Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 256 Pray

The Sun hesitated for a long time and said:

"There is one more thing, which is related to Mr. Fool."

"Eh?"

Justice blinked, and everyone else's attention was immediately drawn to him.

They were all very curious, why would the Sun have something to do with the Fool? Could it be that Mr. Fool could already influence the God-Forsaken Land?
"How come I don't know it's related to me?"

Not to mention the others, even Klein himself was a little confused. When had he ever contacted Little Sun alone? No?
The Sun asked nervously:

"Do you remember Amon?"

"Amon the Blasphemer?"

The Hanged Man frowned and asked:

"He has started activities in Silver City again?"

Most members of the Tarot Club knew that the Sun was once possessed by Amon and was saved with the help of Mr. Fool. After that, under the name of Amon and with the help of Mr. Fool, it was revealed that the entire exploration team led by Lovia was contaminated.

As a result, Lovia was imprisoned by the six-member council, and Amon seemed to have disappeared and there was no movement for a long time.

In that incident, the 'blasphemer' Amon and the 'true creator' were successfully portrayed as being on opposite sides. Therefore, although the City of Silver wanted to use Lovia to find a way to leave the Forsaken Land of God.

But he certainly won't put all his chips on the 'True Creator', he will definitely seek a force that can check and balance the 'True Creator'. The 'Sun' that has exposed their conspiracy and been possessed by the 'blasphemer' Amon may represent another possibility.

"Yes."

The Sun said seriously:

"Recently, many people in Silver City have secretly prayed to other gods. Later it was discovered that these were all under the influence of Amon."

"Amon?"

The Hermit Cattleya was a little surprised. She understood almost nothing. She felt as if “what they were saying seemed very impressive, but I couldn’t understand it at all”…

She didn't know why they were discussing the True Creator and the Blasphemer Amon so naturally. Hmm... this should be the Blasphemer Amon I knew... This is not the same as the angel named Carula... After all, the status of these two is far above the angels, and can even be equal to Mr. Fool.

Judging from their conversation, it seems that Mr. Fool and Amon the Blasphemer are on opposite sides?
"What does this have to do with Mr. Fool?"

'Magician' Fors asked in confusion.

Klein's eyes twitched. His spiritual intuition just twitched, and he vaguely guessed the reason.

The Sun answered honestly:
"Because the god they prayed to was Mr. Fool."

"really!"

Klein resisted the urge to raise his hand to his forehead.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Amon sent people to pray to him almost every day and do PUA to him. Where did these people come from? Wasn't it Silver City?
Suddenly, so many people were praying to an unknown god. As long as the elders of the Silver City Six-Man Council were not stupid, they would definitely notice it. Especially since Amon did not try to cover it up at all and seemed to be eager to be discovered.

Although as long as Klein did not respond to these prayers, it would not have any adverse effects on him, the current situation still made him feel as if he was forced to "die in public".

He didn't want to spread his name widely, nor did he have the energy to respond to everyone's prayers.

The requests that came with playing the role of Poseidon were exhausting for him, and most of them were just a cursory glance without any response.

The situation in Silver City was even more complicated, and he couldn't determine which prayers were traps. In other words, except for the 'Sun', the prayers of others were likely traps.

What Klein couldn't figure out the most was Amon's purpose in doing this.

If you say he is trying to sow discord, at least Klein thinks it has no effect at all. He just thinks Amon is bored.

After all, this is an angel king who can clone himself infinitely. Before the Fool appeared in the world, Amon had already let his clone possess a person imprisoned in a dungeon for decades.

For such a being, decades are but a blink of an eye, and he has plenty of time to waste. It can't even be called waste, because Amon, who has unlimited clones, can do many things at the same time.

"Mr. Fool?"

After hearing what The Sun said, everyone else subconsciously looked up at The Fool.

The Fool was shrouded in gray mist, his appearance was unclear, and he did not express anything, mysterious and majestic. This subconsciously made others think that Mr. Fool had known about this for a long time and never took it to heart.

But isn't this normal?
Since those prayers were directed at Mr. Fool, Mr. Fool must have been the first to know about them. But since Mr. Fool didn't mention them, it means that these things are not worth mentioning to Mr. Fool.

The Hanged Man Alger guessed:
"This may also involve the game between Mr. Fool and Amon..."

Klein also knew that he should express his opinion, so he chuckled:
"Amon, just like his brother."

Hearing Mr. Fool's slightly teasing voice, the Tarot Club members felt relieved for no reason. It seemed that Amon the Blasphemer was nothing in Mr. Fool's eyes and could not pose any threat at all.

The Hermit Cattleya considered carefully before speaking:
"The 'blasphemer' Amon you just mentioned is the ancestor of the Amon family of the Tudor Empire in the Fourth Epoch, the Son of the Creator?"

"Yes."

Audrey 'Justice' nodded slightly and explained:

"Amon, the former Angel of Time, is now Amon the Blasphemer."

"Time Angel..."

The Hermit Cattleya fell silent again. The Tarot Club knew more secrets than she thought.

After hesitating for a long time, Cattleya spoke again:

"Ms. Justice, what else do you know about the Angel of Time Amon?"

After a pause, she continued, "I can pay the corresponding compensation..."

"unnecessary."

Audrey smiled faintly, "This is just common sense in the Tarot Club."

"However, I don't know much about the 'Angel of Time' Amon." "According to the records of the City of Silver, the Creator, the 'Ancient Sun God', is surrounded by countless angels. Among them, the leaders of the angels, the eight closest to the throne, are called Angel Kings."

"The Angel of Time Amon is one of them. In addition, there is the Red Angel Medici, the Angel of Fate Ouroboros, and the Angel of Imagination Adam, who is also the son of the Creator. As for the titles and names of the other four Angel Kings, we don't know them yet."

"Adam..."

'The Hermit' Cattleya murmured in a low voice. She was not unfamiliar with this name.

But she only knew that Adam was the son of the Creator, but did not know that he was also the king of angels.

She had never even heard of the title of Angel King, let alone the specific names of the eight Angel Kings. But now, the Tarot Club had obtained the specific information about four of them!

Perhaps the strength of the Tarot Club members is generally not high, and there is not even a demigod.

The highest-ranking ones at the moment were only herself and Miss Justice, a Sequence 5 Dream Walker. But they each had their own forces behind them, and their intelligence gathering abilities were probably even stronger than most demigods!

Moreover, even if their own strength is not outstanding, it does not mean that the forces behind them are also outstanding. Miss Justice has the angel named Carula behind her, and Mr. Moon has the protection of Duke Olmer of the blood clan...

The Hermit Cattleya fell silent for some unknown reason. The more she knew, the more she realized her own ignorance.

When she first joined the Tarot Club, she looked down on the organization.

It was just that due to the existence of Mr. Fool, the god, she did not dare to reveal it at all. But now she realized that the things she was proud of were not worth mentioning at all in the Tarot Club!
This crushed her pride, but also made her more aware of her position in the Tarot Club...

Audrey, the Justice, sensed the change in the Hermit's mood, but did not point it out. Instead, she continued to introduce him:
"'Red Angel' Medici is suspected to have fallen, 'Angel of Fate' Ouroboros is serving beside the True Creator. 'Angel of Time' Amon is wandering in the God-forsaken Land, and 'Angel of Imagination' Adam..."

Miss Justice paused for a moment before continuing:

"He founded the 'Twilight Hermit Order', which secretly influences the course of world history. The 'Psychological Alchemy Order' is also a subsidiary organization of the 'Twilight Hermit Order'..."

"Well, do you have anything else to add?"

Justice looked at the others and asked.

The Hanged Man's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly:

"I don't think anyone would know more than Miss Justice."

Everyone else was silent, even Emlyn the Moon who always liked to show off. Because they didn't know as much about this information as Miss Justice did.

Of course, except for Mr. Fool - this is the consensus of everyone.

"Adam..."

Klein's eyes moved slightly. He had long suspected that Adam and the Dusk Hermit would be related, but this was the first time he had solid evidence.

The Tarot Society's attitude towards 'Adam' is actually similar to that towards 'Amon'.

After all, Miss Justice, Ember, and the Psychological Alchemist Society already had conflicts, and Carula, as a Sequence 2 angel, must also be in a hostile relationship with Adam, the King of Angels, because they were destined to fight to the death for the only Sequence 0 spot.

Compared to Adam, Klein would certainly be more willing to help Yu Jin, who had an intersection with him. Similarly, although Carula and the Tarot Club had no intersection, she and Yu Jin were definitely on the same side, and now she had a close relationship with Miss Justice, so the Tarot Club would definitely stand on their side.

Of course, it’s too early to say this now.

After all, the entire Tarot Club, including him, the 'Fool', is now not qualified to participate in the game between angels.

In fact, if it weren't for the Tarot Club, they wouldn't even be qualified to know this...

Others may have thought of the same thing, and the entire Tarot Club fell silent.

And in this silent atmosphere, this Tarot Club is coming to an end.

As Mr. Fool concluded, everyone bowed and said goodbye.

Soon, Klein was the only one left above the gray fog.

After the others left, Klein immediately materialized a pen and paper. He wanted to divine whether it would be dangerous to enter the dream.

If there was no harm, even a 'fool' like him would have to recite Carula's honorific name.

Without him.

The main thing is that this dream is so great!
Not only can it speed up digestion, but it can also replace things from it. Where else can you find such a good thing!
Moreover, as the other members of the Tarot Club continued to grow stronger, Klein now felt a strong sense of urgency.

It couldn't be that this 'fool' was so much worse than the others, right?
What if everyone else entered the dream and their strength improved by leaps and bounds, while he, the "Fool", remained standing still? Even Klein, who had never had much desire to become stronger, would not be able to accept it.

On the other hand, he could also try it out in the dream to see if the techniques he knew would work in this dream. If they worked, it would undoubtedly be of great help to the exploration of other members of the Tarot Club.
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In the captain's room, Cattleya slowly opened her eyes and walked silently to the full-length mirror next to the bookcase.

The skin on her face in the mirror was fair and smooth, without a single crack visible, her ears were of normal size, with no signs of expanding, and her slightly dark purple eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, Cattleya's mysterious eyes could see more:

The flesh and blood that was like eyeballs, hidden under the skin and not yet completely dissolved; the spirit that was rapidly disappearing in pain and madness;
Countless unreal things with indescribable shapes were swimming around; sailors were cleaning the decks in several rooms...

Everything within a few dozen meters appeared in her field of vision without any obstruction but in an extremely chaotic manner.

Since becoming a Sequence 5 Astrologer, her Secret Voyeur abilities have greatly improved. She can vaguely see thick veils of shadows around her. Behind the veils, something seems to be watching her, watching all living beings.

In fact, if it weren't for Mr. Fool, she would have lost control last time...

Even with the help of Mr. Fool, this is still a hidden danger, like a thorn in the flesh that is difficult to remove.

For Cattleya, perhaps the only way to escape from all this is to become a demigod.

But it is not so easy for her to become a demigod.

And this dream may be able to help her.

There was a long silence and hesitation.

But in the end, Cattleya took a deep breath and chanted the name of that being in ancient Hermetic language:
"The dark fallen child of the abyss,

The forbidden witch of jealousy,
The recorder of lost history.

"I pray that you will let me have a sweet dream."

(End of this chapter)