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"The fool who does not belong to this era... the mysterious ruler above the fog... the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck..." Audrey Holmer recited these three paragraphs, and suddenly burst into the wind and waves It is no longer possible to maintain the status of the "audience".

As a lover of occultism, before she was pulled into this gray fog, although she did not formally touch the extraordinary power, when she met privately with the aristocrats, she would still exchange the situation that she mastered and did not know the truth. The Hermes, used for sacrifices, will try rituals from other populations.

None of the rituals produced any effect, but Audrey also had some understanding of the formatted mantra.

Therefore, she is very clear what the three-segment description of the Fools represents in other ceremonies:

That means, that points to the seven gods who overlook the whole world!

It is almost equivalent to "the blushing master, the hidden mother, the empress and the queen of fear"!

Mr. Fool is the existence of the unknown, secret, and powerful as the gods mentioned by Glylint? Is it a source of danger that must be carefully avoided during the ceremony? Audrey soon remembered the sighs of friends who tried to try and did not dare to try some weird rituals. I couldn’t speak for a while.

More than she knows, learn more about Alger Wilson from the heart of the tremble:

"If the ritual magic designed by the fool can really point to him and let him receive our request, then it must be honored by him, using this to describe the gods and similar third-person respects..."

"I am so lucky, it is sensible enough. I have always been very cooperative. I have not done anything stupid. Even if it is tempted, it is within the normal range..."

"He may be an old, hidden, horrible existence, but it does not appear in front of us with the original appearance and real name... The original witch, the hidden sage, or several mysterious sects share the same faith. Real Creator?"

Alger understands that the fool he sees now is not necessarily his true image. The other party does not even have sex, not necessarily a humanoid creature.

Klein, with one hand and one hand, tapped the edge of the bronze long table, and was keenly aware of the changes in "downside down" and "justice."

But he pretends that nothing has happened, giving a state that everything is expected, and continues to say from the ground up:

"I pray for your help."

"I pray for your care."

"I pray that you will have a good dream."

"Deep sleep, the herbs that belong to the Red Moon, please pass the power to my mantra."

"Vanilla, the herb that belongs to the sun, please pass the power to my mantra."

......

He wrote a sentence that describes another type of spell, and finally laughed:

"Ms. Sir, remember?"

"Ah..." Audrey whispered, and quickly groaned and began to think seriously.

Relying on the powerful memory of the "audience", she quickly recorded the record and repeated the export for confirmation.

Alger is doing a lot better than her. No matter what she thinks, the pen in her hand has never stopped.

After Klein confirmed Audrey’s record, he smiled slightly:

"If this attempt is successful, then the next time you can modify the spell slightly, achieve the purpose we want."

"At the latest, no more than Wednesday, I hope that you can find the free time to complete this ceremony."

He plans to re-enter here on Thursday night to confirm whether the ritual magic has worked.

- The reason why "not hanging people" and "justice" are directly prayed for "absence" is because Klein is worried that it is impossible to tell whether they really want to "take leave" or try the result of ritual magic. Don't you pull it?

"Follow your will." Audrey and Alger converge on the emotions, and answer with a compliment.

"According to the last proposal of the hangman, after the business is the chat phase, who starts first?" Klein gave the gesture.

Audrey indulged in a bit:

"Mr. Fool, the test screening and the separation of affairs and government affairs that you gave last time have been recognized by many Members. Perhaps it may become actual. Of course, with the efficiency of the Royal Government, the plan will be half a year later. It is possible to appear."

She is not worried that the "upside down" will find her identity based on this matter, because she only occasionally guided two sentences and let the proud husbands think that their excellent minds have played a role. They can't wait to show off to their husbands, their fathers, their brothers.

At that moment, Audrey felt that she had seen a golden peacock that only opened the screen.

She believes that those husbands will constantly hint at themselves, attribute the honor of this matter to themselves, and completely forget their role, who is the first to ask each other.

And using this ingenious way to change the situation in the kingdom, let Audrey have a strange sense of accomplishment, seems to find a way that the "audience" can also affect the dramatic plot.

"I hope so." "The man hanging down," Alger said with a mocking tone.

He paused for a few seconds and looked at the first fool of the bronze long table, pondering the language:

“In recent decades, the number of activities of various secret organizations has been increasing, and there have even been several new, large-scale organizations with certain extraordinary strengths.”

Do you want to find out the reason from me? I haven't started to get in touch with the "illegal organization"... Klein just smiled and didn't comment on the news of "downside down," and instead said ambiguously.

"Some ancient forces are waking up."

For example, the power represented by the Antignus family notes...

"Is it..." Alger whispered and seemed to think of something.

Klein swept through the "downside down man" and swept "justice". He said with a smile:

"If there is nothing else to share, then today's party is here."

"Follow your will." Audrey and Alger got up at the same time.

Klein slipped his fingers and broke the connection with the deep red stars, watching the two figures disappear into the hall.

He stood up and turned to his high back chair, the back of the top seat of the bronze long table, looking at the constellation symbol there.

The sly stars are linked to a quirky symbol, not in the scope of Klein's current occult knowledge.

He carefully identified for a while, from which he saw the "innocent eye" symbolizing concealment, and saw the "distorted line" symbolizing change. The two lacked a part, overlapped each other, and formed a new symbol. .

"Incomplete secrets, incomplete changes... What do you mean by adding up?" Klein frowned and couldn't think of an answer.

He regained his gaze and walked around the magnificent, ancient temple, and he had not let go of any corner.

"I was so casually thinking about it. I only gave a rough idea. I didn't describe the shape of the palace, the long table and the chair at all... What did they look like? Optimized choice? Initial model? Or Realistic mapping?” Klein looked at it and suddenly thought of a problem that was previously ignored.

Hey, I have to say that as a keyboard powerhouse, I really lack experience in many things, not so sensitive, so that I know what to do... With this self-review, Klein is above the fog, around the temple. The area was seriously examined, but no other creatures were found, and no other surprises were found.

As for the farther places, as if there are boundless illusory places, he does not dare to go deep in the meantime, fearing that he will be completely lost there.

"Call, it is full of mystery... I am more powerful, I don't know if there will be any new changes..." Klein sighed, unfolding his spirit, wrapping himself, and simulating the feeling of a rapid fall.

Everything went by, all kinds of phantoms were broken, he penetrated the gray mist, saw the real world, saw the desks, curtains and coat racks in his bedroom.

............

Beckland, Queens.

Audrey saw the oil painting hanging on the wall and felt the softness of the velvet pillow.

She didn't get up immediately, but seriously relived the party today, just like watching the re-enactment of the drama.

"Mr. Fool said that when he tried the ritual, he gave a descriptive mantra such as the mysterious ruler and the king of yellow and black. His tone has a certain confidence... Confidence..." Audrey suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The body is trembling.

Forget it, if you can't fight, then don't think about it... Mr. Fool has always been very kind, and should be a lawful existence... Audrey's mood is getting better and better, thinking of his own play, thinking of the potion The phasing is weak.

She took a brisk melody, left the big bed, went outside the door, and actively adjusted the state, incarnation of the "audience."

Opening the door, she saw the maid passing by, saw the old man on the other hand, the sunburn on her face, and many similar details, which allowed her to speculate on a lot of things.

At this moment, Audrey suddenly felt, and turned to look at the dark corner of the balcony.

She saw the Golden Retriever Su Shi there, quietly observing herself, just like watching the maid.

Goddess... Audrey’s mouth is soaking, I want to cover my face and sigh.

............

On the sea of ​​Sonia, the captain of the heavily protected interior.

Alger woke up and found that there was no change around, as if nothing had happened.

He sighed and said to himself in his heart:

“An old existence?”

............

Klein, who had left the ceremony, opened the curtains, took out the notebook, and started writing again.

He recalled the contents of several diaries of Russell the Great, and through such records, strengthened the impression so as to avoid forgetting in the future.

After writing it, he read it over and over again, but he finally tore the notes written silently and burned them clean.

Once every week, you should not forget the key points... However, as time goes by, the task will become more and more heavy... Unfortunately, there is no other good way, I have not learned cryptography... ... Klein converged his thoughts and moved to the lower cervical vertebra, intending to go out to the Divination Club.

- "Divination" has different standards in different people's minds. No one can say that others must be wrong. Therefore, Klein does not know what kind of "divination" is most suitable for the "potions". Determine by correcting again and again!