Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 405 Audrey felt very poor

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

Led by Audrey, the Tarot Club members greeted Mr. Fool. The newcomer, "Mr. Star," was completely oblivious until everyone else began to bow, at which point he hurriedly stood up.

A "Phantom Thief" of the sixth rank of the Hunting Sequence shouldn't be reacting this slowly, but his mind is quite confused right now.

"Is this real?" Leonard muttered silently to himself, "A great being who is one of the 'Eight Great Gods' alongside the goddess is right in front of me..."

Half an hour ago, he was writing a letter to Captain Dunn of the Blackthorn Security Company in Tingen, about how "Klein not only didn't die, but was also chased and bitten by dogs."

But at that moment, a deep red light suddenly surged before his eyes, completely engulfing him before his unpreparedness. By the time Leonard reacted, towering stone pillars had appeared before him, standing atop the boundless gray-white mist, supporting a magnificent palace that resembled the dwelling place of giants.

With a blank look in his green eyes, Leonard paused for a second before realizing that he had somehow ended up sitting next to a mottled, ancient bronze table, surrounded by high-backed chairs that exuded a sense of majesty and solemnity.

At the very top of the mottled long table, a figure shrouded in thick gray mist leaned back in his chair with a leisurely posture, seemingly looking down upon everything in the world.

Klein looked at Leonard in front of him and did his best to mobilize the Source Castle, turning the gray fog effects to the maximum.

Because he saw Leonard's letter while he was pulling people in.

Although this was just a rumor spread by Padmon, he really didn't want it to be spread around.

It seems I have no choice but to give them a taste of their own medicine.

The person who spread his rumors needs to know that, under extreme conditions, their destruction is mutually guaranteed.

The figure shrouded in gray mist came into Leonard's view. In an instant, a series of thoughts flashed through Leonard's mind, and he made a rough guess about his situation. He subconsciously wanted to get up from his seat to face the presence before him.

But just as Leonard was about to stand up, he was pressed back down by an invisible force, and a low, calm voice echoed in his ears:

"No need to bother."

Just as Klein was about to introduce himself, he suddenly changed his tone and said with a hint of mischievousness, "You can call me Mr. Y."

Mr. Y? The Aurora Society! Leonard was startled and instinctively reached for his gun.

However, he was bound by the gray fog and could do nothing.

He tried to escape by teleporting, but the surrounding spirit world seemed to be completely sealed off. He could not teleport, and he could not even use his other extraordinary abilities.

Klein just stared at him like that, as if he had boarded a passenger ship and was facing a deep abyss with no end in sight, or as if he had left the city and come to the suburbs to look up at the towering mountains that reached into the clouds.

This made him feel restless and his mouth was dry.

Seeing Leonard looking on high alert, Klein, hidden behind the gray fog, revealed a slightly pleased smile, but Leonard couldn't see it at all.

This is really funny.

Suddenly I feel that Yuanbao is very suitable for filming "The Invisible Husband".

That makes it even more fun.

But Leonard quickly calmed down.

Leonard's IQ explodes whenever Klein is involved.

The Aurora Society's priests don't have the ability to recruit people from the basement of St. Anthony's Church in Backlund. Even if they did, the old man, being an angel, wouldn't let him be arrested.

"Good afternoon, great master of fools." Leonard bowed his head.

The mastermind behind the foolishness is also Mr. "Y".

Klein chuckled softly.

You may call me a fool.

…………

Time returns to the present.

After the members finished their introductions, the hermit Cattleya turned to the head of the long bronze table, bowed, and said, "Respected Fool, sir, I did not receive Roselle's diary this time."

The other members also successively stated that they did not.

Only Leonard expressed surprise. What is Russell's Diary?
No reply received… Does that mean the “Mysterious Queen” hasn’t responded? I wonder what Bernadette is up to… The Fool Klein nodded slightly and calmly replied, “Let’s begin the transaction.”

Audrey glanced around the long table and noticed that Mr. Hanged Man seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

Had something good happened? Audrey thought about it for a moment, then put the matter out of her mind again.

This time, Alger was the first to speak.

"I have all the rank-up rituals and potion recipes for the Sailor Path. If you're interested, you can contact me."

With that, he conjured a playing card with Klein's help.

"With Mr. World's help, I obtained a Blasphemy card. If you need it, you can contact me privately."

Alger was in high spirits at that moment, feeling that although there were obstacles on the road ahead, the light shone brightly and he was full of hope.

Since the approximate formula and ritual would eventually be deduced when I was acquiring materials and seeking help at the Tarot meeting, I might as well let him tell me himself and make some extra money.

But apart from Fowles and Leonard showing a little shock, the reactions of the others were not very obvious.

Otto then smiled and suggested:

"Congratulations, my friend. I happen to have a 'lawyer' card here. How about we exchange them and take a look?"

Otto's ship had many sailors, and Alger also thought it seemed like a good choice.

After a moment's thought, Alger felt it seemed feasible.

“We will only exchange information up to Sequence 4, and we cannot sell anything we have obtained from each other at Tarot meetings,” Alger added.

“Okay,” Otto replied with a smile.

The two requested a private conversation and, with the help of the Fool Klein, began enjoying some alone time together.

I really want to see it too, but I don't have an equivalent item.

Audrey, who has loved occult knowledge since childhood, had her vision blocked. While muttering to herself, she began to analyze the information she had gathered after scanning around at the tarot meeting.

Mr. Star has been observing Mr. World. Well, after all, they're "old flames."

The Hermit hesitated to speak to the Devil, suggesting they had spoken privately last week, and that the Devil had likely done something incredible.

Mr. Moon seems a little afraid of Mr. Star...

The priestess, as always... had a penetrating gaze.

The other members were largely unchanged from their last meeting.

Ok……

And the Empress was constantly playing on her phone... um... she seemed to be muttering something to herself...

Judging from his lip movements, it seems like he's saying something like... "Give me back the dragon, I'm not playing anymore..."

So the Empress's daughter actually kept a dragon?
This... this is too...

Audrey covered her mouth in disbelief.

That's amazing! No wonder you're the richest member of our Tarot Club!
Audrey expressed her envy.

Compared to the emperor's daughter, who possesses planetary-level assets, she is far too poor, owning only a manor and a tiny, insignificant amount of property.

I'm really curious how much wealth Mr. Fool, as a true god, must possess. The offerings from his believers alone must be astronomical...

Otto and Alger's private conversation ended, and both seemed quite satisfied with each other.

Klein, controlling the world, looked at Audrey and asked:

"You're the writer now, aren't you?"

“Yes.” Audrey nodded lightly with a touch of pride.

“If my guess is correct, the extraordinary abilities you gained during your time as a [Bricklayer] should have improved. You should be able to use your extraordinary properties to create extraordinary items now, right?” Klein continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)