The Lord Of Mysteries
Chapter 35: Exchange of Information

Roselle Gustav's secret diary?

Emperor Roselle?

Indeed, only such things were noteworthy of a mighty figure like the Foolish Lord.Audrey was first startled before she realized that she did not find it surprising.

Rumor has it that Emperor Roselle had seen the Blasphemy Slate. It is said that the secret card he created hid twenty-two divine paths. This was something that every high-ranking Beyonder would definitely notice!

"The diary? That's diari?" Algeria frowned slightly as he sharply watched this joyous news.

The item that Roselle Gustav left behind had been described by the Foolish Master as a diary!

How does he know?

How did he determine it?

Can he know how to decipher Roselle's secret text?

Faced with the question of The Hanged Man and after getting the desired effect, Klein leaned back into his chair and locked his hands. He replied casually, "Let's see it as a diary for now."

He does not deny or justify it.

Audrey had heard the other noble children mention the matter. However, he had never really learned much from her. With his curiosity piqued, he asked, "It is said that the diary of Emperor Roselle, well, was written in a cryptic language or a symbol that he created."

"Yes" replied the Algerian briefly. "Some people believe that it is a unique set of symbols of mysticism. Others believe that it is hieroglyphic. But to this day, no one has found the right way to interpret it. At least, that's what I know."

With that said, he turned his head towards Klein in an attempt to get confirmation or show his suspicions.

They are texts that have been passed down through generations, so that they are no longer in their original state. According to your line of thought, how could it be deciphered.Klein maintained his composure as he silently laughed self-deprecatingly.

As for how to deal with the symbols of mysticism, he immediately thought of a silly and funny scene.

Dressed in a black-tipped hat and long robe, an evil witch pulled on her sleeve to reveal a tattoo symbol on her arm. It is said that this is a symbol with a mysterious power left behind by Emperor Roselle. They are written in two large simplified blue Chinese characters:

"Joker's Back!"

The corner of Klein's mouth curved up slowly as he found himself in a good mood.

After hearing the description of The Hanged Man, Audrey said confusedly, "We can't understand the symbol or its words .. Then, how do we pass that information to you, Foolish Master? Or will we send it in the mail? somewhere?"

It's a pretty important question.I don't have the means to receive the goods secretly. He repeatedly removed his thumb from his interlocking hands before tapping it back.

Soon, he thought of a solution.

Since I can create palaces and heavenly tables to the liking I have here, is it possible to project content in the minds of others here?

I'll try it…

At that moment, Audrey and Algeria saw Mr. Fool slowly sat in the middle of the thick grayish mist.

"Miss Justice, let's try. Imagine a paragraph of text and give the emotion of writing it with urgency. Yes, take the pen next to you and write it on a piece of paper."

Before Klein finished his sentence, Audrey saw a piece of yellowish-brown goat skin parchment and a deep red pen in front of him.

He picked up the pen with curiosity and doubt. In accordance with the instructions, he imagined a poem that Emperor Roselle had written:

"If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind 1?"

After researching the text, he picked up his pen and inspired them with a desire to project it.

Klein felt emotions and used the pen as a medium, he guided her.

As Audrey landed her pen, she saw a line appear on the goat skin parchment.

"If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"

"Goddess, what a charm!" Audrey exclaimed in astonishment while feeling sad.

After which, he looked at Klein with a hint of fear.

"Fool Master, can you read what I think?"

"No, I'm just guiding you. I'm simplifying the writing process for you and making it a trail. If you don't want to reveal it, nothing will show up." Klein calmed her down in a low tone.

"Well, then we can only memorize symbols or forms of cryptic text. Then, we can present it directly as desired?" Audrey heaved a sigh of relief as she asked in enlightenment.

"Yes." Yeah." Klein answered.

"That's not a bad method. Miss Justice, don't doubt your memory. After becoming an Audience, you will receive a great improvement in this aspect." Algeria has watched the effort from the side, fully aware that the Fool is more powerful and mysterious than he imagined.

As for his memories, he believed that his next progress would be enough to improve them.

Regarding this, Audrey nodded happily.

"you have pleased me with this reminder. Mr. Hanged Man, do you have any other guides on the Audience?"

With that said, he looked towards the Seat of Honor.

"i mentioned earlier that I am a person who likes a fair and equal exchange. The advance payment I gave was only the equivalent of two pages of a diary for each person. If there were more, I would give an extra in return," Klein said calmly, like he was an adult who did not take advantage of children.

As for where the additional payment came from, it was of course from the newly obtained pages of Emperor Roselle's diary. It forms a good cycle.

"You're a really generous man." Algeria was silent for a few seconds before bowing slightly with her hands on her chest.

After bowing, he turned to Justice and said, "Let me emphasize it once more. A spectator will forever be a spectator.

"i know that many Audiences enjoy imagining themselves as protagonists or other characters. As a result, they invest a lot of feelings into it, until crying, laughing, raging, and turning sad because of the drama. But that's not what the audience has to do.

“In the face of various community dramas and figures who consciously or unconsciously play the role of certain characters, you must maintain the attitude of being an absolute observer. Only then can you observe them calmly and objectively.you will discover their habits, their tics of lies, or the scent of their nervousness. From that little clue, you can understand their true thoughts.

"Trust me, everyone is different because of their emotions. They will give off different 'objects' and different smells. However, only a true Audience could sniff it out.

"Once you invest too much of your emotions, your observations will be affected. Your sensitivity to other people's emotions will be distorted."

Audrey listened attentively as her eyes gradually brightened.

"That sounds, very, very interesting!"

Klein's heart moved when he heard that.

The audience Potion requirement when summarized seemed to be a "truly objective and neutral audience."

In a sense, it was equivalent to acting …

Acting?

Is this the 'acting' that Emperor Roselle meant?

Then, I should act as a Diviner, and from there, digest the potion bit by bit?

As Klein sank into his thoughts, Algeria finished explaining the demands he knew about an Audience. He sighed before saying, "It seems like nothing else?

"Maybe we can have a casual chat. We can talk about the things that are happening around us. Maybe it's something very normal for you, but in someone else's ear, it might be a very important clue."

"certain." Klein replied and nodded slightly.

He was already planning to try acting as a Diviner. After all, there seemed to be no negative effects from doing so.

"Then, can we start with you, Mr. Hanged Man?" Audrey agreed excitedly.

Algeria thought for a moment before saying, "The famous pirate who calls himself Lieutenant General Deweyville has begun his journey to explore the eastern tip of the Sonia Sea again."

"Oh? Owner of the Black Tulip?" replying to Audrey with a question after some thought.

"Yes" replied the Algerian with a nod.

I don't even know who it is. Klein listened quietly as he pondered over the news he planned to share. It should be something that does not expose him while also allowing him to get feedback.

Soon, he decided. He maintained his unfathomable image as the Fool and stroked the side of the bronze table with his fingers.

"According to what I know, the Secret Order has lost the Antigonus family notebook."

This news was not only known by the Nighthawks from Tingen City. The Secret Order as well as the Beyonders who had a close relationship with them also knew.

"The Antigonus family's notebook?" Algeria repeated before smiling by shaking his head. "I really want to know what the Church of the Goddess Overnight will react to if they find out."

Why did he mention the Church of the Goddess Last Night? Klein really felt a problem, but it was inappropriate for him to ask.

It would destroy his image as a mysterious and profound Idiot.

At that moment, Audrey asked curiously, "Why are you curious? What kind of special reaction will the church of the Goddess give?"

The Algerian smiled and said, "The Antigonus family was destroyed by the Church of the Goddess Overnight."

"i'm not really sure if it happened at the end of the Fourth Age or the early stages of the present age."

Klein's pupils constricted as the cold suddenly struck him.

From the looks of it, the value the Nighthawks placed on Antigonus' notebook far exceeded my imagination!

The reason why they nominated me as Beyonder— had some contribution and to prevent harm to me the possible reason that— could ignore was because they wanted me to increase my spiritual sensitivity to help them find the book that note.

It's not kept from me by the Captain. He had mentioned it, but I didn't pay much attention to it …

After hearing The Hanged Man's explanation, Audrey said with great interest, "i never imagined that such a thing would happen …

"Alright, it's my turn. Let me think about what I should share."

He tilted his head and raised his head with his hands before laughing.

"Yesterday, my etiquette teacher taught me how to faint, how to faint elegantly without a false pause. It was a practical skill used at social events to avoid awkward situations or bad people.Heh heh. I just set my mind. What I really want to say is that since the failure of the battle on the east coast of Balam, the king, the prime minister, and the gentlemen have been under great pressure. They want to change very much.

Ode to the Wind by Percy Bysshe Shelley.