Chapter 373: Complete Tarot Society

Chapter 373: Complete Tarot Society It's actually Leonard? !

Klein was dumbfounded on the spot, and then he looked at the crimson ball of light that was very close to Leonard, and thought of something.

"Parasite? Walking around with the grandfather? Is this why Leonard always thought he was the protagonist?" Klein suddenly realized that having an angel as a grandfather does indeed have such capital.

"It's just that this is too coincidental..." Klein always felt like he was suffering from a phobia of coincidences.

"After that, it may be difficult for me to return to the Church of Night, so I'll put a hole in Leonard."

After some thought, Klein looked at Leonard taking a nap in the picture and directly pulled his spirit body up.

Leonard should be on the boat now, returning to Backlund. Klein couldn't take him with him when he ran away, so he had no choice but to come back by boat.

Buzz!

Leonard suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an invisible being surrounded by gray mist.

"You..." Leonard, who suddenly appeared above the gray mist, was terrified.

"You were chosen." The Fool's gaze fell on Leonard, which brought him terrible pressure.

"..." Leonard was stunned. He was sleeping peacefully, but suddenly pot fell from the sky.

Klein naturally knew what Leonard was thinking, so he didn't fool him. He directly used Klein's image to embody a picture and conveyed the situation of Mobet and others to Leonard.

"Dear Mr. Fool..." The picture is not only vivid, but also comes with a sound, so Leonard can understand it well.

"You can call me Mr. Fool," Mr. "Fool" said calmly, "and he is my favorite."

"Klein..." Leonard was so overwhelmed by the huge amount of information that his brain almost shut down.

"They organized a party under my witness. You can also attend." Mr. Fool's voice came again, making Leonard wake up.

"Then...can I participate?" Leonard asked stupidly.

"Choose one as your code name." Klein spread out a few tarot cards.

Leonard hesitated and reached out to open one of the pages.

"Star"!

"Every Monday at three o'clock in the afternoon, shut out the others and meditate quietly." Mr. Fool said, and then waved his hand to let Leonard's spirit body return to his body.

squeak!

Leonard in reality suddenly jumped up and looked around warily.

"What's wrong?" An old voice sounded in Leonard's mind.

"I...wait a minute!" Leonard looked around, his expression changed drastically, and finally calmed down, and he closed his eyes to sort out the information he had received.

About three minutes later, Leonard opened his eyes with a complicated expression on his face.

"Old man, your name is Pales Zoroaster, right? Are you a Sequence One angel?" Leonard asked softly.

"..." Leonard couldn't feel how shocked the old man's mind was within his body, "...Yes, how did you know?"

Leonard did not answer the question, but then asked, "Do you have a great-grandson named Mobet Zoroaster?"

"Yes, but he has been missing for more than a thousand years." Pales's voice was a little erratic, as if he was recalling something.

"Did you find him? Just now? Your spirit body seemed to move for a moment. Was it pulled away by a certain god? Did he tell you?"

Pales no longer hid, and directly drew complete conclusions from the known information.

"Um..." Leonard almost asked, "How do you know?"

"Ha, then you still need to guess? Your mind has been idle for a long time." Pales seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile.

"...Yes," Leonard decided to ignore the question and continued the previous story, "Your great-grandson was trapped in a book for more than a thousand years. Now he can come out, but he will die and be exhausted. If he dies within his life span, can you save him?"

This was the content of the picture Klein showed him.

After listening to Leonard's story, Pales said nothing but thought for a long time.

"Old man?" Leonard called softly.

"It's easy to save them, but you may need some help from that being," Palles said. Searᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"What kind of help?" Leonard replied subconsciously. He had already attended the party, so he should have a chance.

"Did you see the gray fog?" Pales' question suddenly took a sharp turn, leaving Leonard speechless.

"That's what I saw..." Pales sighed slightly, seeming to have understood everything.

"Are you lying to me!?" Leonard still couldn't react. He had already leaked everything about it!

"Who is the being who pulled your spirit body over?" Pales continued to ask.

And Leonard also broke away from the state of embarrassment and anger. After thinking about it, he found that Mr. Fool didn't warn him not to leak his name? Is it intentional?

or...

Leonard remembered the first words Mr. Fool said, "You have been chosen." Now it seemed that a large part of the reason why he was chosen was because of the old man.

"Mr. Fool." Leonard said the name, and then everything was normal, and no divine punishment came.

"'The Fool'..." Leonard heard the old man's slightly lonely voice, "If it were hundreds or even a thousand years ago, I would have dared to fight, but now I really can't."

Pales's heart also calmed down. This "Fool" must not be Amon, otherwise Leonard would have put on a monocle just now.

wrong! Amon might wait for me to think this way before wearing glasses!

Pales was shocked.

It's just that Leonard was confused for a while and didn't take out his monocle.

"It's okay," Pales finally breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not Amon."

If it wasn't Amon, then it might be an ally.

"You should be safe." Paris said, "As for Mobet, you should find out more about it first and then tell me."

After speaking, Pales fell silent, and Leonard nodded slightly.

"I have to attend the party."

At this moment, above the gray fog, Klein is holding the "Book of Natural Disasters", the "Poseidon Scepter", and the dream crystal ball. His eyes are fixed on Leonard's crimson stars. If there is any movement, he will definitely be there. A shuttle was thrown down by a lightning storm.

"Fortunately, nothing happened." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from Leonard's daily performance, the Angel may not be in good condition, and there is a high probability that he will not hurt Leonard, but he is just afraid of what happens.

He put away these things, and then thought of something.

"It seems that Miss Justice and Miss Magician also recommended someone? We just took this opportunity to recruit them together!"

Klein decided to add another person to the Tarot Club.