Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker.

The moment he saw his teacher, the sweat on Forsi's forehead suddenly flowed down.

"Teacher Gao Wei..." Forsi looked at Gao Wei who walked in from the outside with some embarrassment, and couldn't help but start to worry: strictly speaking, what he believed in now was an unknown "evil god"... No, This method seems to have been taught to me by Teacher Gao Wei? Ah, that's okay.

Hmm, I wonder if the teacher also has a place in Mr. Fool's Tarot Club? I wonder how the teacher escaped the "Full Moon Curse"...

As he thought about it, Forsi's mind wandered again. And it was obvious that Forsi, who had just arrived at last week's Tarot meeting, did not recognize Gao Wei.

"Where did you go just now? When you met the Blood Moon, which great being did you recite the name of?" Gao Wei asked directly, while Forsi answered in detail, because Mr. "Fool" With his majesty, Forsi did not dare to tell the existence of the Tarot Society. He only told half-truths and half-falsehoods, secretly observing Gao Dimension's reaction.

"Hmm, The Fool..." Gao Wei silently chanted the name and tapped the ground with his cane. "Congratulations, Fors. You are the only one who has endured the Abraham family curse and reached Sequence Eight of the Gate Pathway alive."

"Haha..." Forsi rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly. She was about to say something, but Gao Wei said abruptly:

"So have you finished digesting the magic potion? When are you going to be promoted to Sequence Seven? You must know that the abilities of the Beyonders of the 'Gate' path are easy to use but they are easy to die. Be careful of being 'herded' or made into a marionette."

Ah this...

Hearing her teacher's words, Fors's expression froze. She could only deal with Gao Wei with a stiff expression, completely unable to fight back.

After urging Fors to digest the potion quickly, Gao Wei walked out of Fors's house. He looked at the full moon in the sky and muttered to himself:

"Will Auceptin doesn't dare to show up? Not even next to Klein?"

"Are you afraid that I or Klein will feed Him to Ouroleus?"

"Oh, Will, I hope you can make the right choice and come here quickly. Otherwise, the Ring of Fate should also be very interested in your Sequence One characteristics..."

……

"Huh..." Alger stood at the port and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a weather-beaten face. He looked at Backlund in front of him, turned around and walked towards the alley.

He has been here for many days, and now the commission given to him by Mr. "Baita" in the Tarot Conference has been completed. He has successfully taught the student designated by Mr. "Baita".

"It's time to leave..." Alger couldn't help but mutter to himself as he looked at the Blue Avenger parked at the edge of the port. As the privateer captain of the Church of Storms, Alger cannot stay here for too long. The familiar sound of the sea breeze blew past his ears. Alger laughed to himself and walked towards the bar, preparing to contact the informant he had previously entrusted.

Alger had been investigating the unusual disappearance of slaves in the Southern Continent before, but he still found nothing until now. The task of "tracking down Kapin" previously released by Mr. Fool, Alger, was also quite ambitious and hoped that he could be the first to complete it.

Alger clenched his fist. There were not many opportunities to ask questions to a god. Maybe he could take advantage of this opportunity...

But no matter what the outcome was, Alger had already decided that he would leave Backlund within two or three days of the end of this tarot meeting. Things would change later, and Alger chose a more cautious plan. Compared to the seemingly easy-to-obtain benefits, he was even less willing to take the risk of staying too long.

As time gradually passed, Alger, who had obtained the information, also found a safe place, waiting for Mr. Fool to pull him above the gray fog to conduct a weekly Tarot session.

While waiting quietly, time passed quickly. Alger opened his eyes and saw the majestic palace in front of him and the gray mist surrounding the stone pillars. He took a deep breath and waited for Mr. Fool to start his reading time.

But Audrey discovered that Mr. Fool had a gorgeous "blasphemous card" in his hand... Audrey, who was already somewhat doubtful about Mr. World's identity, couldn't help but feel more doubts in her heart. She looked at the "Fool" in front of her, with a smile on her face:

"Hello, Mr. Fool~"

With Audrey's greetings, this tarot session gradually began. Unfortunately, no one handed over their diaries at this Tarot meeting. After waiting for a while, although Klein was a little disappointed, he could only let them start communicating directly.

"Respected Mr. Fool," Derrick Berg bowed slightly and said to Klein, "Over the past week, I have attempted to contact Elder Lovia of our Silver City."

Klein nodded slightly and made a listening gesture. Derrick's mind moved and he continued to say to Mr. Fool in front of him:

"Unlike the previous contacts, Elder Lovia believed what I said almost immediately after she became sober and normal. But regarding our 'missionary' matter, she also said that if missionary work is needed We need certain evidence to convince our chief minister in Silver City.”

"I can wait."

Klein spoke in an unfathomable voice. Derrick, somewhat panicked, quickly explained to Klein:

"No, no, no, Mr. Fool, that's not what I meant."

"For our city-state, as long as there is a little hope now, the chief will believe it. However, the chief is also worried about whether we have been deceived and deceived by monsters in the dark..."

"So, we would like to hold a sacrificial ceremony for you according to our customs. I wonder if you can respond to us..."

Derrick's voice became smaller and smaller. To him, these words were close to blasphemy. However, Klein chuckled:

"It doesn't matter."

"I will work out the specific time after discussing it with the Creator whom most people in your city-state believe in."

Is this the cat using the truth to create hype? Gao Wei chuckled inwardly as he watched Klein fool Little Sun. After their conversation, Alger brought up the commission he'd previously taken on, investigating the disappearance of slaves from the southern continent. Klein was stunned when he heard it.

This is very similar to what Backlund's Kapin is doing!

Why are so many people missing now?!

Thinking of what he had seen on the blasphemy cards of "Black Emperor" and "Red Priest" before, Klein suddenly felt his heart heavy. If someone is really secretly carrying out the promotion ceremony of promotion sequence 0, then many, many people may die in the future...

Whether it's the "Black Emperor" or the "Red Priest," their ascension rituals require a large population. The former involves building a mausoleum, while the latter involves waging war.

Moreover, if someone was preparing to be promoted to "Red Priest", it would be fine. Klein felt that he could still take Benson and Melissa to avoid the war; but if someone was promoted to "Black Emperor", he might never know how to return home again...

According to what he saw in the diary, Huang Tao may be the person in the world who is closest to the truth about their time travel, whether it is from the diary he has seen now, or Huang Tao's rather bizarre and tortuous life and what he did in the last moments of his life. Everything vaguely reveals the fact that he has come into contact with the truth of "time travel".

If a new "Black Emperor" appears, it will mean Huang Tao's complete death, and Klein will not be able to find the lost history.

If Huang Tao's path doesn't work, then I will have to wait until Lao Gao ascends to the throne of God and obtains the power of "omniscience" to know how to return home... However, the "White Tower" path now has a true god ! It's not easy to hunt down a god!

Klein bit his lip gently and tried hard to control his expression with the help of the "Joker" potion.

Although it was obscured by gray fog, Audrey, as a "mind reader", still saw some clues.

Mr. "The Fool"'s mood fluctuated violently... Audrey looked at the "Fool" in front of her at a loss. She didn't know why a simple piece of news would make the "Fool" who had always been relaxed and deep have such violent emotions. Mood swings?

No, I need to calm down... Oh, I can't delay it any longer. I need to put the investigation of Kaping and even the investigation of the "Witch Cult" on the agenda... This way I can know faster which true god wants to Birth! While admonishing himself, Klein said to the Tarot Club members sitting under him in a "fool" voice:

"The worst result is that mystery will reappear, divinity will flow on the ground again. Swordsmen will rise on the earth, and the history of the Fourth Age will repeat itself."

What… The pupils of the Tarot Club members almost simultaneously widened. They looked at each other, feeling a strong sense of urgency because of this reason. Gao Wei also joined them and started to lead the rhythm at the right time:

"Dear Mr. Fool, are you sure this news is true?"

Even Lao Gao said so... According to the secret words quietly agreed between the two during the Tarot meeting, Klein nodded gently:

"possible."

This statement basically meant "affirmation" to the other Tarot Club members. After all, Mr. Fool had never made a mistake, and the things he secretly meddled in were usually...

When it comes to gods, it is at least a game between high-ranking beings!

Mr. "Baita" dressed as Gao Wei stood up abruptly, acting very gloomy. Audrey on the side saw that Gao Wei, who had always been steady and deep whether in Tarot meetings or in real life, had such an expression, and she couldn't help but feel a little "thump" in her heart.

"Everyone, I may need to leave Backlund temporarily. Therefore, I hope that the recent tasks I have entrusted in Backlund can be ended directly. I will transfer the rewards you deserve at this stage to you. I'm sorry."

Even Mr. Gao Wei said so... He is a strong man in Sequence Five! His strength is almost the same as that of the previous Nighthawk deacon, that is, Professor Moriarty, who is suspected to be Mr. Fool's favored one... Audrey said worriedly:

"Is there really no other solution? Could it be that something is going to happen to Belland recently..."

"I'm not sure, but I choose to seek stability." Gao Wei solemnly said to Audrey: "I don't know what the ceremony to become a god requires, but according to records, most gods are accompanied by... Horrible destruction and spreading death..."

Seeing that the people present still didn't understand the meaning of his words, Gao Wei chuckled and said to them:

"Let me give you an example: a mere trace left by the Storm Lord's flight is enough to tear this 'planet' apart, and a few breaths from the dark side of the universe are enough to turn the earth into an abyss. Even if a newly born god cannot fully exert its power, the process of promotion will inevitably be accompanied by the unconcealable leakage of divine power!"

"Even if the ceremony to ascend to the gods does not require human help, even if they have good intentions towards their believers..."

Gao Wei chuckled and said bluntly, "The aura they release when they ascend is enough to destroy several cities. If a divine war breaks out, there will be almost no life on this land. Just like the end of the Fourth Epoch, when gods fell one after another, human empires and kingdoms were severely damaged."

"Let me give you the simplest example. The God-Abandoned Land where Mr. Sun lives in Silver City is the ruins left by the God War. It is the place where the ancient Sun God fell, and it is also the place where the 'True Creator' was born. !”

"That divine war destroyed the entire continent!"

Destroying an entire continent...Audrey felt a sense of fear in her heart.

She looked at Derrick Berg, the "Sun," beside her and saw that his face, shrouded in gray mist, was also filled with solemnity. Compared to the others here, Derrick was the one closest to divine power.

That is more than two thousand years of perseverance...

History can be condensed in just one sentence, but how many generations of bitterness and despair are contained in it? Audrey felt like she was going crazy just thinking about that gloomy life.

I have to protect Mom and Dad... Audrey Hall thought, silent.

I can't die here, I have to move up, I want to become an angel! Alger Wilson roared in his heart.

Will the outside world also become the second "God-forsaken Land"? Then where is the light of hope? Derrick Berg thought sadly.

What is this talking about?

Forsi looked confused and had no idea why he was involved in such a high-level matter.

To be honest, Forsi still feels that what happened here today is a bit fake.

Chapter 98 Feng Xiaoxi

Why was he dragged into something involving the gods... Ah, no, Mr. Fool meant that a disaster powerful enough to destroy the entire city was about to occur in Backlund?

After thinking about it for a moment, Forsi's face suddenly became horrified.

"Is there any way we can avoid this disaster? Mr. Fool?" Audrey asked hesitantly. The Hall family's foundation is in Backlund. It is impossible for them to give up their foundation and flee to other places. What's more, even if the Hall family can escape Backlund, there are still so many ordinary people in Backlund...

What's more, they now have no idea when or where this disaster will occur. They only rely on the mysterious Mr. Fool to infer what may happen in the future. However, even if they escape, where can they escape to? Now everyone in the Tarot Conference only knows that Backlund has experienced a large number of people disappearing, but they don't know if this is the case in other cities.

If only I knew what to do... Unfortunately, I'm not yet "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun." This "Sequence 0" who can alter time and space should be able to handle the disaster... Klein smiled bitterly inwardly. This "Mr. Fool" was also considering whether to take his family and leave Backlund. However, as the backbone of the Tarot Club, Klein could only try his best to preserve the Tarot Club's strength and give them more self-protection capabilities.

Klein has not yet come into contact with the knowledge related to the Old One and Sefirah. With Klein's current sequence, he is not qualified to know this level of knowledge.

"Work hard to improve your sequence." Klein said in his usual low voice: "Wait a moment."

"I'll give it a try."

With that, Mr. Fool picked up the crystal ball beside him—it was a "Beyond Item" left by the Higher-Dimensional Overlooker at Sefirah Castle, allowing Klein to leverage the power of Sefirah Castle at this very moment. Of course, Klein didn't yet know the difference between Sefirah and Beyonder properties, nor did he know the exact nature of the gray fog he had ascended into, so he wasn't wary of the gift from the Higher-Dimensional Overlooker.

Klein only knew that this item could help him mobilize the power above the gray fog; he speculated that his gray fog and the courtyard in the higher dimension might be the same thing, perhaps a "benefit" that came with traveling through time.

His fingers gently brushed the crystal ball, and his other hand, concealed by the gray mist, pulled out a series of paper figures. Wisps of gray mist and paper figures quickly merged in Klein's hand, transforming into a stream of light that appeared before the Tarot Club members.

And in their feeling, it was like there were giant angels hugging their bodies. Alger's pupils shrank slightly, and his body trembled with excitement because of the power he had never felt before. This is the power of "blessing". Mr. Fool's power may be more powerful than he imagined!

If I could become Mr. Fool's favored one... Alger murmured to himself, his eyes becoming more and more eager.

"I will protect you once before the disaster strikes. I will work hard to improve my Sequence, hoping that you can take center stage."

Klein endured the pain of spiritual dryness in his mind and said to the shocked people. Even with the help of the extraordinary items given to him by Gao Dimension and the power of gray mist at the same time, Klein's spirituality was still almost drained by so many "blessings".

Immediately afterwards, Klein simulated the feeling of falling and left the Tarot Club.

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"The timing we arranged is effective! We just intercepted the power of 'Source Castle'!" Programmer Gao Wei cheered as he looked at the oddly shaped screen in front of him. In the container on the side, a faint gray mist slowly emerged.

The gray mist resembled tiny, wriggling insects, transforming from illusion into something solid, as if forcibly extracted from history. The mist drifted slowly, seemingly trying to return to its original form but blocked by the "container" outside.