any negative effects.

"Shall we start with you, Mr. The Hanging Man?" Audrey agreed with great interest.

Alger thought for a moment.

"The pirate who calls himself Admiral Ludwell has begun his voyage to explore the eastern end of the Sonia Sea."

"Oh, the owner of the 'Black Tulip'?" Audrey asked after some deliberation.

"Yes." Alger nodded in reply.

I don't even know who it is … Klein listened in silence as he considered what information he should say, one that wouldn't expose himself while still allowing him to obtain intelligence feedback.

Soon, he made a decision. He maintained his profound image as The Fool and stroked the edge of the long bronze table.

"According to what I know, the Secret Order has lost a notebook of the Antigonus family."

This information wasn't only known by the Tingen Nighthawks. The Secret Order and the Beyonders who had close ties with them also knew of it.

"The Antigonus family's notebook?" Alger repeated and shook his head with a chuckle. "I'm really curious about the reaction of the Church of the Evernight Goddess when they learn of this news."

Why is it only the Church of the Evernight Goddess? Klein acutely sensed the problem, but he didn't say anything.

That would destroy The Fool's mysterious and profound image.

At this moment, Audrey asked in puzzlement.

"Why are you curious about this? Will the Church of the Goddess have any special reaction? "

Alger smiled.

"The Antigonus family was destroyed by the Church of the Evernight Goddess."

"As for whether it's the end of the Fourth Epoch or the beginning of the current epoch, I'm not too sure."

This … Klein's pupils constricted as he felt a chill in his body.

"From the looks of it, the importance the Nighthawks place on the Antigonus family's notebook far exceeds my imagination!"

"The reason why they suggested for me to become a Beyonder is probably because of a certain degree of contribution and preventing danger. They wish for me to increase my spiritual perception, which would help me find the notebook.

"Captain didn't hide this point. He did mention it, but I didn't pay much attention to it back then …"

After hearing The Hanging Man's explanation, Audrey said with great interest, "I never expected such a thing to happen.

I never expected such a thing to happen … "

"Alright, it's my turn. Let me think of what to say."

She tilted her head slightly, held her forehead with her hand, and chuckled.

"Yesterday, my etiquette teacher was teaching me how to faint. How to faint gracefully and politely. This is a practical technique to avoid awkward situations and despicable people in social situations … Heh heh, I was just organizing my words. What I really want to say is that ever since we lost the war on the east coast of Balam, the King, Prime Minister, and all the gentlemen have felt immense pressure. They have an urgent desire for change."

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