Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Dylan's eyes were a little distracted.

Seems to be reminiscing about something...

It’s like a slideshow in my mind.

Various pictures are constantly being played.

【Work with Kurt in the auction house to deal with the enemy together! 】

【Having fun in bed with Medusa! 】

【Drinking and having fun with Boyle! 】

[I was flirting with Olena, but was deceived in the end! 】

[Accidentally broke into the battle venue between Kurt, Olena, and two unknown persons! 】

[Meet Kurt and Wilder in the royal capital, and kill enemies in the forest together! 】

[An elf holds a thin sword and inserts it into his butt. 】

Um? It seems like something strange has been mixed in.

[One self and another self fight each other in the ceremony. 】

[Daughter Lauren! ! ! 】

right! I'm not Ford, I'm Dylan! !

His memory is consumed by me.

Unexpectedly, he is still alive. Is it because of luck? But now it seems to have become a living corpse.

It's so incredible.

You can actually switch to other ways.

Is it because all the conditions just happen to be met?

I see…

Before all the souls were dissipated, Sotas happened to make them into living corpses.

It turns out that will-o'-the-wisps in the cemetery can stabilize the soul.

It's incredible.

Thanks to Kurt for putting my body in the cemetery.

Sequence 9: Prisoner. Sequence 8: Madman. Sequence 7: Werewolf. Sequence 6: Living corpse.

The prisoner corresponds to the soul being imprisoned.

Madness corresponds to loss of consciousness.

What does the werewolf correspond to?

Finally, I successfully transformed into a living corpse.

It's really strange. I don't know if anyone in this world knows that it can be transformed like this.

The mark of Medusa disappeared, but Sotas left a mark on my body.

What a hassle!

I wonder how my daughter and Kurt are doing now?

How to get out of here?

at this time.

Dylan stared at the ceremony at his feet.

Black smoke remaining from the original ceremony.

Starting to gather gradually.

Form words in mid-air.

Dylan read it out unconsciously.

【The Ark of Destiny that travels the long river of time;】

[The mysterious captain in charge of the countercurrent;]

[The omniscient and omnipotent master of destiny! 】

…………

At this time, Finks was stunned, looking at everything in front of him.

I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

Where he was at this time was on a tree.

But this tree.

It's beyond Finks' knowledge.

A big tree growing from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea.

Big trees cover the sky and the sun.

Humans walking on the branches are as spacious as walking on the highway of the kingdom.

The house is built on leaves without any shaking, and is as stable as if it were on the ground.

At this time, he was in an ancient castle at the highest point.

Stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and admire it all.

My heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

In the distance is the sea.

The lower part looks like patches of island leaves.

There are castles, villas, and private houses on the leaves, and you can even see markets forming on some of the wider leaves.

This is completely a world on a tree.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Haha...! Little guy, you've been watching here for a long time, haven't you seen enough?"

It was Hank who came.

After a long voyage, we finally arrived at the place Hank mentioned.

And this castle belongs to Hank.

Look back.

He looked at Hank and sighed.

"I didn't expect you to be so rich. By the way...are you the ruler here? Why do so many soldiers take the initiative to say hello when they see you?"

On the way here.

All the soldiers saluted Hank when they saw him.

No specific name.

They all use the word "adult".

So Finks was a little confused.

Hank grinned.

smiled.

"No, the ruler here was once my servant!"

Finks slumped.

Nearly fell.

Staring at Hank in shock.

"You're not kidding me?"

Hank shrugged.

"Is it necessary? You will know soon."

Finks looked carefully up and down at Hank, but couldn't see the aura of a strong man.

I really can't understand how this humble old man can have such powerful servants.

Finks just opened his mouth.

Hank seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask...

Wave your hands in advance.

"You are still too young and don't understand some things. There is no point in telling you now. Instead, it will give you too many worries."

"You just need to remember that strength is fundamental in this world."

Then he said meaningfully.

"Also remember, don't trust your friends casually. Under normal circumstances, you can use your friends to develop your own strength."

"It is estimated that war will come in the next few days. Be prepared and don't die on the battlefield."

"I'm going down first! If you need anything, come to me anytime."

Hank had already confessed before disembarking.

Coming here is to stop the enemy.

in the coming days.

Enemies will continue to attack here.

Finks nodded.

"Okay, thank you!"

Hank just left.

"Dang...!!" A bell rang in his mind.

Finks looked at the door to the room that had just closed.

I always feel like this old Hank.

Seems to know something.

Time is limited, and there is no time for random thoughts.

He hurried to the suitcase.

I started to flip through it constantly, packing all the materials I had prepared in advance and putting them in my suitcase.

Carry it in your hand.

He began to chant a prayer.

(Jie Jie Jie...! No one would have guessed that the cemetery and the will-o’-the-wisp were foreshadowing!)