Chapter 711 Tarot Club, Seven of Wands
"The person who did this is really a jerk and shameless." Claude said with a smile, looking at Roselle and said, "Innocent boy, do you have the same idea?"
Roselle's facial expression was slightly stiff, and then he pretended not to hear the question.
"I have heard from others that the mysterious man who spread the assassin's potion formula on a large scale is a terrible pervert with a broken heart.
"He seems to be a man who has always wanted to become a charming woman, but unfortunately he has never been able to do so. By the time he got the assassin's potion formula, he had already set foot on other extraordinary paths, which was difficult to reverse, leaving a permanent regret. "
"So he chose to spread the assassin's potion formula so that other people like him can have an extra chance to choose. "
Claude talked freely, his eyes occasionally falling on Russell.
Damn, where did this bastard come from? He actually knew everything I did. Did he know my real identity?
Rosel cursed in his heart, thought for a while and quickly came back to his senses, looking at Claude with a smile on his face.
"Innocent boy, do you think so too?" Claude looked at Russell without caring.
"You are right, those who hide their true identity are really bastards and shameless!" Russell responded with a smile.
After a short interlude, the topic returned to the focus of the Curly Baboon Research Society's future development. At the end, Miss Frank mentioned her pen pal again.
"My pen pal Muggle may have been in trouble recently. She hasn't replied to me for more than half a month. This is very unusual, because the communication time between us is very fixed, and there will be no such phenomenon of not replying for a long time. "
"And in my last reply, I told her that there is a suitable hypnotist in Trier who can help her, and she will definitely reply to me soon after receiving the letter."
"A few days ago, I wrote another letter to her, but still didn't get a reply." Miss Frank thought for a while and said, "Does anyone of you have time to go and have a look recently?"
"The current Archon Roger Gustav thinks highly of me, and I can't get away." Robert waved his hand and said, "Sometimes I even think that the young Archon Roger Gustav should join our Curly-haired Baboon Research Society, otherwise how could he recognize my wisdom so much."
"Young man, do you want to listen to what you just said?
Rossel narrowed his eyes and smiled at Robert, who was obviously proud and confident.
"The stars will definitely protect every believer of Him, if she is a devout believer of the stars. "
…
The starry sky was still quiet at night, and the occasional evening breeze brought coolness and quietness to the night.
Aurore sat on the red roof, looking up at the starry sky, her eyes wandering, her thoughts seemed to be wandering among the stars, and there was a kind of almost eternal tranquility and satisfaction filling her heart.
Until…
"Aurore, Aurore!" Lumian's anxious voice sounded, and his figure climbed up the stairs, took two quick steps to Aurore's side, and said with excitement, excitement, and hesitation: "I met a very special stranger today."
"She is a mature, intellectual and elegant woman, and she looks good. Of course, her beauty cannot shake your position in my heart."
"It was just the first time I met her, but she could accurately tell me the dream I was experiencing, and let me draw a tarot card for free. Here, it's this one. "
Lumian said, handing an exquisite tarot card to Aurore.
"Tarot card, Seven of Wands..."
Aurore just took a look and asked Lumian to put the card away, "Since she gave it to you, you can keep it with you, maybe it can really play a role in your dreams."
"Okay."
Lumian put the tarot card away and put it in the inside pocket of his shirt, and asked curiously: "Aurore, do you know what this means?"
"You want to know?"
"Yes!"
"It's a bit late, it's time to rest, and you have to get up early tomorrow. Staying up late is the natural enemy of a woman's appearance. "Aurore uttered a sigh, then stood up, like a flying bird, through the window, and fell into her room.
"..."
Lumian was left alone in the night wind.
Aurore returned to her room with a serious look.
She naturally understood what this tarot card represented. In the world of mysticism, the secret organization Tarot Club was well-known.
It is said that the Tarot Club has 22 main members, each with a code name of 22 major arcana cards.
Below these are the four groups of members: Holy Grail, Wands, Swords, and Pentacles.
This Wands Seven Tarot card means that the Tarot Club is ready to accept Lumian as a member of the Wands Group.
"Even the Tarot Club has begun to pay attention to this place. The situation is becoming more and more complicated."
"Perhaps I should take Lumian to Trier now to seek the help of a hypnotist to solve his dream problem as soon as possible. "
Aurore sighed, feeling that things were heading towards an unsettling future.
She didn't waste too much time worrying about the future. After closing the doors and windows, she began to pray devoutly to the stars, telling them what she had been through during this period, and hoping to receive their blessings.
Although the stars never responded to her calls, she always felt that their eyes were always on this place.
The next day, Lumian, who had a new change in his dream, went to the old tavern with excitement to look for the mysterious foreign woman.
The dark red wooden door was tightly closed, and a white paper sign hung on the brass handle, which read in Intis:
"resting,
"do not disturb."
Lumian waited quietly outside the door for more than half an hour, and the door finally opened with a creak.
The mysterious foreign woman was wearing a light green dress with white edges, and her brown hair was tied up in a fluffy style on the back of her head.
"What do you want to ask?"
"What secret is hidden in that dream?"
"You should ask yourself this question, because it is your dream."
There was a smile on the lady's face: "I can only tell you that you can get extraordinary power there."
Lumian's head trembled. He had always wanted to pursue extraordinary power, but he didn't expect that the key to extraordinary power lay in his dreams.
"There is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world. When you get opportunities, there are also risks. The two have always been the same."
"How dangerous is it?"
"die."
"What if I gave up exploring? What would be the impact?"
"That's your own business." The lady smiled, "Maybe nothing will happen, or maybe everything will happen."
"..."
Although what the other party said made sense, Lumian always felt that the other party was talking nonsense.
Lumian pondered for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? And why did you give me that tarot card? What is your purpose?"
The lady smiled slightly and said, "I will tell you after you unlock the secret of the dream."
Lumian left with complicated emotions, and the lady returned to her room and began to enjoy her breakfast.
A plump meat pie, a few cream donuts, seasonal fruits cut into pieces, and a glass of the Holy Oil of Venus drink from Trier.
She was enjoying breakfast while flipping through the newspapers from the Loen Kingdom. When she saw a place, she finished the food in her mouth and exclaimed: "That Greg Negan actually chose to do this. This is not good." Okay."
"Forget it, he was Qunxing's friend when they were in Backlund, and it was Qunxing who helped him ascend to the throne."
"Besides, Backlund also has the Church of the Stars, so I believe there won't be any big trouble."
The lady felt happy again. After breakfast, she disappeared and walked around the small village. She felt more and more unusual about this village.
However, all of this had nothing to do with her. She easily opened a door to travel, left the village called Coleshe, and arrived at the distant Star Sea Kingdom.