Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 142 Tarot Club ([-])

The rooster crowing outside the window was as loud as the clock on the tower. Chris woke up leisurely, took a look at the calendar on the bedside table, and felt a burst of excitement.

Today is June 6, the day Zhou Mingrui traveled through time.

He rolled out of bed, finished a brief wash, walked outside the house, and took out a brand-new "Tingen Morning News" from the mailbox, while Phyllis was walking from a distance carrying a hot breakfast.

This woman named Phyllis was Wilmot's personal chef. When he rented the house, he signed a one-year contract with Phyllis through the "Association of Helping Domestic Servants of the City of Tingen" , after Wilmot left Tingen, it was agreed that she would serve the new owner of the house.

Phyllis thanked the goddess for her blessings every day. She believed that getting this job was a favor given to her by the goddess. Although it was a bit far to deliver food to Chris, who lived in the suburbs, not only did she only have to serve one person, but her salary was still the same. Three times as much as other private chefs.

And Chris doesn't need to worry about Phyllis's salary. The considerate Wilmot prepared an bearer account for Chris, which contains the wages of Phyllis and the handywoman. Tingen Bank serves as the intermediary, and regularly Pay the salary into the corresponding account.

After eating breakfast cooked by a private chef, Chris sat down on the soft sofa, filled a glass of wine, and swayed the glass leisurely.

Should I reveal some information to Klein?If I take the initiative to reveal my identity more obviously, firstly, it will prevent Klein from suspecting that I was summoned by him on purpose. Secondly, I might be able to calm Alger and Audrey, and also set off the "Fool" from the side. "The mystery and majesty of Mr....

Chris thought for a long time and decided to change into a dark classical robe instead of a white shirt or suit.

When it was approaching noon, Chris estimated the approximate time, got up and closed the curtains, closed the door tightly, arranged an altar at will, and then kept repeating the four words "Lord of Mysteries".

At the same time, Zhou Mingrui had arrived above the gray fog. He looked at the countless red "stars" around his body and mustered up the courage to touch the largest and brightest crimson "star" with a flowing surface.

His fingers lightly touched the surface of the crimson "star", as if dropping a pebble on a calm lake. The water on the surface of the "star" rippled, and the "dark red" burst out. In a panic, Zhou Mingrui accidentally touched it again. Two other crimson "stars" arrived.

Chris stood next to the altar, and a burst of warmth suddenly came from the mysterious symbol on his left wrist. The warmth quickly spread throughout his body, and then a burst of crimson burst out from the center of the empty altar, swallowing him whole.

Above the gray-white fog, he woke up first and looked around. The figures of Alger Wilson and Audrey Hall followed closely, emerging from the gray-white fog.

Not far away from the three of them, Zhou Mingrui was covered in gray mist and stayed where he was.

"Your Excellency, where is this?"

"What do you want to do?"

Audrey and Alger were stunned for a moment, and then asked questions at the same time. Chris also quickly followed the conversation of the two people, and asked in a fake tone:

"Sir, what is this place?"

The mysterious young man in front of him paused for a few seconds, like a host and guest, and said calmly:

"A try."

Chris glanced sideways at Audrey on the left and Alger on the right, suppressing the joy in his heart at seeing "Mr. Fool".

"Your Excellency, is the experiment over? Can we go back?"

The corners of Audrey's mouth curved into a perfect arc, showing a polite smile that only nobles could learn, but her crossed fingers revealed the extreme nervousness in her heart.

After Zhou Mingrui observed the girl and the middle-aged man beside her, he focused on the man between them.

He has black hair and wears a dark classical robe. He is relatively thin and his robe appears to be a bit wide. "Is this... a magician?"

Zhou Mingrui was confused, wondering what world he had traveled to.

However, he quickly realized that he was the master of this sudden meeting above the gray fog, and these three people were just guests.

Zhou Mingrui observed that the figure of the "magician" directly in front of him seemed to be closer to reality than the men and women beside him, but it was still a shadow, dyed in light red.

Audrey was originally a little scared, afraid that she would become the target of evil existence, but when she thought that she had truly opened the door to the extraordinary world, and did not hear the malice in the mysterious man's words in front of her, she put aside her worries and fears. In the back of his head, he excitedly chatted with "Mr. Mysterious".

Chris stood silently, without asking questions, and listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

The details of the dialogue are slightly different from the original work, but the overall content is very similar.

The gray mist suddenly stirred up, like boiling water, constantly rolling, and the shocking gray-white temple rose from the ground. Zhou Mingrui sat at the front of the long bronze table, and Alger and Audrey's figures appeared closest to it. Sitting opposite each other in the head position, Chris sat next to Alger.

Even though he had read the relevant plot of the original work several times, when he actually appeared above the gray fog and sat in front of the long bronze table, Chris was still very excited. He suppressed his thoughts like surging waves and waited for the two of them to speak. .

"It's amazing. I have never imagined such a place, not even in my dreams..."

Audrey looked around curiously, like a confused child.

Alger looked around, was silent for a moment, and then asked Audrey:

"Are you a Loen? If you want to become an extraordinary person, you must join the Church of the Goddess of Night, the Church of the Lord of Storms, or the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery..."

After Alger finished explaining Audrey, he turned to look at Chris and asked calmly:

"Sir, you must have understood the information I just said, right?"

Chris raised his eyebrows, thinking that Alger was really not that simple. As an intelligence officer of the Church of Storms, he was indeed experienced and calm, and he could directly reveal his true and falsehoods with just a casual question.

But what kind of storms has Chris never seen?He immediately replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner:

"Yes, I have known about this for a long time. I know a lot about it."

Alger nodded and then asked:

"Are you a Feneport? There is something Feneport about your attire."

Zhou Mingrui on the side seemed to be indifferent to the conversation between the two, but he sighed deeply to Alger in his heart - Why don't you let this magician finish what he said?

"No," Chris denied, "I am from Loen."

He did not say that he was from Lundberg, otherwise he might show his timidity if Alger raised any questions about Lundberg.

Audrey thought that these two gentlemen should be Extraordinary, she thought for a while, and asked:
"Gentlemen, how can I become an Extraordinary? Can I become an Extraordinary without joining the official Extraordinary list?"

(End of this chapter)