Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 216 This elf, he had seen him before.



Chapter 216 This elf, he had seen him before.

Chapter 216 This elf, he had seen him before.

Shael, in the guise of a follower of the Fool, immediately performed a mysterious ritual before Fors.

Fors felt a flash of crimson light in his eyes and a chill in his lower abdomen, and a dark blue extraordinary talisman appeared in Xia'er's hand.

Before Fors could react, the extraordinary property fell to the ground and merged with the leather boots on Xia'er's feet, turning into a pair of boots that could later 'open' all 'doors' with one foot.

Ah, this...

Although I didn't expect the extraordinary characteristics to remain my own after they were extracted, was it a bit inappropriate to rush to make a pair of leather boots on the spot?

Fors inexplicably felt as if she had been stepped on, but she had no proof, and she was still in shock at that moment.

Is this the true value of Mr. Fool's "favoritism"?

How could something as difficult as extracting extraordinary properties be solved so easily?

"Don't just stand there, I want lemonade, freshly cut lemons, sugar, sweet and sour, 6 parts sour, 4 parts sweet, and a refreshing overall taste, not too sour, not too sweet, and not too bland."

After finishing, Xia Er blew out the three candles on the table, then lay back down on the sofa and whispered to Fors.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Hearing the way the maid spoke, Fors took a deep breath, gave a kind smile, and went into the kitchen. Seeing the unwashed plates just soaking in water, her smile became even more genuine. She picked up a knife and cut the lemon in half.

She even squeezed the juice from one egg in each hand into a cup on the spot, like cracking eggs, and then added sugar...

"I almost forgot, I also need ice. Give me more ice."

"The Sequence 8 Trick Master has the ability to create ice-like spells."

Xia'er's voice came from the living room. Fors raised his hand expressionlessly and pointed to the glass. He began to slowly make ice using ice magic. After fiddling with it for a while, Xia'er finally got to drink Mixue Ice Cream in this other world. It wasn't authentic, but it tasted alright.

"You didn't add honey?"

Chael took a sip before realizing the problem.

How can Mixue Ice Cream's lemonade be without honey?

Doesn't he deserve a drink of the higher-end version?

Why do you have so many problems?

Ultimately... since the visitor is a guest, Fors changed to a gentler way of putting it.

Why didn't you say so sooner?

Fors snatched the cup and was about to pour honey into it, but was stopped by Xia Er.

"You can't ruin this perfect cold drink."

Xia Er added some honey to it and then enjoyed it.

This perfect cold drink in your hand is the one I made, right?

Drinking cold drinks in this season is really weird.

After mocking Xia'er, Fors went into the kitchen, made herself a drink, and washed the dishes.

The last time she was this diligent was the time before.

Twenty minutes later.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

The timing of the Tarot meeting.

In the gray mist, inside a giant-like ancient palace, the members of the Tarot Society sat together.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, good afternoon, Mr. Angel."

Miss Justice greeted everyone with great enthusiasm.

Xia Er glanced at Miss Justice; even through her silhouette, he could sense the girl's vitality and beauty.

I really want Miss Justice to see my oval face.

It's an animated version after all, and Melissa's looks are enough to make a hundred Audreys look stunning. The quality of Mysterious Sister is truly exceptional.

Mr. Angel?

Audrey noticed the gazes around her and looked over in confusion.

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice."

Shael responded politely, then looked away. Although he really wanted to share it with the Tarot Club members, now wasn't the time.

When it was taken out at this moment, Audrey couldn't even tell that the quail egg in the painting was herself.

At this moment, Little Sun Derrick really wanted to ask something, but he realized that this was Mr. Fool's reading time, so he chose to hold back for the time being.

"What's wrong, little sun?"

Shael asked, knowing that Mr. Fool definitely needed a mouth double, even though Mr. Fool already had the alternate account "The World."

But sitting at the very bottom of the world, one's presence is really not strong.

"Mr. Angel, we explored that abandoned temple, then encountered a strange little boy, and got stuck in a time loop."

"Although we escaped the time loop under the guidance of the chief elder and the shepherd elder, we discovered some strange murals."

Without hesitation, Derrick quickly recounted everything. This cycle of fate did not keep the Silver City team stuck for long. How could the painting left by the Angel of Fate possibly trap the believers of the true Creator?

The starting potion for the Mystic Path contains the name of the Archangel Urolius.

What truly unsettled Derrick were those "demon god murals".

"Wait, a little boy?"

Alger noticed the problem and quickly asked, "What's that little boy's name?"

"He said... his name was Jack, and he and his father went to sea in search of 'the Lord's Sanctuary', and then they encountered a storm."

Derrick revealed what he knew.

He was also wondering how this little boy had ended up in the Forsaken Land.

Was it a storm that swept in? But luckily, it got caught in a time loop, so it didn't die?

"He could be one of our people. I once went out to sea to arrest a 'listener' from the Aurora Society, and his child's age matched your description."

So the Land Forsaken by God really is the legendary Eastern Continent, and you can reach it by crossing that dangerous sea... Combining the angel's previous experience, Alger has finally confirmed this.

The other members of the Tarot Club didn't pay much attention to the time loop issue. After all, a problem that Silver City could solve shouldn't be that terrifying. Only Miss Justice asked about it out of curiosity and then let out a small gasp.

"Ahem, could we see those murals?"

"World?" Klein coughed lightly, his voice hoarse but unable to hide his curiosity as he asked.

"Can."

Although Derrick has grown a lot, he was going to ask questions anyway, so he didn't hide anything.

After obtaining Mr. Fool's consent, he presented his memories like a slideshow: half-collapsed stone pillars, ancient temples, statues hanging upside down on black crosses, depicting a myth of "a fallen creator saving the world"...

All of this instantly immersed the Tarot Club members in the atmosphere of a temple adventure.

And... those seven shadowy murals of evil gods.

When this mural was revealed, everyone in the Tarot Club was somewhat taken aback.

Alger, who came from the Church of Storms, stared at the octopus-headed monster wielding a trident for a long time, but still couldn't recognize who this evil god was.

Audrey Hepburn ("Justice") and Fors ("The Magician") looked at each other several times, but still couldn't recognize any of them.

Only Mr. Fool's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly; he seemed to have seen that elf before.


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