Mystery: Chaos Path

Of course, Lorne had considered whether the Niar fragment in his body would become an obstacle, and he was prepared to fail. But he didn't expect the process of being pulled into the gray fog to be surprisingly smooth, and the Niar fragment in his spirit body became unprecedentedly quiet at this time.

This made Lorne couldn't help but think of the situation when he was promoted to actor before.

"Could it be that because the Sefirah Castle is one of the biggest sources of madness in this world, it has reached some kind of balance with the fragments in my body?"

Lorne guessed in his heart, while looking around with a dazed expression. Then he saw The Fool sitting at the head of the bronze long table, instantly leaned back, and showed a startled expression.

"You, uh, you are Mr. Fool?" Lorne looked a little flustered.

So, you're finally scared now?

Klein complained inwardly, but he was a little puzzled, because he felt that his spirituality didn't seem to be consumed much, as if some other force had borne his consumption. This made him feel that he still had the strength to pull another person into the Tarot Club.

"Could it be because Jack is also a transmigrator?" Klein muttered to himself in confusion, and didn't think too much. He just looked at Lorne, chuckled, and said, "How did you provoke that guy?"

Klein was really curious about how Jack had managed to court death again. How could he almost lose control of himself after only a few days?

Klein really couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't had the gray fog to isolate the whispers, and Jack happened to know the honorific name of Mr. Fool.

Perhaps he would receive news of the other party's death tomorrow.

But isn't this also a coincidence?

Klein couldn't help but think. It's no wonder he was sensitive, because there were so many coincidences around him that it gave people PTSD.

"Jack is obviously also related to the gray fog. Could it be that there is a mastermind behind all of this, deliberately letting Jack also ascend to the gray fog..." Klein thought in his heart, his mood slightly heavy.

But soon Klein stopped struggling. After all, even if there really was such a mastermind behind the scenes, when he and Jack transmigrated, they were probably already under the other party's control. Compared to Jack directly losing control and dying, Klein could completely accept the current result.

Lorne actually guessed what Klein was thinking. After all, he also knew that his layout this time was a bit rough, but it didn't matter. Everything could be pushed to the omnipotent scapegoat, Fortune Emperor, Profound Yellow Celestial Worthy.

What coincidences? That was all done by the Celestial Worthy. What does it have to do with him, a pure and innocent sand sculpture college student?

So, after hearing Klein's question, Lorne showed an obvious guilty expression on his face. After stammering for a while, he seemed to have organized his language and "explained:"

"The thing is like this, Mr. Fool. One of my friends is related to the Abraham family. She has a string of stone bracelets related to the Abraham family. I have been curious about the Abraham family recently, so I bought one of the stones to study it..."

Lorne coughed pretentiously and said, "Ahem, as a result, during the research process, I accidentally dripped blood on it, and then, as you can see, I heard whispers from a high-level being..."

Klein: ...

Klein was almost laughing in anger at this moment. He knew that Jack would court death, but he really didn't expect the latter to court death to this extent.

"Hasn't anyone told you not to casually study these things related to ancient families?" Klein couldn't help but said, his voice slightly stern. He couldn't help but think of the original owner's experience. The original owner and his classmates encountered misfortune because they studied the Antigonus family's notes.

In Klein's original world, being related to an ancient family might only mean preciousness, but in this world, being related to an ancient family obviously also means danger.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Lorne immediately admitted his mistake, as if he was used to such criticism.

You admit your mistake, then you should change next time!

Klein was speechless in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about the little friend in front of him. He sighed in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Next time you encounter this kind of whisper, you can chant my name."

"Thank you, Mr. Fool." Lorne immediately showed a happy expression. He was like a small animal who had confirmed that there was no danger, and his whole person became energetic again. He looked at Klein curiously and said, "Mr. Fool, why are you helping me?"

Why? Because you are my cheap teacher, because we are friends... Klein complained in his heart, but his face was still calm, and he smiled and said, "You have a familiar aura on you, so I don't mind helping you out."

"Huh?" Lorne showed a puzzled and confused expression, but then he frowned as if he remembered something. After all, although Jack's persona was simple, he was not stupid. Although he was easy to trust others in interpersonal relationships and did not have much awareness of danger, his thinking ability was not weak.

Such a Jack, having dreamed of the gray fog and knowing the situation of Fortune Emperor, Profound Yellow Celestial Worthy, would naturally couldn't help but guess whether the Fool in front of him was related to his transmigration.

But such a sensitive question was obviously impossible to directly ask a being suspected of being a god, so Lorne just looked at Klein hesitantly, without directly asking.

Then he curiously looked around. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Fool, will there be other people coming here?"

"There are some beings similar to you who have come here for various reasons." Klein said here and glanced at Lorne, still introducing the existence of the Tarot Club.

To be honest, Klein was actually a little tangled about whether to pull Jack into the Tarot Club.

There is no mistake at all!

This wasn't because of the mastermind behind the scenes. In fact, even if there really was some mastermind's calculation in this, Klein had always advocated taking the initiative to attack, rather than being the kind of person who would give up eating because of choking. Compared to giving up growing because of fear of the mastermind behind the scenes, Klein was more inclined to silently develop and then overturn the chessboard.

Don't you see that there are many people in this world who think they are chess players, but end up overturning.

If he really gave up eating because of choking, he, who had no strength at all, would probably be easily crushed to death by the mastermind behind the scenes. The same is true for Jack.

What Klein was worried about was another thing—reading Roselle's diary in front of a fellow countryman was really a challenge for him.

But after hesitating, Klein still decided to let Jack join the Tarot Club. This was not a bad thing for both of them. The existence of the Tarot Club could help Jack grow better. Klein himself, in addition to being able to better keep an eye on this fellow countryman, could also benefit from it.

For example, using new members to divert Mr. Hanged Man's attention and reduce the risk of the Fool being exposed. For example, some questions that the Fool is not convenient to ask, Lorne might directly ask with his personality.

Except that Klein himself might feel embarrassed, everything was perfect.

"But as the saying goes, as long as I'm not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else. That's right, that's how it is..." Klein was doing psychological construction for himself in his heart, when he heard Lorne expectantly say:

"Mr. Fool, can I join this gathering?"