Ameng's introduction improved Mr. Fool's status in the Tarot Club, and everyone who participated in the Tarot Club felt a sense of honor.

So-and-so, do you know who it is?!

The Son of God, the Creator, was chatting and laughing with me at a meeting.

You ordinary extraordinary people are just the pattern.

Unlike other members of the Tarot Society who have a sense of superiority, Little Sun Derrick comes from the land abandoned by God, the Silver City.

I once believed in the ancient sun god, the second generation creator.

But with the fall of Bai Zao, Silver City was under darkness and curse, and they have been searching for it for thousands of years.

Mr. Sun, who joined the Tarot Society, received a lot of information. Based on comprehensive evaluation, he suspected that the true Creator and the Fallen Creator seemed to be the "Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God."

"Mr. Ameng...I mean...I mean." Mr. Sun Derrick asked anxiously: "If the True Creator returns to normal, will he return to his former territory?"

Mr. Ameng took a deep look at Derrick and said calmly: "My participation in Mr. Fool's party is a sign that everything will be on the right track, and the road to salvation lies within it."

Derrick's spirit body trembled, and he stood up and bowed deeply towards Mr. Fool and Mr. Meng: "I will obey your will."

After more than two thousand five hundred and eighty years, Silver City finally found a glimmer of hope in the darkness and found the road to redemption!

Because of the darkness, Silver City is seriously short of food, and can only rely on hunting physical dark monsters and some mutated animals to satisfy its hunger. The only staple food is black-faced grass, which has a rough taste. The most common mushrooms are thousands more delicious than black-faced grass.

Tens of thousands times.

If it just tastes ordinary, I can barely tolerate it.

The production of black-faced grass has an extremely terrible negative effect: it makes people within the coverage area bear the fate of being cursed, and all the dead will turn into terrifying evil spirits. No matter what method is used, it is difficult to reverse it, except, except for the same

Bloodline people ended their lives with their own hands.

Therefore, the chief elder hid it from everyone and established the sad tradition of parricide.

This is a helpless move, the only way it can continue.

Silver City has been burdened with the sin of killing relatives for more than two thousand years. They have tried every means to get rid of them. They want people to walk into the darkness alone. Some people risk their lives to pray to the evil gods, some create weird spells, and some...

But they all failed, and today!

Derrick the Little Sun discovered a new and bright road to redemption, and he was in it.

The excitement cannot be described in words.

Mr. Fool responded with a smile, his heart filled with thoughts: Damn it, when could he join forces with a powerful evil god like the True Creator?

Mr. Fool is so powerful, why doesn’t Klein know about it?

Klein doesn't know, but Mr. Power Luo Feng does.

Luo Feng praised with a smile: "Everything is the result of Mr. Fool!"

Mr. Fool groaned, what did he do again?!

Under everyone's curious eyes, Luo Feng said excitedly: According to the copy of destiny drawn by Adam, in the Black Iron Era, in December 1349, on the last Tuesday of the week, a certain faction of the Loen royal family joined forces with the Witch Sect, and the Aurora Society created Backlund.

Great smog incident.

The Loen royal family obtained the extraordinary characteristics of the conqueror and prepared to give themselves an extra angel. The Witch School and the Aurora Society tried to bring the gods they believed in, the original witch and the true creator, to come.

Adam controlled the flow of destiny behind the scenes and created his own ritual to become a god.

There is profit for everyone, win-win cooperation, except for the workers and poor people who died under the Great Smog of Backlund, whose husband, whose father they are, whose children, whose wife, and whose

Family, who are your friends?

No big shot cares about them.

"Except Mr. Fool!" Luo Feng said impassionedly: "To the evil god, he is as light as a feather and as small as dust."

"For God, this is a necessary sacrifice. Only Mr. Fool would surrender his divine favor,"

Only the fool is different. When the fool comes, there will be blue sky. When the fool comes, Backlund will be at peace!

Mr. Power Luo Feng bowed deeply towards Mr. Fool and said: "Because of your intervention, Mr. Emperor and Miss Queen joined the Tarot Society, and we have mastered the trends of the royal family and the Witch Sect."

"Because of you, Aurora will gradually get on the right track, and the true creator will have the possibility to become normal!"

"Great Mr. Fool, thank you!"

Above the gray fog, the great Mr. Fool was already numb.

Whatever you say is what it is.

This session of the Tarot Club ended with applause to praise The Fool. Although Mr. Fool had embarrassingly dug out a castle above the gray fog, it did not seem to affect the ultimate goal.

Just as bragging about fools has nothing to do with fools, the plan to obtain scriptures has nothing to do with Klein. Before they knew it, senior brother Audrey, third junior brother Huang Jiajia, and third prince Bailongma were ready.

"Bajie, it's just you.

Luo Feng said leisurely, and under the guidance of a waiter, he went to the "Brave Bar" in the Backlund Bridge area and found Maric.

This is where Sharon has many hidden identities. One of them who has maintained long-term contact is Maric. She found him through the manager of the bar, and then found Sharon through him.

This is double insurance. It must be said that the extraordinary people in the mysterious world are all Gou's group, except of course Master Luo, who is the God of Courage who dares to fight against fools.

Even the true gods of the hunter path and the angels of the storm path are not as brave as him.

The Brave Bar is similar to a mercenary guild. It publishes tasks, solves them, and gets paid.

After using the golden pound method, Luo Feng got his wish and met Ma Qi.

Maric was in a card room, where a dozen people were playing Texas Hold'em poker.

However, the others are all corpses, controlled by Maric. This is the ability of the Bound One Path, which can control corpses. If placed in the Western Continent, they would be Maoshan Taoist Priests.

A living person and a dozen dead bodies played poker for half a night in a dimly lit room. Such a scene makes ordinary people more and more horrified the more they think about it.

But Luo Feng felt extremely familiar, this operation was a bit familiar.

"Play with yourself." Luo Feng showed a smile and applauded: "I haven't had this experience for a long time. It reminds me of many clones."

Maric was stunned for a moment, and asked with some astonishment: "What is the clone?"

This is an Eastern word that is difficult to explain in mysticism.

Luo Feng smiled calmly, sat down in a seat, and explained with interest: "It's been a long time since I saw the Taoist friend of the clone path. Let me give you a brief explanation."
Chapter completed!