Faced with Miss Justice's pleasing greeting, the corners of Klein's mouth curled up as he nodded slightly in response.
Just as he was about to introduce Ma 'am Hermit to everyone and introduce everyone to her, he realized that Miss Justice didn't stop. Instead, she turned her gaze to the side.
"Good afternoon, Mr. The Hanging Man."
This time, she didn't follow the order of the tarot cards, but followed the order of entry.
After this round of greetings, Ma 'am Hermit will get to know everyone. There's no need for Mr. Fool to introduce them … Miss Justice is clearly doing it on purpose. How thoughtful. As long as a Beyonder in the Spectator domain is serious, they're different in this aspect … Klein was first taken aback before he came to a realization and secretly marveled.
At the same time, The Hanging Man Alger responded to Audrey's greeting as he cautiously sized up the new member.
She's a woman. I can barely tell that she's wearing a black robe with many patterns on it … Her hair is black, and her eyes are a little purple … Alger barely managed to find something special from her blurry and distorted image.
Suddenly, his heart sank as he recalled the scene he had seen at the pirate convention a few months ago.
The scattered starlight had magically formed a long, resplendent bridge between the gigantic sailboat and the palace deep in the island. Dressed in a black warlock robe, Admiral of Stars Cattleya was strolling in midair, with an astral globe and a short scepter hanging by her waist.
And the astral globe looked like the strange item that Alger had previously obtained that resembled the Weather Bottle. The latter had mysteriously and coincidentally shattered after he was pulled into the gathering by Mr. Fool.
Could it be her? She looks a little similar … However, Admiral of Stars wears glasses, but she doesn't … I can't be sure. I'll need to continue observing and searching for evidence. Unfortunately, I only saw her from afar and don't know much …
Regardless, I have to be careful. When exchanging information, I should try my best not to reveal any details that involve my true situation … The World is Mr. Fool's Blessed. Letting him know of my identity is completely different from letting others — no, the other members know of it …
After the matter with the Sea God, Mr. Fool's strength has been greatly restored. He can even rope in a powerhouse at the pirate admiral level?
"The Hanging Man …" Alger's thoughts flashed through his mind, and his sitting posture changed slightly.
Mr. The Hanging Man's body language told me that he was very alert and on the defensive … Does he know the new lady, or has he guessed something? How curious … Audrey's gaze swept over without leaving a trace as she cast it at Sun.
At this moment, Cattleya was also carefully and seriously examining the Tarot members according to the order in which they were greeted.
The mysterious purple in her eyes slowly flowed in an imperceptible manner. Although she couldn't see through the blur and concealment, she could recognize the details of the others' clothes.
The Hanging Man, a man in his thirties. His hair is rather messy, like seaweed. It's a rather rare dark blue color. This is a common mutation of the Sailor pathway … He's wearing a robe with the patterns of storms and waves … Someone from the Church of the Storm? Cattleya's pupils constricted slightly as she looked away without revealing anything abnormal. She continued sizing up the other members.
Sun, a young man. Perhaps he's still underage. The style of his clothes is rare. It has a simple beauty to it. It's rather tight and suitable for combat. Is he a Beyonder in this aspect?
The World isn't an old man, nor is he a youth. He has a gloomy bearing, and he's wearing a hooded robe. Eh, he feels like he's not a living person. Is he similar to Senor or Steel Maveti? Or perhaps some other Sequence that I'm not sure of …
Magicians, a young woman. She wears a common Rouen -style dress. Apart from being a little languid, there's nothing special about her. Such people are the easiest to ignore, so I should pay more attention to them.
The Moon, a young man. His sitting posture is very casual. He has black hair and red eyes. He wears a priest robe of Earth Mother … There's only one possibility for such a combination — a vampire …
The members of Mr. Fool's Tarot are indeed not simple. Just a preliminary judgment involves two major Churches … Cattleya retracted her gaze and made eye contact with Justice Audrey, who happened to look over.
Sensing the other party's intention, she nodded gently.
"The Hermit."
Cattleya used ancient Feysac. She deliberately didn't use the language of Intis and Rouen that she was more accustomed to. It was the same when she conversed with Mr. Fool.
Furthermore, she noticed a problem. Mr. Fool had previously informed her that the meeting time was three in the afternoon on Monday, Baekeland time.
Does this mean that the members attending the gathering are mainly Rouen? Cattleya had her own judgment on this.
"Justice," Audrey replied with a faint smile. "Good afternoon, Ma 'am Hermit."
She had noticed the other party's actions and made a simple conclusion in her heart.
A rather cautious lady with rich experience in the Beyonder World. She's quiet but not introverted. She's very confident in her observation skills or certain abilities related to her eyes. And the style of her clothes and the short scepter hanging by her waist indicate that her Sequence pathway is more mystical. This needs to be verified. Perhaps it's just a hobby.
At the same time, Cattleya also saw Miss Justice's clothes clearly.
She wore two dangling earrings. The earrings were small and exquisite. They were inlaid with extremely high-quality emeralds, which complemented her green eyes very well. They were clearly worth a lot …
The necklace around her neck has a unique style. It's adorned with innumerable diamonds, but it doesn't appear extravagant …
Her beige waist-hugging dress is simple but beautiful. It's tailored and elegant, like the work of a master fashion designer …
As details flashed past her eyes, Cattleya couldn't help but close her eyes.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl … Very rich … Her actions and bearing seem to be a noble of high status. A Rouen noble? Cattleya didn't know why she sighed inwardly.
After a round of greetings from Audrey, there was no need for Klein to introduce them. The original members of Tarot all knew Ma 'am Hermit, and they were also known to her.
Just as they sat down, Audrey turned to the end of the long bronze table again.
"Mr. Fool, I've only managed to find one page of Rosell's diary when I'm out of town."
At the last gathering, she had provided two pages. She was just short of two pages to pay off her debt, but being in the manor, she had only managed to find one page even though she often visited the city.
In addition, due to the addition of the new member, Ma 'am Hermit, she had been careful not to mention Psychological Alchemy, Baekeland, or East Chester County.
Rosell's diary … Diary!? Cattleya couldn't help but quickly turn her head to look at Miss Justice.
She clearly remembered that the tall and beautiful figure had once sighed.
"That's not a notebook. It's his diary, but no one other than him will be able to understand it."
The members of Tarot know that Rosell's notebook is a diary? Mr. Fool is searching for Rosell's diary? "He" is trying to crack it to find the secrets hidden in that period of history? This is more like an awakened ancient god … Cattleya's mind was filled with puzzlement and shock.
She maintained her composure and only turned her head to observe the first "transaction."
After experiencing many things and slowly becoming one of the seven pirate admirals, she knew that the most important thing she had to do when she first joined the Tarot was to listen more and speak less!
"Mr. Fool, I've obtained three pages," Magicians Fors said with a smile.
It was sent along with the letter from Dorian Gray.
At last week's gathering, she hadn't been able to provide a single page because her teacher hadn't replied and the weather was too cold, so she hadn't gone out to participate in the Beyonder gathering.
Sun followed closely behind.
"Mr. Fool, I have a copy of a new legend of the ancient gods."
Tsk, you're always using the legend of the ancient gods to brush me off … Emlyn glanced at Sun in disdain.
Suddenly, he thought of something. Although Sun claimed that the City of Silver worshipped the Lord that created everything, he had never hidden the influence that Giant King Aurmir had on them. However, he had never mentioned that the Kingdom of Silver originally believed in Giant Queen Omebella.
Isn't the City of Silver equivalent to the Kingdom of Silver? Wait a minute, I'll probe … Emlyn still couldn't get over Sun's slandering of the Sanguine.
Four pages of Rosell's diary, a legend of the ancient gods. Not bad … I wonder if there's any information on that high elf named Cohinem … Sigh, after Mr. The Hanging Man learns that The World is a Blessed, I can't even use The World to ask questions without any qualms … The Fool Klein's thoughts raced as he chuckled.
"Very good."
He helped Miss Justice, Miss Magicians, and Little Sun conjure the corresponding content and made them flash into his palm as he casually browsed through them.
Mr. Fool doesn't seem to be cracking it … "He" can read Rosell The Great's diary? What's "His" background? What's his true identity? Cattleya suddenly felt an indescribable horror and horror.
She hurriedly retracted her gaze and looked at the long bronze table, as though she was memorizing the ancient patterns on the surface.
Ma 'am Hermit's reaction to Mr. Fool being able to read Rosell's diary exceeds my imagination. Does she care about this matter a lot, or does she have something to do with it? Audrey pursed her lips in thought.
Although the other party had concealed it very quickly and naturally, it was still obvious to a Sequence 7 of the Spectator pathway.
Klein had sensed the abnormality of the new member, Ma 'am Hermit, because he wanted to see how the knowledgeable member of the Moses Ascetic Order would react to this. The outcome left him rather surprised.
Isn't it a little too intense? Klein didn't have time to think as he cast his gaze at the first page of Rosell's diary.
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