Chapter 230 Why Are You Panicking?
"You can start."
After looking at the contents of the Jade Record, Xiao Ke, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, signaled that everyone could pick up the food... and start chatting casually.
The political commissar thought for a while... He believed that each Tarot Club now has its own small camp, power and demons, justice and magicians. The world is the favored one of Mr. Fool, so if he wants to survive, he should win over Little Sun. Thinking of the previous After observing and having information, he immediately turned his head, looked at the little sun, and asked nonchalantly:
"Have you had any follow-up contact with the former captain of the exploration team you mentioned last time? Is he related to Amon?"
Derrick the Sun was originally anxious to ask about the Fallen Creator and the mysterious Mr. "Megatron", but after hearing the political commissar's question, he still answered honestly:
"He's dead."
"Is he dead?"
Everyone present, except Mr. Fool and the devil, expressed their surprise at the same time.
They really didn't expect this turn of events. Before, they only speculated that he was abnormal and that it might be related to Amon. At that time, because of the hints and the increasingly strong spiritual guidance that the Fool received, he came up with the idea that maybe it was Amon. The clone's guess was that he later stepped in to help purify the sun.
But no one else expected that the former captain of the exploration team would die. After all, he had been imprisoned for decades without any problems. As a result, Taiyang said he wanted to test it last time, and he died this time... Taiyang Killed of? That's too brave.
Derrick recalled the scene at that time and said, "Well, after I returned to Silver City, I originally wanted to follow Mr. 'The Hanged Man''s suggestion and find out more things from the former captain of the exploration team, but he suddenly appeared. behind me and asked me if I was looking for him."
Hearing this, Forsi suddenly took a small breath.
Although Taiyang obviously doesn't have the ability to tell good stories, the other party's simple description still made her feel like reading a horror novel late at night. It seemed that there was someone standing behind her now, also asking, "Are you looking for me?" "——This plot can be written into a novel!
But she would be very scared when writing this kind of supernatural thriller... Otherwise, forget it, participate in the big event of saving the world, and use your time to write novels... wait until you get through that apocalypse.
Alger was a little strange. From Sun's previous description, he already knew how dangerous the Land Abandoned by the Gods was. By analogy, extraordinary organizations outside were very careful about sealed objects, so he subconsciously asked:
"There is no seal in the dungeon for the out-of-control people in Silver City? There is no barrier between them? I remember you said last time that there is a very powerful and magical item as the core."
"Yes, but I don't know why he came to my room, and he was completely out of control. His head was split from the middle, fluid was constantly flowing out, and there were many cracks on his body, and each crack was a mouth."
Derrick had been powerfully decontaminated and was already strong-willed. He casually described the scene at that time and did not find it difficult to accept it.
"Then how did you survive? How did you escape from him, no, it?"
Forsi and Audrey were curious, and even had the illusion that Little Sun was actually a boss with amazing fighting ability, and he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
The dog-headed strategist Alger's reaction was completely different from theirs, and he whispered thoughtfully:
"It's illogical to put you next door to such a dangerous guy who only has signs of losing control."
"It seems that your senior officials in Silver City are consciously letting people get in touch with that guy to see if they can get more useful information from him and observe his corresponding changes."
"So, you were rescued by those high-level officials?"
Derrick opened his mouth little by little, feeling that the political commissar's wisdom was astonishing, and he was totally on target!
You can guess the truth in this, it’s amazing! It is simply the sound of nature, no, it is the wisdom given by heaven!
Derrick answered, his tone full of admiration for the military advisor: "Yes, as you said, they explained to me that they did intend for me to contact him and observe the changes. After he lost control, 'Chief 'Appeared in time to solve the problem."
Sensing Taiyang's respect and admiration, the political commissar felt a little ashamed. On the one hand, he was a sailor and now he was showing off his wisdom. On the other hand, everyone else present must have known that this was really no big deal. He said politely:
"This is an obvious thing. As long as you have enough knowledge, you can easily see that it is nothing special."
I didn't expect... Audrey muttered to herself slightly depressed.
I didn't see it... Forsi stroked his hair in shame.
I didn't think about it that way... Mr. Fool sighed that he was not smart enough "last week" and did not directly use the Sixth Sense to invite Silver City. He will not do it again in the future.
I can see it, and I have the wisdom of heaven to know the plot well, so I have prepared Megatron's back-up plan in advance...
Gu Meng nodded and said in agreement: "It's natural. As long as you have enough knowledge, you can easily see that routine operations only need hands."
Alger first nodded politely to Mr. Demon, who was sitting in the seat of Mr. Strength, then frowned slightly, used his mortal wisdom to think, brought into play the ability of a dog-headed strategist, and asked slowly:
"You said that not long after you returned, the former captain of the exploration team lost control?
"He has not lost control in the past decades, but suddenly lost control after you returned?"
While asking the question, the Hanged Man looked up at Mr. Fool and saw that He was calm and leisurely, without the slightest abnormality, and his mood instantly stabilized.
The Fool is great, no need to say more, the Amon family is known as blasphemers, and Mr. Devil also said that the two are enemies...
So, that person discovered the Tarot Club? Discovered the secret above the gray fog, but was easily solved by Mr. Fool?
From a certain perspective, the Hanged Man's imagination is actually almost in line with the truth. Although the Tarot Club's imagination is not as accurate as the Fool's, it may also be blessed by fate. Although it is not accurate, it can be close.
It's just that the "easily solved" point is a little different, but the current enhanced version of Klein will definitely not be calculated by Amon as easily as in the original world line.
Derrick nodded seriously and said, "I guessed two reasons at the time. One was because I chose the 'sun' path, and you said before that the Amon family is the descendant of the ancient sun god, and I explained it to the chief in the same way. The other reason was that he noticed that Mr. 'Fool' was trying to get me to the party, so some changes occurred, and it was finally confirmed that it was the latter."
"How did you confirm it?" The political commissar asked without leaving any time.
Did someone notice that Mr. 'Fool' was trying to get people to the party? Is there really anyone who can notice it? So scary... He is worthy of being the blasphemer, the son of the ancient god, and the enemy of Mr. Fool...
Audrey was surprised and shocked.
She couldn't help but glance at the top of the bronze table, and was immediately comforted by the calm and indifferent attitude of Mr. 'Fool' and Mr. 'Devil' beside him.
It was just a small matter. This kind of temptation was just a small matter for Mr. 'Fool'... No wonder Mr. Fool was worried about a higher level of events. Cricket Amon was just a chicken and a dog, and he was selling Seoul with a bid.
After returning from FGO, Audrey thought with joy and relief...
It turns out that there are still people who can discover the call of the Tarot Club... As expected, with so many paths and so many sequences, there must be extraordinary abilities that can target this matter... But for me now, this is a very bad thing... I am still too weak, and I must improve the sequence as soon as possible... Fors is too weak now... In fact, I have always been quite weak, and this time of crossing is also full of dangers (I have been slacking off), and I was surprised and panicked at times.
Little Sun answered the question of the military advisor truthfully:
"When the out-of-control person was solved by the chief, I saw the shadow of Amon, and he looked like this."
After seeking the consent of Mr. Fool, Derrick materialized a light curtain, which depicted the image of Amon:
Black classical robe, pointed soft hat of the same color, crystal monocle, wide forehead, thin face, black eyes, black curly hair...
"Have you seen him?" "Sun" Derrick asked with expectation, but in fact he was not sure whether this was the image of Amon.
Mr. Fool used his wisdom to roughly understand that the monocle was also a joke... The Potter family really had a bad taste.
"I have seen him through the eyes of other family members. It was Amon for sure."
Mr. Devil did not explain what "You are my eyes" meant. Gu Meng did not want to pretend with the people of the Tarot Club. If it was guessed that the original body of the Potter family was one person, it would not matter if the others were unconscious or conscious clones. However, no one thought about it that way. They generally thought it might be some kind of spell.
Derrick nodded and continued:
"Amon's shadow was destroyed by the Chief, leaving behind a translucent worm."
"The Chief told me that it was just an avatar of Amon..."
"He explained the reason why he arranged for me to live next door... Just as Mr. Hanged Man said, after confirming that I was fine, he let me go home on my own. I was a little scared, not knowing what follow-up measures Amon would take, so as soon as I got home, I greeted my parents and went back to my bedroom to pray to Mr. Fool..."
"Wait a minute."
The Political Commissar interrupted "Sun", "You said that you just experienced such a weird and scary thing, and the Chief let you go home? So casual, and you just got home, just met your parents, didn't do anything else, and started praying to Mr. Fool?"
"Yes."
Sun Derrick answered a little confused, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his handling.
Instead, he felt that the military advisor's attitude was a bit strange.
"Justice" Audrey vaguely felt that "Sun"'s handling was a little wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong in a short time. She just believed that if it were her, she would definitely not do this.
Yes, Justice would not go home and pray in the bedroom like Sun did. She would pray directly to the great Mr. Fool in front of the holy emblem of another family, and face the Minotaur.
At this moment, "Magician" Fors had covered her own face.
Although she was stupid, because she was cursed by the full moon, she was later found by the Order of the Phoenix and accepted the blessing of the distant ancestor "All King" and the holy fire worshipped by the Potter family. She still had some understanding of prayer, and this kind of thing was in the mystery novels.
Too careless! It will definitely be discovered!
The inverted political commissar looked at Mr. "Fool" again, and seeing that he still didn't say anything, he reluctantly relaxed. It seemed that everything was still under the control of Mr. Fool. Maybe he deliberately took advantage of Sun's innocence to catch Amon, the fish, and contact Silver City again.
Seeing that Sun was still ignorant, the inverted political commissar coughed:
"You have had an encounter with that weird Amon. Do you think the 'Chief' will be completely assured of you after just one check?"
"If that were the case, the former captain of the exploration team would not have been locked up in the dungeon for forty-two years."
"Based on my experience, the 'Chief' must have secretly sent someone to monitor you, and you have undoubtedly exposed your specialness!"
"Don't doubt it. If even the 'Chief' is not cautious, your Silver City would not have been able to survive in such a harsh environment until today."
This... makes sense!
Derrick's eyes gradually widened, and he gradually understood everything.
I feel more and more that Mr. "Hanged Man" is really knowledgeable and makes a lot of sense!
Me, I was discovered to be abnormal by the "Chief"? I led the imperial army here? Am I a traitor to the Tarot Club?
What should I do? What should I do... Derrick suddenly became nervous and panicked.
Silver City won't catch me, Mr. Fool won't hate me, right?
Seeing his worry, the political commissar could only comfort him, and Gu Meng sneered disdainfully:
"Why are you panicking? Don't worry too much. You don't understand the weight of this slate. Mr. Fool is great, far better than the true God! Do you understand how strong the fist of the future savior is? As for the calculations of the chief of Silver City, they are just the wisdom of mortals, and Mr. Fool will not take them to heart at all."
"If they are friendly, Mr. Fool will grant salvation."
"If the attitude of the senior management is bad, Mr. Fool does not need to take action. As long as an order is given, our Phoenix Society will grant them "liberation."
The sun was a little panicked. Mr. Devil was too scary at this time. He felt more unkind than Mr. Strength. He hurriedly said: "No, our chief of Silver City is trustworthy. I will slowly convince him..."
The fool raised his hand, hoping that Mr. Devil would not scare the child.
The devil then lowered his head and stopped talking.
At the Fool's signal, Derrick continued to talk about the situation at that time:
"At that time, I was actually possessed by Amon."
"What?" The political commissar almost left his seat and took a fighting stance to prevent accidents.
Audrey and Fors also became tense, and the gloomy "world" only showed surprise.
And Gu Meng had already started to beep at Alger again: "Why are you panicking? Do you think Mr. Fool will let Amon's clone come up? Little Amon, or a clone, dared to show his head. The end waiting for him must be death!"
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the Fool: "Mr. Fool, is this right?"
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