"Secret." She silently murmured this Elvish word that had been mentioned several times by the scholar Tristan Eugen, and every time he was extremely respectful.
She had specifically looked up the meaning of this Elvish word "half body". It originally had another meaning, but the relevant information that Fors could find did not have a specific meaning. It just said that the Elvish language with this pronunciation seemed to have two meanings.
It's more like a person's name than a simple word.
Facing the impact of mystery and history, her brain inevitably fell into chaos, and she could only stare blankly at the greatness in front of her, unable to take any unnecessary actions.
It wasn't until she saw that her friend hadn't moved, that she reacted suddenly at Ambrosius's suggestion, restrained her movements as much as possible, and tugged on her friend's cuffs subtly.
Well?
Forsi, whose brain was in confusion, was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to wake up from a deep dream. His brain was dizzy, and he glanced at his friend doubtfully.
Why do you look like you are stupid? Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth, immediately pulled Forsi to stand up, lowered his gaze, bowed deeply towards the direction of the "secret", and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Fool!"
The first card of the "Fool" tarot deck?
Forsi's dazed mind jumped out of this idea, and then after glancing at the thin gray mist and tall pillars that could be seen everywhere, he reacted extremely slowly to his current situation.
This "Fool" is probably not the name of the owner of this mysterious space!
Why am I here and what has Xio done?
Although the storm in his head was fierce, Forsi still took a deep breath with restraint, and then slowly let it out.
"Excuse me, are you the great 'God of Mysteries'?"
She is still the type of person with a quick mind. Even though she was infected by "Mystery" just now due to her poor condition and the influence of her own escape, she still found the most likely direction as soon as she woke up. From this point of view,
It proved that she was indeed qualified to say that Xio was mentally ill.
"Secret" looked at another low-sequence Beyonder in front of him, and his empty brain felt even more exhausted.
He glanced at the seemingly innocent students and Klein, who were staring down at the green rust on the long bronze table. He sighed silently, then raised the corners of his mouth helplessly and nodded slightly:
"Yes, I was once called the 'God of Mysteries', but now you should call me 'The Fool'."
While talking, Xio, who was standing next to his friend and did not dare to sit down, discovered that behind the chair where Forsi was sitting, the symbols and mysterious patterns composed of bright stars were changing rapidly.
In just a second or two, a door nested in the red moon with layers of layers inside was outlined.
"Secret" sitting at the top also discovered the vision there.
After concentrating his eyes, he found that Forsi, who was facing him anxiously and feeling uneasy, had indeed seen some changes in his body.
The "Fallen Mother Goddess" uses the whispers sent by Bethel to essentially spread pollution through the air, inducing the bodies of extraordinary people or extraordinary creatures to mutate until they completely turn into monsters controlled by the moon and spirituality.
Now Forsi's light blue eyes are still stained with crimson, her teeth have become sharper, her brown slightly curly hair is longer, her skin is paler, and her whole person has a bit of a vampire flavor.
"Secret" tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and the thin gray mist around Forsi suddenly tightened, suddenly boiled, and became scorching hot.
"Ah!" Forsi, who was suddenly attacked, screamed, and traces of deep red and almost black breath came out from the top of her head. She was wrapped in a large gray mist and floated to the front of "Mystery".
With a hook of his finger, the diluted crimson aura solidified into a drop of rich and viscous blood, which suddenly floated and flew behind the high-backed chair at the top of the long bronze table, where it was piled together with Klein's sundries.
He pressed his hand down on his right side.
"Your friend reacted very quickly. If you hadn't prayed for the blessing of a higher existence, you would have turned into a monster who only thirsts for fresh spirituality and mating."
"Ah?" Forsi was startled for a moment, and then felt the burning sensation on his body that was extremely real but did not bring any real pain. He gasped for air and sat back on the seat with Xio, the two of them looked at each other.
A glance and silence.
Klein looked down at all this from the long table far away from them. With his face obscured by the thick gray fog, he raised the corners of his mouth unscrupulously, feeling a surge of joy in his heart.
He is worthy of being a god with "power". This kind of strong character has already satisfied all my requirements for the secondary fantasy on earth.
But before he was happy for two seconds, he recalled the nature of extraordinary power, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and then became more brilliant.
Ambrosius on the side felt the slightly awkward atmosphere at the scene, and couldn't help but think about his future life after this, and felt gloomy.
As an "apprentice" path angel who received help from Bethel, and as an existence entrusted by his friends, he must check the situation of several large settlements of the Abraham family after leaving Source Castle, and try his best to protect them before any problems arise.
a member of.
Although after repeated shocks, the Abraham family has almost forgotten the relationship between the "God of Mystery" and their ancestors, but for the sake of the agreement back then, Ambrosius had to confirm it in person.
Moreover, His dark blue eyes looked across Forsi's body, looking at the symbol that had faded but still had faint traces of the red moon, and the temples on both sides of his brain began to throb again for no apparent reason.
After two seconds of silence, Forsi raised his head weakly, raised his hands like a student in a missionary school and said:
"Great Mr. Fool, what do you plan to do with us next?"
"Can you tell me the nature of that gibbering?"
Now he was "appreciating" the "mysterious" words of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. Instead of answering directly, he adjusted his sitting posture and exchanged positions with his crossed legs.
"That was a cry for help sent from outside reality by an almost divine being."
"It's just that for extraordinary people who have not yet reached the level of demigod, asking for help is tantamount to murder, and will cause the extraordinary person who hears the gibbering to lose control or die."
"Of course, if He is willing to control his power, you may be able to communicate with Him normally, but for Him, it may not be that such gibbering is the only effective method."
"As for how to deal with you..." "Secret" paused for a moment, then moved his eyes to Klein who was sitting at the bottom, listening very seriously, and interrupted his reverie through consciousness.
A certain existence close to the true god, murmuring from outside reality, how come this looks similar to the "Mr. Door" in Russell's diary... Klein's divergent thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he turned slightly
He turned his head and listened to the peaceful voice echoing in his ears.
"What to do with this?"
How to deal with it? Klein glanced at "Secret" in surprise, then looked away, recalling that the other party had left the decision to recruit Miss "Judgement" to him last time, so he calmly thought about it and responded seriously:
"Of course it's to get closer to the party. Anyway, she is friends with Miss Judgment, so it's easy to be exposed, and she also has her own circle. Maybe I can also use this to get in touch with the existence behind her that is murmuring. Why not pull her in?
Join the party?"
Behind the thick mist of the "mysterious" face, others could hardly see his subtle expressions. They couldn't help but close their eyes, then steeled themselves, and said to Forsi in a calm voice:
"Like 'Judgment', you can choose a card of your own and join the party hosted by me."
"The specific matters will be told to you by the 'trial' after you return to reality."
As the peaceful voice fell, the remaining tarot cards without owners appeared out of thin air and were scattered in front of Forsi. The patterns on the backs were exactly the same for her to choose.
Being a little confused by the words "party" and "trial", but realizing that Mr. "Fool" seemed reluctant to communicate now, Forsi was stunned for a moment, and then completely handed over to his fate, touching him casually.
Get the card closest to you.
"Magician." She looked at the simple pattern on the front of the card and silently read the characters at the bottom.
............
After determining the code name, "Secret" sent the two ladies back to reality, then glanced at his students, and finally asked Klein:
"Is there anything else you can do?"
Klein took one last look at Ambrosius's exotic face, then looked back, shook his head and said:
"No, I just mistakenly thought someone was praying to me."
"Very good." "Secret" nodded with satisfaction, turned his palm, and before Klein could react, he induced Klein to spread his spirituality, and then he and Ambrosius were thrown down by him.
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Looking at the finally clean Source Castle, a real smile finally appeared on "Secret's" face. However, this smile did not last long and disappeared as part of the master's body collapsed and twisted, raising thick and smooth tentacles.
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"You are really all-pervasive, can't you stop?" "Secret" clutched the armrests of the high-backed stone chair with both hands. The muscles on his pale skin were bulging, and the blue and black blood vessels were extremely obvious. His soft face was full of ferocity.
He is trying his best to maintain his human form and suppress the madness that is constantly pouring out of his body.
Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's deep laughter gradually became clearer and continued to echo above the gray mist, causing the palace that looked like the residence of an endless giant to tremble uncontrollably.
............
"Forsi, Forsi..." The wound on his arm had scabbed over and only the blood was flowing. Xio whispered to her friend in her arms and gently shook her arm.
Forsi, who was still affected by the gibbering and whose brain was still throbbing with pain, stared blankly at the ceiling and spoke in an ethereal voice:
"No wonder you don't want to find an extraordinary person to purify yourself. How can ordinary extraordinary people know the aura of gods?"
Forsi got up from Xio's arms with a wry smile, looking at the long curly brown hair scattered on the ground with a look of regret and heartache. Then he touched Xio's wound, and after making sure it was no longer bleeding, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.