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Chapter 13 The Second Tarot Meeting (Page 2/2)

He climbed out of bed with difficulty and struggled to clean himself up. After thinking for a while, he decided: Now that things have come to this, let's eat first.

　　"You may not believe it, but the great gods can only eat black bread with tea and a little butter at noon." Ceres gave Xing some secret knowledge.

　　"Why don't you eat meat? Don't you like it?" Xing said the heartbreaking words in an innocent tone.

　　At one minute to three, Klein took his feet and walked four steps counterclockwise as before, forming a square, and silently recited the corresponding spell in Chinese for each step.

　　However, he did not prepare staple food this time. Since the last time he established a deeper connection with the gray fog, Klein found that he had turned on the freeloader mode.

　　Klein closed his eyes and felt a little itchy on the back of his hand, as if the four black dots that formed a small square there were protruding and emerging.

　　Crazy screams and seductive whispers began to echo, but Klein, who had become a fortune teller, found that the headache was not as severe as last time.

　　This is a big improvement. If the pain is relieved today, it will be painless tomorrow, and it will become a pleasant feeling the day after tomorrow.

　　The future is really promising.

　　[Guess you are looking for: Slaanesh corruption.]

　　Of course, this does not mean that he is not affected. Mr. Fool is actually no different from before when facing Sefirah Castle. But he can try his best to control himself from actively listening to the roaring and whispering mutterings.

　　As a "Beyond One", he has more self-control in such an environment.

　　Soon, his "body" became lighter and floated upwards. He saw the diffuse, gray, boundless, and hazy fog, and saw the deep red "stars", and three of them seemed to have a subtle connection with him, making him feel extremely familiar.

　　I didn't notice it before, but now Klein found that the star representing Ceres was different from the other two. Its color is lighter, the tone is orange-red, and it looks more solid. There is also a trace of fog with mixed colors on it.

　　"Mr. Demon has a big problem." Klein thought so.

　　He looked down at his blurry self again and whispered in confusion, "What about the astral body that Old Neil mentioned?" Klein now had a deeper understanding of mysticism.

　　He calmed down for a few seconds and once again transformed the magnificent temple above the gray fog, the long bronze table located directly below the broad dome, and the twenty-two high-backed chairs with different constellation symbols.

　　Klein quietly walked to the top and sat down, letting his body and face be shrouded in a thicker gray fog. Then he stretched out his right hand and tapped the two familiar "crimson" stars and the strange "orange-red" star, establishing a wonderful connection.

　　He tapped the three stars one by one, and the stars shone brightly.

　　It was three o'clock in the afternoon, the auspicious time had arrived. Ceres felt a gray fog surge in front of his eyes, and the crimson light surged like a tide. He closed his eyes and his body transformed into a meme body. Under the pull of the gray fog and crimson light, he disappeared on the spot.

　　In the windowless basement, Alger Wilson, with his broad and deep outline, sat beside a long table with various utensils and sheepskin scrolls.

　　In front of him, a half-burned candle stood, and the dim and gloomy flame illuminated the surrounding objects and the surface of the long table, making the light and shadows float and dim.

　　Alger's hair was as messy as seaweed, and the color was dark blue and almost black. He wore a robe embroidered with lightning patterns. He clasped his hands, with his thumbs facing each other, and leaned forward to stare at a bottle of black liquid on the left side of the candle.

　　From time to time, the sound of howling wind and the sound of surging sea could be heard from the sealed bottle, and in the places where the black liquid had not submerged, a faint mist was spreading and squirming, as if it had grown eyes and a mouth.

　　Alger turned his head to glance at the wall clock and saw that the hour hand was pointing to three o'clock. He pinched his temple, and his eyes suddenly became dark, and the various utensils on the table also showed a subtle luster.

　　At this moment, he found that the deep red light emerged like a tide, emerging out of thin air and submerging him in an instant.

　　Backlund, Queens, Hall's luxurious villa. Audrey, who had sent her dance teacher away, locked the door and sat upright in front of the dressing table.

　　The sun was shining outside the window, and the flowers were blooming brightly. On the table, a blank notebook bound with delicate light brown parchment was quietly spread out. To the right of it, there was a fountain pen with a golden tip and a red gem inlaid on the body.

　　Audrey tried it and made sure that she could pick up the fountain pen and record the formula as soon as she left the party.

　　She was really looking forward to it. She took a breath, suppressed her excitement, and pursed her lips to look at the mirror.

　　However, she could not see herself reflected in the mirror. Only the deep red and illusory light burst out from all around and from her body at the same time.

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After arguing with the guard monster to no avail, Xing ran to the confessional and lined up. Since

　　she couldn't open the treasure chest, she would continue to play the story. After waiting for more than ten minutes, it was still not her turn. Xing didn't want to wait any longer. She looked around to find the membership channel. Unfortunately, there was none.

　　"Can't there be more servers? This planner is really ignorant."

　　Helplessly, Xing could only continue to queue. After all, she had been waiting in line for so long, and she was already here. She couldn't open the treasure chest and still couldn't let her play the story? How could this be justified.

　　Finally, after waiting for nearly thirty minutes, she entered the confessional.

　　She closed the door with her backhand, and Xing, who was wrapped in darkness, felt like she had entered the closet in the room. It was great, just like going home.

　　"Child, what do you want to say?" The bishop's voice came out from behind the wooden baffle. His voice was steady and gentle, which made Xing relax unconsciously.

　　Although she had always been relaxed.

　　Xing didn't really have much to say. She saw that everyone else had come in, so she came in too. So she thought about it and asked, "I have a question. If staying up late for a long time can cause sudden death, and regular exercise can make people healthy, then what will happen if I stay up late and exercise every day?"

　　Xing couldn't see the bishop's expression through the baffle, but the bishop's voice was still calm: "Maybe you will get a strong body."

　　Then, the bishop continued, "Do you have any other questions, child?"

　　This was to drive him away, but how could the great Xing let him get his wish? So she continued to ask, "If a person answers the questions asked by the mentally retarded correctly, then he is smarter or more retarded?"

　　The bishop was silent for a moment: "Perhaps these questions are more answerable to the believers of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. I know several academic seminars organized by the believers of wisdom. Do you need me to show you the way?"

　　Three minutes later, Xing rushed to the location of one of the academic seminars.

　　That night, Klein was attacked by the Secret Society, a secret organization established by Little Zarathu in the Fourth Epoch, which controls the path of fortune-tellers.

　　As expected of an organization that controls the path of fortune tellers, Mr. Fool, the pinnacle of fortune tellers, has not yet become a Beyonder, but this attacker has used his life to add a key and important part to Klein's achievement of becoming a Beyonder.

　　...

　　Time quickly came to Monday. Xing had already opened most of the maps of Tingen City in the past few days, but only one task of Old Neil was swiped out.

　　She was not in a hurry about the task. It would be completed naturally when the time came. What she needed to do now was to swipe out a few more.

　　After a few days, the buy-one-get-one-free promotion was no longer available, but the 30% discount on all drinks was retained.

　　"It doesn't cost money anyway. Printing a few hundred barrels won't take a minute." Saierris, a legendary hacker who is proficient in ether editing, waved his hand and said so.

　　Yesterday, a new tenant moved into the No. 2 Narcissus Street apartment across the street. It was the Moretti family. I heard that their second son had found a good job, and the family wanted to start a new life.

　　This morning, Klein went to the Blackthorn Security Company. He remembered what Emperor Roselle had left in his diary, so he chose to become a Sequence 9 fortune teller.

　　It was great. I became a Beyonder today, and I could become a Pillar-level Old One tomorrow.

　　Klein had the Beyonder characteristics of Sequence 9 to Sequence 1 when he descended. Even though he was stripped of them by the goddess immediately, Klein was still half a fortune teller. This might be a kind of aggregation, or it might be the arrangement of the goddess.

　　Klein, who became a fortune teller, heard the whispers from the top of the sequence for the first time: "Honakis...Fregola...Honakis...Fregola..."

　　[What do you think, if Klein became half crazy after becoming a fool, what would the lower-level people hear? ]

　　"I guess it's probably Dixie pie...Sweet ice tea...Dixie pie...Sweet ice tea..." In the corner of the room, there was a Serris who had turned on the psychological invisibility. He came to check in for the famous scene.

　　After becoming a Beyonder, Klein saw a big eyeball behind Old Neil under the effect of his spiritual vision. This was the first time Klein and the Hidden Sage met.

　　It was so much fun that the evil gods believed in by two secret organizations met in the lair of the Night Watchers of the Church of Evernight.

　　Ceirus took a picture of this scene with the blue camera in his hand and left it for Klein to watch later.

　　At this time, Ceirus suddenly thought of the task that was refreshed a few days ago. He asked Erha: "The previous companion task was about Old Neil, right?" [

　　Yes, it was triggered by the star.]

　　"What did he do? Did he ride the old man across the road?" Ceirus was puzzled.

　　[No, she just carried Old Neil up a flight of stairs.]

　　In the afternoon, Master Ke, who had been busy all morning, was awakened from his sleep by the sun. Thinking of organizing a meeting, he felt like the sky was falling.

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Above the gray fog, three figures appeared in the temple that was as magnificent as the residence of the Giant King.

　　Their positions were the same as last time.

　　"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~" Audrey greeted Klein in a brisk tone.

　　"Good afternoon, Miss Justice." Klein, who was touched by Miss Justice's cuteness, smiled and replied simply, keeping his mysterious image.

　　Then, she greeted the other two: "Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man~Good afternoon, Mr. Devil~"

　　Ceres smiled and waved to Audrey.

　　Klein, who was at the top of the long table, opened his spiritual vision and looked at the three people below. With a slight turn of his eyes, Klein saw that the color of "Justice"'s aura was exactly in line with Old Neil's description, red where it should be red, purple where it should be purple, blue where it should be blue, and white where it should be white, and it was bright and shiny, with the right thickness. At first glance, she was a girl full of vitality.

　　"Her emotions are red and yellow, happy, passionate, excited..." Klein made a judgment and turned his attention to the Hanged Man.

　　Like Justice, the Hanged Man's aura color is nothing special, but the emotions are blue, mixed with a bit of orange.

　　"Calm, thoughtful, cautious, and a little satisfied?" Klein was not very confident in his conclusion for the first time. Just when he was about to look away, he suddenly found that the innermost color and feeling of the Hanged Man's aura seemed to be completely unified. Klein concentrated his mind

　　and looked carefully again. He vaguely saw that the deep "etheric body" of the Hanged Man was a deep blue like the color of the sea, giving people the feeling of strong winds and waves.

　　Klein felt that it was a special thing that only extraordinary people could have.

　　He looked at the Devil again, but he saw nothing.

　　"Nothing!" Klein was shocked. He felt that if there was no obstruction from the gray fog, he would definitely be found out now. Because in his spiritual vision, the Devil had not changed at all. If he hadn't seen Justice and The Hanged Man beforehand, he would have even doubted that he didn't have his clairvoyance.

　　Nothing is precisely the biggest problem.

　　At this time, Ceres and Alger also finished greeting. Audrey took a breath and asked with expectation: "Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive the box of ghost shark blood?"

　　Although Ceres promised to tell her the first three sequences of each of the twenty-two divine paths at the Tarot meeting, she still felt that her audience potion formula was more important.

　　Alger looked at Klein, only to see him tapping his brows, as if thinking about something else.

　　"Thank you very much, it perfectly meets all my expectations. I really didn't expect you to send it so quickly. The blood of the ghost shark is not an ordinary extraordinary thing." Alger answered frankly.

　　Audrey smiled modestly and said, "I am very happy to see this result."

　　Because she has been interested in mysterious things since she was a child, she has made some friends with the same hobbies in the aristocratic circle, and they would exchange information, books and rare items with each other.

　　There are even several princes who try to make Audrey their wife through the potion formula.

　　They want to pursue Audrey with something worth only a few days of Audrey's pocket money, and they know how to get something for nothing.

　　After confirming that the preconditions of the transaction have been met, Alger is ready to tell Audrey the potion formula.

　　Just as he was about to speak, he immediately stopped talking. Looking in the direction of Ceres, the meaning is self-evident.

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Ceres waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry about me, isn't it just 80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of autumn daffodil essence, 13 grams of oxtooth peony powder, 7 petals of fairy flowers, a pair of eyes of adult Manhar fish, and 35 ml of sheep-horn black fish blood?"

　　Alger's eyes were dull for a moment, but he soon calmed down. "Yes," Alger said to Audrey, "This is the formula of the 'audience'."

　　He didn't plan to share the reward with Ceres, because he said it voluntarily and it was not within the scope of the previous transaction.

　　If you don't say it, it's not free.

　　After thinking for a while, Alger added: "The preparation of low-sequence potions is very simple. Just put them in the order given, but you must remember that it's better to have less ingredients than more. That will cause big problems. You should have heard about the loss of control of the Beyonder... Less does not mean too much deviation. If you don't have a helper, I suggest you spend time to familiarize yourself with chemical experiments first."

　　"It doesn't matter, I have a tutor in this area." Audrey answered without any burden.

　　[Beautiful girl, rich woman, hungry, food.]

　　"Can you be more promising?"

　　[Is the focus on the rich woman? The focus is on the beautiful girl.]

　　"Hey, private steamed goose heart."

　　After repeating it several times, Audrey finally memorized the potion formula with the help of Alger.

　　Then Alger told Audrey about the most basic techniques such as meditation and clairvoyance, and reminded her to master the potion as soon as possible and explore the symbolic meaning and more mysteries inside the potion.

　　Ceres and Klein listened to their conversation quietly. The latter originally did not intend to interrupt, but only memorized and studied secretly, but suddenly he had an idea in his mind.

　　Audrey listened carefully to the explanation of the "Hanged Man" and was about to ask a few detailed questions, but suddenly heard a knock on the table.

　　Audrey, Alger, and Ceres turned their heads at the same time and looked at Klein, the "Fool", who was sitting at the top. The mysterious strong man tapped his fingers and spoke in a low voice:

　　"It's not mastery, it's digestion. It's not excavation, it's acting. The name of the potion is not only a symbol, but also an image, and it is also the 'key' to digestion."

　　Audrey was stunned and confused, not quite understanding. Alger, however, was as if he had been enlightened.

　　[Hahaha, the three flowers gather at the top of the head, the South Heaven Gate, the White Jade Capital, I, the Taoist, have realized it! I, the Taoist, have succeeded! Hahahaha]

　　"Hahaha, he believes it, he believes it! He has made another one crazy with just the truth, Boss Fool is so funny!"

　　"Digestion, acting... digestion, acting... digestion, acting, key..." Alger whispered over and over again, as if he had grasped some key, or was under a strange spell.

　　After a while, he raised his head and said in a hoarse voice:

　　"Thank you, Mr. Fool. Your hint is as precious as my life. It helped me figure out a lot of things. Of course, I believe I haven't fully understood it yet."

　　Klein maintained a mysterious and profound image, and smiled and said:

　　"This is an advance payment."

　　In fact, he himself didn't quite understand the exact meaning of those words just now, but he was sure that Emperor Roselle was stronger than ordinary Beyonders and stronger than the "Hanged Man".

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After Mr. Fool issued the task, Audrey carefully said to Cerrius: "Mr. Demon, do you remember? It was you who said at the last Tarot Club that you could share with us the names of the first three sequences of each of the 22 divine paths?" Alger

　　also thought of this and turned his eyes to Cerrius.

　　Klein was even more curious. He had been waiting for this for a week last week. He pretended to be calm and cast his eyes on Cerrius, curious about what was behind the fortune teller.

　　Cerrius coughed lightly and said to Audrey: "Since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and teach you. After all, Russell said that there is no distinction between people."

　　"There is no distinction between people. Also, don't think I haven't seen Pokémon, Emperor." Klein complained and subconsciously put the blame on Russell.

　　"But before that, you should at least call me 'banana teacher'."

　　Although Audrey didn't understand what the phrase "banana teacher" meant, she still smiled and said, "Okay, 'banana teacher'."

　　Ceres raised his hands: "Okay, everyone look at me! Look at me! I have an announcement! The Masked Fool's small class is officially open."

　　Klein's eyes jumped. This... Is this another performance art brought in by Emperor Roselle?

　　Ceres raised a finger and pretended to be a master. "First, the sleepless path mastered by the Church of the Night: Sequence 9 Sleepless, Sequence 8 Midnight Poet, Sequence 7 Nightmare."

　　Klein blinked. He knew this. Captain Dunn and Leonard were on this path.

　　Ceres raised his second finger and continued: "The warrior path is mastered by the Church of the God of War. Sequence 9 Warrior, Sequence 8 Fighter, Sequence 7 Weapon Master."

　　[Are you still counting your fingers? You're not going to count your toes later, are you? ]

　　"The Church of the Night also controls some corpse collectors, corpse collectors, gravediggers, and psychics."

　　Klein nodded secretly. This was the path chosen by Ms. Daly.

　　"Then there are the audiences," Cerus' words immediately made Audrey excited, "audiences, mind readers, psychologists."

　　Mind readers! Audrey smiled with yearning. She encouraged herself in her heart: "Audrey, you must digest the potion as soon as possible and become a mind reader as soon as possible."

　　"Secret prayers, listeners, hermits."

　　"Aurora Society..." Alger added what Cerus didn't say in his heart. As a well-known terrorist organization, they are also quite active on the sea.

　　"Readers, reasoning students, and detectives of the Church of Knowledge and Wisdom."

　　"Singers, prayers, and sun priests of the Church of the Eternal Sun."

　　"Sailors, angry people, and navigators who control the sailor's path of the Church of the Storm."

　　Klein glanced at Alger calmly, and Audrey looked at him without concealment. Alger was very calm. He had known these three names for a long time.

　　"Mystery peepers, combat scholars, wizards, and generalists of the Church of Steam and Mechanics, archaeologists, and appraisers."

　　After counting on ten fingers, Ceres did not choose to count his toes, but clenched his fists again and counted from the beginning.

　　"Fortune tellers, clowns, and magicians."

　　"Clowns and magicians? These... are the three giants of the circus, right?" Klein really couldn't figure out the connection between these three. "Will the next stage not be animal trainers?"

　　"Thieves, fraudsters, and decryption scholars."

　　"Apprentices, magic masters, and astrologers."

　　"Monsters, machines, and lucky people."

　　"Arbitrators, sheriffs, and interrogators controlled by the Loen royal family."

　　"Then there are lawyers, barbarians, and bribers."

　　"After lawyers, there are barbarians and bribers? This is knowing the law and breaking it." Audrey felt that the change in this path was very contradictory.

　　"Barbarians... If Your Excellency doesn't understand the truth, then I also know a little bit of boxing? It makes sense. As for the briber, is this a bribe after losing the fight? Well, it also makes sense." Klein gave an evaluation of the lawyer in his heart.

　　"Hunter, provocateur, arsonist."

　　"Assassin, instigator, witch."

　　"Witch." Audrey silently recited the name. How should a man play the role of a witch? She imagined in her mind the scene of her brother Alfred Hall wearing a complicated court dress and dancing hand in hand with another man on the dance floor. "Eh." She shuddered.

　　"Farmer, doctor, harvest priest."

　　"Pharmacist, animal trainer, vampire."

　　Well, it seems that there is no animal trainer after the fortune teller. Here it is. Klein thought.

　　"Vampire is actually the name of an extraordinary profession?" Alger knew more and naturally thought more. "Then vampires can be artificially created... Extraordinary characteristics... No wonder most vampires are hostile to humans."

　　Ceres retracted one hand and raised two fingers with the other hand: "The last two, prisoners, lunatics, werewolves and criminals, broken-winged angels, and serial killers."

　　The people around the long table were all thoughtful, and Ceres' vanity was satisfied.

　　[Are you a three-year-old child? ]

　　"It must be Xing who lowered my IQ. You know, she is particularly good at bringing other people's IQ to the same level as hers."

　　[In fact, I don't know. ]

　　"That means your IQ is not that high. I have met the man of Bo Shi Zun, how can I deceive you?"

　　[But you have also been in contact with Mi Si. ]

　　"How can it be the same? He didn't even show his face."

　　[Of course he won't show his face, he will die if he shows his face. ]

　　"Okay, don't doubt it, our Masked Fool's reputation is well-known in the universe."

　　[Then swear on your Old Beijing Chicken Roll. ]

　　"What? You don't want to believe me?"

　　[I believe you, but you swear on your Old Beijing Chicken Roll first. ]

　　"No, wait a minute, what about the most basic trust between people? You really make me feel very disappointed."

　　[I believe you, really, I believe you very much. As long as you are willing to swear on your Old Beijing Chicken Roll. ]

　　"It's boring if you're like this. I tell you, I'm almost like this. I can joke with you and be very easy-going, but if you touch my reverse scale, I will let you know what true darkness is."

　　"This is the wolf with a baby face. He looks simple and innocent on the surface, but he is actually smooth and transparent. You can't outsmart him because you have been set up by him from the beginning. He is a chess player and you are just a chess piece. If you disobey him, you will know what cruelty and darkness are. I have never lacked thunderous means or a heart of a bodhisattva. I have both Buddha and devil in my heart, but I have sealed the devil deeply, leaving only Buddha."

　　"I wanted to face everyone with a kind heart, but some people insisted that I unseal the devil in my heart. Then I want to ask you, when you face a real devil in the world, can you still calm down?"

　　[Yeah, okay, okay, then you swear on your Old Beijing Chicken Roll first. ]

　　"Okay!"

　　[You want to swear? ! (Overjoyed)]

　　"I won't play with you anymore."

　　[...]

　　[Okay, okay, so this is how you play, right? Then I tell you, you're done, I'll let you know what cruelty is. I'm the old ginger slice in the dry pot chicken. If you anger me, I'll let you know what real revenge is. Usually I hide in the mess of dishes and don't make a sound. We live in peace, but once you pick me up without any eyes, I'll let you see my anger! My punishment will make you cry and regret. The more you want to hurt me, the more fierce the revenge you will receive. The moment you pick me up, the identities of prey and hunter have already been exchanged! ]

　　"What! It's ginger slices! It's the legendary ginger slices! The legend in the cosplay world! The legendary ginger slices that can be cosplayed as any food without being discovered!"

　　[That's right! You're done! Hehehe. ]

　　...

　　"Alright." Cerus snapped his fingers, attracting the attention of several people: "Don't think about it yet, look at me, look at me."

　　After Audrey and others refocused their attention on Cerus, Cerus continued: "Come on, everyone, after listening to so much free information, do you want some paid content?"

　　"Paid content?" Audrey's eyes lit up, "You mean the potion formula?"

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"No, no, of course not. I don't know much about these. However, I can talk to you about them..." Serres considered the words, "The characteristics of these paths."

　　There is no formula. Even if his memory is good, he can't figure out things that are not written in the original book.

　　"Characteristics?" Audrey repeated the word in a low voice.

　　"Yes, characteristics." Even though Audrey said it in a low voice, Serres still heard it, "For example, the extraordinary ability of a certain sequence of a certain path, or what characteristics the extraordinary people of these paths usually show."

　　"Hmm..." Audrey's eyes lit up, and she felt that these seemed to be very interesting. "Then, how much money do I need to pay to know this knowledge?"

　　"No, no money. What I need more is a ticket to enter the upper circle. Miss Justice, as a price, you can choose ten from the sequence professions mentioned above. I can tell you here now." Serres gestured a few times. Although he didn't know what he was gesturing, he felt that gesturing a few more times would make him look more imposing.

　　[No, in fact, you are more like a curly-haired baboon seeking a mate.]

　　"I don't think my actions are that big. You need to respect the facts and not make up stories."

　　[Then it's a sissy curly-haired baboon who

　　is flirting.] "Then I'll just be a curly-haired baboon seeking a mate."

　　"A ticket to the upper circle, I think I understand what you mean, Mr. Devil. But don't you care about your identity being exposed?" Audrey made a kind reminder.

　　"Of course I won't go there in person. I will push someone to the front of the stage to act as my spokesperson."

　　"Okay." Audrey continued to ask, "Then how can I contact your people?"

　　Ceirus pondered for a long time and said, "In the next week, someone will launch an investment advertisement in the Tingen Honest Man Newspaper. I hope you can guide it and make more noble children interested in my products. You should be able to do it after becoming an audience."

　　Audrey didn't quite understand: "But it doesn't seem to lead you into the aristocratic class."

　　"It doesn't matter." Ceirus's smile became more and more sincere, "It's enough if you can bring enough noble children."

　　Hearing this, Audrey was a little worried. Wouldn't this be illegal?

　　Feeling the obvious worry in Audrey's body movements, Ceirus added, "I won't do anything to them. We made the transaction under the witness of Mr. Fool. I will definitely not mess around."

　　Hearing this, Audrey immediately relaxed. Yes, they made the transaction under the witness of Mr. Fool.

　　The Fool Klein's mouth twitched, and he nodded calmly, indicating that it was nothing.

　　Ceirus waved his hand, indicating that Audrey could ask questions. Audrey seemed to have thought about it long ago, and asked without hesitation: "I want to know the characteristics of the three extraordinary professions in the audience."

　　Ceirus nodded, but did not say it directly. Instead, he asked: "Do you need to write the answer on a piece of paper and hide it somewhere after my meeting? Or do you say it here?"

　　Alger showed an awkward but polite smile. Although no one except Ceirus could see it.

　　Audrey glanced at Alger, smiled sweetly and said in a crisp voice: "No, just say it here."

　　"Okay, then I'll say it." Ceirus didn't hesitate.

　　"Audience, mind reader, psychologist, the abilities of these extraordinary professions can be understood literally." Ceris scratched the palm of his left hand, "Audience will give you stronger memory, comprehension and most importantly, observation ability, allowing you to see more small details that you don't usually notice. And this ability does not affect the spirituality, so you don't need to worry about seeing or hearing what you shouldn't see or hear."

　　"Audience has keen observation skills, just like watching opera and drama performances in the seats, observing the masses as bystanders, and seeing their true thoughts from their expressions, their manners, their habits, and their unknown actions."

　　Ceris paused and continued, "Although mind readers are called this, they can't really read minds. Their observations are no longer limited to surface details, but go deep into mysterious areas such as the etheric body. The combination of the two allows "mind readers" to grasp people's hearts extremely accurately, and can read the other person's thoughts through demeanor, expression, body movements, etc. In front of him, it is difficult to have secrets."

　　"Then there is the psychologist. The ancient name of this extraordinary profession is "psychoanalyst". At the beginning, it can directly affect the target and has a certain degree of attack power. It can truly "read minds", can make "psychological suggestions", can "pacify" the other party's frenzy, loss of control and other problems, or make the other party become "frenzy" and lose reason. It can simulate the power of dragons, "shock" individuals and groups, and create chaos."

　　Audrey nodded repeatedly, feeling that her yearning for extraordinary is getting deeper and deeper. She wished she could take the potion and become a spectator right now.

　　Klein was frightened when he heard it. This is mind reading. He felt that he should think about how to strengthen the control of his body movements, and he must not be seen through by Miss Justice.

　　This made him feel like he was about to run naked for a while.

　　"You can ask seven more questions." Ceres reminded.

　　Clown! Magician! Klein shouted wildly in his heart.

　　But unfortunately, Audrey couldn't hear Klein's shouting in his heart. Audrey asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

　　"So, what about witches? Well... I mainly want to know how men play witches."

　　"It's actually very simple. When a man takes the witch potion, he is no longer a man." Ceres snapped his fingers. "The promotion of a witch will cause a male to be forced to become a female. The promoted person will gain a great improvement in appearance and charm. He will have the ability to become invisible and use mirror substitutes and wand substitutes, master various black magics, be good at anti-divination, and gain the favor of black flames and frost."

　　"By the way, I'll give you another piece of information. The next sequence of witches is called joy. Yes, it's what you think." Joy

　　... Then he, no, her role is not...

　　Audrey and Alger, who was eavesdropping nearby, shuddered at the same time, while Klein did not react much, but just quietly sucked his teeth. After all, Klein had been in the Internet age and was deeply poisoned by netizens. He was quite accepting of various XPs. If netizens' x knowledge is a book and x practice is a piece of paper. Then netizens' x hobbies are Cthulhu.

　　Our Master K is also a man who has seen the world.

　　After a few interested questions, Audrey actually had nothing else to ask. Seeing her thoughts, Ceres suggested: "How about this, I don't think you have anything else to ask. How about I just change it to the mind reader formula for you, and give it to you after you solve it?"

　　No! Clown! Magician! Klein wailed like a loser in his heart.

　　Audrey completely ignored Mr. Fool's "life or death" and nodded happily after hearing Ceres' suggestion: "Okay! This is exactly what I want."

　　Ceres glanced at Klein. Mr. Fool seemed to be motionless, but in fact, he had been like that for a while.

　　"Hehehe." Cyrus laughed heartlessly.

　　The next step was free communication time. Alger shared some interesting stories at sea, and Klein took this opportunity to bring up the matter of Antigonus's notes.

　　It was too reasonable for Mr. Fool to pay attention to the Antigonus family.

　　Cyrus also joined in the fun and promoted his newly opened "End of the World" tavern.

　　Sure enough. Klein confirmed his previous guess. Mr. Devil was indeed the person he saw last time. He thought about Cyrus's heartless laughter just now and the temperament of the man he saw at that time. Well, the temperament matched.

　　This would undoubtedly make it easier to expose his identity, but what does it matter?

　　Could they still kill him offline?

　　Soon, the meeting ended here. Before the end, Klein also made a few suggestions on the civil servant assessment system. Audrey and Alger were shocked.

　　After the meeting, Klein stayed above the gray fog for a moment, thinking about whether to recruit another person. But in the end he gave up. There are enough people now.