Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Above the boundless gray mist, the magnificent palace stands quietly.

In the palace, a deep red light rose, and blurry figures appeared on all sides of the mottled ancient bronze table.

Renekton sat back on the high-backed chair with a casual posture.

After separating from the identity of Renekton Soth, he found that he could let himself go even more.

Everyone at the Tarot meeting had just come back to their senses when they saw Miss Justice standing up and looking at the top of the mottled long table, saying hello in a brisk tone:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

Miss Justice greeted everyone in turn, starting with the Fool and ending with the world.

She is really a girl with a good background and a carefree mind. Emlyn pretended to be profound and made some comments about Audrey in his heart, and politely responded to the other party's greetings.

After greeting each other, Emlyn reached out and knocked on the table, looked at Justice Audrey and said:

"You need"

Audrey lowered her right hand slightly, made a stop gesture, and then said with a slight smile:

"We'll talk about the transaction later. Now is Mr. Fool's reading time."

Judging from Mr. Moon's tone, he already has at least one of the psychiatrist materials I need. This is really good news.

Audrey's mood became more and more cheerful, and her eyebrows were also filled with smiles.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at the figure in the gray mist, and said in a rising voice:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I got three more pages of Russell's diary."

Following Miss Justice's demonstration, Magician Forsi also said:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I also have three new pages of Russell's diary here."

Derrick, the little sun sitting next to Renekton, also spoke immediately:

"Great Mr. Fool, I have copied some legends about the ancient gods."

Klein has gained a lot today. Renekton glanced at Mr. Fool at the top and muttered in his mind.

After Klein finished reading all of Russell's diary and the ancient god information submitted by Little Sun, he casually let the papers disappear, leaned back on the back of his chair and said:

"You can start."

Justice Audrey looked at Emlyn opposite and said impatiently:

"Mr. Moon, do you have any information about the fruit of the Tree of Elders and the blood of the Mirror Dragon?"

"750 pounds in total, they will be yours soon."

"Of course, there is also my reward, 100 pounds."

Emlyn raised his chin slightly and nodded slightly.

Audrey didn't even calculate the total price. She responded happily:

"make a deal!"

"I'm hoping to get the deal done today, or maybe tomorrow."

"no problem."

About to get 100 pounds, Emlyn couldn't refuse Miss Justice's request.

At this time, Alger the Hanged Man turned his head and glanced at Mr. Vampire at the Tarot Club, mentally appraising the other person's psychological value, and then said:

"Do you still want the inheritance of that vampire baron? 4500 pounds, this is the best price I have ever gotten for you."

Emlyn, who was just a little happy that he was about to receive 100 pounds, suddenly became a little distorted.

If I only had 1000 pounds, I would definitely want it, but

"Oh, you can negotiate the price. After all, for pirates, as long as something can be sold, they will make a profit. There is no cost to them at all. If it falls into their own hands, it is the last thing they want to see."

Renekton, who was leaning on a high-backed chair and watching quietly, reminded Emlyn aloud.

"what?"

Emlyn was stunned for two seconds, and then turned to look at the Hanged Man aside.

He reacted somewhat slowly and realized that the price of 4500 pounds had been increased by Mr. Hanged Man.

Human beings are really cunning creatures. I was naive enough to think that Mr. Hanged Man was a good man. While Emlyn was complaining about the Hanged Man's approach in his mind, he began to think about a suitable price.

Alger, the Hanged Man on the side, frowned slightly, but his face remained calm. What does the White Tower mean? Why would he remind this vampire?

Mr. Hanged Man is really unkind. He actually adds a premium to transactions between members of the Tarot Society. Well, this should be related to his experience and personality. He is a mature and rational extraordinary person.

Justice Audrey, who also just reacted, subconsciously analyzed Alger the Hanged Man in her mind.

Moon Emlyn said with a somewhat tangled expression:

"I, I'll think about it again."

He had just calculated his savings, and even including the 100 pounds of unearned reward, his savings was less than 500 pounds. Even if the Hanged Man offered 1000 pounds, I still couldn't afford it.

"4000 pounds, this is the psychological bottom line of the big pirate."

The Hanged Man took the initiative to lower some prices. Of course, this was still much higher than the pirate's bottom line.

"I, I still need to think about it."

Emlyn spoke with difficulty. He suddenly felt that he should find some ways to save money quickly.

"No problem." Alger the Hanged Man did not urge him.

Another Tarot Club member made a poor sound. Klein watched this scene quietly and joked happily in his heart.

The Hanged Man obviously overestimated the savings of this vampire otaku. Renekton glanced at Emlyn and then looked away.

Seeing that no one proposed a deal, Renekton turned his attention to the magician Forsi in front of him, and he whispered softly:

"Miss Magician, I have a simple request. I wonder if you are interested."

"What commission?" Forsi asked slightly warily.

"Help me deliver a magical item to a place. You don't need to come into contact with anyone. You just need to put it in the mailbox at the place I designated."

Renekton chuckled and explained his needs.

"Just put a magical item?"

Forsi felt suspicious for a while. She felt that such a simple task was not something that the other party could propose. Maybe the magical item was not simple, or that place was not simple.

"It's that simple. I'm not in Backlund. It's too troublesome to send the magical items there in person, so I want to ask you for a favor."

"What kind of payment do you want?"

Renekton explained, and then asked about the reward.

When it came to the reward, Forsi pondered for a moment. She was just helping to deliver a magical item, which was not too troublesome. She even felt that it didn't matter whether Renekton paid her or not. Just find a postman in Backlund to help. If you deliver something yourself, the charge is less than one sole.

"As a reward, can you please help me record some extraordinary abilities on a magical item?"

"It doesn't need to be too strong. Just use some extraordinary abilities of different types."

"Lemanno's travel notes?" When Fors asked him to help record extraordinary abilities, he immediately thought of the magical item in Lawrence's hand.

Lawrence has been promoted to Record Officer of Sequence Six, so this magical item is of little use to him. He gave this magical item to Forsi. It seems that Miss Magician has gained some trust from the Abraham family during this time. , at least Lawrence chose to believe her.

"Why are you?"

Forsi blurted out words in surprise, and then thought that the other party was also familiar with Mr. Lawrence, so it was not surprising that he knew about this magical item. She stopped what she had not finished and nodded lightly.

"no problem."

Renekton nodded slightly and recorded some extraordinary abilities. He didn't even need to do it himself. The extraordinary abilities of the crew on the Golden Dream alone could fill several Lemanno's travel notes.

Mentioning Lemanno's travel notes, an idea suddenly came to Forsi's mind. She looked around with a little hesitation, then cleared her throat and said:

"Everyone, I have a magical item called Lemanno's Travel Notes."

"Its extraordinary ability is that it allows the holder to record a certain extraordinary ability while seeing it, and fix it on a page of the notebook for long-term storage, so that it can be used whenever needed."

"But every time it is used, the corresponding page will become blank again and needs to be recorded again."

"Extraordinary abilities higher than Sequence 6 are not guaranteed to be recorded. There is a probability of failure. The higher the level, the greater the possibility of failure, and the effect will only be half of the original."

"It can record abilities up to the demigod level, but it can only record three types at most, and the probability of recording failure is very high."

It's very strong, but the ability overlaps with that of Creeping Hunger. I can also use other extraordinary abilities with that glove, and there is no weakening in strength.

Klein sighed slightly in his heart and compared it with the squirming hunger.

"How much?" Justice Audrey, the most money-hungry member of the Tarot Club, directly asked the price.

Alger the Hanged Man and Emlyn the Moon are also eager to try, but they are very aware of their financial situation and are simply unable to compete with Miss Justice.

"No, I have no intention of selling this magical object."

Forsi quickly waved his hand and explained.

Not to be sold? So why explain so much to us? A trace of doubt flashed through Audrey's mind. She knew Forsi quite well and knew that the other party would not show off magical items in front of everyone. It was possible in private.

"I mean, I can rent it out if you guys need it."

"Below demigods, the effect of this magical item is absolutely powerful. It can greatly increase your combat power."

Moreover, with Mr. Fool here, I won’t worry about losing it.