Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

"Oh? Is that so?"

Moraine then realized what was happening.

At this point in time, Klein had not yet launched "Fool's Delivery".

"Ah, now that you mention it, it does seem like there's a problem."

Morion thought for a moment and said:

“Alright, I’ll go to Rune Bank later to open a bearer account. I’ll have Mr. Fool give you the account information, and you can just transfer the money into this bearer account.”

“Okay,” Audrey readily agreed.

After the terms were agreed upon, Audrey lowered her head and glanced at the papers on the table.

"Sequence Eight: The Mind Reader".

"Main ingredients: a complete pituitary gland of an adult rainbow lizard, and 10 ml of cerebrospinal fluid from a Farsman rabbit;"

"Auxiliary materials: 100 ml of pure water, 5 grams of chestnut buds, 8 grams of dragon tooth grass powder, and 3 petals of pure white fairy flower."

After a quick glance, Audrey looked away.

The audience's memory allows her to "not forget" at least this much content.

Moreover, under Mr. Fool's protection, anything she once remembered, even if forgotten, could be quickly recalled by praying to Mr. Fool.

"Is there anything you'd like to buy?" Morion turned to look at Alger.

Alger pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't have anything I want to buy right now."

He hasn't even collected all the potions for the Wind Chosen yet, so the recipe for the next sequence isn't important to him right now.

With the transaction concluded, the intelligence exchange phase begins, as is customary.

Although it was called an information exchange, it was really just a casual chat.

Seeing that no one seemed interested in buying anything, Audrey relaxed and began chatting with Alger and Morion at the Tarot meeting about recent events in Backlund, mainly focusing on the nobility.

Moraine listened half-heartedly, while thinking about her own things.

Now that we have 400 pounds, we can try to buy the next main ingredient for the potion.

I can't buy them all, but I should be able to buy a portion of them.

The "Fighting Scholar" potion has been mostly digested; it would be best to prepare the Sequence Seven "Wizard" potion before it is fully digested.

Hmm, I'm going to the East District tonight to find some gangsters there, borrow some money, and also use up the "Fighting Scholar's" potion...

Coming to his senses, he heard Audrey's slightly helpless voice say to Alger and himself:

“Sometimes, I can’t even believe that there can be such a huge difference between people.” She sighed and said, “Do you know that in many gatherings and salons in Backlund, there are quite a few people who believe that the planet is flat and do not believe that the planet is round?”

“Ha,” Alger chuckled, “this is the kingdom’s nobles.”

"It's better to hand the country over to the curly-haired baboons than to them. At least the curly-haired baboons won't make any laughable statements."

“Exactly, exactly.” Morion smoothly transitioned into the conversation. “Planets are round, that’s beyond question.”

"If the world were flat, everything would have been pushed down by Mr. Fool long ago."

"As you know, cats love to push things off the table."

What are you saying?!

Klein, who was hidden behind the gray fog, froze.

Cat?

Who?

me?

No, buddy!

Audrey smiled unconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly composed herself. Together with Alger, who had been sitting up straight a few seconds earlier, she secretly glanced at Mr. Fool at the head of the long table.

Mr. Fool, hidden behind the gray fog, remained unchanged, seemingly unaffected by anything he heard.

Alger felt that if he weren't in a spiritual state and unable to sweat, he would definitely be drenched in sweat by now.

Is this something he can listen to?

Who put this in his head?!

Oh, it's another great being. Then it's alright.

A brief silence fell over the tarot reading room.

A few seconds later.

From the head of the long table came the voice of Mr. Fool, a voice that seemed timeless.

"Is the conversation over?"

"In that case, this tarot session will now conclude."

Alger quickly rose to his feet and bowed, followed closely by Audrey.

"Your will."

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P.S.: Regardless of the age of the readers, I wish everyone a happy Children's Day.

May everyone always have the pure joy of a child.

The "Mystery 2" chapter has temporarily ended; the next chapter is the "Law Ring" chapter.

Although I know the French circuit might be relatively niche, and you can skip it if you're not interested, I still hope everyone will take a look.

Furthermore, I will write the Law Ring chapter in a way that is easier to understand. Even those who haven't played it can take a look; you can simply treat it as a "dungeon".

Love you all, muah!

Law Ring 1

Chapter 47 Venting and Black Flash

Withered forest, pale mist.

Morion reopened his eyes, glanced down at the ankle-deep lake water, and stretched his body.

The fluorescent patterns on his body have improved significantly, from being terrifying at first to now being light tattoos that are almost decorative.

At that moment, Moraine's ears twitched slightly, and his enhanced hearing quickly made him notice the movement in a slightly more distant place.

With his gaze piercing through the mist, Morion quickly discerned what was making the sound.

That's what's been trying to ambush him for the past few days.

They looked like they had at least once been human, since they were wearing clothes.

Their bodies were hunched over, their clothes were tattered, they were crawling on the ground, and a short hand was sticking out from each side of their ribs.

Including the legs, there are a total of six limbs.

They crawled on the ground like spiders, aimlessly scrambling through the lakeside forest not far from Moraine.

Looking at them, Mori's lips suddenly curled into a smile.

A few days ago, I was weak, and you chased me around like a dog.

Now that I have power, how will you face me?

He raised his hand, moved the mask that was hanging on his side to his face, and blue magical power burned in his palm.

The cursed power instantly enveloped the mask, then the head, and then the entire body.

Soon, Moraine was engulfed in blue flames of magical energy.

He released his hand from the mask, then swept his hair back and looked at the strange creatures in front of him, a wild grin spreading across his face beneath the mask.

"Your Uncle Morion is about to start digesting the Fighting Scholar potion."

One by one, the fluorescent patterns on his body cracked open.

He has become a monster.

As Morion voluntarily relinquished his ability to reduce his presence and activated his freakish form, the strange crawling creatures around him all turned their attention to him.

Moraine smiled and started walking towards them.

They crawled on the ground like spiders as they approached Morion.

The speed on both sides gradually increased, and soon Morion started jogging, while the strange creatures opposite him roared and pounced on Morion.

boom!

A sound like a bullet being fired rang out.

A head shattered instantly.

One of the... no, half of the strange creature, whose entire upper body had exploded, fell to the ground.

After smashing one, Moraine grabbed the other as it jumped up, her five fingers forming a claw around its face, lifting it up to face level with her, as it was used to crawling.

The strange creature was still struggling, but Moraine had already withdrawn his other hand, which was covered in blood.

Snapped!

He clapped his hands vigorously.

With one hand holding the strange creature's head, he made a clapping gesture.

The two palms slammed together, sending debris flying everywhere in front of him.

Some of the filthy debris scattered towards Morion, but it was all repelled by the magical energy attached to Morion's body.

Just then, several orbs of light, half orange and half grayish-brown, crashed into him from behind.

Moraine's spiritual intuition was immediately triggered.