Secret: I can play two paths

Chapter 89: The Wheel of Fortune and the Fool reached a cooperation?

"In the emperor's diary, there are many complaints from him, but also some very interesting secrets."

"But the rest of it records what he got from flirting with people all day. Today it's Ms. So-and-so, tomorrow it's Miss So-and-so, and the day after tomorrow it's Mrs. So-and-so."

"Anyway, there are many diaries like this. Do you think he is a serious person?"

In front of Klein, who had not read enough diaries, Star endlessly revealed the dark history of Emperor Roselle.

Klein, who was worried about the quality of the diaries he would collect later, quickly put on his "mask of pain":
This means that the more diaries I collect in the future, the more I will see the Emperor saying things like “so-and-so tastes really good”?
No way, is that it? Star, you still want me to collect more of his diaries?
Won't……

Klein had a guess.

This idea was quickly verified by Star:

"Xiao Ke, the more diaries you collect, the more of the emperor's dark history you will collect. How about it? Isn't it fun to watch the fun of a time traveler who has dominated an era?"

Star could no longer hold back his smile and laughed in the mysterious space above the gray fog.

It seems that he is very interested in the fun of his deceased predecessor, Emperor Roselle.

This caused Klein to complain:
I say, Star, what's the point of collecting his dark history? The more you know about it, will he crawl out of his coffin and give you hush money?
Alas~ The evil god’s entrepreneurial journey is so difficult.

However, Klein suddenly remembered the diary that Star had kept for the Tarot Club and said, “Star, you provided them with the diary. You didn’t use these contents to fool me, did you?”

Klein now hopes that Star's diary will sell better. At least the diary submitted by Star will not be a smuggled diary.

Star laughed inwardly.

Ha, I am kind enough to share the great emperor’s exquisite diary with you, Xiao Ke. What’s the matter with your doubts just now, Xiao Ke?

He smiled and said to Klein, "I had prepared this diary specifically for someone, but he actually doubted me. I'm very disappointed."

After glancing at Xiao Ke's expression and seeing that Klein seemed to be silent again, Sta said, "As for next time, it depends on my mood."

Next time I'll just make a little joke as revenge... he added in his mind.

This hesitant statement also comforted Klein to some extent. At least he didn't openly say that he would give me those useless hunting diaries of Emperor Roselle...

In fact, Klein was worrying too much, because Star didn't have many of the emperor's illicit diaries, and most of the contents were glossed over.

If Star wanted to provide this kind of diary, he would have to make it up in the end, which would lower the quality.

Since he and Klein were honest with each other, he could just take out the fake diary. If there was no special purpose, there was no need to do so.

Seeing Xiao Ke, who looked a little depressed because of worrying about the truth of the Emperor's diary, Star knocked on the bronze table and said, "Xiao Ke, aren't you very envious of my talismans? Now there is a chance to earn you some talismans."

"What opportunity?" Klein, who was unhappy just now, smelled the smell and rushed over to ask.

"How about this, I'm going to use a talisman to assist you in the divination later? For this kind of sacrifice, multiple talismans must be prepared at one time. If you have any extra at that time, those talismans will be yours."

Star slowly spoke of his thoughts, and this made Klein look forward to it.

That is, why not give one at a time? That way there won't be any extras.

Thinking of this, Klein, who didn't know that the cost of the talisman was lower than the spiritual cost of the sacrifice ceremony, was briefly confused.

Soon, Klein understood Star's good intentions:

Star must be trying to slip me some spells in this way!

He really made me cry to death...

I even suspected that Star was going to trick me with Roselle's diary.

Okay, I'm guilty...

Senior Star, please give me more talismans!

Coincidentally, at this time, the crimson star representing the Hanged Man also lit up.

After Klein informed him of this, Star said:

"Then I'll go down and offer some talismans. By the way, didn't I say a long time ago that I want to rent your gray fog space? So I'll bring up some more talismans later and use this place as a logistics warehouse."

The number of talismans required for future talisman transactions can be donated at one time, saving the trouble and waste of sacrificial ceremonies.

Star was calculating in his mind. As for the cost of "leasing the gray fog space" as a "logistics center", he had already paid for it a few weeks ago using the historical secrets of the Fourth Epoch.

Besides, arranging the goods at once would also help in delivering the talismans to other members of the Tarot Club in a timely manner without bothering Mr. Fool too much.

Isn’t this a great thing?

I just don't know how uncomfortable it would be for Xiao Ke to just watch without using it...

Klein also remembered that after the first informal Tarot meeting, he had agreed to rent the Gray Fog Space to Star. He agreed without hesitation, not knowing what fate he would face.

After watching Star go offline, he happily thought about how many talismans he would have left over.

Of course, Klein also knew that divination also depended on luck.

The most important thing is that with the help of the mysterious space above the gray fog, he was able to obtain the formula through divination. Therefore, Klein couldn't help but pray:
Gray Mist, please respond to my call. I must be able to divine the formula with fewer attempts.

The gray and hazy mist was spreading as if it had never changed. It did not react to Klein's thoughts at all, as if it was playing dead and saying: I don't have such a master, don't cue me.

Klein didn't know whether his prayer would be granted, so he just helped the Hanged Man maintain the "Spiritual Gate" so that he could collect the extraordinary items that Star needed.

……

Bang!

Amidst the unreal sound, a dim door slowly opened in front of Alger in the captain's cabin!

He saw that the illusory door had opened, and behind it was deep darkness, countless indescribable, nearly invisible shadows, bright lights containing vast knowledge, thick gray fog above them, and an ancient palace overlooking the real world.

In such a scene, Alger couldn't control himself and began to tremble. It was a deep fear and an inexplicable excitement.

He hurriedly picked up the item made of lucky characteristics that he had prepared long ago, held it in both hands and lowered his head, and handed this lucky or unfortunate extraordinary item to the illusory door.

In the suction force that suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant, Alger's hands became lighter.

He didn’t dare to look up until he heard the Fool’s deep voice:
"well-done."

"It's my honor." Alger replied without hesitation.

He looked forward again and saw that the illusory gate had disappeared, the strong wind caused by the sacrificial ceremony had stopped, and the candlelight had returned to its original state.

After extinguishing the candles and ending the ceremony according to the normal procedure, Alger, the Hanged Man, sat down with a complicated expression and muttered to himself:
“It is with the help of the Wheel of Fortune, Mr. Fool, that he is able to gradually escape from his predicament and gradually enter the real world?”

"Is it because of the coming of the apocalypse that the secret forces represented by the Wheel of Fortune and the resurrected ancient god, the Fool, have reached a cooperation?"

This speculation and conclusion made Alger feel as if he had touched upon a game at the divine level, and he began to tremble.

He was afraid and worried, but also a little excited.

At least I am a member of the Tarot Club, the earliest member... He let out a sigh, thinking about what the conspiracy between the Fool and the Wheel of Fortune was.

……

In the magnificent palace above the gray fog, Klein was playing with the pendant with the "lucky guy" attribute.

According to the Hanged Man, it seems to be called "Lucky Four-Leaf Clover".

A slightly light touch came from the palm of his hand, and a strong sense of anticipation filled his heart, making him reveal a genuine smile.

You will soon be able to get Star's powerful spell supplement as a trump card.

As he was thinking about it, he also cast his gaze towards an illusory star nearby which he had touched out of habit when he was accepting the sacrifice of the Hanged Man.

Not long ago, he suddenly felt a faint and unclear "prayer" in the deep red!
Klein vaguely saw a young man wearing clothes of unknown style facing a pure crystal ball, constantly praying for something.

The boy's surroundings were dim, with old tables and chairs that were occasionally illuminated by flashes of light, but Klein could not hear the roar of thunder or the sound of raindrops.

Klein also listened attentively to the boy's "prayers", trying to get more clues, but he discovered an embarrassing fact:

He couldn't understand what the other party was saying, it was a language he had never come into contact with!

So Klein reluctantly tried to distinguish the relevant sentences more carefully than when he took the English listening test.

Soon, he materialized the images and sounds he had just prayed for, turning them into a mosaic-like movie scene.

Looking at the thing in his hand, Klein thought:

Perhaps I can ask Mr. Sta to help me identify this "foreign language"?
As he pondered, Klein was about to extend his hand to this "scene" and project the repeatedly replayed light screen into the deep red star that symbolized the "Wheel of Fortune."

only.

just forget it.

Klein retracted his outstretched hand...

God knows if Star will charge me again.

Besides, I'd better wait until I talk to Star before analyzing this light curtain to him, otherwise he might be suddenly startled.

……

And Star, who was preparing the sacrificial ceremony in the house, suddenly sneezed.

As if he remembered something, he thought:
By the way, the little sun seemed to have appeared after this party.

Xiao Ke might ask me to translate what Little Sun said, but like Klein, I don’t understand Giant language very well.

Thinking of this, Star was shocked:
No, I have to think of an excuse to refuse this translation job!

Otherwise, when the time comes, Xiao Ke will have to lament how it is possible that a senior time traveler has been here for so long but is still a fool in Giant language...

And my "erudite" persona that I had worked so hard to establish at the Tarot Club was about to be exposed...

(End of this chapter)