Chapter 263 The Fourth Day, Fools and the Tarot Club
"I have a list here, and I am willing to exchange three items from it."
With a heartbroken face, Mei Lian took out the list he had prepared in advance and handed it to Mikael. Although the collection on this page was not the most precious in his collection, it was still priceless.
That kind of thing.
"Three collections...let's add one more. I prefer the number four."
Mikael took the list and with just a cursory glance, he could roughly guess how rich Mei Lian's net worth was. This made him a little excited. He looked at Mei Lian again as if he were looking at a walking person.
Cash machine.
"Four collections...that's good too."
Mei Lian pondered for a moment and hesitated for a long time before nodding in agreement.
"Really? How about five? I like the number five better."
Mikael said aggressively, he could no longer resist the urge to kill Mei Lian severely.
"Go away...Four pieces is already the limit."
Mei Lian said weakly that he was beginning to regret including so many things on the list.
"Hahaha, just kidding, but then again, your collection is really rich, and you even have such things."
Mikael noticed one thing on the list, which was the shield held by Galahad, the Knight of the Round Table. It was made from the round table of King Arthur and the Twelve Knights. It was an excellent catalyst for summoning heroic spirits.
"I bought it from a run-down magician family. It is said that they are the descendants of Galahad, the Knight of the Round Table. That shield is also one of the heritages passed down by their family."
Mei Lian waved his hand. A large part of his collection was obtained in this way. Although magicians disdain money, they have to admit that only a good material foundation can support the research of magic.
"Okay, I want this shield. After all, you know that I am collecting holy relics all over the world."
Mikael looked at the other things on the list.
"Are you collecting holy relics for the magic ritual of this so-called [Holy Grail War]?"
"Well, there is indeed a part of the reason."
"I know some information about the Holy Grail War. Heroes that have existed in human history are summoned, and then they fight to the last step. The winner can get the Holy Grail to realize their wish."
"That's pretty much the principle."
Mikael raised his head and looked at Mei Lian, feeling that he had something to say.
"Is it really possible to summon a heroic spirit that existed in the past? I mean a puppet with its own mind, not completely controlled by a magician."
"Yes, it is indeed so."
Mikael nodded. The reason why he didn't pay much attention to the Holy Grail War Clock Tower was because other magicians understood that the summoned heroic spirits were simply used as familiars in battle and had no self-consciousness.
If they knew that the summoned servants had memories of their lives, they would probably pay attention to it immediately. After all, for magicians, the knowledge in their memories is more important than the extraordinary combat power of the heroic spirits.
"So……"
After Mei Lian received the exact answer, her eyes flickered and she hesitated to speak.
"I know what you are thinking, but it is impossible to summon Zhu Yue. As the true ancestor, it is impossible for her to appear in the Throne of Heroes."
"Yeah……"
The light that had just risen in Mei Lian's eyes was extinguished. He lowered his head and just drank black tea silently.
Time passed quietly like this, Mikael stretched himself, and then returned the list to Mei Lian.
"Okay, I will choose these four collections."
"As expected of the [Fool], his eyes have always been so vicious."
After taking a look at Mikael's choice, Mei Lian took a deep breath and felt his heart aching violently.
"I won't completely take advantage of you. In return, the information I have may be exactly what you need, such as a certain little mouse that danced very happily recently."
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Mikael only knew that a Death Apostle had recently come to Fuyuki City, but he did not offend him and only secretly preyed on a few ordinary people, so he ignored that guy.
But since he could sell Mei Lian as a favor, Mikael naturally didn't mind.
After getting the guy's information from Mei Lian, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The Dead Apostle was more aggressive than he thought, otherwise he wouldn't have been pursued by the Burial Agency.
"The Dead Apostle named Ren belongs to an organization called [The Fools], and he is one of the executive officers. According to the information we have, the executive officers are at least stronger than their successors.
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"What's going on with the fools?"
Mikael couldn't help but complain about the name of this organization.
"At first, I thought that the Fools might have something to do with you. After all, your title is [The Fool], but the Fools' behavior style is very different from yours. If it were you, you would never make those meaningless provocations."
Mei Lian shook her head, and then continued, "And I also know that you have an organization called the [Tarot Society]. If I guessed correctly, [Princess Rose] Lita Rojean and Princess [Black Princess]
Sir Eltruki should be one of them."
"You actually missed two people."
Mikael stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Mei Lian's face.
"In addition, [Black Knight] Rezoval Stult and [White Knight] Fenner Brad Sfielding, as followers of Her Royal Highness Princess Kurohime, both of them are also Tarot Club members.
one of them."
"There should be other ancestors of the Dead Apostles, right?"
Mei Lian looked into Mikael's eyes and wanted to compare it with the last time. The Mikael in front of him made him feel strange. It should be said that he had never really understood Mikael.
"I don't deny it, but in the final analysis, the Tarot Club is just a tea party. Everyone gets together when they have nothing to do, drinks tea, and shares stories. So are you interested in joining us?"
Mikael's invitation to Mei Lian was like an invitation from the devil.
Mei Lian certainly knew that this organization was not as simple as Mikael said. He must be planning something. If it was really that simple, those ancient ancestors of the Dead Apostles would not join it.
"Don't worry, we are not an evil organization. We all come together just to have what we need."
Mikael's voice penetrated into his heart like a poisonous snake tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.
"Although the Holy Grail War cannot summon Zhu Yue, it does not mean that there are no other ways. Besides, resurrecting Zhu Yue is not completely impossible."
"Can you really resurrect Lord Zhu Yue?"
Mei Lian's heart beat violently, and her voice trembled.
"If you want to rely on Bai Ji, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Although she is Zhu Yue's best carrier, it is not that simple to resurrect Zhu Yue in her body."
"I can't give you a guarantee, I can only offer you another practical option."
"If this is the case, I choose to join the Tarot Club."
Without too much hesitation, Mei Lian agreed.
"I hope you won't break your promise."
"How is that possible? I, Mikael, have always been known for my integrity."
Mikael smiled, and then a stack of tarot cards appeared in his hand.
"Then, please draw one as your code name."
Mei Lian looked at him deeply, and then randomly drew a card. On the card was a retired old man holding a lantern and a cane.
"It's actually the [Hermit] card. It matches you very well."
"Then welcome to join the Tarot Club, [The Hermit]."