Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 119 The Angel's Gift

Chapter 119 The Angel's Gift

"We should thank Mr. Fool."

After the "angel" finished speaking.

The Hanged Man suppressed the urge to twitch his lips.

If the angel hadn't explained in detail both the secret ritual and the complex sacrificial ritual that could be interrupted in time, he would have almost believed the angel's nonsense.

Do you really trust Mr. Fool?

Is there as much trust in you as you say?

Alger lowered his head, feeling that a Tarot session with "angels" was so convenient and "safe".

"Yes, we should all thank Mr. Fool for his help."

Audrey sweetly thanked the Fool.

Derrick nodded in agreement.

Both of them had a basic level of trust in the Fool.

Mr. Fool didn't think that much about it; he was more focused on the knowledge points that the Angel of Memory had mentioned.

Whether it's a secret ritual or a complex sacrificial ritual.

These are all things I haven't encountered much before. What legitimate church would teach its extraordinary beings how to offer sacrifices to evil gods?

Mr. Angel is indeed a treasure.

Klein drew his conclusion.

His original plan for the sacrificial ceremony was to have them set up a simple altar and then draw a specific symbolic rune.

The ritual has become more complicated, which is not a bad thing. It just means that the cost of materials will increase, but he doesn't have to pay for it.

"If you want things to be simpler."

"You can use this rune too."

Klein thought for a moment and then conjured a light screen, displaying a symbolic image composed of a "beadless eye" and "twisted lines".

He had to consider Little Sun's financial situation, as well as the members of the Tarot Club. If the situation was urgent and there wasn't time to collect those occult materials, then there would be an emergency plan.

"Your thoughtfulness is so touching it brings tears to my eyes."

This time, Xia Er was genuinely moved.

Doesn't this mean I'm giving my home address to netizens?

"I will try to remember."

Audrey tried hard to remember.

Alger took a deep breath. He would rather spend more money on materials than take risks. Although making the ritual more complicated might not be of much use, it was always better to be cautious.

"Mr. Fool, is there a matching incantation?"

"Derrick asked the question."

He couldn't recall an example where a mere symbol possessed power; surely, other forces were needed to propel it forward.

"This definitely requires the aid of incantations."

"You can use any kind of mystical language."

"The incantation is: Your faithful servant begs for your gaze, begs you to accept his gift, and asks you to open the gates of the kingdom."

"Don't try it here. The incantation requires the assistance of spiritual materials. Wait until you need it before you try it."

After reciting the incantation, Mr. Fool emphasized that this was clearly addressed to a certain pragmatist.

Chael did not speak.

He currently has no intention of calling himself a servant.

Privately, that's fine.

Alger had a guess.

Open the country's doors?

Could it be that we've opened the gate to some kind of sealed land?

Are fools trying to use them to gradually infiltrate the real world until the day they completely descend into reality?

As Alger thought this, a new question arose: there was no need to make them do this, was there? Didn't Mr. Fool have some powerful followers?

Could there be an even deeper secret hidden here?

As he was thinking this, he subconsciously glanced at the angel. He noticed that the angel was looking down, seemingly lost in thought. He immediately tensed up, then pretended to look away as if nothing had happened.

The Fool is still alive, and he and the angel cannot openly express their worries at the same time; they cannot conspire together, as this might displease the Fool.

But Alger believed that he and the angels had a tacit understanding, and that even without communication, they could work together to play different roles in the tarot readings and be vigilant against potential dangers.

Wow!

I really want to try this magical ritual right away.

Audrey was filled with anticipation, eager to witness this magical scene.

If it weren't for the girl's reserve, she would have urged Mr. Hanged Man to go back and complete the ceremony as soon as possible.

"Mr. Fool, may I speak to you as well?"

Derrick asked incredulously.

Can he exchange items with the "world" where the angel resides?

This is simply a miracle!

"sure."

"If the attempt goes smoothly."

Klein wasn't entirely sure himself, but he felt that theoretically there was no problem.

"Does this mean that Mr. Fool can help us deliver the spirit to Silver City?"

At this moment, Xia Er thought of a question.

Since the logic is the same.

If someone were to hold the ritual described by the Fool on the West Road, would it be successful, or would the Gray Fog Space respond?

Although the seal on the Western Continent is very strong.

But the sealing power of the Western Continent also originates from the Source Castle and the Gray Mist Space. Doesn't it have some privileges of its internal network?

This tarot session has now come to an end.

Everyone left, and some time passed.

Klein took the pituitary gland of the Thousand Illusion Lizard Dragon that Alger had sacrificed, played with it for a while, and then "bestowed" it upon Miss Justice.

As he was about to leave the gray fog, he received another signal. Upon opening it, he found it was a "sacrifice" offered by an angel.

"Mr. Fool, in order to cooperate with your attempt, please pass these on to Mr. Sun."

Klein, of course, did not refuse. He opened the sacrificial gate, and a large number of cans fell from the void.

Klein stared blankly at everything before him. He picked up a few items at random, examined them briefly, and his eyes grew even more confused.

Canned beef, canned pork and ham, canned apples, canned tomatoes, canned peas, canned sardines, and canned oysters are all of relatively good quality, have a long shelf life, and are very easy to use.

But the problem is, why did Mr. Angel send Little Sun a bunch of canned food, and why did he buy so much at once?

If I really send these things to Little Sun, where will he hide them?

Klein fell silent. If Silver City discovered these canned goods, they might pose a threat to Little Sun. "Mr. Angel, you've really given me a difficult problem."

After some thought, Klein decided to deliver the canned food, but he needed to talk to Little Sun beforehand.

I can't exactly ask him to finish eating and then bring the can back to me, can I?

What then does the "fool" become?

Klein gave a wry smile, but still touched the crimson star of the little sun and briefly recounted the events.

A land forsaken by God.

Derrick didn't really understand what Mr. Fool meant by the canned food, but since it was a gift from Mr. Angel...

We'll have to take a look.

At worst, he could just bury these canned goods in his house later.

Just to be on the safe side, he decided to have Mr. Fool send him a few to see first.