Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 264 Mr. Fool's Deception Backfires

Chapter 264 Mr. Fool's Deception Backfires
Alicia, carrying large and small bags, returned to the tavern and was just about to go upstairs to find Sharon when Amon stopped her.

“Alice, do you know the most dazzling gem in Backlund?” Amon asked with a smile.

Alicia thought for a moment: "I heard... it seems to be Miss Audrey from the Hall family?"

“That’s right, it’s her.” Amon nodded with a smile. “Would you be interested in meeting her?”

Alicia's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

This is not an adjective, but a verb.

She used her "pure and beautiful" destiny to add a cute special effect to herself, with a light pink light shining in her eyes.

"Are you going to introduce her to me? Sure, sure."

“No,” Amon shook his head, “I don’t know her either.”

“But I know of an organization, and Miss Audrey is one of its members.”

Would you be interested in taking a look?

Alicia nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay!"

…………

In Danitz's dream.

After a period of discussion, Klein's sense of déjà vu grew stronger and stronger.

He found Edwina's attire in the iceberg very strange. She didn't resemble an adventurer, much less a pirate. Instead, she seemed more like a woman with a respectable profession who supported herself independently.

The beautiful woman in front of him didn't seem like a part-time pirate adventurer at all; she seemed more like a teacher with a cold expression but a kind and patient demeanor.

Considering all the time travelers in this world, Klein even had a moment of doubt that she might also be a time traveler, a teacher who was setting college entrance exam papers before she traveled to this world.

But Klein didn't show it. Because he was now the mad adventurer Gehrman Sparrow.

Towards the end of the conversation, Klein raised one last thing.

“One last question,” Klein said.

Once Edwina and Danitz had both turned their attention to him, he slowly grinned and asked, "Interested in collaborating?"

"What kind of collaboration?" Edwina countered.

Klein's smile grew wider and wider, with a hint of madness: "Hunting Blood General."

What? The Blood Hunter General? Danitz almost raised his right hand to pick at his ear.

His first reaction was that he had misheard.

Kogelman Sparrow's sly smile and his captain's slightly raised eyebrows were both reminders that what he had just said was true.

But soon, he thought of Gehrman's strange strength and his likely demigod status, the pirate crew that had been "eaten" back then, and his companion who claimed to have kidnapped the "angel".

Danitz suddenly smiled with relief.

A pirate general? No, no, no, even a pirate king like Gehrman isn't entirely without a chance of winning. Danitz thought to himself.

Finding their captain to cooperate with is already a great favor, perhaps it's about opening up channels for maritime communication... or something like that.

Danitz thought about the knowledge he had learned in class.

Edwina had also heard Danitz mention Klein's information and had no doubt about Klein's strength. She just hesitated a bit before saying, "There will be a sealed artifact above the Bloodline, corresponding to the winner of Sequence 5 of the Monster Path."

"So, it will probably be relatively difficult to run into him."

“It’s alright.” Klein maintained a slightly manic smile. “I think that extraordinary winning qualities would be more willing to come to me than to him.”

“That’s fate,” he added at the end.

After some more communication, and after Edwina signed Danitz's indenture, Klein left Danitz's dream and returned to his room.

…………

After dinner.

Danitz planned to take Klein to meet the local powers, hoping to get something good out of him.

Danitz looked at Gehrman Sparrow, who was dressed in native attire, and said, "Today we are visiting a local power. Their area is full of locals, and there are very few mixed-race people. If you dress even slightly differently, you will be noticed."

Your distinctly Rune appearance would face severe rejection and hostility there, like a wolf mingling with a flock of sheep, unable to conceal its presence at all.”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Gehrman Sparrow turn his head and glance at him. His striking features quickly changed, transforming into his own likeness.

The two Danitzes looked at each other.

Then, Klein withdrew his gaze, his features softening, and his fair skin instantly turned bronze. In just one movement, he had transformed into an unmistakably unremarkable native. Danitz smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Yes, that's it."

At that moment, Klein suddenly heard a faint, indistinct prayer.

It sounds like a female voice. Is it Miss Justice? Or Miss Magician?

In short, it shouldn't be Xing, because Xing has his phone number.

Although he never received a text message from Xing.

He glanced at Danitz, said only "Wait here," and then turned and walked directly into the washroom.

Danitz stood there, looked at the sofa, and wondered if he could sit down and rest for a while.

Klein entered the bathroom, locked the door, and then turned to walk into the world of "Recollection Walk." He then walked four steps backward to reach the gray fog above.

Upon reaching the top of the gray fog, Klein looked down and saw that it wasn't a member of the Tarot Club, but surprisingly, it was an old acquaintance.

Alicia.

Why would she pray to herself?

Klein frowned and thought for a moment, then quickly came to an answer.

Amon.

"Sigh." Klein sighed.

But he doesn't intend to shut Alicia out.

After checking that there seemed to be no parasitic Amon in her spirit, Klein extended his spirituality, touched the crimson star, and pulled Alicia into the gray mist.

As soon as Alicia's spirit entered the gray mist, she immediately looked at Klein, who was at the head of the long table.

Good evening, Mr. Fool. Have you finished your dinner? I hope I haven't disturbed you.

Klein fell silent for a moment after being struck by this overly familiar attitude.

A few seconds later, he nodded: "Good evening."

He paused for a moment after speaking.

"have eaten."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with gods eating; at least, powerful angels like Serres, Amon, Azik, and Wilonsedin never seemed to eat carelessly.

“Great Fool, I heard you’ve organized an amazing gathering of extraordinary people, is that right?”

Klein looked at Alicia, then smiled after a few seconds: "Yes, some people like you. They started a party. I'm their witness."

Alicia clasped her hands together in a prayerful gesture: "Great, kind, and loving Mr. Fool, may I join this gathering? Surely you won't refuse such a small request from lovely Alicia?"

Alicia... you're introducing yourself already?

Klein was stunned for a second, then immediately realized what was happening.

Ah, Ah, it's Ah, again!
It must be that Amon told Alicia his true identity!

The thought of having to put on an act in front of acquaintances again made Klein awkwardly scratch his toes on the gray fog.

"Mr. Fool, surely you wouldn't refuse a lovely [True Self] angel?"

Klein was even more embarrassed.

broken.

The Joyful Church's attempt to intimidate others has backfired, and the church itself has come to their doorstep.

But isn't he a saint?

Uh, yes.

Alicia would probably prefer to be an angel, because that title sounds cuter.

Klein smiled, feigning calmness.