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Mr. Azik's rental house.

Since Mr. Azik came back, Priscilla moved back from the Aurora Society's base.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed with her bare feet, waiting for the Tarot Club to begin.

Medici sat on the side, crossed his legs and smiled: "Stinky girl, that crappy party you attended wasn't that great? Knowing that the boy was taken to see the master by Ouroboros, you didn't even dare to respond to you."

Priscilla pinched her waist and said, "Since you are so powerful, why don't you help me save brother Edward!"

"I'm not a free laborer, why should I save him?"

"Humph, this is the excuse you make for your incompetence. You just don't dare to go. You are afraid of Ouroboros!"

Medici smiled: "Hey! You naughty girl, do you want to take the Hunter Path too?"

"Lululu!"

She stuck out her tongue and made a face at Medici.

At this moment, gray mist rose in front of her eyes and a deep red light came towards her.

Seeing that she suddenly stopped moving, Medici raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed coldly: "Hey, that's right, this feeling... this aura, plus "He" calls himself a fool."

"If the little crow knew about this, it would definitely be very happy. I am really looking forward to it."

...

At the same time, on the Blue Revenge in the Sonia Sea, the Hanged Man Alger finally ended two days of worry and anxiety and was summoned by Mr. Fool again.

In the Silver City in the God-forsaken Land, Derrick also successfully entered the magnificent palace.

In town in the afternoon.

The night before, the two of them picked a relatively well-preserved house, set up the tent and went to bed early. Amon's presence brought them both physical and mental pressure. As soon as they relaxed a little, fatigue came over them like a tide.

But the next morning, right after breakfast, they started a new round of Chinese teaching.

After the clever queen mastered everything she learned, her Chinese learning progress improved dramatically, and Edward's digestion of the potion also improved a lot.

This confirmed to Edward that when imparting knowledge, it was not enough for him to just teach, but also depended on whether the recipient could really comprehend and learn it - so his teaching to Bernadette in the previous two days was not as good as the progress of digesting the potion in this short period of time.

After finishing lunch at noon, the two people and the cat walked around the Afternoon Town where humans and giants lived together. They found many traces left by people in ancient times, which were generally similar to the cultural style seen in Yuecheng.

Standing at the highest point on the hillside of Afternoon Town and looking down at the town, one can vaguely imagine that this place was once prosperous and bustling a long time ago, but unfortunately now there is only deathly silence.

Lilith jumped around, looking here and there, and soon her head was covered in dust.

"Alas, there are no rats here either."

She shook her body to shake off the dust.

"Dad once said that in this world, the most real, useful and unchanging thing is strength, because strength not only symbolizes powerful combat power, but also means a long life. Only if the life span is long enough will it not be drowned by time."

"No matter how powerful a country is, or how prosperous a culture is, it will disappear with the passage of time. Only living is real."

At this point, Bernadette looked at Edward and said, "Perhaps this is one of the reasons why his temperament changed drastically in his later years?"

Edward thought about it and felt that her guess made some sense.

When the emperor first "traveled" to this world, he obviously had more of a gaming and fun mentality. He invented things, established a country, copied books, wrote poems, and changed the world. It was as if he was playing a business simulation game with the mentality of a player.

But as he got to know this world more and more, he discovered the "truth" of this world and learned about the existence of doomsday. He suddenly realized that everything he had done in the past few decades was meaningless in the face of those angels, gods, and even doomsday.

So he changed his mind and turned from a "Long Aotian time traveler" who played around in the human world into a crazy and stubborn tyrant in his later years.

Edward said at this time: "Well, there are only a few people in this world who can truly be promoted to the High Sequence and gain a long lifespan. For most ordinary people, perhaps the traces left in the ruins in front of us can prove that some people lived here a long time ago.\秒/璋?结¨晓?说￠网? ·吾_错?內+内容¨"

"And this is even more true for culture, technology, and civilization. Hundreds of years have passed, and everything Emperor Roselle has done is destined to have a greater impact on this world than the gods."

Bernadette looked at Edward steadily and said, "But for me, it is more important that he is alive."

Then don't look at me!

Chapter 358 Another Tarot Meeting

Lilith looked up at the two of them and said crisply, "That's right! For Miss Lilith, Edward's survival is the most important thing!"

Edward immediately patted her head: "Pah! I'm alive and well, right? Don't raise the flag for me!"

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the two returned to the house where they had "lived" last night.

"I'm going to rest for a while. When I come out, I can decide whether to continue forward and enter the Giant King's Court."

Bernadette nodded, lit a bonfire at the entrance of the tent, and then sat beside the warm flame, in a daze.

In the tent.

As the time got closer to 3 o'clock, Edward became more and more restless. Until there were only 3 minutes left,

Finally, I heard that familiar voice:

"Get ready for the party."

Soon, a gray mist rose in front of his eyes, accompanied by a deep red light, and Edward found himself in the palace of Sefirah Castle.

However, all the other seats were still empty, and only Mr. Fool's seat had a vague and familiar figure.

At this moment, Edward finally confirmed that Amon was really locked in the Box of the Old Ones, otherwise Klein would have discovered Him when he entered Sefirah Castle.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

Edward bowed in greeting.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hightower."

Klein sat back on the bronze chair and asked in a calm and composed voice, "Are you still in the God-Forsaken Land?"

"Yes."

"Have you seen the true Creator?"

"Yes."

Klein's head ached. Edward, Edward, I haven't recovered from the shock of you provoking an angel, and you've gone to the True Creator again.

Otherwise, you can be Mr. Fool!

"Um."

Although he secretly complained in his heart, he still pretended to be calm on the surface, "I know."

Klein naturally would not give an explanation for the lack of response after two days of being out of contact, nor would he even mention it on his own initiative. After all, this involved the issue of Mr. Fool's status - it was impossible for gods to respond to believers at any time!

Yes! I should continue this attitude in the future.

Klein told himself secretly.

But he immediately muttered in his heart, what if... they are looking for me for something very important?

At this time, figures appeared on both sides of the bronze table, and this time the Tarot Club was held as scheduled.

Audrey immediately looked at Edward's seat opposite her, and when she found that he was sitting there intact, she immediately felt relieved.

The two looked at each other at the same time. Edward nodded slightly at her. Audrey immediately suppressed the joy in her heart, then grabbed the hem of her skirt and greeted everyone in a cheerful tone:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~~"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hightower~Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man..."

Because Mr. Fool's follower (Klein) was trapped in the world of the book during this smog incident, he was unable to report, pass on information, and prevent the advent ceremony of the real creator as in the original book, so there was no classic praise from Audrey: "Mr. Fool, you saved Backlund again!"

Seeing these familiar "faces", Klein couldn't help but smile a little. He thought about how he was trapped in the world of the book before. It was with their help that he was able to wake up and enter a deeper world.

By the way, if I suddenly asked them to pray to me continuously without telling them why, would it arouse their suspicion?

Do you want me to... make up an excuse for why I was fighting the evil god at that time?

No!

Why do we need to explain? The gods ask believers to do something, and we need to explain it?

Just pretend nothing happened!

At this time, Little Sun Derrick spoke first to express his gratitude: "Mr. Fool, thank you for sending your angel to purify the existence that is entangled with me."

Edward was surprised when he heard this: Why did Derrick's description sound so much like Amon? But this time he was traveling with Lovia, so how did he meet Amon again?

Angel?

Audrey reacted immediately. Following Edward's suggestion, she prayed to Mr. Fool for a blessing before attending the Psychological Alchemy Society meeting. At that time, she also saw an angel with black wings hugging her. Then she was no longer afraid of the hypnosis and other abilities of the audience channel.

Originally, she thought it was just a blessing from Mr. Fool, but now according to Mr. Sun, it might really be an angel!

And only gods can drive angels!

Although I have known for a long time that Mr. Fool must be a god, that was only what I heard from Edward. Now that it has been confirmed through what Mr. Sun said, it feels like a myth has come into reality.

Angel? Mr. Fool really has an angel beside him!

The Hanged Man, Alger, was so excited that his body was trembling slightly.

He had previously speculated that Mr. Fool might not be able to directly interfere with reality for some reason, and needed to recover his authority bit by bit. But now that He could command angels, did it mean that He was getting closer and closer to full recovery?

By then, He will be a genuine god, and he and the members of the Tarot Club will be the first relatives to serve this god!

He suppressed his excitement and didn't say anything to compliment Mr. Fool. Instead, he looked around at the other members of the Tarot Club and found that except for Miss Justice who was a little surprised, no one else had any special reaction. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. It seems that I am the only one who truly understands the true meaning of the appearance of the angel!

Magician Fors was simply surprised and bewildered. Although she had long guessed that Mr. Fool was a god, it was just a guess after all. After all, she had never witnessed any of the power of this "god".

And now, the fact that he can "drive angels" is obviously enough to prove his authenticity. This makes her, who is only Sequence 8, tremble with fear. At the same time, she wonders what happened to Mr. Sun that he needs Mr. Fool to send out angels to rescue him?

Only Priscilla, the God of Death, looked indifferent. She was just an angel, so what? Including Mr. Azik, there were four angels around me. They would tell me stories to put me to sleep every day.

Klein naturally saw the Hanged Man's reaction, and he couldn't help but wonder:

Didn't you always treat me as a god before? Why did you behave like this after hearing about angels?

Hmm! It seems that indirect evidence is always inferior to direct deterrence.

If a new member questions me in the future, I will be prepared in advance, let the world jump out and speak nonsense, and then I will kill him with a casual gesture, killing the chicken to scare the monkey. When things calm down, I will create a new "world"!