Mystery: The Stars Returner

The Fors family.

Forsi, who was successfully promoted to the Sequence 8 Magic Master, was currently wearing a light blue floral dress and lying lazily on the sofa. The book she originally planned to read today was casually placed under her head as a pillow.

If nothing happened, she would lie like this every day and let Xio help her feed her. How wonderful life would be.

But she could only yearn for this beautiful life for a little while, and now there was a discovery that made her very troubled.

She followed the guidance of the stars and joined the mysterious organization Tarot Society, and successfully met the villain boss Mr. Fool, and also had a good relationship with Miss Justice.

Originally, her goal was to lurk in this evil organization. On the one hand, she would serve as an informant for the stars, and on the other hand, she would collect evidence of their evil deeds, and then work with the stars to destroy the evil organization.

But as she joined the Tarot Club for longer, she discovered that the people in this organization were not as scary and evil as she thought. On the contrary, Miss Justice and Mr. Sun were very good people after coming into contact with them.

In particular, Mr. Sun is extremely innocent, like a child who has not grown up yet, full of innocence, although he is gradually maturing now.

There is also the newly joined Mr. Moon, who claims to be a noble vampire, and his whole body reveals a childishness that cannot be hidden.

Maybe she should remind the stars that the members of this organization are not so evil.

The real source of trouble should be the organizer Mr. Fool. He likes to collect Russell's diaries and often assumes a mysterious and unpredictable attitude. At first glance, he looks like a scary person with a deep mind and a smile on the outside.

"Why are you lying on the sofa again? Didn't you say that you are going to work hard recently and start a new book?"

Xio, who returned from outside, started scolding Forsi who was lying on the sofa as soon as he went out.

"Struggle is necessary, and new books must be opened, but when it is time to rest, you must not use this time to work. This is disrespectful to the rest time." Forsi replied lightly, looking at Xiu Shu What I brought back from school.

Various cooking ingredients, no finished cooked food, and no additional small desserts, bad review.

Forsi curled his lips, turned over, and turned his back to Xio.

"Pay attention to your eyes. Do you think I don't want to buy something delicious?" Xiu put the ingredients he was carrying on the kitchen stove and walked out with a helpless expression on his face: "Since Since the Chinese New Year, you have been lying at home to rest, citing some Spring Festival sequelae, and are not in any hurry to write. We are not the lucky ones like Miss Audrey who can wait to receive money. Forsi, if this continues, we will You can’t support yourself.”

"It's not that serious, is it?"

"How long has it been since you went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables? The price of vegetables is now twice as expensive as before the New Year. It is said that the temperature was too low during the Spring Festival, causing a large area of ​​farmland to fail."

Foer thought for a while and felt that she could not make any sense on this topic. She then said, "Xio, I should make more money than you every month, right?"

"..."

Xio, who was about to say something else, opened his mouth, his face turned slightly red, and after saying "I'm going to cook", he turned and returned to the kitchen.

At night, when Xio was lying in the room sleeping, Forsi secretly prayed to the stars.

There is no way, there are still many people in Backlund looking for the whereabouts of the followers of the stars. A week ago, there was a person who was mistaken for a believer of the stars and his body was dumped in a trash can in an alley.

The familiar starry sky illuminates a small room. The restrained starlight does not leak out at all and will not attract the attention of people outside.

When Hasta listened to Forsi's respectful and anxious report, he really wanted to say: "Why are you so addicted to drama?"

He remembered that he only gave Forsi a guide to join the Tarot Society. He did not say that the Tarot Society was an evil organization, nor did he say that Mr. Fool was the leader of the villain.

Forsi used her brain, which was good at making up stories, to come up with too many random thoughts.

In response, Hastur could only say with a slight chuckle: "Mr. Fool is a pretty good person, you don't need to be so nervous."

"Ah, do the stars know that Mr. Fool?" Forsi felt as if he had become a clown, and his cheeks began to heat up.

"We know each other, we are old friends."

In order to dispel Forsi's miscellaneous thoughts, Hasta didn't mind telling her more information.

old friend...

Forsi lowered her head and took a deep breath. She felt like she really had become a clown.

……

It was another Monday afternoon. After finishing the matter at hand, Klein leaned back on his seat, took out the flashy pocket watch wrapped with a gold chain, and looked at the time.

There were still twenty minutes left before the Tarot Club meeting was to be held. He closed his eyes slightly and let himself fall asleep. When it was almost three o'clock, he got up and went to the bathroom, walking four steps backward to reach the gray fog.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been having too many distracting thoughts in my mind recently, and even this floating gray mist is a little weirder than usual.

The pleasant Tarot session started with Russell's diary. Klein received three more Russell's diaries from Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man.

In addition to some romantic affairs, there are two more valuable pieces of information mentioned in Russell's diary this time.

A blasphemy card created by Russell was left in a book disguised as a bookmark and has not been discovered yet.

Sequence 0 of the audience path is a visionary, and the 008 that fell into the hands of Ince Zangwill was a powerful sealed object on this extraordinary path.

Klein is very interested in the blasphemy card that has not yet been discovered. If it happens to be his path as a diviner, it will save him a lot of time and money.

Of course, such a coincidence will also make him more vigilant, just in case he is accidentally plotted by 008 again.

Backlund's Russell Memorial Exhibition is still open, so he can try his luck tomorrow.

Audrey, who was sitting at the bottom, raised her head slightly and glanced at Mr. Fool, who was thinking seriously, feeling a little embarrassed.

This week's page of Russell's diary is already her last one. Mr. Hastur specially left eight pages of Russell's diary for her before leaving Backlund, so that she can provide it to Mr. Fool steadily every week. .

In exchange for various transactions and Mr. Fool's answers to her questions, she grew up rapidly.

Currently, she is on par with Mr. Hanged Man in terms of ranking, and can be regarded as the first rank in the Tarot Club.

Thinking of this, she straightened her back unconsciously and looked around at the others with a little pride.

"You can start now." Klein put down the Russell diary in his hand, indicating that they could trade and talk freely.

This week’s Little Sun story session has already talked about the rewards of exploring the ruined temple.

"The chief told us that when the omniscient and almighty God looks at this earth, he is surrounded by eight angel kings, including God's descendants."

Derrick said while recalling: "The chief suspects that Amon is the Angel of Time in the King of Angels. The one on the mural is the Angel of Destiny, Ouroleus the Tail-Eater."

Eight Angel Kings, this is a huge secret!

Audrey was very excited. This feeling of gradually clearing up the fog of history and getting closer to the mythical era was so exciting!

She suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked as calmly as possible: "Mr. Sun, what are the titles and names of the other six angel kings."

"The chief didn't say it, and I don't know either..." Derrick lowered his head in shame.

I really want to know the answer!

Audrey couldn't hide her curiosity, and subconsciously looked at Mr. Fool at the top of the long bronze table. His eyes contained the wisdom that could see through everything. He definitely knew the answer to this question.

Her eyes turned into longing. Such a look made Klein's heart skip a beat, but he still tried hard to control the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth.

Miss Justice, what’s your look like?

Look at what I do, this question is too difficult, I can’t do it...

Of course, he also had some guesses about the identities of other angel kings, but after all, they were just guesses. If he was wrong, he would lose Mr. Fool's face.

How can I maintain a mysterious and great image in front of everyone in the Tarot Club in the future?

Klein was inexplicably reminded of a sentence he had seen before: When someone mentions a field that is unknown to him or talks about knowledge that he does not know, he usually feels a sense of admiration. But when someone mentions something that he is familiar with, field, you will find that that person is just pretending, and there is nothing practical in his belly.

God knows what valuable content Little Sun will find in that area in the future, if he exposes Mr. Fool’s true identity...

But this time, Miss Justice actively used her eagerness to learn and ask questions when she didn’t understand.

Seeing that Mr. Fool had no intention of disclosing information about the King of Angels, she used the recently accumulated Roselle diary in exchange for the answer to this question.

And on this issue, she did not choose to talk privately, but generously shared this knowledge with every member of the Tarot Society for free.

Klein's head hurt a little, and he really wanted to put his hand on his forehead, but his expression remained calm, and his eyes were filled with application, as if he was brewing something.

In fact, he was constantly complaining in his heart: "Miss Justice, you don't have to be so diligent and studious. You are so rich and you study so diligently. How can we ordinary people live?"

"You still share it in public. Do you want Mr. Fool to make a fool of himself in public?"

"Well, it seems I have to try my best to think of a better excuse."

Faced with such a situation, he always has to spit out some practical information, and can't just use inscrutable words to fool them.

Otherwise, if you listen too much, you will only appear to be too ignorant.

Miss Justice, you are really giving me a difficult problem.

But soon Klein started laughing. He might have questions that he couldn't solve, but Mr. Fool didn't.

With His wisdom, He will definitely be able to give a deceptive, no, reasonable explanation to the problem at hand.