Chapter 1037 Tarot Meeting (End of this volume)

When the dream was about to collapse, Lumian retracted his gaze, left the deep dark edge, and walked towards the outside of the Yangdu high-speed rail station, which was also disintegrating.

He wanted to take another look at the city.

Suddenly, he found that at the exit where the brilliance was condensed, there was a figure standing quietly with his back against the wall.

The figure was wearing black armor stained with blood, long hair red as fire, a young and handsome appearance, a not-so-obvious wound on each side of his cheek, and a bright red flag mark highlighted in the center of his eyebrows.

He was not as vague and almost collapsed as other dream images, but it was different from Lumian's clarity, presenting an illusory feeling, like a spirit body.

Lumian didn't need to ask, he already knew who this figure was:

"Red Angel" Medici.

"Are you here to wait for me?" Lumian asked with a smile.

He was ready to follow the trend of dream collapse and get out of here.

Medici left the wall, stood up straight, and sneered:

"If you are too stupid to understand the hint, I will be the one who comes to replace you."

He looked into Lumian's eyes, shook his head, and said:

"Too weak, you are still too weak now."

After sighing, the "Red Angel" raised his chin slightly and said:

"I already know your experience, and I will give you a chance to hunt you again when you become an angel.

"Don't thank me, this has nothing to do with pride, the pride of the war path is not used to deal with the enemy."

Medici didn't give Lumian a chance to respond, turned around and walked into the passage, leaving the Yangdu high-speed rail station, leaving the dream that was about to completely disintegrate.

Waiting until the end to say these two words to me? This time you entered the dream realm, you should have achieved some unknown goals, right? Lumian turned his body sideways and turned his gaze to the deep darkness again.

His biggest doubt now is where the god "Primordial Witch" is.

Franka's promotion underground in the Blind Hospital shows that the "Primordial Witch" does have a corresponding image in the Dream City, but it involves the great horror of the world in the special mirror, the original God and the "Witch" card, and the big event involving the end of the dream.

Before Lumian could think of anything, the Yangdu high-speed rail station collapsed silently.

He first felt the weightlessness of falling off a cliff, then opened his eyes and woke up.

He immediately saw some sunlight penetrating the curtains, and a large amount of dust was suspended in the air.

At the same time, faint singing, praise, and communication came from next door and burrowed into his ears.

Lumi lay quietly on the bed, only to feel that the cushion was very elastic and the quilt was soft and warm, making him not want to move at all.

…………

After more than half an hour, in the living room on the first floor.

Ms. "Magician" said to Lumian, Franka, Jenna, Anthony and Ludwig who were having afternoon tea reunited:

"Mr. 'Fool' has woken up and we will fulfill our promise.

"You have done a good job this time and deserve the most generous rewards, and the result of our discussion is to do our best to help you improve a sequence."

Jian Na did not hide her desire, nodded and said:

"Thank you."

Lumian and Franka and others also had no objections and were quite looking forward to it.

The "magician" lady looked around and said:

"Of course, this may take a few days, because Mr. Fool's initial awakening will inevitably cause a lot of changes that need to be dealt with in time, and other major arcana cards are already busy at the moment.

"Moreover, you also need to adjust for a period of time to get rid of the influence of dreams and regain your perception of reality."

Speaking of this, the "magician" lady looked at Lumian and asked in confirmation:

"Do you want to be an 'immortal witch' or a 'war bishop'?"

Lumian did not hesitate:

"'Immortal Witch'."

Hearing Lumian's answer, Franka suddenly remembered the description of the "Witch" card for the "Immortal Witch":

Weird and difficult to kill, good at resurrection.

Good at resurrection...... You really don't want to wait a day, even if it's just the first step...... Franka sighed secretly.

At this time, Lumian raised his right hand and made his palm facing the ceiling:

In addition to a few dark red branding and a pale piece of skin, there was also a dark "pinhole".

He said to Ms. "The Magician" and her companions:

"This time, after using the 'Witch' card and using the magic mirror as a medium to induce the great terror in the depths of the world in the special mirror to deal with the 'Mirror Man' created by the Heavenly Venerable, the residual aura of the 'Blood Emperor' and the seal of the 'Underworld' have changed a little.

"I can use this 'pinhole' to use the power of the 'War Bishop' given by the previous gift to a limited extent, and there is no need to repeat the promotion."

The "magician" lady nodded gently and said:

"In a few days, go to the treasure house of the 'Blue Avenger', there may be items related to the 'Immortal Witch', if not, ask Mr. Azik for help, and go to the depths of the underworld again, where there must be the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Immortal Witch'."

Lumian and Franka had no objection.

When the "magician" lady left, Lumian, who was in the state of "Desperate Witch", leaned on the back of the sofa and smiled at Franka and the others:

"It's sun time."

Jian Na was silent for a few seconds and said:

"I think, I want to see Roxanne in reality."

"Hmm." Franka nodded heavily.

"Okay." Lumian originally planned to go tomorrow.

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In the evening, the Kingdom of Rune, the city of Tingen, Red Moon Street.

Jenna, Franka, and Lumian sat in the roadside café, watching two figures, one big and one small, walking in the distance.

The older one was about thirty years old, with brown hair tied up in a high bun, wearing a tulle round-brimmed hat, wearing a somewhat girlish but more mature green dress, with flowing ruffles on the cuffs and a beautiful lace neckline.

She had a beautiful face, holding a paper bag containing white bread in one hand, and a little princess-like girl who was only three or four years old in the other.

Compared with Luo Shan in the dream, she is obviously much older and more stable in terms of temperament, but her clothing style reveals that she still hides a lively side in her heart.

Jenna and Franka's vision blurred all of a sudden.

Lumian in a female state watched intently as Roxanne and her daughter passed by talking and laughing, quiet as if they had turned into statues.

When Luo Shan and her daughter passed the café, the three witches moved their eyes and followed their backs.

The golden afterglow fell on Roxanne and her daughter, and the evening breeze sent their laughter to the ears of Jana, Franka, and Lumian:

"Mom, what is a hero?"

"A hero is someone who protects others."

"Why do others need protection?"

"Why protect others?"

"Why? Why?"

"Mom, why?"

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A few days later, Monday noon.

Lumian and the others meet the "magician" lady again.

The Major Arcana card sat down on a chair opposite the coffee table and said to Lumian and Franca:

"You are all demigods, and you have made great contributions, so you are qualified to draw big names."

"Mr. 'Fool' allowed it?" Lumian asked.

The "magician" lady was a little relaxed all over her body:

"Yes, but as a team, you can only draw one big card at the moment, who will draw it?"

Franka looked at Lumian and hesitated for a few seconds,

"You smoke."

She really wanted to see what she could draw, and she also thought that the status of a big name in the "Tarot Club" was very forced, but thinking that she would have to be responsible for a business as a major Arcana card from now on, and often had to brainstorm, she had a headache and planned to let Lumian top it first to see what would happen.

"Then are you willing to smoke?" "Magician" asked Lumian.

Lumian thought for a moment and said:

"Smoke it."

"Magician" Ms. said seriously:

"After becoming a big card, the 'Two of Cups', 'Seven of Cups' and 'Four of Swords' will all move to your card.

"The Major Arcana card symbolizes not only you personally, but also the forces represented by you."

"I understand." Lumian nodded slowly.

Only then did Ms. "Magician" take out a deck of tarot cards with only large cards and spread them out on the coffee table:

"You can smoke."

"Won't you draw duplicates?" Franka asked curiously.

The "magician" lady smiled:

"Spirits will give guidance."

Lumian glanced at the tarot cards on the coffee table, stretched out his right hand, took one at random, and opened it in front of him.

What caught the eyes of Franka and others was a large wreath of greenery and a woman standing inside the wreath.

"World" card!

Franka and Jane both looked at Lumian in their female form with a slight astonishment:

Actually drew the "World" card?

Why is this?

Although Gelman. Sparrow is now pointing to Mr. "Fool", but the legend of "the world" has not disappeared yet!

Lumian didn't speak, showing a thoughtful expression.

The "magician" lady was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Let's draw another one."

Lumian nodded deeply in agreement.

This time, he drew two and placed them on his left and right.

Staring at these two tarot cards for a while, he suddenly laughed with a bright appearance:

"Men left and women right, I want the one on the left."

After saying that, he turned the tarot card on his left hand over to the front without hesitation.

On the card is a king standing on a chariot, and two lions, one black and one white, are pulling the chariot.

"Chariot" card!

"Not bad." The "Magician" lady stood up, "Welcome to join, 'Chariot', well, sir."

After Lumian finished responding, Franka said curiously:

"Can I see what this card on the right is?"

"Yes." The "magician" lady nodded at her.

Franka opened it and saw a woman sitting on a chair and wearing a crown.

"Queen" card.

"Sure enough...... "Magician" Ms. sighed with emotion, and turned to Lumian, "At three o'clock this afternoon, waiting in the room, well, Beckland time."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, in a luxury villa in one bedroom.

Lumian held the "chariot" card, sat on the easy chair, and waited patiently.

Huo Ran, a chaotic and noisy terrifying sound sounded in his ears, and a faint gray and white fog appeared in front of his eyes.

That is, a second or two later, he found himself at a long bronze table with a wide and magnificent dome above his head, surrounded by towering and majestic stone pillars.

Lumian immediately saw the "Justice" lady, the "magician" lady, the "judgment" lady, the hermit lady, and the temperance lady wearing a black court dress and a small floppy hat of the same color.

They all appear vague, but not so vague.

Lumian also noticed that Mr. "The Hanged Man", Mr. "Sun", "Mr. Star", and Mr. "Moon", whom he had never seen before but whose identity could be guessed, were on the same side as him.

At this time, the upper and lower ends of the bronze long table were not seated.

"This is the 'moderation' lady, and this is the 'chariot' gentleman." The "justice" lady calmly introduced Lumian, who was clearly a woman, as a gentleman.

At this moment, at the huge seat at the top of the bronze long table, a figure gradually outlined.

He was in the gray mist, and his figure was quite blurry, so that Lumian and the others could only see clearly the half-height silk top hat and the long black trench coat.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar figure, Ms. "Justice" took a breath, stood up, lifted her skirt, and bent her knees slightly and said:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

(End of Volume 6)

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