Lawrence didn't want to be in such an environment, he didn't want to face the sighs and oppressive atmosphere every day, so he found a reason, left the Presbyterian Church, and came to Backlund to look for another half-brother Roberto and half-brother Sam .

Now, he suddenly discovered that his father seemed to be the only one left.

And he himself was nearly eighty years old, and all the children died in the disaster brought by Botis.

Just thinking about these things made him feel unstoppably sad.

What hurt him the most was that he couldn't see the hope of revenge, and he couldn't see the dawn of family glory reappearing.

"I'm very old, and I was traumatized before. I don't dare to use extraordinary abilities unless necessary. It will bring out of control, or let the curse come... Where is the future of the Abraham family?" Lawrence raised Filmer After taking a sip of coffee, there was a long silence.

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Back in the rented house, Forsi immediately entered the bedroom and locked the wooden door behind her.

She sat on the edge of the bed, adjusted her state, and whispered the honorable name that represented hope and the future: "A fool who does not belong to this era;"

"You are the mysterious ruler above the gray mist;"

"You are the Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."

"I want to pray to you and describe what happened to me today."

"I met the elder brother of the husband of the old lady who made me an 'apprentice', he is suspected to be a member of a certain family..."

"I concealed things related to the mysterious field, but I am worried that he has extremely strong divination ability and can find out the complete truth..."

...

At this time, Klein was just above the gray fog.

He saw the crimson star representing the "magician" expand outwards, making ripples, and heard layers of prayers spreading continuously.

After figuring out the specific details, Klein tapped the edge of the ancient long table with his fingers, and said silently to himself, "You're very cautious, you know how to ask a fool for help."

"And, your guess is right, the Sequence 7 corresponding to 'Apprentice' is called 'Astrologer'..."

After studying the "Book of Secrets" recently, he quickly formulated a plan to help the other party interfere with the divination plan through rituals.

"I have to say that after being promoted to Sequence 7 and having the "Book of Secrets", I am more and more like a real god above the gray mist. Of course, I am still just an empty shell for the time being...

"Speaking of which, I have performed many times in front of Miss 'Justice' and Mister 'The Hanged Man', and I have completely fooled them. Why has there been no corresponding spiritual feedback, and the progress of the potion has not accelerated accordingly. Does it have to be in the real world? Well, it may also be that the 'applause' of the audience is cut off by the gray fog and cannot directly affect me, just like the 'Eternal Blazing Sun' and the 'True Creator' cannot penetrate the gray fog, Finding this mysterious space is like...

"From this point of view, the reaction between the gray mist and this mysterious space is very mechanical, not agile enough, lacking in wisdom... But, to me, this is actually a good thing..."

While his thoughts were racing, Klein embodied the corresponding knowledge into ancient parchment, and put it into the crimson star that symbolizes the "magician".

A boundless gray-white mist suddenly filled in front of Forsi's eyes, and a piece of illusory yellow-brown parchment descended from the sky.

She saw that there was knowledge written on it, and she suddenly felt at ease.

With Mr. Fool's action, that Mr. Lawrence will definitely not be able to obtain the correct revelation in divination! Fors sincerely expressed her gratitude and was busy preparing for the ceremony.

She has seen a lot of evil spirits harming people, and she doesn't really trust "The Fool" that much, but the curse of the full moon makes her only rely on him.

No matter how bad it is, I will just lose my life. Without Mister Fool's help, during the last blood moon, I was already out of control and turned into a monster... Every day I live, I earn one more day. This is a gift from Mister Fool , He can take it back whenever he wants... Well, it's better not to take it back... Forsi took a breath, and lit the two candles that symbolized the fool.

The initial steps of the ritual were no different from those she had mastered before, until the candles were lit and items such as essential oils, hydrosols, and herbal powders were thrown into the fire. JrNovels.com