Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 351 Tarot Meeting Underground Base

The two men gave Klein a sense of familiarity, but Klein was certain he had never seen them before.

An old friend?
Once inside the carriage, the steward began reciting the menu:
"I will have the 'Association for Helping Household Servants' provide a list for you to choose from. I will not offer any suggestions."

"Given the current living conditions, you will also need a household property manager, a personal male servant, two first-class maids responsible for the bedrooms, two second-class maids responsible for the living room and sitting room, two male servants responsible for receiving guests, a storeroom maid, a kitchen maid, two laundry maids, and two male servants for general labor..."

"In addition to these, we also need a cook, two gardeners, two coachmen, and a coachman's assistant. If necessary, we can add a servant, a helper, a family nurse, and a cook's assistant."

"What else do you need..."

Stop talking, stop talking, or the extraordinary characteristics will be revealed.
Klein felt a chill run down his spine as he frantically calculated the expenses in his mind.

Gold Pound -1-1-1-10086.

It looks like I'll have to go back to sea to find pirates in less than a month.

Pirates, your Gehrman is back!
They certainly never imagined that their deaths were caused by Klein paying the servants' wages.

This is the most desperate way to die...

Seeing that the composed, refined, and extremely elegant Mr. Dawn Dantes was nodding frequently, Walter continued to describe the various expenses required.

Klein listened numbly, a gentle smile appearing on his face as if by reflex.

By afternoon, the property transfer procedures were completed.

The butler's negotiation skills were impeccable; with his help, Klein successfully purchased the villa with the garden for £79,000.

He handed over the money. Klein entered the villa that was now his own, sat down on the bed in the master bedroom, and lost all expression.

I looked up at the chandelier above me.

"Once I become a demigod and have enough power, I'll let Benson and Melissa move in," he said softly.

Klein rubbed his temples and pulled out a completely black identity card from his pocket. It was made of some unknown material and contained some information about "Dawn Dantes".

This was a rare item he bought from Serres for £10 before returning to Backlund.

A strange object destined for a "mysterious" fate.

The effect is simple: it can project Klein's new identity into the ocean of the collective unconscious, where a corresponding projection appears.

For example, if Klein says that Dawn lived in Backlund for a period of time when he was a child, then the image of "Dawn Dantes" from his childhood would appear in the hazy memories that some ordinary people have forgotten. They don't even have any additional memories in their minds; they need special psychological cues to recall this information, just like people don't remember things from their childhood.

After checking the identity card to make sure nothing was missing, Klein flicked his wrist, and a flame appeared, igniting the card. It slowly burned in the air, turning into almost invisible smoke and dust, merging into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and becoming part of "history".

Then, he placed his left hand on his temple, and after a moment, a wisp of silver thread emerged from his fingertip at his temple.

Klein snapped his fingers.

The silver thread expanded into a semi-transparent bubble in front of Klein, projecting the two people he had seen at the door earlier.

He rested his chin on his hand and glanced at it a few times.

Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Oh, it's Edsack and Triss.

Open the box on the spot!
After finishing all the unimportant tasks, Klein took out his phone and tagged everyone in the group chat.

Want to make big money: "@Everyone, Grosser's Travels is ready, now you can start exploring."

What followed was a series of "received" and "+1" messages.

Incidentally, several other members who originally did not plan to explore together also changed their minds during this period.

After paying the remaining fees for the other members who had already paid, he also agreed to join the exploration.

They were supposed to explore it more than a month ago, but for some reason, it seems that everyone has forgotten about it. Even Klein only recently remembered it and made a new appointment with the others.

It’s weird.

Over the next few minutes, members of the Tarot Club prayed and offered a drop of blood to him. Around 7 PM, after finishing dinner, he found his butler, Walter, and told him he needed to rest for a while and should not be disturbed for the next three hours.

He then returned to his room, where he transformed back into "German Sparrow" and took out the book "Grossell's Travels".

This should be the first large-scale offline meetup for the Tarot Club, with more than half of the members participating.

Thinking this, Klein poured the contents of several bottles, including his own, containing the blood of different members, onto the book cover.

The next second, a white snowstorm suddenly appeared before Klein's eyes.

This time, however, Klein was well prepared, having at least changed into a fur coat beforehand.

This is what they call learning from one's mistakes.

Amidst the large snowflakes and biting wind, a city with outer walls exceeding fifteen meters high stood not far away, its gatekeepers huddled in places that offered shelter from the wind and snow. Unless there were caravans, they were unwilling to come up and stop ordinary pedestrians.

Just like last time, the randomly teleported Padma cat fell directly into Klein's pocket.

Well, the most urgent thing now is to find other people.

Klein didn't ask Paddo the cat for directions again; his spirituality had already instinctively completed the divination.

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On the Future, Gadriya looked at her phone, watching the constantly refreshing messages in the group chat, waiting for "Mr. World" to add her.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and subconsciously looked up. The scene around her had transformed into a snowy landscape.

The Hall family mansion in Queens.

Audrey is all ready and has already completed her transformation, just waiting to be summoned.

She didn't tell Susie, but instead stayed in her room under the pretext of resting.

The thought of meeting all the other members in person filled her with anticipation, and she couldn't help but spin around in place.

As I spun around, the scene before me suddenly changed, turning into a vast expanse of white snow.

Before her stood a pink-haired girl smiling at her.

Alger on the Ghost Avenger put on an iron mask, and Fowles also put on a black cloak after his makeup was done.

She also stole her best friend Xiu's height-increasing insoles.

Otto and Derrick didn't bother with disguises at all, because there was no need for them to.

The former is because their identities had already been completely exposed at the Tarot meeting, while the latter is because in the land of God's forsaken people, there is absolutely no need for disguise.

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PS: Due to unforeseen circumstances, the exploration of Grosser's Travels has been delayed, and the timeline has been skipped by one month.

Although it's harmless, there was indeed a reason for it.

That's right, this force majeure is...

I forgot to write that.

Hey.

Yes, many readers have guessed it was Adam.

That's right, it's Adam. So I was the one who was influenced. Okay, then let's add an Adam character to the mix.

Let's keep this part, consider it an Easter egg.

By the way, it's almost the end of the month, please vote for me!

(End of this chapter)