Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 484 Mr. Men's "Return"

“This is a crystal ball that our ancestors used.” The high-ranking official of Abraham handed a crystal ball to Verdu. “This is one of the few relics our ancestors left us.”

Verdu Abraham soon followed the other Abrahams to a wooded area on the outskirts of the city. There were several townhouses there, which served as the Abrahams' settlement.

Verdu solemnly accepted the crystal ball with both hands and walked shakily into the hall of the house.

According to the priest at the time, Verdu found a jar of red ink, mixed it with some powdered spiritual material, and drew a formation on the ground.

He did not light incense to please the gods, because the priest had said that the Lord of Fools would not care about such things.

Carefully place the crystal ball in the center of the formation, avoiding breaking it or creating any gaps in the newly drawn formation.

At that moment, his spirit suddenly sensed something and he said to the Abrahams beside him, "You all go first, leave this place to me alone."

"Why?" one of the Abrahams couldn't help but ask.

Verdu sighed, "I think I'll probably die here today. How can there be no price to pay for resurrecting a dead man? Especially an angel king."

"If our ancestors were truly resurrected in the form of mythical creatures, then none of those present would survive."

"Accepting this Holy Grail War was my own willful decision, and I will not let you pay for my actions."

He waved to the Abrahams around him.

“If I survive, I will come looking for you, but if I never get out of this house again, don’t come looking for me.”

Dorian Gray Abraham watched this scene and sighed as well.

"Let's go, let's go, everyone disperse." He waved to the crowd.

Verdu watched everyone leave the house, locking all the doors and windows. He then returned to the altar, but after thinking for a moment, he still felt it wasn't safe enough.

He took out a shovel, pried off the floor tile with the magic circle engraved on it, and then took out a bead and gently crushed it.

Snapped.

The surrounding space changed; the red became redder, the white became whiter, and the blue became bluer.
He suddenly entered the spirit world and was teleported to a remote island called "Blue Mountain Island".

"Phew..." He put down the floor tile and breathed a sigh of relief. "That should solve the problem."

Next, he was about to make a decision that went against the wishes of his ancestors.

Then, with unusual solemnity, he recited in the language of giants:

"Pure silver and iron..."

Within the formation, a brilliant red light shone.

But it's not over yet.

Even after he finished chanting the summoning incantation, he still didn't stop.

Instead, he began to recite the words that he subjectively added next:
"The Great Gate of a Thousand Gates,"

"The guide to the endless starry sky,"

"The key to all mysteries."

"I pray for your response, I pray for your coming into this world."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a violent wind swept through the house. All the doors and windows opened and closed in an instant.

The red patterns on the formation immediately expanded, growing tumors and granulation tissue.

These flesh and blood seemed to possess their own life force, and under the guidance of some indescribable power, they gathered in mid-air, outlining one evil and filthy symbol after another.

Countless symbols combined together, slowly forming a gate that looked as if flesh and blood were still writhing, a gate over five meters high.

The gate stood atop a magic array, its interior shrouded in darkness, its destination unknown.

The intense red light emitted by the formation quickly filled the entire gate, illuminating the entire "Gate of Flesh and Blood" and the darkness.

In the darkness, there were countless spheres of faint starlight, which upon closer inspection resembled strange insects with contorted bodies.

But upon closer inspection, they also resemble fragments, starlight, and saplings.

The orbs of light rose rapidly and formed a giant arm, an arm that was quite difficult to pass through even the "Gate of Flesh and Blood".

The arm, clearly not human, pressed against the altar and forcefully pushed outwards, causing the entire "Gate of Flesh and Blood," and even the entire forest and the entire island, to shake as if an earthquake had struck.

Verdu watched this scene with delight, then his vision suddenly blurred.

Snapped!
Something fell off his face and into the grass.

Verdu instinctively looked down and saw an eyeball with bulging blood vessels rolling there.

hula.

His eyeballs suddenly split open, rolled outwards, and opened a "door".

Inside the door, pages of a book were being turned rapidly.

It's like it's turned into a book with a "door" on the cover.

“Oh, so… I’ve already…lost control…” Verdu muttered to himself.

As he spoke, his trembling tongue abruptly opened one "door" after another, and inside each door, pages of a book were turned.

The sound he made when he spoke was not produced by the vibration of his tongue and vocal cords, but by words floating out of the pages of a book above his tongue, which then transformed into the sound of his speech in the air.

Through the eyeball that had fallen to the ground, Verdu gained a perspective unlike any he had ever had before.

He can see himself now through this eye.

He is now covered with "doors" of all sizes, each containing pages of a book that are constantly being turned, recording his life, psychology, actions, and memories.

“Ancestors…” These were the last words Verdu uttered as he trembled, raising his right hand, which bore the Command Seals, “I command you in the name of the Command Seals…”

"Come back..."

"Wake up..."

"Let's lift... the full moon curse... from our people..."

"Please forgive me……"

Crash.

The pages fell off one by one, flying out of the open door and scattering around Verdu, surrounding him like a blood-red flower in bloom.

At this moment, the arm finally squeezed through the "gate of flesh and blood" and began to try to pull out the rest of the arm.

Rumble!
In the darkness behind the door, thick bolts of lightning formed a storm and fell, only to be swallowed up by a sudden surge of blood-red water.

Finally, a colossal figure composed of pure "orbs of light" passed through the "Gate of Flesh and Blood".

The next second, those "spheres of light" began to collapse and stack, seemingly undergoing a reorganization that could produce a qualitative change.

Dark rifts from the void appeared one after another in the surrounding forest. These rifts swallowed different parts of the trees, turning them into bizarre shapes.

At this moment, gazes descended from the astral plane and fell upon this region.

At the same time, a hurricane of unknown origin blew out from the crack in the door, sweeping in all directions, causing the entire Blue Mountain Island where Bayam was located to shake as if it were about to sink.

Inside the Waves Church on Blue Mountain Island, Alger Wilson, who had just been promoted to bishop, suddenly heard the sound of doors opening one after another.

He was promoted to bishop through his battlefield exploits and his own rank. Currently, he holds authority over this small island and several surrounding outlying islands.

This is what he has been demanding all along.

At this moment, in this coastal city, every door, located in different places and positions, opened by itself.

“This…” Alger turned his head to look at the forest outside the city, which seemed to be the source of the anomaly, and frowned.

One second, two seconds.

Alger suddenly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and devoutly recited:
"A fool who does not belong to this era," "A mysterious ruler above the gray fog,"

"The lucky king of yellow and black".

After reciting the name of the Fool, he continued to recite the second name.

"A chaotic and foolish recollector, an absurd and twisted physician."

"A clown who chases after delusions, a self-destructive person who devours his own fantasies."

"A carefree wanderer, a scholar who roams the world."

"A fictional clown, a masked fool."

Anyway, he's just a nobody. If the sky falls, there are taller people to hold it up. He just needs to report to his superiors.

Bang!

The moment the door was opened, Derrick, who had already woken up from the earthquake, frowned in the towering buildings of the new Silver City.

New Silver City is an island purchased by the original inhabitants of Silver City after they left the Forsaken Land, at the suggestion of Mr. Fool.

They quickly settled here, building high-rise buildings and, in less than a month, it became the most prosperous economic and commercial center in this sea area.

Especially during the previous war, New Silver City became a well-known refuge at sea.

An envoy of the [Guardian] Order is stationed here, and the common people in the city can even openly look up and watch the divine war without being corrupted.

Derrick left the room and pushed open the door, only to see the Chief standing in the middle of the road in Silver City, his gaze fixed in a certain direction.

"Your Excellency..."

"chief……"

One questioning voice after another rang out in the city, and they all looked at Colin.

Colin first closed his eyes, then opened them again.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Click!

Inside the new Silver City, the sounds of doors and windows constantly opening and closing suddenly stopped.

“You stay here, don’t leave the city.” His voice rang in everyone’s ears.

The next second, Colin disappeared from the spot.

That is, at the same moment.

In cities like Backlund, Trier, and San Mirón, everything that could be called a door was opened.

…………

At the same time, Xing is also trying to summon heroic spirits.

Upon learning that the Holy Grail War was such a fun thing, she naturally asked Serres for a chance to participate.

Standing next to her was Serres.

That was Serres, who had just returned to the tavern after attending a party half an hour earlier.

"Can I summon a heroic spirit using a trash can?" Xing asked expectantly.

“Isn’t that unnecessary?” Serres said. “I can make up as many trash cans as you want. There’s no need to waste this hard-won opportunity here.”

“That makes sense.” Xing nodded. “Then can I summon a Heroic Spirit with the Flame Lance?”

"Are you trying to summon the Amber King?" Serres quipped.

"Hmm...that's true." Xing was a little disappointed.

"What about the hat?"

"The Watch Boy can't live without Pinocchio."

"What about this?"

"That's not really going to work either."

"this?"

"No."

"this?"

"No way"

"And what about that one?"

"We have no shortage of farm tools here."

"Enough!" Xing suddenly hissed, "Who is summoning the Heroic Spirit, you or me?"

"Remember, I am the Master." Hoshino held her head high.

“You’ll regret it if you waste your attempts,” Serres said.

"I don't care!" Xing suddenly started throwing a tantrum like a child. "I've had enough of all that red tape."

She pointed at Serres and said, "I started killing the antimatter legion the day I was born."

"Back then, my mom told me, 'Ah Xing, you can kill whoever you want, do whatever you want, because you are the daughter of the Star Core Hunter.'"

She's a true warlord of the Milky Way, how could she be bound by these rules and regulations?
She's about to expand aggressively!
"Now!" Xing reached into his pocket and pulled out a green object. "Rules are meant to be broken!"

An alliance was formed with Jade Oath.

"I am about to summon the Immortal Ship Alliance."

Connections are the reason for becoming a king!
"Calm down, calm down, big sister." Serris reached out and pressed the Alliance Jade Sign down from Xing's hand. "This thing is a precious treasure that can only be used once in a lifetime. It would be a waste to use it here."

“How about this, you just put your phone in there,” Serres suggested. “Open the Star Railroad game interface and treat it like a lottery.”

“That makes sense.” Xing casually tossed the phone forward.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking it if you just throw it like that?" Serres asked the instant the phone left his hand.

"It's okay." Xing didn't care at all, and spoke again before the phone hit the ground, "Hey Siri, turn on airplane mode."

"receive."

The phone immediately began to spin in place, like a propeller, and floated in mid-air.

Xing extends his right hand: "Pure silver and iron..."

The array in front of them lit up.

A man carrying a one-handed greatsword, dressed in white, and with short white hair emerged from the light.

“Sevent, Saber, have come in accordance with your covenant.”

"What a failure, so many pulls and it's not..." Xing stopped halfway through reciting her line, "Huh? I actually got Saber in a single pull?"

"Yay! I'm the luckiest person ever!" Xing waved his hand excitedly.

Whoosh.

Perhaps she waved too hard, because she accidentally threw the Jade Alliance Sign out.

And so, the green Jade of Alliance flew in a beautiful arc and fell into the Holy Grail with perfect precision.

Three point shot!
"Yay! I'm a slam dunk master!"

(End of this chapter)