Chapter 270: Tarot Cult Secrets and Selling Trophies

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In an office as casual and elegant as a coffee shop, the graceful witch was tied up with liquid ropes. She knelt on the ground in a very shy posture and spoke slowly:

"I know what you want. It's nothing more than the Tarot Sect's stronghold, the identity information of the top ten seats, the first Fool card... I don't know any of the secrets of these sects."

I don't know why you are so confident?

Ron was hardened and his fist was hardened.

If the lady was still talking nonsense in the end, he wouldn't mind using a little trick to torture his prize.

Noticing that the monster-like black-haired young man was looking at her with an extremely dangerous look, Ms. Xingxing quickly added:

"Because I have just joined the Tarot Cult less than three years ago, and I don't usually travel in the main world of wizards, so I don't know much."

"It's interesting. Can I understand that you are making excuses for yourself?"

The great wizard sitting behind the desk pinched the bridge of his nose and took a sip of iced coffee.

"I have no intention of defending myself," Ms. Xingxing smiled bitterly. "Ever since I joined the secret society, I have imagined that one day I will be caught by the Wizards Association, and I should be severely punished."

The combination of a voice of awakening and a witch's lark-like voice is really pitiful.

It's a pity that none of the three people present are her audience, and they won't have any sympathy for her.

When did this group of secret society "witch traitors" have the right to pretend to be pitiful?

Even if what Xingxing Pai said just now is true, from the moment she joined the Tarot Cult, she was already on the opposite side of the wizard.

In short, the enemy.

And they are still life-and-death enemies.

Ron won't change this idea just because Xingxingpai is a beautiful witch.

There are so many hardships in walking on the road of truth. If you cannot be cautious and plan your life step by step for the camp, you will only become the material for other wizards and other travelers.

This is also the main reason why he keeps a certain distance from the people around him——

Why don't you keep distance from Teacher Nanami and Professor Forsyth, you ask?

Can this be the same?

The teacher is the teacher, others are others!

"The Tarot Cult's management method is that the first ten seats control the next twenty seats," Vice Dean Leng Buding asked, "Who is your superior?"

"The Pope Card, it's the Pope Card!"

At this point, Ms. Xingxing also knew everything and talked about everything. She knew very well that if she couldn't answer any information, she would push herself to the edge of death.

"Pope card?"

The middle-aged gentleman with a neat beard gently rubbed the quill in his hand:

"A cardinal card that often appears as a convener. There are very few descriptions of him in relevant archives of the Tarot Cult.

Since you have been in contact with him, have you made any guesses about his identity?"

"I..." The fair-skinned witch in ragged clothes glanced at Scarlett who was standing aside. Seeing that Ron and Neptune had no intention of letting her avoid it, she gritted her teeth and replied, "I suspect that he is a member of the Wizards Association, and he is also a high-level official in the headquarters!"

"..."

The thumb that was gently stroking the document suddenly stopped, and he raised his cold gaze. The vice president stared closely at the trembling Ms. Xingxing.

Are there high-level managers from the wizard headquarters among the top ten seats of the Tarot Cult? If this is true, it would be so classic... Ron couldn't help but complain in his heart. After all, the classic plot of the enemy at Honnoji Temple is quite popular.

According to the public information he investigated from the Magic Network, the Tarot Cult is first of all a secret society based on Tarot cards and clearly believes in the evil god of the abyss. It is mainly active in the northern continent.

Including the original Fool card, there are a total of twenty-two big ghost cards, corresponding to the twenty-two wizard-level powerhouses. Each of them also has these small cards. For example, Daryl, the clown fortune teller who always holds a deck of tarot cards and is good at disguise, is the small card under the moon.

These traitors to the wizarding civilization obeyed the orders of their superiors and appeared in newspaper headlines from time to time. Their primary goal was to block the Augusta Wizarding Empire, the absolute monarch of the northern continent of the wizarding world, and hindered the advancement of many plans.

Over the years, wizards who are proficient in divination have tried to deduce the plane where the headquarters of the Tarot Sect is located, or the true identities of the owners of a series of big ghost cards. However, under the protection of some hidden power, these efforts were in vain and no effective clues were obtained.

This kind of secret protection of extremely high status has also led some relevant scholars to speculate that the unknown god believed in by the Tarot Cult should be a legendary-level being who controls the concept of "secret".

Only in this way can we explain why the Augusta Wizard Empire has remained defensive for so many years. This is not at all in line with the character of the wizard emperor above.

"Speaking of which, how did the clown named Daryl leave the barrier?"

Ron touched his chin when he suddenly remembered this incident. He clearly rememberedWell, this "old friend" who was also promoted to an official wizard disappeared after summoning several big ghost cards.

Logically speaking, a wizard of this level should have died in the first rain. How this person did it, summoning three senior wizards and a great wizard one after another, is indeed a bit strange now that I think about it, and it is worth exploring.

"Madam, you can continue to make such provocative remarks. This will not reduce your sentence, but will make the court add an additional charge of slander to your charges."

After a moment of silence, Vice-President Neptune, whose smile disappeared little by little, tapped on the table.

"I know what you mean, but to me this is already the biggest secret I can think of, and I can't provide any evidence to prove the identity of the Pope Card..." the witch sighed.

"To be honest with you, Mr. Demon and I have only joined the Tarot Cult in the past two years and have no chance to learn more in-depth information. If you can find out the magician, she is the brains that really manages the Tarot Cult, and maybe all your questions will be answered."

"Haha, I am not the sharpest blade in the Wizards Association, and I have no right to judge you with the moral values of the White Wizards, because this is the work of the Tribunal." Neptune pulled out a piece of parchment shining with magic luster from the void, which recorded the conversation between the few people just now, and was certified by the badge of the Truth Wizard Academy.

Putting this hard-won confession into a certain storage space, the great wizard then looked at Ron, who was lost in thought, and said with a smile:

"I personally don't have anything I want to know for the time being. Does Teacher Glenn still have any doubts?"

"Well——"

Ron asked the conceived question:

"Tell me about Daryl. I want to know what method he used to pull you from another plane into the space channel. Is this method a private technology of your Tarot Cult?"

"Darryl, the fortune teller, is the most outstanding little card player in the Tarot sect in recent years, and is also the most likely candidate to inherit the top ten tarot cards. My understanding of him is limited to the fact that he has completed many tasks and is deeply trusted by magicians. As for the transmission method you mentioned, it also comes from a magician."

Is it the first seat under the Fool card order, the Magician card? It seems that he is the one giving the orders openly now... Ron was more cautious, and after the handover here was completed, he went to the Magic Network to check the information about the Magician card.

When asked, Ron shook his head slightly at the deputy dean, indicating that he had no other questions to ask.

With a hint of contemplation, the tall wizard in straight clothes raised his arm, used his palm as a blade to cut a space rift, sucked the worried Ms. Star into it, and locked her into an unknown space.

"Logically speaking, a senior first-level wizard of a secret society cannot be measured in terms of money, but I can use the bounty marked by the Wizards Association as a reference to give a reasonable price...for example, the materials of the wizard tower?"

"Please wait a moment, this is just the first piece of loot from the transaction, there will be more to come."

With that said, Ron picked up the heavy iron box that blocked the magic power and unlocked the sealing runes one by one according to the method Professor Forsythe taught him.

——Crack.

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When the lid is opened, it makes a distinctive metallic sound, revealing the contents inside:

Two nuts with facial features.

"Is this... a fantasy creature?"

As soon as Scarlett said this, she suddenly felt stupid again. Such a strong breath of life was obviously the work of a wizard.

Ron was also very kind and did not step forward to laugh. He just silently unlocked the last seal imprisoned on the human-faced nut.

The two nuts that lost the restraints of the subject instantly expanded into two figures, turning into a skinny wizard wearing a shadow robe and a plump mature witch wearing a pink gauze.

Just when Ron was about to speak, the two unconscious prisoners opened their eyes at the same time. The former had a clear goal, and wisps of shadow power were like sharp spears pointed at the black-haired young man in front of him. The latter transformed into thousands of identical plump figures, trying to leave this confined space through the transfer matrix at the door, and further escape from the current predicament.

But——

"Treat me as a breakthrough?"

Looking close at hand, the shadow spear that was about to pierce through him, Ron felt helpless. He raised his hand and condensed a drop of dew from his fingertips.

Like a crystal gem without any flaws, it floats slowly in the air, facing the erosion of the shadow at an almost slow-motion speed.

But that's not until the two collide.

A circle of invisible power is like the blazing sun shining on the white snow, breaking down the shadow power attached to the pollution into white energy fragments.

As soon as the ordinary water droplet approached, the wolf-like shadow spear disintegrated on its own, leaving the stunned wizard behind.

"This, how is this possible!?"

Witnessing his own shadow subject being so crushed by someone, Raman, the archbishop of the shadow sect who had been sleeping for a long time, looked in disbelief and quickly checked his magic power deficit.

The magic circuit is normal, the subject is normal, and there are no limiters on the body...

Except for the fact that the magic power is a bit scarce due to the long period of time without meditation, everything is in line with the background of a senior formal wizard.

How could it be possible to be an apprentice——

Wait, he's not a wizard's apprentice?!

Finally noticing the majestic magic power in Ron that was comparable to the endless deep sea, Raman's eyes widened uncontrollably as unimaginable things hit him one after another.

Wasn't he still a senior apprentice last time?

Could it be that he has been sealed for ten years?

Even though he was lucky enough to be promoted to wizard, what was the intensity of this subject?

You can't be a senior first-level wizard with more than ten years of experience. In terms of background, you can't be as good as a young boy who has been promoted recently, right?

Dazzling questions poured into Raman's mind one after another, but there was no time for him to find the answers, because——

"I don't believe that with the blessing of the gods, I will be inferior to Fuxi's students!"

The hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of anger. Raman's body trembled, and his whole body dispersed into a black mist. The sticky shadow was like a parasite rooted in this space, constantly absorbing the free energy around it, and rippling out filthy ripples that caused intelligent creatures to degenerate into shadow beasts.

The somewhat similar black mist face condensed an ancient copper key, and a dark and deep shadow door appeared in front of him.

"Next, I will let you see the true power of the corruption of living beings!!"

An almost crazy smile appeared on Raman's atomized face, and the medium connected to the shadow world suddenly inserted into the door, trying to open it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The door into which the media was inserted was unresponsive.

Yes, no response!

"Not ready yet?"

Looking at the shadow door that seemed to be dead and without any feedback, Ron yawned, raised his hand, and no longer controlled Dewdrop to move forward.

The small dewdrop swayed, and under Laman's somewhat dazed gaze, he slammed into the door, breaking through a hole visible to the naked eye through the portal of communication with the gods that had been passed down by the Shadow Sect for thousands of years, and headed towards the senior wizard with undiminished power.

——Bang!!

Got hit by a large wizard ship?

This was Raman's last thought before he fainted. At the same time, the shadow source that no longer responded was also telling him: Something happened in the shadow world!

After the former strong man of the black wizard school in the Eastern Continent was killed, a panic-stricken witch stumbled in from the entrance of the office, and it turned out to be Mesmer who had escaped.

"Chaotic and disordered space...you, you are the Space Master Neptune!"

Staring at the elegant wizard who was still processing documents as if nothing had happened, Mesmer, who was already weak, looked extremely ugly. He was holding on to the wall beside him and breathing heavily, with deep despair in his eyes.

"Well, with the second Major Cana card, and the addition of Laman Nolens, the former bishop of the secret society, Teacher Glenn, I'm starting to worry about whether I can afford to pay you..."

Neptune tapped the table.

The next second, a space crack appeared behind the fainting Shadow Bishop and Mesmer, who was completely resigned to his fate, and they both fell into the invisible mouth.

"Ron... how did you do it?" After watching Ron show off his power and beat Bishop Laman, Scarlett's complex expression was mixed with a trace of longing, "No, I have to build a project as soon as possible, and I can't lose to you!"

Girl, do you want to know more about cheating? Catch up with me? Just go to bed... Ron said seriously: "Study, only learning is the ladder of progress for wizards. If you focus on learning to acquire gems, you will probably be a little bit inferior to me now, a little bit."

Ron made a gesture.

When Her Royal Highness heard these words, she suddenly became excited. Yes, she was also very talented, but she just didn't concentrate!

The scene of the two having a fight was naturally caught in the eyes of the deputy dean. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and was sincerely happy about it.

But time is precious, and no matter what happens, it should be done in moderation.

"Ahem——"

The great wizard behind the desk clenched his fists and coughed, bringing the two people's attention back to the previous topic: "It's getting late. Teacher Glenn might as well tell you what you like. I can include it in the reward. As long as it's a list open to the Truth Wizard Academy, I can make the decision."

This is no simple promise.

The Truth Wizarding Academy is a wizarding group that accommodates tens of thousands of wizard apprentices and hundreds of official wizards. The list of projects involved in it is countless. Neptune's words are undoubtedly equivalent to giving Ron a green light. Needless to say, the meaning of wooing is almost overflowing.

But Ron shook his head, opened the space ball again, and explained: "Please wait a moment, I have other trophies to deal with."

Neptune: "?"

And there are trophies?

How many people from the Tarot Cult have you arrested??Are you really not afraid that they will cause trouble for you?

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