"The key to digestion is acting, and the key to acting is the name of the potion."

"Why?" Fors blurted out.

After some deliberation, she added another question: "Then how should I act?"

Audrey recalled Mister Fool's posture and examples back then, repeated a series of descriptions of the castle, guards, invitations, and pretending, and finally said: "In short, the purpose of acting is to harmonize body, mind, and spirit, and bypass the magic The stubborn resistance of the drug's remaining spirit, crushing and digesting it."

As a writer, Forsi has a strong imagination. When "Justice" finished speaking, she had already outlined the corresponding pictures and scenes in her mind, and basically understood what the other party wanted to express.

"That's it..."

"It turns out that this way can eliminate the residual mental influence in the potion and reduce the risk of losing control."

"The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is possible!"

...

Forsi's doubts gradually decreased, and the feeling of surprise slowly filled her heart.

Finally, she asked in confirmation: "Is this taught by Mister Fool?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for Mr. Fool, we might have lost control. Our existence proves that the 'acting method' is effective." "Justice" Audrey praised sincerely.

Huh... Fors let out a breath quietly, only feeling that her future is full of hopeful brilliance.

Is this the adventure described in various novels? It feels so good! However, one should not be careless, Mister Fool may be a evil god with malicious intentions and hides deeply... Forsi reminded herself in her heart.

Immediately, she began to think about more important issues, that is, how to act as an "apprentice".

Simply speaking from the literal meaning of the word, "apprentice" means that all aspects of skills are immature, and you still have to receive instruction and concentrate on learning? Can't be brave, can't be proud, must understand the insignificance of one's own strength? Forsi quickly diverged her thoughts, and didn't even realize that the environment for communicating alone had been suspended.

At this time, Derrick the "Sun" looked around in silence, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to know which seven gods you are talking about, and their general conditions."

He finally couldn't help asking the question that had been in his mind for a long time.

... I know this! "Justice" Audrey almost failed to react at first, but she quickly figured out what "The Sun" was asking, so she slightly raised her right hand.

At the same time, "The Hanged Man" and "World" also indicated that they could answer.

"...What are they doing?" Forsi looked blankly, trying to recall what happened just now.

After a short while, she remembered the question of "the sun" and chewed out the hidden meaning in the other party's words.

No way? He didn't even know Seven Gods? Where did he come from? Forsi looked at Mr. "Sun" who was just a young man in astonishment.

In the Northern Continent, except for the ignorant children, no one knows the seven orthodox gods!

Even the poor and homeless who are struggling to survive!

For them, the occasional free food distributed by the church is so attractive, and the poorhouse opened is a candle in despair.

People from the colonies of the Southern Continent? However, why did he ask such a simple question here? It's completely unnecessary! Find a church directly, ask a pastor or priest to preach, and you can figure out the relevant content! Where does the "sun" live? What a freak! While muttering to herself, Fors looked left and right, only to find that Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man and Mister World were not surprised by this.

At this time, "The Fool" Klein, who was shrouded in mist, saw three people rushing to answer, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, who do you want to trade with?"

"What are you willing to pay in return?"

Derrick "The Sun" pursed his lips, thought for a few seconds and said, "I deal with each of them individually." JrNovels.com