Chapter 696 The lives of each Tarot Club member (End)
On the coast, the waves gently hit the rocks, occasionally making a few roars.
Following the sunset is not a storm, nor is it the sun, but justice.
Although the Tarot Club still has the habit of not revealing their real identities, after so many years of getting along, they can almost figure out each other's identities.
It is difficult for excellent or special people to hide among a group of ordinary people.
Miss Justice, after taking charge of the Church of Poseidon for a few years, Alger basically locked her true identity through his own information network and analytical reasoning.
The most shining pearl of Loen Kingdom, Backlund, the only daughter of Earl Hall, the fiancée of the legendary Duke Hastur...
There are too many shining halos on her, which is difficult to hide.
"Miss Audrey, did you come here to play on purpose?"
Alger did not directly call Audrey Miss Justice, but called her real name.
"I didn't intend to disturb His Holiness the Pope. I just happened to see the storm brewing here when I passed by, so I came to the island to rest for a while and wanted to leave after the storm passed."
Audrey's voice was very soft, but Alger could hear a tough attitude from her words, and also understood the true meaning of Miss Justice's words.
She wanted to help herself and the Church of Poseidon to survive the current storm, and leave only after the storm subsided.
Alger said kindly, "The storm is really annoying. If Miss Audrey doesn't mind, you can go to the church to rest for a while. It's going to rain soon."
"I want to find a hotel outside and play here for a few days." Audrey looked at Susie, "After all, I have a little follower who needs to go out and play from time to time."
Alger understood and didn't discuss the matter anymore. Instead, he smiled and said, "Miss Audrey has come from afar and should not be familiar with the situation here. I can just be a tour guide."
"Then I'll trouble your Holiness the Pope."
Audrey nodded slightly and led Susie to follow Alger, listening to him talk about the development of the Church of Poseidon during this period and the storm that might be faced soon.
On the other side, Derrick, who had grown up, was on Damir Island, arranging for the residents of Silver City to strengthen their defense to avoid being swallowed by the storm in the dark night.
After giving all the instructions, Derrick stared at the dark sea alone. His eyes were as firm as a reef in the wind and waves. The figure of a person facing the sea alone was particularly magnificent and upright.
Occasionally, when Silver City residents passed by, they would always secretly look at him, then quickly suppress their admiration and leave.
Especially the unmarried female Silver City residents, their eyes often fell on his broad back.
Every time such a look came, Derrick would feel uncomfortable.
Especially some time ago, the former chief who was already addicted to fishing even asked his opinion on whether he should get married, and even said that he had chosen a suitable candidate for him.
"Ah..."
Derrick sighed and let his mind return to the storm that was about to hit the Storm Church.
"Little sun, are you also worried now?"
A slightly teasing voice came from behind, and Derrick's expression moved slightly, but he quickly reacted and turned around and said with a smile: "It's Miss Justice!"
"Why did you come here suddenly?"
Derrick showed an honest smile and subconsciously touched his head.
If the residents of Silver City saw that naive look, many people would probably feel like their idols were shattered.
"I heard that the storm here is particularly violent, so I came here to enjoy it." Audrey stood three meters away from Derrick, looking up slightly to examine him.
When attending the Tarot Club, the giants' height advantage was not so obvious, but only when standing in front of the giants could one understand why they could be called giants.
However, even if the figure in front of him was as huge as a mountain, he was still the little sun in the Tarot Club.
"Mr. Hanged Man, didn't he come with you?"
"He still needs to deal with church affairs."
Audrey retracted her gaze from Derrick and looked at the dark sea in the distance, saying calmly, "I think we should be able to calm the storm with our strength."
The Church of Poseidon is a religious sect founded by Mr. Fool after all, and as a member of the Tarot Club, she should not sit idly by.
Although she did not want to start a war, she just hoped to make the Storm Church quieter, so that the entire sea would also disperse the storm and usher in clear weather.
"Miss Justice, this is very dangerous. The other party is a Sequence 3 Sea King, who has unimaginable power on the sea." Derrick was embarrassed to speak: "I have seen the other party's power before, controlling the sea, as if he were a god."
Audrey smiled and said: "So, I'm talking about us."
Derrick, who was a little slow, only reacted at this time, and said excitedly: "Will Mr. Star, Ms. Magician, Ms. Hermit, and Miss Judgement all attack together?"
"We Tarot Club should also cooperate once." Audrey gave a positive answer, and then she couldn't help but smile secretly when she thought of the lack of Mr. Vampire among the people mentioned by Derrick just now.
"That's great! I've always wanted to meet them!" Derrick was so happy that he almost jumped a few times on the spot. Fortunately, his experience over the years allowed him to barely remain calm.
"Tomorrow is Monday, the day when the Tarot Club begins."
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A discussion about the Church of Storms was quickly passed in the Tarot Club. Except for Emlyn who said that he might not have time to participate, all other members said that they would rush to Damir Island to participate in this Storm event.
After the Tarot Club ended, Emlyn, who lived in Backlund, sighed and fell silent as he looked at the three walls of puppets in front of him.
He felt that he should go out for a walk, or at least get an extraordinary item that could travel quickly.
Otherwise, if the Tarot Club has any activities in the future, he will not be able to catch up every time.
Damir Island is such a remote place, and there is no similar means of transmission, so it is impossible to get there in a short time.
Originally, he thought that one or two other members of the Tarot Club would be inconvenient, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was the only one who couldn't go.
The sorrow of the noble vampires and those ordinary people really cannot be communicated.
"Perhaps I should pray devoutly to the ancestor Lilith and ask her to reward me with an extraordinary item that can travel through space."
Emlin remembered that he had not prayed to the ancestor Lilith for a long time, and even went to church less often than before.
In order not to think too long and put things aside, Emlin left his collection room and went to the nearby Harvest Church.
For safety and convenience, he has now moved to the street near the Harvest Church.
After Emlin prayed devoutly to the Mother Goddess of the Earth and expressed his request, Father Utravsky walked out of the inner room of the church with a cane that flashed a little white light in his hand.
It was a pure, almost transparent gem without any impurities.
"This is the reward given to you by the Mother Goddess." Father Utravsky handed the cane to Emlin.
Emlin was a little confused at first, then excited, and finally restrained his mood and tried to show a calm expression as much as possible to take the cane from Father Utravsky.
After all, he is the savior of the blood race, and it is normal for the ancestor Lilith to value him.
"The travel cane is not recorded in the records of the churches. It is considered a level 1 seal."
"Its function is to allow the holder to draw a travel portal in the air for fast travel. Just think of the place you want to go in your heart."
"It has two obvious negative effects. One is that every time you use it, you must personally cultivate the crops for a week. The other negative effect is that you will have a stronger desire to destroy within a month. The more lovely and charming things are, the more likely they will trigger this desire."
Father Utravsky gently introduced the various information of this travel cane to Emlyn.
"..."
Emlyn was stunned in place, always feeling that what he was holding in his hand was not a travel cane, but a red-hot iron rod.
The first negative effect was okay, but the second negative effect was really unbearable for him.
His collection of dolls was the cutest and most charming thing in the world, and he didn't want to destroy them with his own hands.
Just thinking about it made him go crazy.
One month...
Emlin was silent for a long time, then left the church with heavy steps.
Is it worthwhile to spend a month, no, two months, to participate in the first event of the Tarot Club without being able to see his beloved doll?