MTL - Examination of the Imperial Examination-Chapter 29 Actor VS Actor

The magnificent temple above the gray fog, on the high-backed chair at the top of the mottled bronze long table.

Klein stood up directly and opened his mouth, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

Everything in the picture in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling. If it weren't for the brass-colored gas pipes and gas chandeliers that appeared in the picture, he would have thought he was watching a costume drama.

"The decoration style here is somewhat different from the writing brush and the ancient costumes of the earth. It is really awkward for the two cultural styles to appear in the same place."

"What are you thinking, that's not the point, okay, the point is who is he? How could he write the calligraphy of my big foodie empire?" Klein shook his head and looked at the picture carefully.

"Hanfu? This word? It looks like italics."

Although the picture was distorted and blurred, he was absolutely sure that he had not read it wrong. In his previous life, he had seen many similar outfits on TV.

"Could there be other travelers? At least, I haven't found any trace of the existence of calligraphy in my memory. You must know that I have been a history student in my life!"

The scene in front of him made his mind a little confused.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Klein was both excited and apprehensive. He was happy that the other party was a transmigrator just like himself.

And he is still a living traveler, not a senior living in history like Emperor Roselle.

Although there are families like Melissa and Benson, no one knows the loneliness in his heart.

Now that he has someone like him, he can't help but want to get close to him.

Having experienced a lot of things during this time, he quickly calmed down and thought about whether things were good or bad and what needs to be paid attention to next.

"Well... Maybe there is a clue to this person going home."

"Drawing this "companion", let's call it "companion", to come above the gray fog will undoubtedly increase the risk of one's exposure."

Klein sat on the high-back chair, tapped the table with his index finger rhythmically, and pondered.

"Although he has inherited his own living habits, his habits and ways of speaking will be manifested inadvertently after more than 20 years of life on earth."

Um... Be careful, you should be able to avoid it. Now you are playing the boss of a cult organization.

It should be reasonable to say less, so it should be more in line with the setting of the character you play.

Maybe I can wait a while for the Tarot session to end, and then pull him over this gray fog to understand the situation.

I just don't know if this space has a reserved function. What if I can't get in touch next time, um....

Last time, I accidentally touched this star. Contact with the other party, there should be no direct contact channel.

It is also like this, so many stars only represent Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man, who have a subtle connection and familiarity with him.

There is still time now. Maybe I can pull him up to learn more about it. After all, I am the owner of this place, that is, the group leader. If not, I can totally kick him out.

This method seemed feasible, Klein's eyes lit up, he decided to do it, and stopped tapping his index finger on the edge of the table.

But the premise is that you can't expose yourself. After all, you don't know each other well enough. Even if you are a fellow, what if you are not the same as you.

"I've never heard of fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers..."

After he figured everything out, Klein sat down on the high-backed chair at the top, calmed his mind, and tried to keep himself calm. After thinking about it, he let more gray-white mist cover him, making his figure even more hazy. .

Then, he stretched out his right hand and touched the illusory crimson star.

The crimson burst out immediately, and the light flowed like water.

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In Pritz Harbor, Alvin was practicing calligraphy with a brush. As time passed, the closer it got to three o'clock, the more unable he was to calm down.

He sighed, shook his head and silently complained in his heart: "Is my character so bad? After all, I am someone who has experienced transmigration."

He took out the silver feather-patterned pocket watch in his shirt pocket, pushed it open, it was 2:55, and put away the pocket watch.

He put his hands behind his back, looked out the window, and let out a slow breath. Then he took out another piece of paper from under Yuumi, who was sleeping soundly, and laid it on the table. He picked up the brush on the edge of the plate, and wrote two words on the paper. The word "The Fool."

Until I watched the ink on the paper dry, I picked up the pen and wrote on it.

"After knowing cessation, there is tranquility; after tranquility, one can be tranquil; after tranquility, one can be at peace; after tranquility, one can consider; after thinking, one can attain."

After reading the first chapter of "The University" carefully, Alvin felt that his mood had gradually calmed down and he was no longer dry.

Just when he wanted to put down his pen and straighten up, he saw a crimson light burst out in front of him.

This light was like running water, and it drowned Alvin in an instant.

Before he could feel it carefully, he quickly regained consciousness and found himself standing in a majestic palace supported by huge stone pillars. In front of him was an ancient and mottled bronze long table. On the opposite side of the long table was a seat covered with a thick gray fog. silhouette.

Apart from that, the surroundings are empty, ethereal, and empty, and the bottom is filled with boundless gray-white fog and unreal crimson light spots.

Even with certain preparations in mind, Alvin felt that this was an unreal feeling.

Looking down, he was surprised to find that his clothes had changed, the pure white ancient Confucian clothes.

"This? I don't seem to have changed my clothes. It should be the embodiment of the spirit body. I didn't expect the spirit body to have skin, cough! I'll study it later."

Quickly adjusting his mind, he didn't care to look around, he looked at the figure sitting high in the front seat and said:

"Who are you?...God?"

Alvin saw the figure in the thick fog leaning back.

His heart tightened, "The Fool's tactics retreat."

Immediately began to adjust his mentality, Klein had a very high personality above this gray fog, where his spiritual vision could see many things, such as the deep changes in Beyonder's aura, and he could even see Etheric body, astral body, some colors in the depths.

I didn't know these things in advance, so I couldn't hide them at all. Disharmony would always be revealed, which made Klein alert.

If it is seen that there is a problem, you must know the character of Yi Ke, and you will be directly on the blacklist of the Tarot Club.

Time, um... a lifetime.

Now maybe he is already observing, and his spirituality has not reminded him, but he can find the attention of Sequence 7, the opponent's home field advantage, and he needs to adapt accordingly.

Fortunately, I thought of this situation before and made some preparations. After the last interrogation incident, I have more experience.

Immediately, he fantasized about talking to himself about the Sequence 7 "Doctor of the Heart" he met last time.

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In the gray fog, Klein leaned back, clasped his hands together, and replied in a leisurely and relaxed manner:

"I'm not a god, I'm just a fool who is interested in things that go beyond common sense."

While speaking, he lowered his head slightly, raised his vacant left hand, and tapped twice between his eyebrows.

What he saw was different in an instant, he saw the aura radiating from this "compatriot"!

He could vaguely see that there was a flash of white light in the depths of the "etheric body" of the fellow. Although it was weak, it gave people a sense of uprightness.

"The performance of the Beyonder, it seems that this fellow of mine is not easy."

"But this is too handsome, even more handsome than Leonard. They are all transmigrators. It's not fair..."

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"Fool, jump out of common sense." Alvin said silently, and then deliberately showed his eyes to be a little erratic.

In Klein's eyes, the color of Alvin's aura began to change, the blue was calm, thoughtful and cautious, and a little scared.

"How much red is there in the depths? Excited?".

Klein nodded silently in his heart, which is a manifestation of a normal person encountering certain things.

"I can understand everything else, but what's the matter with excitement." Could it be that my "compatriot" is a masochistic type?

Alvin didn't know that in Klein's heart, he was about to be labeled as a pervert, and he was still there to take care of his acting skills.

"The Fool" chewed on the word, and said with a trembling voice after being silent for a long time:

"Whether you are a fool or a god, you must have the power to pull people down here. You must be an amazing person. Can you send me home? I am talking about the real home."

"Home" Klein was also touched when he heard the word.

"It turns out that the reason for the excitement is, do you think you have found hope? Sorry, I also want to go back."

After adjusting his sitting posture, this question touched his heart. He did not choose to fool this "compatriot", and said in a low voice:

"I can't do it."

"Can't you do it?" Alvin was stunned for a while, but he didn't speak for a long time.

From his spiritual vision, which Klein did not close, he saw that there was a hint of despair in the aura of the "hometown".

Klein quickly adjusted his mood and said calmly, "But I can give you a chance."

"I am a fool who likes to exchange for equal value. You can use everything you can get to get what you want from me and other people who are similar to you. Attention, it must be of equal value..."

"It can make you stronger, maybe one day, you can rely on yourself and go home."

This sentence was also said by Klein to himself.

"That's what I'm waiting for." Alvin pretended to listen quietly, lowered his head in silence, and answered after a while:

"Okay, I'm joining, what do I need to do."

Klein kept his posture unchanged, and replied in a flat tone:

"After a while, there will be a party here, and you can trade here for something that will make you stronger."

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions." Alvin bowed and bowed, feeling a little awkward, wearing Confucian clothes to perform Western etiquette.

Klein secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned off his spiritual vision, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and said:

"Before that, let's complete the equivalent exchange just now. I gave you a powerful opportunity, and you have to pay the corresponding price."

"I said that I am a fool who is interested in some unreasonable things. The exchange I asked for was, how did you come here, that is the world."

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this is basically a pass, it's really not easy.

Fortunately, Klein only became a "divine expert" today. If he has learned to divination now, it is really uncertain whether he can pass the test.

Alvin pretended to recall, and after a few seconds, he spoke.

"Actually, I don't know very well. I came here in the dark without any warning. I thought I was in a dream at the time. Sorry, that's all I know."

"It's very similar to my situation at the time. It seems that there is no useful information about this "companion". What is certain is that we probably all came to this world in the same way."

"However, there are still many secrets about this "compatriot", such as his ancient costume. It seems that these can only be figured out later."

I just don't know if there are other people in this world besides the senior, the fellow in front of me, and the others like me.

"Of course, the possibility of him lying is not ruled out. I haven't learned divination, otherwise I can use divination to make sure."

Hearing the reply from the "compatriot" ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Klein pondered for a while.

He still had a lot of things he wanted to know, and the time for contemplation in his heart was almost up, so he put down this matter in a controlled manner.

The "comrades" have already joined the Tarot Club, and they will explore them later.

Klein opened his mouth and said without giving the "compatriots" a chance to speak again.

"The transaction is complete, and I am very satisfied with your payment."

"It's almost time, you can find a place to sit down."

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief and finally succeeded. Sure enough, no one in the world is easy to fool.

This "bitter plan" was really tiring to play, but the result was perfect, and some of my next plans could be implemented smoothly.

After speaking, he saw The Fool raised his hand and pointed at the red star representing the Hanged and Justice.

Backlund, Queens, in the Hall family's luxury villa.

Audrey locked the door of the house and sat upright in front of the dresser. In front of her was a blank notebook bound with fine light brown parchment. On its right side, there was a pen with a golden tip and a red gemstone inlaid on its body.

After trying it out, I made sure that as soon as I got out of the "party", I could pick up the pen as soon as possible and record the recipe.

The crimson and illusory light burst out from all around, from within the body at the same time!

Passo Island.

In the windowless basement, Alger Wilson, with a rough and deep outline, sat beside a long table with various utensils and parchment scrolls.

Alger leaned forward and stared at a bottle of pitch-black liquid on the left side of the candle.

Looking sideways at the wall clock on the wall, he saw that the hour hand was pointing to three o'clock.

At this moment, he found that the crimson light emerged like a tide, emerging out of thin air, and drowning himself in one fell swoop!

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