In the windowless basement, Arger Wilson, with rough and profound outlines, sat next to a long table with various utensils and sheepskin scrolls.

In front of him, a half-burning candle stood, and the dim and dim flame illuminated the surrounding items and the surface of the long table, making the light and shadow floating, and the shadows were faint.

Alger's hair was as messy as seaweed, dark blue and nearly black. He was wearing a robe embroidered with lightning patterns, holding his hands with his thumbs facing each other, leaning forward to stare at a bottle of black liquid on the left side of the candle.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

The sealed bottle sometimes sounded the sound of the howling wind, and the surging movement of the sea sometimes sounded. In the place where the dark liquid had not been submerged, a faint mist filled the wriggling, as if eyes and mouth grew.

Alger turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and saw that the hour hand was pointing at three o'clock.

He pinched his temples, his eyes suddenly darkened, and various vessels on the table also showed a subtle luster.

At this moment, he found a crimson light tide that emerged out of thin air, drowned himself in an instant!

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Bakerland, Queens, Hall's luxury villa.

Audrey, who had sent the dance teacher away, locked the door and sat upright in front of the dressing table.

Outside the window, the flowers are bright, and a blank notebook on the table was quietly spread out. On the right side, there was a golden tip and a red gem-inlaid pen on the body.

Audrey tried it and made sure that once she left the "party", she would be able to pick up the pen and record the recipe as soon as possible.

"I'm really looking forward to it..." She took a breath, suppressed her excitement, and looked at the mirror with her lips.

However, she could not see the reflected herself, only the deep red and illusory light burst out from all around and from her body at the same time!

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Above the gray fog, it is magnificent in the temple where the Giant King lives.

The dark red on both sides of the bronze table was blooming, and the fountains surged and fell one after another, "carved" two vague figures, and their positions did not change from the last time.

The blonde hair was soft and tall Audrey instinctively looked up at her head, and saw a figure shrouded in thick gray mist leaning back, laying flat with one hand, touching the edge of the table, holding it with the other hand, gently twisting her chin.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~!" Audrey shouted in a brisk tone.

Then she turned her head, looked at the opposite side, and spoke in the same tone:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanging Man~!"

This girl is really heartless. Just confirming that I am a good person, I am not afraid at all? A noble girl who is well protected? Klein smiled and maintained her unfathomable image and said:

"Good afternoon, Miss 'Justice'."

While speaking, he lowered his head slightly, raised his left hand, and tapped his eyebrows twice.

What he saw in his sight was different in an instant. He saw the aura radiance emitted by "justice" and "hanging man"!

The gray fog and the deep red stars around did not change, and there was no such thing as if it did not exist and the bright light that seemed to have a certain degree of life.

With his eyes turned lightly, Klein saw that the color of the aura of "Justice" was completely in line with Old Neil's description. He should be red, purple, blue, and white, and had a bright luster and appropriate thickness. He looked like a vibrant girl.

"Her emotions are red and yellow, happy, passionate, and excited..." Klein made a judgment and turned his attention to the "hanging man".

Like "justice", the aura of the upside down is not very special, but the emotions are blue and mixed with a bit of orange.

"Calm down, think, be cautious, and a little bit satisfied?" Klein wasn't too confident to draw the conclusion on his first attempt.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly discovered something strange.

The innermost layer of the aura of "Underly Hanging Man" seems to be completely unified!

Klein gathered his spirit and looked carefully. He vaguely saw the deep blue color of the "Etheric body" of the "hanging man" in the "anti-hanging man" as deep as the color of the sea, giving people the feeling of strong wind and waves.

"His 'Astral Spirit'? Or the 'Astral Spirit' surface? From this point of view, he is really an extraordinary person, and seems to be stronger than Old Neil." Klein was full of thoughts and his heart was full of doubts. "It may not be necessary, maybe it is just because of this special environment, just because this is my home court, that I can see these things. It is not that Old Neil has no similar performance."

He turned his head and looked at "justice" again, confirming that it is a special thing that only extraordinary people have.

At this time, Alger also completed his greetings.

Audrey took a breath and asked with implicit expectation:

"Mr. 'Hangered Man', have you received the blood from the box of ghost shark?"

Alger looked at Klein and saw him tapping his eyebrows as if thinking about something else.

"Thank you very much, it perfectly meets all my expectations. I really didn't expect you to send it so quickly. The blood of the ghost shark is not an ordinary extraordinary thing." Alger replied frankly.

Audrey smiled modestly and said:

"I'm very happy to see this result."

Because she has loved mysterious things since she was a child, she also made friends in the aristocratic circles with the same hobbies, and exchanged information, books and rare items with each other. However, no one had gained supernatural powers and became a truly extraordinary person. However, several princes had hinted that if she was willing to become a princess, she would get the gift she wanted.

However, this time the ghost shark blood was obtained directly from the family treasure house. Anyway, the list was registered with a "big bottle", and there was no record of milliliters, nor was it said that it was full or not. She believed that if she walked back half of the small, no one would notice it. Even if an accident occurs and the matter is exposed, her parents should not pursue it.

Alger looked at the foolish man in the gray fog again, turned around and smiled:

“According to the agreement, I will tell you the recipe for the ‘Audience’ of this potion.”

"I'll prepare, okay, let's start." Audrey took a breath and focused all her attention.

"The preparation of low-sequence potions is very simple. Just put them in order in the order given, but you must remember that the material is more than less than more, which will cause big problems. You should have heard of the extraordinary person's out of control, so I don't need to repeat it again?" Alger first talked about the precautions.

Audrey nodded slightly and said:

“I know exactly.”

While speaking, she turned her head and looked at Mr. "Fool", wondering if this mysterious strong man had any additional supplements. Unfortunately, in her sight, the "Fool" sat there quietly, like a statue.

Alger thought about it and said:

"Less than anything else means too much deviation... If you don't have a helper, I recommend taking the time to get familiar with the chemical experiments first."

"I have a tutor in this regard." Audrey replied without any burden.

Alger talked about the maximum deviation and other matters, and then recited smoothly:

"'Audience', Sequence 9 Potion, 80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of colchic essence, 13 grams of beef tooth peony powder, 7 petals of elf flowers, a pair of adult Manhat fish eyes, and 35 ml of blood from the black fish."

"The latter two are the main materials, both of which come from extraordinary marine species, so be careful."

"Yeah." Audrey repeated as she recalled, "80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of colchic essence, 13 grams of cow teeth, cow teeth..."

"Peony Powder." Alger gave a reminder.

With the help of the other party, Audrey gradually memorized the recipe in the correct order, but she was still not relieved and muttered quietly there, repeating it over and over again.

"Do you know meditation?" Arger nodded when he saw "justice" and continued, "I don't know what meditation you know is like. I will describe it first... After taking the potion, start meditating as soon as possible, control your spirituality and power... You must practice every day to truly master the power of the potion and dig out its symbolic meaning and more mystery. Only in this way can you avoid the danger of losing control to the greatest extent, and the focus of the symbolic meaning of the potion is its 'name', such as 'audience'!"

Klein listened quietly to their communication. He had no intention of interrupting, but only remembered and studied secretly, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly moved and he had an idea.

Audrey listened carefully to the explanation of "The Hanging Man" and was about to ask a few details, but suddenly he heard the sound of knocking on the table.

She and Alger turned their heads at the same time, looking at the "fool" Klein sitting on the top, and saw the mysterious strong man tapping his fingers and speaking in a low voice:

"It's not mastering, it's digestion."

"It's not about digging, it's about playing."

"The name of the potion is not just a symbol, but also an image, but also a 'key' to digest."

Audrey was stunned and confused when she heard it, not very clear about what Mr. Fool wanted to express.

She subconsciously looked at the reaction of the "hanging man" from the corner of her eyes, but was shocked to find that the other party's body trembled and stiffened, just like an ordinary person hearing a huge and sudden thunder.

"Digest, play...digest, play...digest, play, key..." Alger whispered over and over again, as if he had grasped some key or had been hit by a strange curse.

After a while, he raised his head and said in a hoarse voice:

"Thank you, Mr. Fool, your tips are as precious as my life, which has made me figure out a lot of things. Of course, I believe I haven't fully understood, fully understood."

Klein maintained a mysterious and profound image and said with a smile:

“This is a prepaid reward.”

In fact, he himself didn't understand the exact meaning of the words just now, but he was sure that Emperor Rossell was stronger than ordinary people and better than "hanged man".

The advance payment...Audrey saw the reaction of the "hanging man" and knew the preciousness of the prompt just now. While savoring it, she asked:

"Mr. Fool, what do you want us to do?"

Alger opposite nodded and said:

"What are you doing to entrust?"

Klein leaned back slightly, looked at both sides, and said with a low and soothing voice:

"Help me collect Rossel Gustav's secret diary, even if it's only one page."

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