Chapter 1170 Ritual

Backlund, North Borough.

Leonard, who had just arranged a mission for his team, saw the boundless gray fog and heard Mr. Fool’s response.

He let out a long sigh of relief and said in a low voice, “Seems like there are no more problems.”

Since Mr. Fool was able to provide feedback, as per normal, and convene the Tarot Gathering, it meant that “He” had already won the battle against Amon.

This way, Klein was likely able to escape from his predicament.

In Leonard’s mind, Pallez Zoroast’s slightly-aged voice scoffed:

“Don’t count your chickens until they’ve hatched. After you enter Sefirah Castle, observe if The Fool is wearing a monocle on ‘His’ right eye.”

“Are… Are you saying that the present Fool might be Amon in disguise?” Leonard’s eyelids twitched as he hurriedly asked.

Pallez sighed and said, “You can’t eliminate this possibility. Amon can really do such a thing.”

“…I will take note.” Leonard’s relaxed state of mind instantly tensed up again.

On the Future, in the Sonia Sea.

Mr. Fool actually responded after so much time… Does this mean that The World Gehrman Sparrow’s disappearance had something to do with “His” plan? I can’t be sure. Perhaps Mr. Fool’s lack of response during this period of time was to save Gehrman Sparrow. And now, “He” has succeeded… “He” didn’t directly mention this matter. “He” is planning to let The World tell the story at the Tarot Gathering? After hearing Mr. Fool’s voice, many thoughts instantly flashed across Cattleya’s mind.

From Queen Mystic’s letter, she suspected that George III’s death was due to Mr. Fool’s interference. The disappearance of The World Gehrman Sparrow was also an extension of this matter.

Cattleya’s first reaction was to write to Queen Mystic Bernadette and tell her that Gehrman Sparrow has been found. However, after some thought, she suppressed her urge, and she prepared to participate in the afternoon’s gathering. She wanted to know the details and figure out what she could and couldn’t say before sending Queen Mystic feedback.

Regardless, it seems like the matter has been resolved. The Admiral of Stars exhaled and sat by the window in peace as she took in the blue sky.

In the periphery of a primitive forest on Sonia Island.

Alger Wilson stood on a thin tree branch, looking at the port and the blue skies not far away.

The strong winds around him swirled without dispersing as they affected the trees nearby.

As the illusory grayish-white fog appeared, Alger was first delighted before he felt a little terrified.

Mr. Fool only responded after quite some time… This means that “His” previous state was indeed a little abnormal.

“He” has

Crucifix. He discovered my test and discovered

can’t do such things again in the future! Mr. Fool has only issued a simple warning this

not test God. Thou shalt

head and piously said, “Thank you

Hall family’s luxurious

for us to communicate? Audrey realized certain problems from the delay in the response. Generally speaking, Mr. Fool’s reply is very timely. It was more than fifteen minutes this time… “He” was handling other matters—very important matters? Is

wasn’t too serious a problem. Audrey quickly retracted her thoughts and felt much

the truth from

other than a full-scale

Borough in Backlund. Beneath Saint Samuel

“He” would help me… Emlyn White held a cup of red liquid and frowned

interpreted the symbolic meaning

that the Tarot Gathering will proceed as normal in the afternoon. He wants to tell

short, I should be able to leave this

him. Furthermore, it was impossible for him to suddenly escape from prison and head

Berg household in the

Derrick jumped up from bed, the

forsaken the City of Silver like the Creator

of the room and head to

experiences had left a clear mark on him. Finally, he calmed down and decided to attend the Tarot Gathering and obtain the promise of receiving the blessings before

test of me, the Chief, and the City of Silver, one set by Mr. Fool. “He” wanted to see if we would rapidly lean towards the Fallen Creator… It was

thoughts because of this. From what he knew, it was very normal for deities

still, and he continued pacing back

never felt such anticipation towards the Tarot

As there weren’t enough labels to confirm the time, they could only use the frequency of the lightning to define day and night, without

East Borough, inside a two-bedroom

response, Fors couldn’t help but laugh out

Mr. Fool responded,

exchanged “His” death for George

Fool’s ploy was discovered by the deities and was

fell into a deep sleep. Without

end was very similar. Fors would once again succumb to the full moon’s ravings, eventually losing control

“I just realized today that Mr. Fool is the most important man in

as possible and completely escape the curse

had learned of her friend’s true

with a smile, “In short, I need to drink a glass of

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