Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 84: The words of the full moon

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Klein just put on a double-breasted long dress, picked up the half-height silk top hat, and walked to the door, suddenly hearing layers of unreal prayer sound echoing.

Who? He frowned slightly and listened to his ears, but he could only confirm that the supplicant was a lady, and his voice intermittently seemed to contain great pain.

Thinking about nothing particularly important, the new Magician Klein was thrown away, and the half-height silk top hat was hung on the coat rack without any errors, and then returned to the bedroom itself, going back four steps and entering the majestic palace .

This time, he did not see which illusory star was expanding and contracting the deep red light, but at the end of the old and mottled bronze long table, on the side of the Fool seat, there was a clear brilliance swinging in a circle.

"Pray from a non-Tarot Society member ... Quinn, or the lady with the head brown slightly curly hair?" Klein sat in his own position with speculation.

Because he has already emptied the money from the bearer account, he has no doubt that anyone is trying to steal his wealth.

Slightly leaning back, Klein left a little, spreading out spirituality, touching the ring of ripples.

The surrounding scene changed horribly. He saw an overturned coffee table, a tilted sofa, books and papers all over the floor, and a dying brunette lady.

At the same time, Klein heard the other ’s plea clearly:

"Not belonging to this era, Fool ..."

"above the grey mist, yes, mysterious ruler ..."

"In charge, good luck, King of Yellow and Black ..."

"Save me, save me ..."

"Save me"? Looking at her, it looks a bit out of control. The hair is growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The cuticle of the skin has been covered with a layer of evil white awns. How could I be saved ... Klein carefully observed for several seconds, Quite awkwardly to himself.

At this moment, he distinguished a faint, unreal, insignificant whisper from the woman ’s painful prayer sound.

Yes, babble!

This kind of horror is the same as before entering above the grey mist, but it feels not crazy at all, not evil at all, and does not contain obvious maliciousness.

"It seems that this lady is close to being out of control because she heard that whisper ... if you don't hear it again, will it be able to calm down and improve?" Klein Thoughtfully stretched out his hand to the aperture that was constantly rippling.

Following this, he let his spirituality run wildly and established a solid and mysterious connection.

—— After being promoted to Magician, his spirituality has become abundant, and the burden in this respect has been reduced accordingly.

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Forsi's head is getting more and more confused, feeling his thoughts are like boiled boiling water, constantly bubbling with bubbles, wanting to punch the restraint at the beginning.

"Am I dying ... I don't, don't, turn into a monster ..." The thought just flashed sadly in her mind, the tide-like pain drowned.

Suddenly, she was awake. The pain, irritability, madness, and despair that had penetrated deep into her bones seemed to be nonexistent, but an illusion.

Is it so fast today? When blood moon is not always extended? Forsi opened his eyes, which he closed unconsciously in doubt, and saw that there was an endless gray mist below him, and there was an ancient mottled bronze long table in front of him.

Where is this? She looked around in amazement, saw a towering stone pillar, and saw lofty palace supported by the pillar.

Next, she found the top of the bronze long table, a mysterious and abnormal figure wrapped in thick grey mist that seemed to be looking down on everything.

What is this place? Who is he? Forsi was alert again and questioned again by in one's mind.

Soon, she remembered what she had just done!

Under extreme pain, she recited the mysterious mantra that Quinn found in "Ruen Kingdom Aristocratic History", which is suspected of pointing to a certain evil spirit!

No, not just evil spirits! He could let me get rid of the terrible whisper for a while ... and pulled me into this strange world ... this ... Forsi endured the inner fear and half stood up and performed a courtesy:

"Excuse me ..."

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

"You are Fool! Uh, sir."

"Are you Fool?"

Klein nodded and smiled:

"Call me Mister Fool will be fine directly."

While speaking, he found that behind the chair where Forsi sits, the symbols and mysterious patterns formed by the bright stars are changing rapidly.

In just one or two seconds, there is an outline of a layered door, a door made up of countless illusions of the same kind!

"Door"? As soon as Klein saw this symbol, it instantly reminded of Mister "Gate" mentioned in the diary of Mister Russell.

When the full moon approaches the real world, the other party will cry out for help!

The babble of could it be that was related to Mister "Gate"? Um ... today is blood moon night, which is an enhanced version of the full moon ... This lady corresponds to the "door", the symbol behind the previous Miss Quinn seat is similar to "Sword of Judgement" ... Klein slightly invisible nodded.

He confirmed the situation, that is, once a stable connection is established, and the other party belongs to Extraordinary, the symbol behind the corresponding seat will change according to the actual situation of the other party. It is not necessary to join Tarot Society and come regularly Only to above the grey mist.

At this time, Forsi set off a storm in his heart:

Fool ... it was Fool ... that esteemed name really pointed to a powerful being!

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

Oh, at least, at least it ’s better than getting out of control in that horrible whisper ... I ’ve taken back a life, and I ’ll earn it anyway ...

She was confused, and suddenly heard that Mister Fool smiled and asked:

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

How does he know? Forsi looked blankly and replied dumbly:

"Yes."

The words didn't fall, she suddenly thought of a possibility, she blurted and asked:

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

It was a poor worm trapped in the dark and trapped in the storm ... Klein intended to answer in this discourse that could shape his own image, but after thinking about it, he felt that he could not be sure of the whisper heard by the lady in front of him It does come from Mister "Gate".

In order not to make mistakes, in order not to lose face in the future, he skipped each other ’s questions and smiled vaguely:

"He does n’t necessarily want to hurt you, maybe, he is just asking for help."

So, babbling is not malicious, not crazy, not evil.

"Say to me for help? But that whisper made me more and more out of control. If it were not for your help, I might have become a monster now." Forsi asked incredulously.

Klein smiled and said:

"That's because you are too vulnerable."

"I am too vulnerable?" Forsi was stunned and dazed.

Klein briefly explained:

"Your life level is too far away from the other party. Maybe, he just breathes normally, and the storm he brought can tear you to pieces. Maybe, he just looked at you and you will die on the spot. "

"Of course, if he deliberately controls his own power, it is not impossible to communicate with you normally, but his voice may have to pass through layers of obstacles to reach your ears. Deliberate control often means failure to call for help, ha ha , I mean, suppose he is calling for help. "

The levels of life are too far apart ... Look at me, and I will die on the spot ... Forsi was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to squeeze out a smile:

"This reminds me of a sentence."

"Do not look directly at God ..."

Klein smiled at looks at and did not give a positive answer.

The terrible whisper of could it be that really comes from being close to God? Mister Fool can help me rule out the influence of the other side, and always talk about this matter in a rather plain tone ... does this mean that he is the same as the level of life that exists? Forsi was more and more shocked, and his body shuddered.

Klein waited for a few seconds and then asked:

"How long will that babble last for every full moon?"

"Three to five minutes, if it is blood moon night, it will be more than seven minutes." Forsi converged his thoughts and answered honestly.

Hearing this, Klein increasingly feels that the owner of that whisper is Mister "Gate".

He temporarily pressed this matter and smiled:

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

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

Forsi hesitated before saying in a low voice:

"Whenever I meet a full moon, can I recite your name?"

"I, I will be your devoted disciple!"

"No, I don't need it." Klein shook his head with a smile, "but I don't mind helping you."

"Thank you so much!" Although Forsi suspected that she was trading with Evil God, she never wanted to experience a painful "nightmare" similar to the previous one.

Identified this matter, she relaxed a lot, noticed that there were many seats around the bronze table, so he tentatively asked:

"Mister Fool, there seem to be other people here that you frequent?"

No, maybe it ’s not necessarily a person ... Forsi silently added a sentence.

Klein smiled easily with an attitude:

"Is a few people who are similar to you. I was drawn here for various reasons."

"They want me to meet regularly to conduct formula transactions, material sales, message exchanges, and task delegation."

"I promised them."

Forsi heard heartbeat, thinking that he had fallen into, so he boldly asked:

"Mister Fool, can I join this party?"

"Yes, every Monday, three o'clock in the afternoon, get rid of the interference." Klein smiled and pointed to the card path that suddenly appeared on the surface of the bronze table. "They decided to name each codename under the name tarot card. Pick one. The following owner already exists, you can't choose ... "

Forsi nodded, shuffled and cut cards with great interest while muttering:

"Let fate arrange my title ..."

Soon, she drew a card and looked at her:

“Magician！”