
"Stupid?" Beyonders who attended Mr. A contemplate the phrase or talk to their peers to discuss whether they have ever met someone who has similar beliefs.
"When did such a cult appear?" someone asked in a low voice.
At this point, Mr. A had the servant beside him lift up the blackboard with a few lines of words written in Loen.
“Stupid people who don't belong to this era.
“The mysterious ruler over the gray fog.
"The Yellow and Black Kings have good luck."
As the audience checked the board, Mr. A said in a hoarse and booming voice, “Don't use Hermes to read what is written here. Moreover to the ancient Jotun, Elvish, Dragonese, and Hermes.you should not even write a suitable description; otherwise, there is a high chance that something terrible will happen.
“Help me find a believer in The Fool. Of course, they might as well be followers of a mysterious ruler over the gray fog or a Yellow and Black King who had good luck. As long as there is a clue, let me know immediately. The gift I will give you will be so good that it far surpasses your imagination! ”
“This description.. It sounds like an extraordinary existence.I have only ever seen similar descriptions in the ancient text of the seven gods!” exclaim a member of the association.
His colleague shook his head and said, "The creatures that are trusted by many sects have the same description."
"Is it really a sect?" The other meeting members were stunned when they heard their discussion.
"Maybe. Usually, when we call a being from the spirit world, we may have three lines describing it, but one of the lines is about 'blessed from someone' or 'who belongs to him.' It will not be in this format!” A member of the society experienced in mysticism gives an explanation.
As they spoke loudly, Fors was almost dumbfounded.
Isn't that the honorary name of the Foolish Master? Even though it's described in Loen's language, I'm sure of it! Why would Mr A want to find those believers Mr Fool? Is the Aurora Order behind this? Fors' mind is in chaos.
He knew that Mr. A was a member of the Order of Aurora because certain "*******" organizations had announced their responsibility in the assassination of the Bakerland Intis Ambassador.
After a moment of astonishment, Fors unknowingly begins to examine himself, fearing someone will find out that he is already a member of the Tarot Club and that, in some ways, he is a fan of The Fool.
I had just recited the honorary name The Fool according to ancient Hermes on that piece of paper and was drawn over the gray fog. No one knows about this, and I need not fear being investigated. But there is a link to that paper with the honorific name Mr. Fool is written on it. It was hidden inside the book we borrowed from Viscount Glaint.
The idiot who did not belong to this era.Isn't that the description I saw on that paper? I even dream of evil spirits! At the same time, Xio recalled the events that scared him, but his long experience as a bounty hunter had prevented him from revealing anything unusual.
And then, as he recalled it, he thought about the origin of the paper.
It was hidden on the bookshelf of "The Aristocratic History of Loen Kingdom" .. The book was borrowed from the study room of Viscount Glaint …
Suddenly, a name appeared in the minds of Fors and Xio simultaneously: Viscount Glaint!
At that moment, Viscount Glaint was looking at the blackboard and said to himself with great interest, “This honor name is extremely rare.
"But it sounds so impressive!"
Just as he finished his sentence, he looked to the side in confusion, asking Fors and Xio, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"No." Xio and Fors quickly shook their heads simultaneously.
…
After dinner, in an elegantly decorated house.
Audrey brings a large golden retriever, Susie, to the living room under the guidance of her psychologist teacher, Escalante. He attended an agreed "academic" meeting last week.
Her maid and bodyguard stayed behind while she walked with Susie to the spacious activity room.
In the activity room, either because of the atmosphere or other reasons, the gas lamp does not turn on. The room was lit by gold-plated candle lights on the coffee table and cupboard.
Before Audrey could take a good look at her surroundings, she saw a man in his thirties walking towards her. He's wearing a gray-tailed suit.
“This is the owner of this place, Mr. Stephen Hampres, a furniture merchant.” The long-haired Escalante introduced him.
He was just about to tell her Audrey's identity when Hampres chuckled and said, “Escalante, don't say anything. Let me have a chance to guess. ”
She has a neatly trimmed mustache and charming dark brown eyes. She looked very soft and graceful, unlike a furniture dealer but more like a university lecturer.
After seriously judging Audrey a few times, she smiled and said, “Escalante just mentioned that you are his student. Heh heh, I believe you are a cultured noblewoman, and you are not someone who just looks good…
“You are a little excited, very curious, and relatively simple but also full of love…
He made a final joke, pressed his hand against her chest, bowed, and said, "Welcome, beautiful Miss Angel."
you are right, as expected of a member of the Psychology Alchemist. However, what you managed to observe was me from a few months ago. These were all facades I wore for myself.Audrey opened her mouth in surprise and wonder.
“Do you know me before, Mr Hampres?”
He did not let his surprised expression linger on his face, as such emotions were meant to be instant and would not last too long.
If anyone was shocked for a few seconds, then that meant their appearance was most likely an act.
Audrey was unaware of this at first, but after seeing others "acting" all along, she naturally made a lot of rules.
“No, I still don't know you. These are just the basics of being a psychology fan.” Hampres laughs.
Before she could finish her sentence, Audrey had already finished her observation and made a suitable judgment based on her surroundings.
Her clothes and home furnishings all show that she is a person who cares deeply about how people look at her…
The sapphire in the ring of his left hand did not look small, but its original quality was very ordinary. There was no magic symbol or label on it .. Her finances were not as good as she showed …
Although he was very enthusiastic now, the way he stood there, the direction in which his feet pointed, and his emotional discoloration all showed that he still had a lot of worry and alertness …
He sincerely praised my appearance, but that was not the way a man looked at a woman. There were signs of him using facial products, and his eyebrows must have been drawn. Her skills were inferior to my cosmetology waitress, Solia, but they were better than me. The Cologne she used was "Confusion," something that only women had seen use before, he may like men, and the role he plays is the weaker one in the relationship …
At the same time, Audrey expressed her longing skillfully.
"i want to have your powers of observation, Mr. Hampres."
As he spoke, he maintained a faint smile as he was introduced to seven or eight other people in the activity room under the leadership of Hampres and Escalante.
Lovers of mysticism and psychology are descendants of fallen nobles, professors at universities, or children of the wealthy. For example, the father of a young man was the owner of Philip's Department Store, the most famous department store in Backlund.
In the next conversation, Audrey was basically just listening. The only time he spoke was by asking questions, fully expressing his curiosity and longing.
In this “academik” discussion, Escalante and Hampres deliberately called the Body of Heart and Mind, as well as the spirit world and the collective subconscious. They also shared some relatively unique points of view, allowing Audrey to gradually understand some of the questions she had accumulated over the years.
When the discussion ended and they walked out of the house, Audrey glanced at Escalante beside her and asked, with a bit of naivety, “Ms. Escalante, when will I be as good as Mr Hampres in psychology?”
Escalante curled the corners of his lips and slightly tilted his head as he looked at her.
"Fastly…"
…
At night, Klein, who was about to climb onto the bed, once again appeared above the gray fog.
Although slightly sleepy, she was jolted awake by the news that Miss Magician reported.
The Aurora Order knows about The Fool? They know the name of my honor? The True Creator has locked me in? Klein suddenly sat up straight, as if he was about to face an attack.
He quickly rejected the final theory. If the True Creator had indeed locked it away, Mr. A would have long visited it under the pretext of collecting a penny of copper for the gas meter. Perhaps, even a Saint might appear.
That is, only The Fool and its honorary name are known, and the clues point to the Backlund? Klein frowned as he carefully thought about it.
Soon, he found a possibility.
Little Sun recently shouted the name of my honor, and it happened when she interacted with members of an exploration team corrupted by a True Creator, and there's likely a corresponding symbol of the Fool on the scene. An ancient palace above the gray fog appeared…. So, the True Creator sensed the existence of the Fool and asserted that I was the one who had acted immorally, not—abused, no, that was also not true—spying on him…
Also, Little Sun used All-Black Eye at that time, which contained the mental damage of a True Creator.. Through it, “Dia” has confirmed that my admirers and believers are in Backlund?
I can't bring out All-Black Eye in the future!
After roughly understanding the problem, Klein was left with another problem.
Mr. A announce a gift to believers Mr. Fool at a Beyonder meeting that is not too private and relatively open. Is he just stupid, or is he intentionally "fishing?"
Huh, the members of the Aurora Order are all crazy fanatics. Their brains were mostly damaged, so it was impossible to deduce their true intentions!
As the saying goes, as long as I'm crazy, you won't be able to guess what I'm thinking?