franphil Chapter 170 The World of the Hidden Gods
Chapter 170 The World of the Hidden Gods
Chapter 170 The World of the Hidden Gods
"Angels" inexplicably appeared in the land abandoned by God.
He didn't even give me a heads-up beforehand...
He fought.
"Justice" Audrey remembered that at the last Tarot meeting, the Angel had said that he wanted to go to the Forsaken Land to find the extraordinary materials he needed. He asked Little Sun to find out the location, and he would ask the Fool to "bestow" his spirit there for him.
But now, how did Mr. Angel end up in the land of God's forsaken place?
"Mr. Angel, if this is truly a place forsaken by God, how will you return?"
Miss Justice frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Mr. Fool.
Surely Mr. Fool has a way to help Mr. Angel?
"The Fool" Klein remained mysteriously silent. He was at a loss. The gray fog space could transport raw meat, but not living people... probably not. Klein's intuition told him that it was best not to do it, or something bad might happen.
"I don't know either."
"There must be a way."
Xia Er doesn't have any clue at the moment either.
Is it effective for the goddess of night to appear?
The "Fool" seemed to sigh helplessly:
"I can try it, but I can't guarantee it's safe, and I don't recommend doing it."
The meaning of "Fool" is simple: it's best not to ask him for help, as accidents are likely to happen.
The other members of the Tarot Club were disappointed, but they could understand. After all, the Fool was currently subject to significant limitations in terms of external intervention and could not precisely ensure the safety of the Angel.
"Mr. Angel, what are your injuries?"
"The Hanged Man," Alger asked.
As a "launch player," Alger was genuinely worried that "Angel" might carelessly die in the new map.
"I'm fine."
"I still know a little bit of healing magic. My injuries have healed, but I'm not used to the environment of the Forsaken Land. It's full of pollution and curses. If I didn't have the right sealing artifact, I wouldn't even be able to find clean drinking water."
Xia'er was somewhat fortunate to have the "Eye of the Wind," which allowed him to indirectly use some water-attribute spells and spell-like abilities. Otherwise, his path to survival would have been even more difficult. The water in the Forsaken Land wasn't undrinkable, but its pollution level was extremely high.
Can't even find clean drinking water?
Audrey felt some sympathy for Mr. Angel's plight, and she even wondered if she should ask Mr. Fool to send Mr. Angel some red wine instead of water.
"The Sun" Derrick, having calmed down from his initial excitement, looked at "The Angel" with a hint of urgency and said:
"Mr. Angel, you may not be aware of some of our rules here."
"Never stay in the dark for too long, or you may be swallowed up and disappear."
"Be careful in the dark; monsters might emerge from the shadows."
"Stay away from any seemingly abandoned temples and ruins, and don't make too much noise while exploring..."
"You can't eat anything you encounter, whether it's plants or monsters. Eating them might contaminate you with their flesh and blood."
Without any hesitation, Derrick laid out all the precautions that the residents of Silver City had memorized.
He seemed genuinely afraid that the 'angel' would die, and he explained things very carefully, showing no intention of exchanging this information for anything.
Is the land forsaken by God really that dangerous?
The Fool, the Hanged Man, and Justice were all shaken.
Unable to obtain safe food, terrifying monsters lurking in the darkness, the wilderness is a perilous environment...
Is this the kind of place where "Little Sun" lives?
"What you're saying...I deeply understand what you're talking about."
Xia Er nodded in agreement.
He had experienced the positive buffs brought by the power of the night.
The "Black Night Holy Sword" doesn't have this "master-killing" negative buff in its inherent nighttime domain, otherwise Shael would have thrown away the sword, or at least buried it somewhere.
"Mr. Angel, what are your plans now?"
Alger couldn't offer any good advice either. Without a way to return, rashly contacting Silver City might not be a good idea, but wilderness survival was definitely not safe either.
Let's take it one step at a time.
"I'll gather the extraordinary materials I need first, and then I'll consider other issues."
Xia Er still intends to be more pragmatic.
Silver City: I definitely need to go there, but I need to take care of important business first.
As expected of Mr. Angel, he remains so calm even in a situation like this.
"Justice" Audrey breathed a sigh of relief. If Mr. Angel wasn't in a hurry, she didn't need to worry about him too much.
"Mr. Angel, if there's anything I can help you with, please let me know."
Audrey emphasized this solemnly.
She felt that in times of crisis, one should offer assistance to the best of one's ability.
Their Tarot Club is a friendly organization that helps each other.
"Of course, you are trustworthy."
Chael nodded. He knew that Audrey genuinely wanted to help him, not just to curry favor at a time like this.
After receiving an affirmative response, Audrey couldn't help but nod, feeling a greater connection with the angel.
Besides maintaining the overall atmosphere of the Tarot Club, "Justice" also cherishes "Angel," a fellow online friend.
However, Audrey suddenly thought of something and looked at Mr. "World," who hadn't said a word the whole time.
Audrey's movements were quite obvious, and Alger and Derrick were also taken aback, then looked at "The World," who was sitting at the very end and hadn't said much.
"World" was a new member, and since he was sitting too far away and didn't speak up, plus "Angel's" news was more eye-catching, everyone forgot about "World".
Among these people is even Mr. Fool, who is struggling with how to bring the "angel" back and what to do if he can't.
He pondered the possibility of sacrificing living people, and with "Justice," "The Hanged Man," and "The Sun" constantly speaking, he didn't manipulate his own trumpet to say anything.
The four members on the left and right sides of the upper part of the bronze table were engaged in a discussion, completely forgetting that there was a member at the very bottom.
Mr. World isn't involved?
Audrey felt that some disharmonious elements had appeared in her "united and friendly" tarot.
Alger frowned. Although they had indeed slightly ostracized "The World" last time, wasn't there a reason for "The World's" own actions?
If you gradually come closer, integrate, and accept the fact that you have less "experience," we can still get along amicably. What are you doing now? Are you cutting yourself off from the Tarot community? Are you isolating all of us?
"Little Sun" was rather kind; he looked at "World" and said:
"Mr. World, maybe he doesn't understand?"
Being a newcomer, he didn't understand anything about "the land forsaken by the gods" or "the city of silver." He was completely confused and wanted to ask questions, but the timing wasn't right, so he couldn't get a word in edgewise.