Facing Miss Justice's pleasant greeting, Klein raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded slightly in response.
He was about to introduce Ms. Hermit to everyone, and Ms. Hermit to everyone, but he found that Miss Justice did not stop and turned her eyes to the other side:
"Good afternoon, Mr. The Hanged Man."
This time, she did not follow the order of the tarot cards, but the order of their membership.
After this round of greetings, Ms. Hermit got to know everyone, so there was no need for me, Mr. Fool, to introduce them separately... Miss Justice was obviously doing this on purpose. She was really thoughtful. As long as the Beyonders in the Audience field are serious, they will be different in this regard... Klein was stunned at first, but then he suddenly realized and secretly praised her.
At the same time, while responding to Audrey's greetings, Alger cautiously looked at the new members:
The woman was barely visible, wearing a black robe with many patterns on it... Her hair was black, and her eyes were vaguely purple... Alger struggled to find any characteristics in the other person's blurry and distorted image.
Suddenly, his heart sank, and a scene he saw at the Pirate Conference a few months ago emerged in his mind:
The scattered starlight miraculously constructed a dazzling long bridge between the huge sailing ship and the palace deep in the island. The "Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya, wearing a black wizard robe, strolled in the air, with an astronomical globe and a short scepter hanging from her waist.
And that planetarium felt very much like the weird weather bottle thing that Alger had obtained, which had mysteriously and coincidentally shattered after Mr. Fool dragged him into the party.
"Could it be her? They look somewhat similar... However, the 'Admiral of the Stars' wears glasses, but she doesn't... I can't be sure. I need to observe and find evidence later. Unfortunately, I only saw her from a distance and don't know much...
“No matter what, I must be careful and try not to reveal any details about my true situation when exchanging information… The World is Mr. Fool’s favored one, and it is absolutely different for him to know my identity and for others, no, other members to know it…
"After the incident with Poseidon, Mr. Fool's power has greatly recovered. Can he even pull a pirate general-level warrior?"
Thoughts flashed through Alger's mind as the Hanged Man, and his sitting posture changed slightly.
Mr. Hanged Man's body language told me that he was alert and on the defensive... Did he know the new lady, or guess something? It was really curious... Audrey's eyes swept across without leaving a trace, and then cast on Derrick the Sun.
At this time, Cattleya, the Hermit, was also carefully and seriously examining the members of the Tarot Club according to the order of greeting.
The mysterious purple in her eyes flowed slowly and imperceptibly. Although it was impossible to truly see through the blur and concealment, she could make out the details of other people's clothing.
The Hanged Man, a middle-aged male in his thirties, with messy hair that resembled seaweed and was a rare dark blue, a common variation of the Sailor Path... He was wearing a robe with storm and wave patterns... Someone from the Church of Storms? Cattleya's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked away without showing any abnormality, continuing to look at the other members:
“Sun” is a young male, perhaps not even an adult. He wears clothes of a rare style with a simple beauty. They are quite tight, suitable for fighting. Is he an extraordinary person in this field?
"The World" is neither an old man nor a young man. He has a gloomy temperament and wears a hooded robe. Hey, he feels like a living person. Is he similar to Senior or "Iron" Maveti? Or, some other sequence that I don't know...
The "magician" was a young woman wearing a common Loen-style skirt. She looked a bit lazy but had no special features. This type of person was the easiest to ignore, so they deserved extra attention.
"Moon", a young man, sitting casually, with black hair, red eyes, and wearing the priest robes of the Earth Mother Goddess... There seems to be only one possibility for such a combination, a vampire...
The members of Mr. Fool’s Tarot Club are indeed not that simple. Based on preliminary judgment, they are related to two major churches… Cattleya the Hermit retracted her gaze and made eye contact with Audrey the Justice who happened to be looking over.
Realizing the other party's intention to ask, she nodded slightly and said:
"Hermit."
Cattleya used the ancient Feysac language, and deliberately did not use the more familiar Intis language and Loen language. This was also the case when she communicated with Mr. Fool before.
And she noticed a problem. The meeting time that Mr. Fool had told her was 3:00 p.m. on Monday, Backlund time.
Does this mean that the majority of the people attending the party are from Loen? Cattleya has her own opinion on this.
"Justice." Audrey responded with a faint smile, "Good afternoon, Ms. Hermit."
She noticed the other party's little actions just now and made a simple summary in her mind:
A rather cautious lady with rich experience in the supernatural world, calm but not introverted, very confident in her own observation or certain abilities related to her eyes. Her clothing style and items such as the short scepter hanging around her waist initially indicate that her sequence path is more mysterious, which needs to be verified, and perhaps it is just a hobby.
At the same time, Cattleya the Hermit also saw Miss Justice's clothes clearly:
She wore two dangling earrings. The pendants were small and delicate, inlaid with extremely high-quality emeralds, which matched her green eyes very well and were obviously worth a lot of money...
The necklace on her neck is unique in style, embellished with countless diamonds, but it doesn't look exaggerated...
Her off-white waisted dress is simple but beautiful, well-cut and elegant, like the work of a master fashion designer...
As the details flashed by, Cattleya couldn't help but close her eyes.
A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old...very wealthy...her movements and demeanor suggested that she was a noble of high status, a Loen noble? Cattleya sighed in her heart, not knowing why she sighed.
After Justice Audrey finished her round of greetings, there was no need for Klein to introduce them to the original members of the Tarot Club. They all knew Ms. Hermit and were also known by Hermit.
As soon as she sat down, Audrey turned to the top of the bronze table again:
"Mr. Fool, I was out of town and only collected one page of Roselle's diary."
At the last gathering, she provided two pages, and she was two pages away from paying off her debt. However, she was in the manor, and even though she often visited the city, she only collected one page.
In addition, because of the addition of a new member, Ms. Hermit, she carefully did not mention the Psychological Alchemy Society, Backlund, or Eastchester County.
Roselle's diary... diary?! Cattleya almost couldn't help but turn her head quickly and look at Miss Justice on the same side.
She clearly remembered that tall and beautiful figure once sighed:
"That's not a note, it's his diary, but no one else can understand it except him."
Did the members of the Tarot Club know that Roselle's notes were diaries? Was Mr. Fool collecting Roselle's diaries? Was He trying to crack this, trying to find the secrets hidden in that period of history? This was more like a resurrected ancient god... Cattleya was filled with doubts and shocks.
She remained calm on the surface and just tilted her head to observe the first "transaction" normally.
After going through a lot of things and becoming one of the seven pirate generals step by step, she realized that the most important thing she should do when she first joined the Tarot Club was to listen more and talk less!
"Mr. Fool, I got three pages." Magician Fors said with a smile.
This is the letter from Dorian Gray.
At last week's gathering, she was unable to provide a single page because her teacher did not reply to the letter and the weather was too cold to go out to attend the Extraordinary gathering.
"The Sun" Derrick followed closely and said:
"Mr. Fool, I have copied down new legends of the ancient gods."
Tsk, he always uses the legends of the ancient gods to get away with it... Emlyn the Moon glanced at the Sun with disdain.
Suddenly, he thought of something. Although the "Sun" claimed that the Silver City worshipped the Lord who created everything, it never concealed the influence of the Giant King Olmir on them. It just never mentioned the Giant Queen Omybella, who was originally believed in by the "Silver Kingdom".
Isn't Silver City equal to "Silver Country"? Wait and try it out... Emlyn still couldn't let go of the "Sun"'s slander of the blood clan.
Four pages of Roselle's diary and a legend of the ancient gods. Very good... I wonder if there is any information about the upper elf named Cosinamu... Alas, after Mr. "The Hanged Man" knew that "The World" was a favored one, I can no longer use "The World" to ask questions without scruples... Klein the Fool's thoughts raced, and he chuckled and said:
"very good."
He helped Miss Justice, Miss Magician and Little Sun to materialize the corresponding contents respectively, making them flash in his palms and browsing them casually.
Mr. Fool didn't seem to be deciphering... He, could He read Emperor Roselle's diary? He, what was His origin? Who was His true identity? An indescribable horror and fear suddenly emerged in Cattleya's heart.
She quickly withdrew her gaze and looked at the long bronze table, as if remembering the ancient patterns on its surface.
Ms. Hermit's reaction to Mr. Fool's ability to read Russell's diary was beyond my imagination. Was she very concerned about this matter, or was she involved in related parties? Audrey Justice pursed her lips thoughtfully.
Although the other party concealed it quickly and naturally, it was still obvious enough for Sequence 7 of the "Audience" path.
Klein noticed something unusual about the new member, Ms. Hermit, because he also wanted to see how the members of the Moss Ascetic Order, who possessed a lot of knowledge, would react to this. The result surprised him.
Was it a bit too intense? Klein didn't have time to think about it and cast his eyes to the first page of Roselle's diary.
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