Chapter 1131: An Indescribable Transaction

This is also a question I wanted to ask... The Fool Klein, who was

seated at the end of the long, mottled table, echoed Mr. Hanged Man in

his heart.

Leonard thought for a moment and tried to find a possible reason:

"Although the birth of the True Creator originates from Rose Redemption,

it doesn't mean that 'He' knows everything about Rose Redemption.

Perhaps figuring out the truth back then is one of 'His' motives..."

Just as he said that, Justice Audrey objected:

"The Angel of Fate, Ouroboros, who was drawing that mural, is still in

Rose Redemption and follows the True Creator. If 'He' had any questions,

'He' could've just asked 'Him' directly."

"Perhaps the True Creator's goal is to confirm Dark Angel Sasrir's

condition. From Shepherd Lovia's strong desire to enter the palace of

the Giant King, we can preliminary determine that." Cattleya gave her

own opinion.

"I share similar thoughts." Alger glanced at The Sun and said, "Of

course, we can't eliminate the possibility that The Star suggested.

Perhaps the Angel of Fate Ouroboros's condition isn't right, and 'He'

has lost most of 'His' memories. 'He' can only rely on the murals 'He'

left behind in the past to find 'His' lost past. The odds are very low,

but it doesn't mean that it's impossible. We aren't aware of what's

special or problematic with the Kings of Angels."

As he spoke, Alger glanced at Mr. Fool, as if hoping to get some hints

from this existence. Unfortunately, he failed to get any feedback.

It wasn't that The Fool Klein didn't have any ideas, but that he had too

many ideas and was unable to list them out.

Tail Devourer Ouroboros grows up by the True Creator's side every time

he "reboots". No one knows what "His" current state is... After

muttering in his heart and seeing that no one had any more ideas, Klein

controlled The World to look at The Sun.

"I recently obtained a batch of mushrooms that can be grown in the

darkness when feeding them the flesh of monsters. I wonder if your City

of Silver is interested?"

Mushrooms that can devour the flesh and blood of monsters? Xio and

company were surprised and curious. They didn't know how such a creature

could exist.

Indeed, there are many things in the world that we have yet to

understand... This is what a Scribe should record down... Fors sighed

and came to a realization.

Cattleya's eyes suddenly darkened. She sat there without saying a word

or moving, like a statue.

Upon hearing this, Derrick was delighted. His thoughts raced as he

blurted out, "Can those mushrooms automatically attack monsters?"

If that was possible, then they could be used as food and also be used

as the perimeter defense system for the City of Silver.

I thought Little Sun would be afraid of those mushrooms... In the end,

his "request" is even more excessive... The World's mouth twitched

slightly.

"No, if the mushrooms can automatically attack monsters, it will be no exception for any of you."

Derrick immediately felt a little ashamed as he hurriedly nodded.

"I understand, Mr. World."

Following that, he let the fake World make a further description:

"Some of those mushrooms can be ground into flour, others can produce

milk or are rich in oil. They're equivalent to beef. Some have a flavor

that's close to fish, but there are no bones... Other than milk which

can be drunk directly, the rest must be cooked through steaming,

boiling, frying, and roasting. Otherwise, the mushrooms will absorb your

flesh and blood while inside your body, regaining their vitality,

turning a person into countless mushrooms..."

Audrey, Alger, and the other members of the Tarot Club originally

listened on with interest as though it was an exciting story, but as

they listened in, they subconsciously shrank back, becoming unusually

silent.

Only The Hermit Cattleya's eyelids twitched. She decided to have a good

"talk" with Frank when she returned to the real world.

She was very worried that, one day, when the Star Pirates were to hold a

vote, a large number of mushrooms would be amongst those casting that

sacred vote.

At this moment, after listening attentively, Derrick couldn't hide his

anticipation and curiosity.

"Mr. World, what is flour? Is it like black-faced grass powder?

"Also, what is milk, what is beef, what is fish?"

In fact, he had seen fish before, but he didn't think that they were

fish. In a swamp in the southwest region of the City of Silver, there

were quite a number of strange fish-shaped monsters that contained

venom. They had boils all over their bodies, while others had teeth

growing out of spots where their eyes were. Some of their heads had

split open, revealing a white membrane layer that could be used to hunt

other creatures.

...No matter how strange those mushrooms are, to the City of Silver,

they're all good things that are worth looking forward to... The first

thing they need to solve is to be in possession of something, rather

than whether it's good or not... When The Fool Klein heard that, he cast

The World's gaze toward Justice Audrey.

Giving detailed descriptions of flour, milk, beef, and fish didn't match

The World Gehrman Sparrow's persona.

As a senior Spectator and Gehrman Sparrow's psychiatrist, Justice

instantly understood what he meant. She deliberated for a moment before

saying, "The milk is the liquid that cows use to rear its young..."

She believed that Little Sun could understand this easily. After all,

the City of Silver had pregnant women and babies.

Seeing The Sun nod in acknowledgment, she continued' "Milk can provide

you with a lot of nutrition and help you grow taller and stronger..."

Audrey didn't finish her sentence because Little Sun, who was sitting in

his seat, was very muscular.

After Miss Justice finished explaining the concepts, The Sun Derrick

looked eagerly at The World Gehrman Sparrow.

"Thank you, Mr. World. This is exactly what our City of Silver needs.

When I return, I'll immediately inform the Chief. He'll definitely be

very happy.

"What would you like in exchange?"

The Fool Klein hesitated for a moment before controlling The World

Gehrman Sparrow.

"The formula for Classical Metallurgist."

No! Cattleya subconsciously tried to stop him, but she ultimately held

back her urge.

She secretly looked at Mr. Fool, and seeing that the great existence was

silent, she immediately felt a lot more at ease. "Alright." Derrick

happily agreed.

After the exchange, Leonard applied to have a private conversation with

Emlyn.

The moment the other members of the Tarot Club were screened from them,

Emlyn asked, "When are you letting me out?"

Leonard maintained his posture and said, "This isn't something I can

decide on. My suggestion is to get someone to contact the upper echelons

of the Sanguine as soon as possible and get them to think of a way to

get you out."

These two fellows created such an accident with the simple term

"protective custody"? The Fool Klein, who was listening by the side,

felt the urge to laugh, but he held back.

Emlyn's expression darkened. After a few seconds, he said, "Will it be

useful finding the upper echelons of the Sanguine?"

"The Goddess is the Lady of Crimson. She still cares a lot about you

guys from the Moon domain. Although you do not believe in 'Her'."

Leonard said perfunctorily.

The real explanation in his heart was that an ancient race like the

Sanguine, who had lived for several years, definitely had some

connections with the various Churches, especially when the Sanguine

Queen was still the Night Emperor's queen. At that time, the Church of

Evemight had supported the Night Emperor.

Emlyn also thought of this and nodded slightly.

"I'll try to entrust this to Mr. World."

This was the most reliable person he could think of.

Just as he said that, Emlyn and Leonard suddenly spoke at the same time:

"That won't work."

You also realized it?" The Moon Emlyn immediately glanced at The Star

beside him.

Leonard scoffed.

"It's such a simple problem."

Emlyn returned with a scoff.

"But you just suggested that I contact the upper echelons of the

Sanguine.

"I've been locked up in the Church of Evernight for days. They must've

known about it long ago. They probably didn't attempt to rescue me

because they're observing, wanting to know who would rescue me; thus,

finding my partners."

Leonard looked elsewhere.

"That's probably the case. So, you can only continue staying behind

Chanis Gate. Perhaps in a few more days, they'll lose their patience and

get you out."

Emlyn didn't know what expression to show.

After a private exchange between the human and Sanguine, The World

Gehrman Sparrow looked at Fors and said, "Give me the venue and time for

the meeting. After the gathering, I'll look for you and bring you to a

new place."

"Alright." Fors hurriedly applied to Mr. Fool and conjured a parchment.

While handing it over, she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Mr.

World, what needs to be taken note of this time?"

"Keep warm." The World Gehrman Sparrow simply replied.

Keep warm... Fors was momentarily stunned, unsure of what he was trying

to get at.

After looking at the parchment, The World Gehrman Sparrow surveyed the

area and said, "Everyone in Backlund, please pay close attention to your

surroundings for anything abnormal."

Firstly, it was very likely that Zaratul would "fish" out Amon.

Secondly, Demoness Trissy might be able to help Mr. Door prepare a

ritual. Thirdly, George III might take the final step to becoming the

Black Emperor at some point in time.

"Alright." Audrey and the other members of the Tarot Club who were in

Backlund nodded one after another. They recalled the recent situation

and didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

After another exchange, the other members requested Miss Justice to use

hypnosis to help them forget a portion of their memories. After this

gathering ended, one figure after another vanished above the gray fog,

leaving only The Fool Klein.

After sitting in silence for more than ten minutes, he thought of other

questions before returning to the real world. He "Teleported" to the

agreed-upon location and waited for Miss Magician to meet him.

It was almost winter, and the sky had turned dark at four in the

afternoon. Under the heavy black clouds, the street lamps hadn't been

lit, as coal and gas resources were controlled due to the war.