"The 'Joker' potion should be obtained through the Nighthawks organization."

Putting the pen away, he untied the pendulum wrapped around his wrist, held it firmly with his left hand, and let the citrine pendant hang at the position where it was about to touch the parchment.

After reciting it silently seven times, his eyes darkened, and the pendulum in his hand began to rotate slightly, clockwise.

The answer is yes, it should be... But the sequence after "Joker" is hard to say, I still have to develop my Tarot Club seriously... Klein carefully went through the matter again.

Then, he pressed his hand across the air to the crimson star representing the "sun".

He wanted to call the young man from the City of Silver ahead of time to confirm whether he had disclosed the matter above the gray mist to the "six-member council". If not, he would give the other party a better way to control the gathering time.

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City of Silver, in the room of the Berg family.

Derrick sat quietly by the bed, waiting for The Fool's call.

In order to fulfill the task of not staying with other people as much as possible, he didn't go out at all after "returning", and he had already eaten up the food in the room.

Enduring hunger, listening to the growl of his stomach, Derrick felt like a living corpse wandering in the dark wasteland, but he still didn't open his mouth and didn't get up.

At this moment, he saw crimson filling the void, and he swallowed himself in one go.

The gray, boundless, deserted, and silent world appeared in his eyes again, and the fool who sat upright and shrouded in thick mist appeared in his eyes again.

Klein was satisfied that the "summoning" had not been disturbed, and he was sure that he had not received any signs of danger.

"'Sun', we meet again." He smiled and said in giant language.

Derrick was once again shocked by everything in his life, lowered his head and said:

"You are a trustworthy fool."

"The other members still need to wait for a while. Let me confirm one thing with you first." Klein switched to speaking in Loen language this time, but gave this mysterious space the idea of ??translating it into Giant language.

So, in Derrick's ears, the other party still spoke the language of giants, and he asked suspiciously:

"whats the matter?"

Well, after I have initially mastered the language of giants, the mysterious space above the gray mist can realize the simultaneous translation of this language, so I don't have to worry about "justice" and "hanged man" not being able to understand the language of "sun". ... Hey, why is my big boss so tired... Klein reached out and squeezed his forehead, shook his head and smiled:

"I allow you to recite my name and remember the following titles."

"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

Derrick's pupils constricted when he heard it, but he didn't dare to be distracted. He kept repeating the words silently in his heart before asking the Fool for confirmation.

"Every time you return to the City of Silver from here, you need to recite my name with a short ceremony...I will notify you in advance for the next gathering, you don't need to care about it normally, and you don't need to avoid other people As I told you, you just need to be alone within a thousand heartbeats." Klein said the solution that he had considered for a long time.

This is essentially an answer to prayer.

��Because he was concerned about the situation of the City of Silver and to save time, Klein directly omitted the other steps of the ceremony. Anyway, he was praying to him.

"A thousand heartbeats?" Derrick said to himself without asking rhetorically.

Klein introduced the general situation of the Tarot Club to the other party, then took out a silver pocket watch and snapped it open.

Derrick froze for a moment, then instinctively stared at the strange object. JrNovels.com