Lord of the Mysteries

After the private communication between The World and The Sun, the Tarot Gathering began its free discussion session. Audrey asked with great interest about the unique scenery of the sea and of any strange happenings, while Alger gave selective descriptions according to his own knowledge.

Fors listened quietly and was inspired to write a novel about a Pirate King, of how he captures a female passenger and has a complex love affair with her, a fantasy that coexisted with reality.

Derrick could only imagine what the sea looked like based on the paintings in the City of Silver and the corresponding words.

In the end, Klein, whose spirituality was gradually drained, announced the end of the Tarot Gathering. After which, he quickly returned to the real world and made up for it with a nap.

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Half past seven at night. In Empress Borough. Inside a particular noble’s house.

Fors put on a hooded robe. After so many days, she was once again attending the gathering organized by Mr. A.

She sat quietly in a corner, and whilst pretending to casually survey her surroundings, she noticed that Mr. A, who was sitting alone on the sofa, seemed a little different from before.

This wasn’t a change in appearance or temperament, because the other party’s face was completely hidden in the shadow of his hood, preventing her from making out anything.

The difference she felt was an almost intuitive feeling.

Mr. A is no longer as carefree and indifferent as before, with him always looking at everyone in a supercilious manner. The current him seems to be very repressed —like he’s trying his best to control something. He feels a lot more dangerous now.

In the past, Mr. A was a mountain. Now, he’s more like a reared up snake, sticking out its tongue vociferously… The best-selling writer, Fors, suddenly felt grateful that she hadn’t gotten Xio to come with her since she needed to hide matters about the Tarot Club and not let her know that she was looking for something in the Sun domain.

This way, even if there are any accidents, my escape would be much easier… She rotated the bracelet which only had two stones left.

She was in no hurry to write down her request to hand over to the attendant. Instead, she patiently observed for a while.

It wasn’t that she was naturally cautious, but the lessons of the past had left her with deep impressions. The two stones on her bracelet were evidence of this.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, she finally picked up a piece of paper and a pen in front of her and wrote in deliberately distorted handwriting: “Seeking to buy mystical items or powerful Beyonder weapons in the Sun domain.”

After handing the note to the attendant, Fors looked around again, but she couldn’t find the Eternal Blazing Sun believer, who had helped with the purification and exorcism ritual, among the disguised or masked figures.

Trades took place as the attendants shuttled about. The entire hall remained quiet and orderly.

After an exchange in the middle of the gathering, Fors’s request was added to the two chalkboards right in front.

Not long after, she received a reply from the attendant.

small slip of white paper was filled

wearer an Envoy of Light, an attendant of the Sun. They will be immune to various diseases and wield sacred powers. The wearer can summon blinding light and use several spells in the Sun domain. It can purify all dead spirits

by the ring, they will be

a believer of the Eternal Blazing Sun and slowly defend the doctrines and praise the Sun from the

me 9,000 in cash at once. I can

as though the other party

she wouldn’t be able to borrow, even if she asked someone

from the deposit for the assassination of the Intis Ambassador, the amount of money she had

person with 9,000 pounds in cash was considered

expected them to be this expensive… Does he plan on getting the 9,000 pounds and not participate in Beyonder gatherings anymore and leave the

nearly ten minutes, but when she received no additional response

she closed the toilet door and sat down on the toilet. She recited Mr. Fool’s honorable name, told him in prayer about what had just happened, and

quickly went above the endless gray fog and gained a basic understanding of

pounds? He mouthed the number, his expression twisting

short period of time, he let out a

effect of this mystical item is too serious. I do not wish

don’t have to worry about this anymore.

450 pounds and you’ll get the formula

to rub his forehead and muttered to himself, “Next, I’ll have to see

that

…

sigh of relief. She indicated that she

that I don’t know the formula for now. Otherwise, I could take the opportunity to see if there

if the seller was willing to discount it by a thousand pounds, she wouldn’t have the money or

and because of Mr. A’s changes, she didn’t linger or talk to anyone. She quickly left

ten minutes, the gathering came to a complete end, leaving Mr. A and his

got up and walked down

fell to the ground,

the ground, and the shadow beneath him quickly

and blood melted and mixed into the shadow, making it look like a brand-new,

to normal as his taut body

had separated, flowed back once

back

A crawled forward and knelt in the basement, once again confessing his sins

before, that he wasn’t vigilant enough and

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