Chapter 84: Moderation, definitely eat spicy food in moderation

"Great! Old Blue has indeed been promoted." Klein couldn't help but feel happy for the old man. "As long as he doesn't lose control, everything will be fine...

"Backlund's fog, haha, the newspaper said that every gentleman who has been there would make fun of it, and sure enough...

"Afu is fine, he seems to be very happy every day... Well, he has been imitating me recently. I have always heard that the barking of huskies sounds like a human, it seems that this legend is true.

"Backlund's incident... Oh, by the way, the captain mentioned before that it was the murder of a human trafficker that was discovered by the Mandated Punishers. Old Blue must have heard about it, and he might be among the investigators... After all, Sequence 7 is already considered a middle-level member of the Church, right?

"And Qilingos has sneaked into Backlund. As expected of the capital of the kingdom, it's really lively...

"Seasoning? Tingen doesn't have any? What could it be?
"Moderation... Why do you want me to be moderate... What is this little thing? Could this seasoning make me addicted? It can't be that kind of..."

Klein was a little stunned. He put down the letter and looked at the wooden box with a much more serious look. In his imagination, the items inside were already equated with the specialties of a certain triangle.

He quickly stood up, went to the door, and confirmed that it was locked. Then he picked up the still golden kitchen knife and used the back of the knife to unscrew the very obvious nail on the wooden box.

crunch.

Klein couldn't help but wonder, on Earth, there are restrictions on the delivery of a cigarette, but how could so many "things" be delivered here? Hmm? Is there "that thing" in this world? Is it just used to relieve pain here?
"Hey, Old Blue actually has the potential to be 'Zhang San'... If it really is that thing, should I report myself later?" Klein's mouth curled up a little.

Squeak.

After the nails were removed, the lid was lifted by a pair of trembling but not noticeable hands, revealing the yellowish-brown oil paper inside, which was wrapped into relatively small squares and neatly stacked.

Snapped.

The wooden cover was put back on.

……

Two fifty-five.

Above the vague, boundless, gray and empty fog, a majestic temple stands tall, and an ancient and mottled bronze table is placed quietly.

Sitting on the high-back chair at the top of the long table was a man covered in thick gray mist.

Klein leaned back in his chair to calm down his fluctuating emotions, feeling a bit amused and helpless.

What was in the box was not what he had imagined, but rather bags of long, bright red dried chilies… This was quite a surprise, and together with a small bag of rice that was also in the box, he made a “delicacies” from his hometown – a boxed lunch, with authentic hot and sour potato shreds and spicy chicken cubes as side dishes.

——In Tingen, it is difficult to eat rice except in a few specific restaurants. Many people's impression of it only exists in the descriptions in newspapers.

After sending it to Melissa, she received great praise from her sister. After tasting it, Selena said that it was a pity that Elizabeth did not go to technical school.

Klein reminded his sister again that she must take the public carriage home, be careful on the road, and not let strangers get close to her. Only then did he return home with his lunch box.

Just now, he had divined the other two items in the box: a gold-inlaid cane and six glass test tubes filled with unknown liquids. Of course, the latter were placed in a small wooden box filled with cotton.

These medicines work...

"This is too bad! Old Blue! This..."

The Fool Klein finally understood what Old Blue meant by "moderation".

Finally calming down, he first pulled in Mr. "Sun". As expected, Derrick, who was an ordinary person at the last party, has become a "singer".

……

Backlund, in a simply furnished room in the Holy Wind Cathedral.

Old Blue and a group of Punishers had been busy from last night until morning, and finally finished the "dinner ceremony", sending every girl back home or settling down.

This gave them a chance to catch up on their sleep. Even for Sequence 7 Beyonders, sleep was very important, except for “nightmares”.

"Ah, it's all your own fault. Why try to be a hero? Can't you just be a devil? Kill without burying..." Old Blue sat back on the small bed, complaining to himself, waiting for the Fool to summon him.

Of course, Little F was not there. She had found a lot of dirty money and stolen goods from Kapin's house last night. Before coming to the church, Old Blue threw Little F and those things into the chaotic puddle.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the Singers of God from noticing that this is an extraordinary rat, and on the other hand, it is to prevent the "thieves" from seeing the abnormalities before the Tarot Club.

"'Thief' is really suitable to be a housekeeper... I can even pick out a penny from the corner for you..." Old Blue couldn't help but sigh, and became more determined to send Xiao Fu to serve me.

Suddenly, Old Bruce's eyes blurred and he saw endless gray-white fog. Then, he sat on the high-back chair belonging to the "priestess". In front of him was an ancient and mottled bronze table. At the top was a mysterious figure that was always surrounded by fog.

As soon as Justice Audrey saw the scene clearly, she immediately greeted him in a brisk but polite tone:
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, I have another page of Emperor Roselle's diary here.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Priestess.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Sun, did you get the 'Mind Reader' formula?"

Audrey was feeling anxious. Her "audience" potion had been completely digested, but she still couldn't advance to the next sequence.

For some reason, since this morning, her father and mother have been more concerned about her whereabouts and have advised her to go out as little as possible during this period... This is nothing, but after getting the formula for the "Mind Reader" potion, how can she gather all the ingredients for the potion?

I hope they are all in the treasure house... Goddess bless you...

No, Audrey, this is Mr. Fool's kingdom of God! If you want protection, you have to pray for Mr. Fool's protection! Well, with Mr. Fool's blessing, I can easily find the main ingredients for the "Mind Reader" potion...

She heard Mr. Sun on the other side say, "I have obtained the formula for the Mind Reader."

Great! Audrey breathed a sigh of relief inconspicuously, watching Mr. Sun, with the help of the Fool, "express" the formula on the yellow-brown parchment paper and then push it to herself.

She took it with excitement, anticipation, but with great reserve. A glance at it and the words on it came into her mind:
"Main ingredients: a complete pituitary gland of a phantom dragon, 10 ml of cerebrospinal fluid from a half-ghost rabbit."

"Supplementary materials..."

The main material I haven’t heard… well, I don’t know enough…

Audrey was a little annoyed. It seemed that the extraordinary materials and names she had learned from Fors and Xio were not enough. Now that she was "grounded", she had lost contact with the two of them... The most she could do was to send a letter through Susie...

Suddenly, she heard a slight knocking sound and subconsciously looked towards the top of the long bronze table.

She was pleasantly surprised to see Mr. Fool tapping the edge of the table with his right index finger and nodding slightly at her as a gesture.

What's going on? Audrey was confused and blank.

Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly saw from the corner of her eye that the "Mind Reader" formula in front of her had changed, with a lot of annotations added! And she knew all those annotations!

“Thank you, Mr. Fool, you are really very knowledgeable.” She looked up again and expressed her sincere gratitude and praise.

Audrey "expressed" the diary of Emperor Roselle familiarly and said, "This is what you deserve. In addition, I will give your followers 300, 300 pounds. How about that?"

Audrey, feeling a little guilty, only heard the Fool nod calmly, as if he was not interested in money:

“A reasonable deal.

“This is a message from my beloved.

"Reciting my name silently can directly write down the corresponding information."

Is this okay? You are indeed Mr. Fool!
Audrey was stunned for a moment, then she was relieved, thinking that this was in line with Mr. Fool's powerful and mysterious positioning, and took the parchment with a string of numbers on it, an anonymous account.

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