Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

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So, how do you maximize your strength?
Klein thought for a moment and then stood still.

"Source Castle..." He thought quietly for a while, "The source essence I am familiar with is back. First, I will reconnect with Source Castle, and then use the aggregation ability to bring Antigonus here. I wanted to ask Him to help me absorb the Dark Wolf Kotar, but He was unwilling. Well, now I can become the King of Angels directly through Him."

He temporarily decided not to think about whether to let Antigonus live or not. This was too much of a luxury. He didn't even dare to think about his own life.

In any case, Klein needed the other party's characteristics. Regardless of whether the other party recognized his help or felt that he should give him the characteristics, he would use the power of Sefirah Castle to gather Antigonus. Whether he would die at that time depended entirely on his own luck.

Klein felt the same way.

If he had enough ways to save the life of a person who had no grudge against him, he would be willing to do so. But if he was asked to consider others in the current situation, he would be stupid.

"But this is not enough to support me becoming the Fool. I must get the remaining two sequences."

"As for promotion, it is indeed a bit crazy to challenge Sequence One just after becoming Sequence Two - haha, it is not crazy at this point. Instead of continuing to worry, I might as well make use of it. Well, the will and imprint of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun on me can probably help me bypass or reduce the need for the promotion ceremony. After all, how could the Lord of Mysteries need a ceremony to be promoted... The Fool card seems to be next to Antigonus's chair in the Hornachis Mountains? I can go pick it up now. It's really true that I completed the ritual of The Fool ahead of time, but I don't know about the promotion of The Servant of Mysteries... Hmm?"

Just as Klein was thinking about this, a piece of information naturally emerged in his mind.

"Sequence 1: Mysterious Waiter.

"This is an angel who serves the mysteries. He has initially mastered the authority of the corresponding field. He can evoke the 'spiritual thread' that originally existed in objects and can combine many physical objects or abstract concepts together..."

"The potion formula is as follows:
“Main material: one copy of the extraordinary characteristic of ‘Secret Servant’;
“Supplementary materials: nine specialties from the spiritual world;

“Promotion Ceremony: Build a town made up purely of puppets, and design the destiny of each puppet, allowing them to interact with each other to create a realistic picture of life, and create a corresponding area in the spirit world.

At the same time, the larger the town, the more puppets there are, the more detailed the daily life is, the more vivid and real the different destinies are, and the longer they last, the better the effect of the rituals will be. (So, you can only rely on my favor to advance.)"

Klein: ...

Klein simply ignored the sentence in brackets at the end.

He also ignored the first sentence of the potion "Servant of Mysteries": "Angels who serve the mysteries" - what is this? Klein secretly complained in his heart. Sequence 1 serves the Lord of Mysteries, Sequence 0 becomes the Lord of Mysteries, and wins the resurrection match... Never mind, if we can't win, that's it.

But auxiliary materials are still needed, and the nine specialties of the spiritual world are not difficult to obtain. Whether he asks Qi Guang for help or collects them himself, as long as he can return to Sefirah Castle, everything can be solved.

The acquisition of information continued, and Klein continued to watch.

"Sequence 0: The Fool.

"This is a true god. In a sense, this is the incarnation of the corresponding authority... (you and me) He is good at fooling everything in various ways and showing all kinds of incredible miracles..."

(Do you think miracles are your miracles or your deceptions?)
(How do you think the former God followers you saved would feel about your deception? Oh, I like the way you handled it, it was a brilliant scam, and they would actively accept this false resurrection.)
(Oh, I forgot, you seem to have just become a miracle worker. You haven't had any more opportunities to perform this divine fraud yet.)
...Why does this message contain spam?

Klein was a little annoyed. The Lord of Mysteries' mental pollution and harassment made it impossible for him to completely ignore it. But then he felt that this might be one of the ways the Lord of Mysteries threatened him. After all, since the Lord of Mysteries' instant ridicule could be added to the potion information, the content could definitely be changed at will... But it didn't seem to matter.

Klein felt that he was in a bad mood.

"The potion formula is as follows:
"Main material: The 'uniqueness' of the 'Fool', and the remaining two copies of the 'Secret Servant' extraordinary characteristics;
“Supplementary materials: Master at least a quarter of the historical mist;
"Ceremony of Ascension: Fooling Time, History, or Fate."

"Two-way True God:

"Recipe: one part for Amon and one part for Bethel Abraham."

...Something that shouldn't have appeared appeared. Klein simply ignored the last two sentences and confirmed his guess.

The way this information appeared was somewhat abnormal. It was not like he had "dropped" the information directly through the high-level grid of Sefirah Castle as he had done before, nor was it the information that came naturally after taking the potion. Instead, it was as if he had automatically read this information from the will of the Lord of Mysteries.

Because he wanted to know similar information, the Lord of Mysteries' memory automatically read the keywords and told him the information.

These are things that Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun already knew. Now that I accept his existence, I will naturally know them too.

Klein thought for a while, then knitted his eyebrows together... because the acquisition of this kind of information seemed uncontrollable. This was all the information about the potion. If he was interested in other things next, would the Lord of Mysteries' memory also be like before, indiscriminately stuffing all the related events into his mind?

The erosion of the past is everywhere, and if Klein knew more, he would find that Leodro's situation is exactly the same as his.

Human thoughts are always out of control. Just when Klein realized this little danger, he began to uncontrollably think about the starry sky above their heads.

"Would you like to try it?"

Just as a flood of information was about to pour in, a piece of chocolate was suddenly placed in front of Klein.

Klein's attention was instantly diverted to the piece of chocolate that was directly pressed against his nose, and he subconsciously and quickly changed his thoughts from the gods in the starry sky to the ingredients, origin, craftsmanship, and taste of this chocolate. In the end, Klein concluded that this brand of chocolate focused on a mellow taste and appropriately increased the proportion of sugar, so the taste was just what he liked.

As for other information, there wasn't much. He didn't consciously use divination for such things, nor did he know everything.

“Cocoa beans from The Pas Valley, a new local product.”

The Lord of Withering waved the chocolate in front of Klein and muttered:
"After the Southern Continent gradually separated from the economic system of the Northern Continent, it began to explore its own new industries, and this is one of them. After all, you can't rely on the Transfiguration Curse for everything, right? This is still a prototype 3.0. The locals prefer sweet food. If you like it, you can patronize this new chocolate factory. They will thank you."

Klein took the chocolate while thinking. It was wrapped in a simple piece of tin foil, but the aroma of the solid ingredients could not be concealed at all. He took the chocolate hesitantly, broke off a small corner and put it in his mouth to taste it, and his brows relaxed slightly.

Then, he looked at the Outer God in front of him and asked:

"Southern Continent, Pas River Valley, Curse of Transfiguration, so this is a new industry in the country that Mr. Richard Ernst protects?"

"Of course. Although some workers died, fortunately there was no problem with the process formula. Overall, I am optimistic about this chocolate."

"You seem to care a lot about the people you consider your students."

"Yes, because He survived." The Outer God kept a smile on his face, "I'm glad this kid survived. If He died, this chocolate wouldn't have a 4.0. I'll keep it as a souvenir."

"You like to collect items with special meanings." Klein said, "Is this your path characteristic?"

"Yes, I have lived for so long and have collected more than 300 planets, and occasionally some other small things." The Lord of Decay sighed, "Before, the God of Thunder blew up the Dusk Palace, which made me feel very sad. Even if the Demon of Knowledge shared the complete data model with me, I still want to preserve the original historical documents. After all, this kind of god-level building complex, which is also a symbol of a specific civilization and a specific race, is really precious and rare in the starry sky..."

Klein had a feeling that the more he talked to Him, the more he would talk about more and more things. However, he was willing to listen to these meaningless and strange words to prevent his thoughts from drifting uncontrollably to other places.

Klein changed the subject: "Is this an industry funded by Him?"

"Yes, if Tolzner hadn't vetoed it, the brand would be called Ancient Evil." At this point, the Lord of Decay couldn't help laughing, "Their factory is called Barranca Co., Ltd., and the product trademark is a cute version of Barranca's mythical creature form. They say that not only can they save copyright fees, but they will also respond to piracy, and they also plan to use this method to gain some positive anchors for Him, although these anchors may make Him love chocolate. But to be honest, I'm looking forward to the launch of Ancient Evil brand chocolate, so I'm not going to let Tolzner vote against it..."

There were so many complaints that Klein didn't even know where to start. He accepted the chocolate and opened his mouth, intending to ask the Outer Gods how to help him.

Before he could finish his words, he saw the Lord of Withering's expression suddenly become serious:
"Don't ask me what kind of help I can provide you. Don't ask me about your future. As a fortune teller who has obtained Sefirah Castle, you should go and predict the future yourself. I won't disturb you. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, the other party disappeared again. Klein had no way to deal with this elusive guy, so he ignored him. His brows gradually frowned, and he silently said to himself:
"In fact, compared to the promotion ceremony of the Servant of Mysteries, the promotion ceremony of the Fool is too abstract... Fortunately, I have completed both the abstract and the real."

"Moreover, it is relatively easy for me to master at least a quarter of the historical fog. On the one hand, I know enough ancient secrets and have illuminated many historical fragments. On the other hand, I can directly influence the historical fog through the 'Source Castle'..."

After a brief moment of Versailles, Klein thought for a moment, took four steps backwards, and tried to enter Sefirah Castle directly.

“It’s incredible. I can actually consider the issue of becoming the Fool first, and even ignore the Mysterious Server. It’s right for Ruth to take one step at a time, but now I feel like I’m flying in the sky…”

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Lord."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun."

"The God of Blessing and Prosperity Xuanhuang."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun..."

He finished the spell and took four steps backwards, but nothing happened.

Klein was not in a hurry and continued to wait there.

Soon, he felt his spirituality rising, his consciousness gradually becoming detached and thin, and then he successfully resonated with something at a very high position. The next moment, he stretched out his hand, raised it above his head, twisted his wrist vigorously, and made a "grabbing" motion.

Endless gray fog flashed past his eyes.

The next moment, Klein appeared in the empty Source Castle.

He was not surprised that he could return to Sefirah Castle smoothly and easily, but he was a little surprised that Amon turned Sefirah Castle into a blank space. However, Klein was not in a hurry to restore Sefirah Castle to its original interior decoration. He had other things to do.

Klein sat down on the only remaining high-back chair. The "Thief" logo on the high-back chair immediately twisted into the "Fool" logo. After sitting here, Klein suddenly felt like he was home. He wanted to take off the topaz pendant wrapped around his left wrist and use divination to confirm the authenticity of the previous "Mysterious Servant" potion formula.

But this was unnecessary, it was just his habit.

In fact, if he thought about it carefully, it would be safer for him to get information directly from Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. It was not that he did not trust Emperor Roselle, but that the fellow villager should have been influenced by Mr. "Gate" before making the "Blasphemy Card" and went to the moon, where he was polluted and eroded by the "Fallen Mother Goddess" and his corresponding memories were distorted.

The "Fallen Mother Goddess" was hostile to the Lord of Mysteries, and because of this, it was entirely possible that Roselle buried some traps in key places in the "Desecration Card" in the final stage. If he took the "Fool" card, he might get the wrong information.

In this regard, Klein has always been cautious and careful.

Klein sat down in his chair and cast his eyes into the mist of history with ease. He saw that the mist near his chair had turned dark, and there seemed to be pairs of red sparks floating in the depths.

Seeing this scene, Klein couldn't help but smile a little after being surprised, and waved towards the Mars.

With this movement, the Mars shook for a while, and two of them floated over from the depths of darkness, revealing their canine-like silhouettes in the lighter fog. Then, the boldest Fulgrim dog tentatively came to Klein's seat and sniffed Klein's outstretched hand from a distance.

Fulgrim's dog sniffed Klein's palms, fingers and back of his hands, and finally confirmed the identity and scent of this person. It was his familiar master, not the stranger who looked somewhat similar to him before.

It then happily wagged its tail and came to Klein's side, rubbing its flaming head against Klein's knees and thighs. Seeing this, the other Fulgrim dogs also rushed over, the fast ones squeezed next to Klein, and the slow ones circled around Klein's seat. For a while, Klein couldn't touch the four dogs with his hands, and was surrounded by Sequence 3 Sefirot Guardians, who licked his face and body with the aura of the spiritual world.

"Okay, okay, I'm so glad I can see you again."

Faced with their enthusiasm, Klein felt much better. He touched every Fulgrim's dog and expressed his kindness and love for these good companions and his life-savers. Then, he made a gesture - perhaps it was because of their telepathy, or the suppression power of the Lord of Sefirah Castle, the Fulgrim's dogs immediately understood what he meant, pushed back in an orderly manner, and squatted in front of Klein, waiting for instructions.

Seeing them like this, Klein couldn't help but become curious: Would the Seven Lights of the Spirit Realm have the same attitude towards him now?

"I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Klein petted the first Fulgrim dog that came up to sniff him, glanced at the dogs sitting on the ground, and said softly:

"Please help me collect nine specialties from the spirit world."

He felt that he didn't need to say more, because the companion guardians of Sefirah Castle should be able to understand what he meant.

As expected, the Fulgrim dogs immediately nodded and wagged their tails to show that they understood. Seeing how considerate they were, Klein couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and immediately made another gesture. The Fulgrim dogs immediately stood up again, turning into long red streams of light that disappeared into Sefirot Castle and headed straight for the depths of the spirit world.

Klein's presence was suddenly deserted again.

Then, we should deal with the symbol, the control over Sefirah Castle, and Antigonus...

"Let's get started," he said.

The spiritual sky carries His words to the whole world.

On the southern continent, Audrey wiped the rain off her face, half-knelt on the ground and pressed hard on the chest of the drowning man. She saw the "deep red" tattoo on the back of her hand, which had been motionless for a long time, reappeared, like a tiny star lighting up above the back of her hand.

Miss Justice slightly widened her eyes, but did not stop the skilled pressing motions of her hands. After a moment, the drowning man coughed.

On the mid-range island, Alger, who had finished work and entered a light sleep, suddenly woke up from a spiritual shock and suddenly felt his palms getting hot. He was the only one in the room at the moment. He looked at his palms and saw the familiar hexagonal snowflake marks slowly appearing on his skin.

This is……

Alger's pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately turned over and got out of bed. He waited there for a moment, and sure enough, his two companions came in to find him.

Alger lit the oil lamp. In the dim light, The Hermit, The Hanged Man, and The Sun gathered together. They saw confusion, surprise, and vague expectation in each other's eyes.

On the northern continent, Emlyn, who was organizing his test tube rack, Leonard, who was resting with Pales near the Honachis Mountains, and Fors, who was unable to sleep in bed, all felt something at the same time. In the next room, Xio, who was also awake, opened her eyes and looked up, as if she saw something familiar and frightening.

"That is……"

Then, at the same moment, Tarot Club members scattered around the world saw endless gray fog spreading from all directions, and things around them gradually became blurred.

In the gray fog, one ancient stone pillar after another stood up, and a long bronze table with twenty-two high-backed chairs slowly emerged from the gray fog. The magnificent kingdom of God reappeared from nothing in just a few seconds, and at the end of the long table, at the highest position, a figure sat there quietly, as unchanging as time and history, and never left.

"Everyone."

The great master above the gray fog had his face blurred by the fog, but all the Tarot Club members could feel his smile.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and said in a deep and gentle voice:
"I'm back."

TBC
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I've crawled back from hell again... I'd like to play for a few more days but I can't give up on being a perfect student!!
By the way, Yuewen actually translated the word "secret waiter" into "secret waiter"... The image of Old Gui carrying a birdcage and walking his dog into the Sefirah Castle restaurant popped up in my mind and saying to Klein, "Come on, Xiao Zhou, it's the same as always. Serve me a few dishes, and don't forget to have a bottle of Chaos Sea Ha from 82 BC."