Chapter 84 The Full Moon's Whispers

Klein had just put on his double-breasted frock coat, picked up his half-height silk top hat, and walked towards the door when he suddenly heard layers of illusory prayers echoing.

who? He frowned slightly, and listened carefully, but he could only confirm that the supplicant was a lady, and her voice was intermittent, as if she was in great pain.

Thinking that there was nothing particularly important, the newly promoted "Magician" Klein casually threw the half-height silk top hat on the coat rack without any mistakes. palace.

This time, he didn't see any illusory star expanding and contracting the crimson light, but at the end of the ancient and mottled bronze long table, on the side of the Fool's Seat, there was a clear brilliance swinging in circles.

"Prayer for non-Tarot members... Hugh, or that lady with slightly curly brown hair?" Klein sat in his own seat with some guesswork.

Since he had emptied the unregistered account, he did not suspect that someone was trying to steal his wealth.

Leaning back slightly, Klein tapped his left hand, spreading spirituality, and touched the rippling circle of light.

The surrounding scenes suddenly changed, and he saw an overturned coffee table, a tilted sofa, books and papers all over the floor, and a dying brown-haired lady.

At the same time, Klein heard the other party's prayer clearly:

"Don't belong to this era, the fool..."

"Above the gray mist, yes, the mysterious master..."

"In charge, good luck, king of yellow and black..."

"Help me, save me..."

"help me"? Looking at her, she looks a bit out of control. Her hair is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cuticle of her skin has already been covered with a strange white glow. How could I save her... Klein observed carefully for several seconds , said to himself quite embarrassingly.

At this moment, he discerned a faint illusory and indistinct raving from the lady's painful begging.

Yes, raving!

This kind of babbling is the same as before entering the gray mist, but it doesn't feel crazy or evil at all, and it doesn't contain obvious malice.

"It seems that this lady's near-out-of-control state is caused by hearing that raving... If you don't hear it anymore,

Will it calm down and get better? Klein stretched out his hand thoughtfully towards the rippling circle of light.

Immediately afterwards, he allowed his spirituality to surge out wildly, establishing a stable and mysterious connection.

——After being promoted to "Magician", his spirituality has been enriched a lot, and the burden in this area has been reduced accordingly.

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Forsi's head became more and more confused, feeling that her thoughts were like boiling water, constantly bubbling, trying to break free from the constraints on her head.

"Am I dying...I don't want, I don't want to become a monster..." As soon as such a thought flashed through her mind sadly, a flood of pain flooded her.

Suddenly, she woke up, and the pain, irritability, madness and despair that had been pierced into her bones before seemed to not exist at all, and it was just an illusion.

Get over it so quickly today? Isn't there an extension during the blood moon? Forsi opened the eyes that had been unconsciously closed just now in doubt, and saw the boundless gray mist below her, and an old mottled bronze long table in front of her.

This is where? She looked around in astonishment, and saw towering stone pillars, and the majestic palace supported by the stone pillars.

Immediately afterwards, she discovered that at the top of the long bronze table, there was a mysterious and abnormal figure wrapped in thick gray mist that seemed to be looking down on everything.

What is this place? Who is he? Forsi raised a question in her heart again vigilantly.

Immediately, she remembered what she had just done!

In extreme pain, she recited the mysterious incantation that Xio found from "The History of the Nobility of the Loen Kingdom", which seemed to point to an evil spirit!

No, not just evil spirits! He could actually temporarily free me from that horrible raving... And he pulled me into this strange world... This... Fors resisted the fear in her heart, half stood up and bowed:

"excuse me, you are……"

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the specific content of the mantra, and blurted out:

"You are a fool! Er, sir."

"You are Your Excellency the Fool?"

Klein nodded with a smile and said:

"Just call me Mister Fool."

While speaking, he found that behind the chair that Forsi was sitting on, the symbols and mysterious patterns formed by the bright stars were changing rapidly.

In just a second or two, a door with layers of layers was outlined there, a door formed by the overlapping of countless illusory ones of the same kind!

"Door"? As soon as Klein saw this symbol, he immediately thought of Mr. "Gate" mentioned in Roselle's diary.

The other party will approach the real world when the moon is full and send out a cry for help!

Could it be that the raving just now has something to do with Mr. "Gate"? Hmm... Today is the night of the blood moon, which belongs to the enhanced version of the full moon... This lady corresponds to the "door", and the symbol behind the seat of the former Miss Hugh is similar to the "sword of judgment"... Klein Weibo Invisibly nodded.

He confirmed one thing about this, that is, once a solid connection has been established, and the other party is an Extraordinary, the symbol behind the corresponding seat will change according to the actual situation of the other party. It is not necessary to join the Tarot Club, but to come regularly Just go above the gray fog.

At this time, Forsi's heart was full of turmoil:

The Fool... It really is the Fool... That honorable name really points to a powerful existence!

What is he going to do? Will you let me trade my soul?

Heh, at least, at least it's better than losing control in that horrible raving... I've saved my life, and I'll make money no matter what...

While she was having a lot of thoughts, she suddenly heard the Mister Fool asking with a smile:

"Every time the moon is full, you will hear ravings from nowhere?"

How does he know? Fors looked in astonishment, and replied in a daze:

"Yes."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of a possibility, and blurted out:

"You, you, know the origin of that raving? Do you know who is harming me? Do you know how to solve this problem completely?"

It was a poor creature lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm... Klein planned to answer with words that could shape his own image, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't be sure that the ravings heard by the lady in front of him really came from Mr. Door.

In order not to make mistakes and not to lose face in the future, he skipped the other party's question and said with a vague smile:

"He doesn't necessarily want to hurt you, maybe, he's just asking you for help."

Therefore, raving is not malicious, not crazy, not evil.

"Ask me for help? But, that raving made me get closer and closer to losing control. If you hadn't helped me, I might have turned into a monster now." Fors asked back in disbelief.

Klein smiled and said:

"That's because you are too fragile."

"I'm too fragile?" Forsi was stunned and at a loss.

Klein briefly explained:

"Your level of life is too different from the other party's. Maybe, he just breathes normally, and the storm he brings up can tear you into pieces. Maybe, he just glanced at you, and you will die on the spot."

"Of course, if he deliberately controls his own power, it's not impossible for him to communicate with you normally. However, his voice may have to pass through layers of obstacles to reach your ears. Deliberate control often means failure to call for help. Hehe, I am Say, suppose he was calling for help."

The difference in life levels is too far... Just look at me, and I will die on the spot... Fors was stunned for a long time before she forced a smile and said:

"That reminds me of a saying."

"Do not look directly at God..."

Klein looked at her with a smile, but didn't answer positively.

Could it be that the terrifying ravings really came from beings close to the gods? Mister Fool can help me eliminate the influence of the other party, and he has been talking about this matter in a rather flat tone... Does this mean that he and that existence are at the same level of life? The more Forsi thought about it, the more shocked she became, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Klein waited for a few seconds before asking:

"Every time the moon is full, how long will the raving last?"

"Three to five minutes. If it's a blood moon night, it will be more than seven minutes." Forsi restrained her thoughts and answered honestly.

Hearing this, Klein felt more and more that the owner of the raving was Mr. "Gate".

He temporarily pressed the matter, smiled and said:

"In a few minutes, you can go back."

"There is only one solution to the problem, and that is to improve your life level."

Fors hesitated and said:

"Can I chant your name whenever I meet the full moon?"

"I, I will be your pious disciple!"

"No, there's no need." Klein shook his head with a smile, "But I don't mind helping you by the way."

"Thank you so much!" Forsi suspected that she was making a deal with the evil god, but she never wanted to experience the painful "nightmare" similar to the previous one.

After confirming this matter, she relaxed a lot, and noticed that there were still many seats around the long bronze table, so she asked tentatively:

"Mr. Fool, there seem to be other people here who come and go frequently?"

No, maybe it's not necessarily a human being... Forsi silently added.

Klein smiled relaxedly and said:

"It was a few people similar to you who were drawn here by me for various reasons."

"They hope that I can hold regular gatherings to trade formulas, buy and sell materials, exchange news, and entrust missions."

"I promised them."

Forsi's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, thinking that she had already fallen into it, so she boldly asked:

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

"Yes, every Monday at three o'clock in the afternoon, eliminate interference." Klein smiled and pointed to the cards that suddenly appeared on the surface of the long bronze table, "They decided to use the names of the Tarot cards as their respective code names, and you can choose Pick one, there are already owners below, so you can't choose..."

Forsi nodded, shuffled and cut the cards with great interest, and muttered:

"Let fate arrange my title..."

Soon, she drew out a card, glanced at it and said:

"magician!"