Another week of Tarot sessions.
Klein arrived above the gray mist ahead of time. His "Joker" potion had been completely digested, and he had once again grown spiritually.
He felt that his spirituality seemed to have reached a certain limit of qualitative change, and his abilities in both pathways had been greatly improved.
So he wanted to conduct an experiment on this gray fog.
"The boundary between virtual and real"!
Klein reached out and grabbed it. Gray mist seemed to be surging, and a man shrouded in black robes appeared at the end of the long bronze table.
This man broke through the concept of "falseness" under Gray Fog and Klein's "boundary of virtuality and reality", and began to become alive, flesh and blood, and became a human being.
In Klein's eyes, it is a real person, so other people in the Tarot Club will not be able to tell that it is fake.
"The combination of illusion and gray mist, the dual-purpose of high spirituality, really works!"
Klein looked at the "real person" he had created with shining eyes.
With the blessing of illusions and extremely high spirituality that can make things look real, his vision seems to be divided into two, staring at each other.
Klein laughed silently, "Welcome, new member. Which tarot card do you want to draw?"
"World!" The dummy's eyes reflected the figure of "The Fool", and he replied in a slightly hoarse voice.
"world!"
Finally, his wish to open a trumpet account was fulfilled... Klein was in a very good mood. Later, he could use this trumpet account to make moves in various transactions and make better use of the resources of the Tarot Club.
"It's time to collect materials for the 'Magician'."
The "magician's" magic potion formula comes from the illusion world, which is the "salary" he earns from working day and night in the illusion world to punt boats.
Klein calculated the time, then waved his hand, and rays of light rose up in the palace that looked like a giant's residence.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool..." After the usual greetings, everyone noticed the "world" at the end of the long bronze table.
"This is Mr. World." Klein was distracted, controlling "The World" to nod while speaking as "The Fool".
"Good afternoon! 'Mr. World'." "Justice" Audrey looked at "The World" curiously.
But "The World" just nodded slightly, acting very indifferent.
"Mr. Fool, this is the diary I kept this week!"
"Mr. Fool, I have some here too." Except for Mr. "Sun", everyone else sent Russell's diary.
Klein happily picked it up and started reading.
"February 9th, Bernadette is really a little angel."
"But does she like going to Dream Castle too much? That's not okay. She has less time to play with her old father."
"The 'dream' path actually has such characteristics? It actually has a mystical attraction?"
"However, the 'dream' path is really cheating. Compared with other paths, its qualitative change is too fast and fierce. At high sequences, it is even stronger than me!"
"This must be **'s fault!"
Klein restrained himself from raising his eyebrows. These two asterisks were really a scam!
He didn't know if it was due to a copying error or if the name had some kind of "secret" magic that would not be seen.
For example, everyone who saw his face at the banquet last time had forgotten about him. According to Bishop Truman, this is the power of "secret".
"It must be the true name of some powerful and special angel!"
Klein is no longer obsessed with the issue of a name, but is more curious about the "dream" path.
"On February 30th, I finally understood why the 'Dream' pathway is so awesome!"
Klein perked up and continued reading quickly.
"Of course it's because its creator is awesome!"
Klein was stunned for a while, and then began to wonder if someone held a knife to Russell's neck while he was writing the diary.
How is it possible... no one can understand Simplified Chinese.
But why do we say "pioneer"? Shouldn't it be desecrating the slate?
Klein wrote down the word.
"The 'dream' path is free from crazy intrusions and is almost the safest extraordinary path, but it is not without its disadvantages."
"The further you go on this path, the more dangerous it will be! The difference is that the danger comes from the outside."
"'Dream' can suppress madness. It is a very lucky thing to have Dream Cultists as friends, but for many crazy monsters, Dream Cultists are actually the best 'food'!"
Klein suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"I believe that if it weren't for the fact that there is no great god suppressing the 'Dream' path, then the Dream cultists would definitely be 'food' trapped by all the gods."
"Of course, even Mew is now coveted by evil gods such as the 'Primordial Witch' and the 'Primordial Moon', who want to eat him all the time."
"I heard that Meng has an affair with other goddesses, including the 'original witch' Chike... This is simply the mysterious succubus and the dream Tang Monk!"
Klein's spiritual senses were beating wildly, as if he had glimpsed some terrifying secret.
I only had this feeling when I peeked at the "Spear of Destiny"!
However, are there really no problems with these two "titles"? And with the goddess...
Russell, you are slandering the "Supreme Dream"... Klein always felt a chill on his back, and even wanted to pray to the "Supreme Dream".
Klein turned the page and looked at the diary submitted by Miss Magician.
"January 1st, the grand New Year's party. Mrs. Fronard is really a beauty."
Klein almost stopped when he saw the first sentence. Why did Russell write everything in the diary? !
"Miss Ishaka was more charming than Mrs. Fronal on the second of January."
"January 3rd, the witch tastes really good!"
At this moment, Klein thought of Triss, of "witches", and of Bishop Truman's mention that "the vast majority of witches are transsexuals from men."
He was shocked and speechless for a moment, and had great admiration for Russell.
Really... facing up to the difficulties!
Klein calmed down for two seconds before continuing to read. The later diary was more about recording Russell's daily life. It was of little value, but it could also allow him to understand some customs of the Solomon Empire.
Klein looked at the stack of manifested diaries in his hand and felt that their value was far greater than others.
"Collect it! Collect it!" Klein made such a decision.
"Okay, you guys can get started." Mr. Fool leaned back on his chair, digesting the "secrets" he had learned.
There is something wrong with Mr. Fool's state. Could it be that he got some important information from the diary? !
Both "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" read a possibility from Mr. Fool's actions.
"Ahem! Mr. Fool told me that magic potion materials can be traded here..."
Mr. "World" came to the rescue for Mr. "Fool".