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After a conversation, Klein hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not intend to tell him that he was the "Fool".

Once the matter of pretending to be a god is exposed, it will be a bit embarrassing, especially when the other party showed so much respect for me before.

Whenever you are suspected, confess it later.

he thought.

"So, after your 'resurrection', you came directly from Constant City to Tingen to find 'Klein', are you planning to test whether he is also a time traveler?" Klein asked curiously.

Hearing these words, Jon's expression stiffened unconsciously.

"My, my cemetery is over there in the suburbs of Tingen."

"How is that possible? Mr. McGovern is Welch's father. I heard that he paid to have 'your body' taken away!"

Jon looked around and said nothing more.

"I have some guesses, but this occasion may not be suitable for us to continue talking."

Klein hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

"This is my messenger's summoning spell." Jon pulled the newspaper on the sofa in Klein's living room, then took out the pen in his pocket, wrote down his messenger's summoning spell, and handed it to Clay

kindness.

"I know many secrets, but due to certain restrictions, I can't tell you." Jon said seriously.

"I think we can exchange information with each other in the future."

"This is exactly what I want to say!" Klein's eyes lit up and he said.

"We'll talk about the rest later. I meet my fellow countrymen and let's go out for a meal at noon."

Jon said.

"Hahaha, Huang Tao, Yang Chen, I, Zhou Mingrui, the three of us, there are three time travellers, all from China."

Klein said with a smile. During the previous communication, they talked about their hometown and their real names.

"How do you know there are only three time travelers: me, you, and Huang Tao."

Jon capped his pen on the table, put it in his pocket, and said.

"?" Klein glanced at Jon, feeling doubtful in his heart. At the same time, he began to search for anyone else who was a suspected time traveler in the historical knowledge in his mind.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing," Jon said.

It is not convenient to tell Klein about the status of the goddess and the creator of Silver City as travelers. Mentioning the former and the latter may cause someone or a god to notice the content of the conversation between the two.

"It's a pity that Klein didn't confess his identity as the Fool, otherwise it would have been more convenient to go directly to Gray Fog to talk."

"What's your current rank?"

Klein asked, pretending not to know.

"The path sequence of the undertaker's journey is the shadow of the dark night."

Jon said.

"And you?"

"Why is your promotion speed so fast? You traveled through time later than me, and you don't have an official background, but I traveled through time earlier than you. I used to rely on the church, but now I am the clown of Seer Sequence 8. You

They are already Sequence 7."

Although he had long known about Jon's promotion speed through the Tarot Club, Klein still felt a little sour when he brought it up now, and he was also curious about why Jon had already had the same level of advancement when he had the same starting point as himself.

He has the ability to kill Qilingos and knows much more secret knowledge than himself.

"Just because of an opportunity, I joined an ancient and secretive organization. I gained a lot there. It's not convenient for me to mention their name."

Jon Lake Lane.

The secret and ancient organization is not the Tarot Society anyway. Is it the organization mentioned in Russell's diary that has mastered the second blasphemous tablet?

Klein's expression changed, and it could be seen that Jon was quite honest with him, but it was not good that he kept hiding his identity as "The Fool".

Forget it, let’s tell him next time. Klein thought in his heart.

"Speaking of which, the ability of a diviner is very useful. I raised a black cat just because I wanted the ability to divine, and I trained her to become a diviner."

Jon said.

"Awesome." Klein said in surprise, and at the same time thought of Miss Justice's big dog.

"Do all wealthy Extraordinary people like to keep Extraordinary pets?" he thought.

He thought about it and felt that he might not be suitable for raising extraordinary pets. After all, it would cost a lot of money to prepare potions for pets, and he still owed Mr. Azik money.

"But that cat is so useless and the progress of digesting the potion is too slow. Now I have to supervise it every day and let her pretend to digest the potion. It really pisses me off. If this continues, I feel that I will not be able to digest the potion in the future.

If the sequence is high, she probably won't be needed, after all, divination of high-sequence things may cause her harm."

"Kitten doesn't have to go to work, so why do you have to force it?" Klein laughed.

"And you can come to me. For the sake of my fellow countrymen, if you come to me for divination, I will do it for you for free."

That's what I've been waiting for, Jon thought.

"Okay, then if I need divination in the future, I will come to you."

Klein nodded in agreement, and then said, "Sigh, it's a difficult road for extraordinary people to walk. I hope we won't lose control."

"Be optimistic. What if you die before you lose control?"

Jon said.

"Fuck you." Klein laughed.

"Let's go, I know there is a good restaurant in Jowood District, let's talk after lunch."

Jon smiled, stood up, picked up Klein, and pushed him towards the door.

"It's a pity that Russell is no longer here, otherwise the three of us time travelers would just get together," Klein said.

"Come on, you still expect him to have dinner with us. If he comes, I think he will take us to the Red Theater." Jon smiled.

"You can only be considered a good brother if you have carried a gun together, right?"

Klein was also very happy to have truly gotten to know a fellow time traveler.

"Indeed, Russell probably only has Naoko in his mind. Have you read his diary? I've read a lot of his erotic diaries," Jon said.

"That's right, you know, he also killed the witch! Russell's taste is really strong!"

"I've seen this too. If he were still alive, I would laugh at him severely..."

"So it is better for serious people not to keep diaries. If you do, you will easily die in society."

"Indeed, no serious person keeps a diary, do you?"

"I won't write, what about you?"

"I won't write either."

"Despicable!"

"Apply for World Heritage."

The two laughed and talked while getting into the carriage.

"Klein, don't you have a sister? Please introduce her to me. After all, your identity is already dead. If it's not convenient to take care of her, I can do it for you..."

In the carriage, the two were talking, and Jon suddenly joked, but before Jon could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Crane.

"Fuck you, Yang Chen, I'll fight you..."
Chapter completed!