Secret: My vest is all over the timeline

Although he had made up his mind to wait for the church to take action, he would watch from a distance. Naturally, Klein would not wait foolishly in St. Samuel's Church. He guessed that given the efficiency of the church, he would take action tonight, so he decided to take the trackless train first. The carriage returned to No. 15 Minsk Street.

He was not in a hurry to go home, but first took a look at No. 16 Minsk Street opposite, and could vaguely catch a glimpse of a figure walking back and forth inside. It was obvious that Linn had gone home.

"Is this a mental preparation before praying?" This familiar scene made Klein feel more and more subtle. Then he shook his head and entered No. 15 Minsk Street. After taking off his coat and putting it away, he pretended that nothing happened. Pick up the newspaper and pretend to watch.

In fact, Klein was already prepared to go to the gray mist at any time and respond to Linn.

After the neighbors interacted with each other for a while, at No. 16 Minsk Street, Linn, who felt that the time was almost up, took a deep breath, closed the curtains, sat on the sofa, and prayed seriously in Hermes:

“A fool who is not of this age;

The mysterious master above the gray fog;

The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck. "

After praying, Linn sat on the sofa with a nervous expression and waited.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... More than ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye. Just when Linn was wondering whether he was going to execute script 2, his eyes suddenly blurred, and then Linn saw that he had already In the endless gray-white mist, there was an ancient mottled bronze long table in front of him.

Coming up?

Lin En looked around in surprise, and as expected he saw the scene as described in the original book: he saw towering stone pillars, a majestic palace supported by stone pillars that looked like a giant's residence, and a long bronze table. At the top, there is a mysterious and unusual figure wrapped in thick gray fog that seems to be looking down at everything.

Ah, here comes the wild Mr. Fool!

Linn blinked and seemed to be stunned. After a second or two, he seemed to react and stood up. He performed a standard etiquette towards the top of the long bronze table and asked nervously:

"Are you the Fool?"

Klein smiled and nodded:

"You can just call me Mr. Fool."

While speaking, Klein lowered his head slightly, raised his empty left hand, tapped twice between his eyebrows, and activated his spiritual vision.

Then Klein was stunned for a moment, because after turning on his spiritual vision, the Linn he saw was no different from what he saw before turning on his spiritual vision, instead of being able to see him directly like "Justice" and "The Hanged Man". See the aura radiating from the body and the color of the astral body.

Sure enough, Lin En is different from ordinary extraordinary people. He may really be the "reincarnation" of some big bosses. If this world has the concept of reincarnation... Klein muttered in his heart and turned off his spiritual vision. Look behind Lynn's high-backed chair.

I saw the symbols dyed with starlight moving rapidly, forming a pair of cold, indifferent eyes without eyelashes containing countless bright stars.

Is this the symbol of the "Peeper" path?

Klein guessed and said calmly:

"Why are you praying to me?"

Although through his identity as Sherlock, Klein has already understood the reason why Linn wants Mr. Fool to pray, this does not prevent him from understanding it again as the Fool, and maybe he can get some additional clues.

After all, Sherlock is just Lin En's friend. The other party may not really tell 100% about such things involving gods.

Then Klein saw that after Lin was silent for a second, he replied:

"The reason why I pray to you is at the request of a being who calls himself the Angel of Mysteries."

The secret angel? Isn't this the angel that Lynn mentioned last time? Is this actually the name of fellow Angel?

I understand. Linn probably already knew that the weirdo he was talking about was the Angel of Secrets. When he mentioned the Angel of Secrets to us before, he was probably trying to test whether we knew the Angel Fellow. After all, it was the Angel Fellow who guided him to find me...

Klein instantly figured out the reason for Linn's previous strange behavior. His expression remained calm and he said with a smile:

"What did He tell you to pray to me for?"

"He didn't say what to pray for specifically. He just asked me to pray to you. He said it would be a good thing for me." Linn shook his head. He really didn't ask for anything to pray for. After all, his purpose was simple. Just join the Tarot Society.

So what does Angel Fellow mean? Let me give Lynn a hand to accelerate his growth?

Klein guessed in his heart. After thinking about it, he smiled and said:

"I roughly understand what He means. Maybe He hopes that you can grow into a truly high-ranking person with my help."

Lin En was stunned for a moment, showing some anxiety and confusion, and then asked without hesitation:

"Mr. Fool, what do I need to pay?"

A person who has a full understanding of the extraordinary world will certainly know that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"I am a person who advocates equal exchange." Klein said with a smile without much fluctuation in his tone: "I acquiesced to the establishment of a secret party, right here."

"Please allow me to join this secret party." Linn said without hesitation for almost a second. Whether it was out of his heart or out of his current personality, this was a reasonable result.

"I can allow you to join, but you must abide by some things." Klein tapped his fingers on the mottled surface of the long bronze table and said with a smile:

"My affairs cannot be revealed to anyone without my permission."

"Including the angel who asked you to pray to me."

Although this may reveal that Mr. Fool and fellow Angel are not familiar with this matter, for Klein, keeping it secret is more important than some so-called prowess.

Anyway, in the eyes of other people in the Tarot Society, the Fool is an ancient god who has returned from the ancient times. He is in poor condition and is recovering his strength and authority little by little.

In this case, even though the Angel of Secrets was a former ally of The Fool, after all, it has been so long, and it is normal for Mr. Fool to choose to have certain reservations about the Angel of Secrets before he can fully recover.

Linn was naturally not surprised at all by Klein's request, but he still showed a hesitant expression at the right time, as if he was a little entangled, but he nodded quickly and said:

"Your will is my will."

"Very good, every Monday at three o'clock in the afternoon, eliminate interference." Klein then revealed the unselected Tarot main cards on the long bronze table, smiled and gestured:

"They decided to use the names of Tarot cards as their respective code names. You can choose one by yourself, except for those with owners..."

It’s here, it’s finally the exciting card selection stage!

Lin En looked at the Tarot Club lined up in front of him, showing a thoughtful expression, and then said:

"Pope! I choose the Pope!"

I don’t mean anything else, I just think this codename sounds good.