Chapter 64 Qiuqiu is very unhappy
Ron had always had a question in his mind.

That's why most of the powers scattered by the dead and the original can find corresponding existences.

And apart from getting a copy of Sequence 1 from the bearded man, he couldn't find any clues about his authority in other places.

But now, he learned that his authority was most likely in the hands of the ancient sun god.

Regarding this ancient sun god, the information he left behind is very scarce in the spiritual world.

Ron could only know that such a person existed and died in the end, but more information could not be found, as if someone had deliberately covered it up.

"Bitch, luckily you died early, otherwise..."

Ron hummed in his mind and expressed his views on this ancient sun god.

You occupied the original authority and pressed the coffin board. Qiuqiu was very happy, but you took my things and hid them. Qiuqiu didn't like it very much!
Seeing Mr. Hanged Man with dark blue hair looking at him, Ron calmed down his emotions and nodded to the man, saying that he was satisfied with his answer.

Then the blond boy turned his head, glanced at Mr. Fool who was eavesdropping, and looked at Justice Audrey who was listening.

"Miss Justice, do the information I mentioned need to be written down on paper, or should I tell you directly here?"

He imitated Mr. Hanged Man's words and asked the noble lady with blond hair and blue eyes opposite.

"I choose to speak out directly here."

Justice Audrey replied with excitement and curiosity.

"Well, the arbiter is Sequence Nine. The people occupying this path are the Augustus family of Loen and the Castilla family of Feneport."

"However, the Arbiter's extraordinary ability is also of little use. It does not provide much additional improvement except for giving you convincing charm and sufficient majesty, as well as the ability to deal with unexpected combat."

Ron nodded and expressed part of his insights on this approach in a calm voice.

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Audrey was speechless for a moment. She felt that Mr. Destiny seemed to have a certain misunderstanding of the word "useful".

"As for the Beyonders who can penetrate walls or render anti-locks ineffective, they should be Sequence Nine of the Apprentice Path."

"Their extraordinary abilities are based on the special features of the spiritual world. No matter whether it is a wall or a gate, they can't stop them from passing through."

If there was an apprentice potion formula, I might choose it. Thoughts flashed through my mind, Justice Audrey's green eyes seemed to brighten a little, because Ron's description and Forsi's performance perfectly matched her vision of the extraordinary. world of fantasy.

"He also has the extraordinary ability to improve the flexibility of his fingers. He should be a Sequence Nine Thief."

"Stealer!?"

Justice Audrey was a little surprised. She unconsciously withdrew from the audience state because she couldn't imagine that Miss Hazel, who came from a good family and had extensive knowledge of mysticism, was actually a "thief".

The term "thief" always made her think something bad.

"Yes, their extraordinary ability is that they can steal things without being discovered."

"And the fingers will become more flexible."

Speaking of this, Ron remembered Hazel's proud self-introduction when he first met her.

"That's it. Thank you Mr. Destiny for your answer."

Seeing Ron stop talking, Audrey pursed her lips elegantly and thanked him.

She first went through the knowledge Ron described in her mind, and then looked at the Hanged Man.

"Mr. Hanged Man, what do you want to know?" "I want to know whether the king intends to take revenge on the Fusac Empire within this year or before June next year and start a new war on the east coast of Balam."

The Hanged Man didn't hesitate and directly stated his problem.

Since the first tarot session was in Loen, and Miss Justice's accent had some Backlund aristocratic accent, Mr. Hanged Man thought that this matter would not be difficult for her.

"No problem, but it will take enough time to confirm."

As the words of justice fell, the three-party transaction was concluded under the witness of Mr. Fool.

However, Mr. Fool, who was at the top of the long bronze table, was obviously not thinking about this, because he found that Ron's behavior just now was a little off.

Klein raised his head suspiciously and looked at Ron, who was obscured by gray mist and was leaning slightly on the long bronze table.

The fortune teller has not forgotten the setting of the blond boy, who is being hunted, comes from the spirit world, and claims to have amnesia.

But what you just showed and said is called amnesia?

And which company with amnesia is so skilled at playing cards?

I forgot where I came from, but I didn’t forget to play cards, right? ?
Klein the Fool finally discovered the blind spot. He felt that the blond boy's amnesia was pure nonsense. It was most likely a lie to cover up his identity.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Mr. Fool chose not to pursue it. As Leonard said, everyone has secrets and special places. As long as he does not harm other people, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Above the gray fog, in the majestic temple, silence and stillness once again took over the main theme.

"Mr. Fool, if, I mean if, I have the opportunity to join other organizations, such as the Psychological Alchemy Society, is it okay?"

At this moment, Justice Audrey, who had reached a three-way deal, suddenly spoke. In this silent atmosphere, she always felt that she should say something.

Klein, who was shrouded in gray mist, kept leaning back and chuckled:
"No problem. My only request is that the existence of the Tarot Society cannot be revealed."

"And being a member of other organizations will definitely improve your ability to exchange intelligence and materials."

After saying this, Klein fell silent immediately because he found that the ingredients of the party he had organized were somewhat complicated.

Could it be that the Tarot Club I formed is the legendary "Gathering of Teenagers"? Klein fell into deep thought.

"I know Mr. Fool!" Justice Audrey replied briskly, but soon she thought of another thing and asked about Mr. Fool again.

"Dear Mr. Fool, if I find a gentleman or lady who is suitable for the Tarot Society, can I guide them to join? How should I guide them?"

She thought of Fors, Hugh Dilcha, and Miss Hazel, who had given her a lot of help in mystical knowledge and was suspected of being an extraordinary person.

"Mr. Fool, what are the criteria for joining subsequent members of our party? How to judge?"

Alger, the Hanged Man who was listening on the sidelines, also asked in time.

Ron looked at Mr. Fool with bright eyes. If more people came up, then he wouldn't mind sharing the good news with Deathly.

Klein the Fool was silent for a while when he heard the members' questions. In his mind, he thought of Ron's big job that shocked him that night.

The atmosphere above Source Castle became silent again.

Just when Audrey the Righteous and Alger the Hanged Man appeared a little uneasy, Klein said directly:
"You can tell me here if you think it is appropriate, and I will decide whether to let them join. Before that, you cannot act in any suggestive way, which will lead to the secrets of the Tarot Club being leaked. You must remember that for non-party members, For the members..."

Mr. Fool paused and spoke in a deep voice:
"My name cannot be chanted without my permission."

(End of this chapter)

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