Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 97 Surprise, Rosell

Chapter 97 Surprise, Rosell

Looking at Huang Tao's anxious expression, as if he were about to swear an oath, Zhou Mingrui wasn't angry. He just shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Mr. Huang Tao, don't be nervous. I'm not angry about this. In fact, I understand how you feel."

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Yeah, just like my future self, whenever I think about how all the ways time travelers make money have been exhausted, I want to beat you up.

Zhou Mingrui silently added a sentence in his heart.

Ultimately, Xiao Zhou still harbored some resentment about this matter; otherwise, with his conscience, he would never have cooperated with Rosen in scaring Huang Tao like he did yesterday.

Huang Tao could tell that Zhou Mingrui wasn't just being polite, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that things have come to this, Huang Tao naturally couldn't continue asking about Feifan, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Rosen glanced at Huang Tao and then asked with a smile, "Mr. Huang Tao, would you like to become an Extraordinary?"

"—Can I?" Although Huang Tao was somewhat suspicious that this might be a trap, he couldn't help but ask, a hint of anticipation rising in his heart.

"No." Rosen shook his head decisively.

Huang Tao: ————

So what did you just ask?

At that moment, Huang Tao was certain that the doll in front of him, who called himself Rosen, was definitely a guy with a really bad sense of humor.

"While we can't make you an extraordinary one, we can give you a chance."

Rosen continued slowly, then leisurely unfolded a tarot deck that had been lying next to him, and said, "Young Zhou has established an organization called the Tarot Club. Given that you and Young Zhou will have some connection in the future, we can give you an opportunity to join the Tarot Club."

Rosen casually tossed the tarot cards in front of Huang Tao and said with a smile, "Want to draw one?"

Zhou Mingrui, who was standing next to him, did not say anything. The matter of inviting Russell to join the Tarot Club was something that the two of them had discussed beforehand.

Huang Tao swallowed hard. Of course he knew that if he drew a card at this moment, it would mean joining the Tarot Club. So should he join?

Huang Tao hesitated for a moment, but only for half a second before resolutely reaching out and drawing a card from the tarot deck.

In any case, this was the only extraordinary organization he had ever come into contact with. Huang Tao didn't know if he would have the opportunity to come into contact with other extraordinary individuals in the future, but he would never let the opportunity slip away.

"A wise choice." Rosen was not surprised by Huang Tao's move. That's the kind of person Rosell is; he would never let go of an opportunity that's right in front of him, even if that opportunity might have some hidden pitfall.

"The Emperor Card".

Huang Tao flipped over the tarot card he had drawn and saw that it was the Emperor card from the Major Arcana.

Rosen did not linger in the old days for long.

After scaring Huang Tao and dealing him cards, Rosen stayed in the old era for half a day, mainly to educate Huang Tao about the current situation of extraordinary individuals. He also took the time to play two games with Zhou Mingrui before returning to his own time.

"It's definitely more comfortable to be in my own body!" Rosen stretched, glanced at Zhou Mingrui from the Third Era who was reading a book next to him, and called out to him, "Come on, let's continue to persecute Rosell."

Zhou Mingrui put down the book in his hand. Having synchronized with his past memories, he shook his head but didn't say anything. Instead, he moved closer to Rosen with some anticipation.

After all, persecuting Russell is quite an interesting thing.

Rosen had already taken out the copy of Russell's Diary, and after using the copy of Russell's Diary once again, the window that had been closed opened again.

Rosen, holding the quill pen, thought for a second, then chuckled and wrote in his diary, "Roselle, surprised?"

The Fifth Age, the Era of Roselle—

Russell stared at the familiar words that appeared in the diary, but he remained motionless, like a frozen statue.

It's not fair to blame Rosell for this; at this moment, two different memories are clashing in his mind. One memory tells him that before he transmigrated, he lived an ordinary life and never encountered any suspicious people or extraordinary events.

But another fresh, recently emerging memory tells him that two strange individuals once entered his life, leaving a profound shock on him when he was just an ordinary person.

Russell took a deep breath, raised his hand to rub his temples, and looked at the line of words in the diary again. The image of the terrifying doll saying to him, "Russell, are you surprised?" flashed through his mind again.

"Holy crap, it's actually true?"

Russell finally couldn't help but curse. He never expected that this guy cosplaying Voldemort would actually have the ability to travel through time, arrive in his past, and then greet him.

Is this reasonable? Is this extraordinary? What kind of sequence would it take to accomplish something like this?

At least among the sequence information that Russell currently knows, no extraordinary being in any sequence can do this.

So what kind of entity is the other side?

Russell was genuinely confused at that moment, but amidst his confusion, he could also feel his heart beating faster, which made him take another deep breath and write in his diary: "To be honest, this is a little scary."

"Are you really from my hometown?"

A moment later, Rosell saw new writing appear in the diary: "Do you need me to go to your house again and say hello?"

Russell was taken aback. He recalled the experience of being so frightened that his legs went weak. Not wanting to be persecuted again, he obediently wrote in his diary: "No need, I believe you are from my hometown."

After a pause, Rosell continued writing, "Rosen, is there anything I can do to help you? You don't seem to be feeling very well?"

Russell thought of the doll, and of the words the other person had spoken to during their last conversation—words like "existing in the cracks of time" and "the window of opportunity is ending"—and a few guesses began to form in his mind.

"That old bastard's testing me!"

Rosen, with his legs crossed, could easily see that behind Russell's seemingly helpful words lay a test of him.

The other party wanted to test his condition and also to find out what his intentions were.

This made Rosen shake his head, then he smiled and wrote in his diary, "Do you want to help me?"

A few seconds later, Russell's reply appeared in the diary: "What do you need me to do?"

Rosen wrote with great enthusiasm: "It's very simple. Now you go out, turn left, find a clothing store, buy a women's outfit, wear it home, mix it with No. 42 concrete and spaghetti, and then play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star."

The main theme is talking nonsense, saying whatever comes to mind in a dream.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Mingrui's expression immediately became subtle.