Chapter 146 Tarot Club? We still have this club? The last one was a year ago?

"K... Klein, divination is really magical!" Cons was stunned. His friend Audrey and other mysticism enthusiasts had also tried divination, but compared with the scene before them, it was so ordinary and not mystical enough!

“Amazing… It’s really amazing…” Klein took the topaz pendant that Old Blue had placed on the table. After a careful inspection, he found that there was nothing wrong with it… Then the problem could only be… He looked at Fors, who had already opened her eyes.

Fors opened her eyes wide in shock, and then she felt her left and right hands being grabbed... She looked down and saw that her right hand was held by Xio, and this good friend was looking at her worriedly...

Left hand... She was startled. Her left hand, which was not her dominant hand, was grabbed by a rough, strong hand. The force was neither too strong nor too weak, but it was enough for her to be unable to break free... And this touch... She seemed to have felt it before! Eyes! This hand seemed to have covered her eyes!
That amazing view! Thoughts that seemed to be about to explode! Endless, vague knowledge that seemed to belong to me, but also did not belong to me! And the palms with thick calluses... Finally, there was the disappearing "Full Moon Curse"!
She looked to her left inconspicuously, only to see Old Blue frowning as if he was thinking about something...

Fors breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to understand something... but more doubts emerged...

"I... should be fine. Well, according to what Klein just said, counterclockwise should represent 'negation', so yesterday's dream will not bring me any danger. Great! This is my first divination, and I think it's not bad?! Xio, why don't you try it too? It's really amazing!"

Seeing that Fors was speaking logically, Old Blue let go of her left hand, slowly stepped back, sat back on the bed, used a little flesh and blood magic to collect the blood oozing from his neck, and said with a happy smile:
"I've seen a lot of divination, but Fors's... well, this is the first time I've seen divination with some funny elements. It's very suitable for circus performances! Um, Fors, are you really not trying to be funny?"

"...Impossible! I didn't! This is definitely a natural change! I'm not a comedian! The clowns in the circus are responsible for making people laugh!" Fors immediately retorted.

Clown Klein pursed his lips and wrapped the pendulum around his left wrist again. The Magician was also a frequent comedian at the circus. He hoped that Fors would be mentally prepared after his promotion...

"Klein, is Fors's interpretation of the divination correct? Does this mean that she is no longer in danger?" Xio didn't quite trust her friend's judgment, so she asked the professional fortune teller.

Klein picked up the paper with the divination statement and said after confirming it again and again:

"The divination statements and steps are fine. The direction of the pendulum's rotation represents 'yes' or 'no', and the speed of rotation can reflect the degree of 'heaviness' or 'lightness'. According to Fors's divination results, last night's dream was very, very, very safe.

"This divination result shows that Fors has never come into contact with Lanevus... That's right, we may not be able to find that madman even if we go looking for him..."

Former doctor Fors silently noted down the three abnormalities, stood up and walked to Old Blue to check the gauze on the old man's neck and said:

"Fortunately, the wound didn't split open... I'm sorry to have made you worry... Thank you, Mr. Blue."

……

2:50 p.m.

After the divination in the morning, Old Blue used the fact that he was fine despite his big movements as evidence to conclude that he did not need any care. He forcefully drove the group away, finally restoring peace to the ward, and he could attend the tarot meeting in the afternoon with peace of mind.

Uh, I don’t feel that reassured. Fors’s intuition is too sharp... It seems that she has realized something... It’s a bit embarrassing.

No! As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed!
Old Blue skillfully hung a sign outside the ward saying "Taking a nap, do not disturb", locked the door, and lay on the soft bedding waiting for the Fool's call.

……

Considering that Klein had just arrived in Backlund and was directly involved in the "Sashimi" incident, Crestai Sesima generously gave him two days of vacation. One was to let him cooperate with the final work of the storm, and the other was to let the newly promoted "Joker" rest and maintain his mental state.

Of course, Klein agreed with both hands. No one had asked for leave for today's Tarot Club, and he had even thought about how to cancel the meeting without losing face... Now was the perfect time, and the Tarot Club could proceed as usual.

When Old Blue chased them away, he immediately understood the hidden meaning: I'm going to attend the Tarot Club! You guys go away! Don't bother me!
Klein understood what he meant and agreed to lead everyone away. After saying goodbye to everyone, he quickly took the subway back to William Hotel and built the spiritual wall step by step. He walked four steps backwards, passed through the crazy mutterings, climbed up the gray fog, and sat at the head of the old and mottled bronze table.

Klein the Fool clicked open his silver pocket watch, sent a message to Little Sun to "prepare for the party", and waited quietly for three o'clock.

……

Silver City, Berg's house.

Derrick Berg, who had just become a Beyonder, was still in the training stage and could not join the patrol team for the time being. Of course, this was also because the "Singer" had little combat power.

——If it is the "Giant" path, you can become a fighter as soon as you drink the potion, so this path is also called the "Divine Blood Warrior" path.

But for some reason, the elder of the six-member council, "Shepherd" Lovia, paid special attention to me... I could always see this mysterious lady at the training ground recently... She even smiled at me!
Could it be that because I know the secret prayer path, I am mentally ill and all of them are followers of the evil god? ! This elder is indeed laughing and crying at the same time... Report! Report to the six-member council! Uh, with my identity, I should not be able to meet other senior officials for the time being...

Derrick decided to go to the Tarot Club to ask Mr. Great Fool, Mr. Wise Priestess, Mr. Enthusiastic Hanged Man and Ms. Beautiful Justice before making any plans.

He lit a candle and waited to be summoned after receiving notification from Mr. Fool.

……

Backlund, Queens, in the Hall family's luxurious villa.

Audrey took a deep breath. The last time she was so excited and nervous was when she tried to pray to the "Fool"... After reciting the exclusive name of the god, she really got a response! And this time, the true identity of the mysterious and powerful Tarot Club member "Priestess" was actually known to her!

"Susie, you did a great job," Audrey put down the ruby-encrusted fountain pen and said to the golden retriever squatting beside her, "Your Loenese has improved so quickly that you can repeat so many things...

"Please help me guard the door. If Annie comes, stop her. I want to study this report carefully."

"Woof! Audrey, 'Sashimi'...is it delicious? Don't you only eat food cooked with fire?" Susie couldn't understand the strange title at all.

"...Um, Susie, that's not quite right. It's not food cooked over fire, it's cooking. Repeat after me, cooking.

"I haven't tried sashimi either. In the eyes of many nobles, raw food is not decent enough... But I know some people like to eat medium-rare steaks, which are said to be very tender...

"Okay Susie, I need to start working! Yes! That's work!"

Audrey briefly explained, then opened the bedroom door and sent the golden retriever out. Then she returned to the desk, picked up the written incident report and said with emotion:
"Huh, Susie is such a good assistant. Father has no defense against her at all...

"But this report is really exaggerated... Miracle? Miracle of the storm? But didn't the priestess say that he believed in the Fool..."

……

Port of Pritz.

The table in front of Alger was once again filled with nearly transparent Lelangzi. Now he needed this "drink" to stay calm.

As the strong liquor went down his throat, his thoughts also surged:

"Navigator... Such an old navigator actually killed a strong wind-loving person...

"It's impossible, there's still hunger creeping in...

"The priestess is not a navigator at all! Or maybe she has powerful seals, and these things cannot be known by the church!

"Blackmail... him? Report him?

"But the priestess seemed to have recognized my identity... I was wearing the Storm Bishop's uniform last time... I was careless...

"The priestess has now become a positive propaganda figure for the church. According to the metaphor in the report, she is even being portrayed as a new one favored by God! Is this the fool's instruction? The fool's plan? What does he want to gain by infiltrating the church?
“The pressure is too great… I must demonstrate my worth and let Mr. Fool and Ms. Priestess see my worth! Perhaps after the priestess quickly reaches the demigod level, she will be able to ignore the discrimination and hidden rules within the church and help me out… Then I won’t have to betray the church and let everything I’ve accumulated go to waste!

——For the God-favored, potion formulas and potions are not a problem, and even the time it takes to digest the potion will be greatly shortened! There is only one God-favored in the Church of Storms: the current Pope of the Church of Storms, the agent of the Lord of Storms' will, and the earthly angel Gad II! Of course, Alger didn't know how many God-favored there were in secret, but there must be more.

"Fortunately, after Qi Lingos died, I am the only one who knows about that island. There is an endless supply of extraordinary materials here. I can spend time hunting them and then exchange them..."

Suddenly, crimson light surged like a tide, drowning one special individual after another, and the Tarot Club was convened again.

(End of this chapter)