Vinelet County, Alto City, the basement of Lee Lance's mansion.

After nearly a month, Igna returned to this basement again, but felt a little emotional.

Two months ago, he was still in Backlund, working with the Nighthawks to deal with the pollution incidents related to the polluted moon. This month, he actually fought side by side with the guardians of the New Silver City in the Rorsted Islands, and had a second battle with the favored ones of the polluted moon.

Of course, Igna will not forget that four months ago, he was still a master juggler in the puppet circus. In Constant, the city of miracles in the Loen Kingdom, I got to know this world for the first time.

At that time, he had only initially digested the potion of the master of tricks, and now he is already preparing to be promoted to Sequence 5.

Even from the perspective of Abraham's history, this is an unprecedented rate of promotion.

Even if he has been consciously acting in advance.

After all, whether he is a "recorder" or a "traveler", since he came to this world, he has been faithfully recording and witnessing everything he sees and hears in this bizarre world.

In fact, Igna remembers very clearly that it took him more than four months to come to this world with all his efforts.

But the recent days have also given him the feeling that he is gradually adapting to life here.

After receiving Miss Forsi's letter, Igna asked for leave from the council of six people in New Silver City and returned to Alto ahead of schedule.

This time, he spent some time with his original parents, Mr. Lister and Ms. Irene Leelance, and attended several musical gatherings.

In the mouths of "Father" and "Mother", I felt the expectations for him, as well as worries and care.

As if his life should be like this.

However, the unshakable gathering every Monday is still a constant reminder of where Igna came from.

Yes. In this world, he already has a harbor where he can temporarily rest, but he is still a traveler.

He doesn't belong here, he will return to his homeland eventually.

Thinking about it this way, the seemingly too fast promotion time is actually too long.

Do you have to wait until Sequence 2 to know where the hope of returning home is?

Igna felt that he couldn't wait.

His wishes are trivial. Even if you go back now, you may have missed the promise of the Spring Festival, but so what?

However, even so, all Igna can do now is to continue to work hard. To reach that, the height that he agreed with Senior Zhou, he must reach.

"Tick tock."

The clock sounded.

Wednesday, June 1 at ten o'clock in the morning.

Igna's inspiration was touched on time at this moment.

He subconsciously looked at the altar with the style of the great nobles of the Fourth Epoch that seemed to have existed in the basement forever. Where there seems to be ripple shock.

In the void, several gentlemen and ladies wearing masks outlined their figures in turn.

Instructor Hugh's petite figure, Miss Forsi's familiar figure, and Miss Audrey's special temperament made Igna recognize them immediately.

But another gentleman with an opera mask made Igna's eyes pause.

"Stars"... Mister!

Igna was very surprised.

He thought "Xingxing" was a lady! But he turned out to be a gentleman!

Even, he is still a good-looking gentleman!

Although Igna couldn't see the appearance of Mr. Xing Xing, the pair of exceptionally deep and affectionate dark green eyes and the curvature of the jaw line made people unable to help but think about it.

Moreover, Mr. Xingxing has a very unique, loose, poetic temperament.

In addition, when Igna saw Mr. "Star", an idea popped up inappropriately—is there any sequence method that can improve the appearance of men?

Such thoughts were not polite, so Igna quickly looked away.

He politely greeted the four gentlemen and ladies one by one.

"Good morning, Miss Justice, Miss Magician, and Miss Judgment."

After being introduced by Miss Fors Wall, Igna also greeted Mr. Star.

"Hello, Mr. Star."

At this time, Igna clearly felt that Mr. Xingxing's gaze was truly on him, and he seemed to be looking at him unscrupulously.

When Igna decisively noticed Mr. "Star"'s gaze, he looked back. Then, miraculously, he saw a hint of surprise in Mr. "Xingxing"'s expression.

Moreover, his body language seems to show a bit of listening.

However, no one was speaking at the time.

Igna smiled politely at Mr. Star. And Mr. Xingxing also showed him a polite smile.

"Hello, little Abraham." Xing Xing said, "You will be promoted to Sequence 5 in a month, are you ready?"

Igna was startled, and Mr. Xingxing's tone was a bit too frivolous. Let him wonder for a moment whether this Mr. Xingxing is questioning or provoking.

"Ready." Igna replied calmly.

"That's good." Mr. Xingxing nodded.

In silence, Igna felt that the surrounding light seemed to be dimmer. The figures of Miss Justice, Miss Magician, and Miss Judgment faded away in the void, as if night fell suddenly.

The silent night enveloped Igna, but it did not bring peace and tranquility. On the contrary, Igna felt an incomparable mania and desire to destroy began to appear in his heart.

Mr. "Star" wearing an opera mask stood in front of him, looking at him with a frivolous smile on his lips.

At this moment, he no longer intends to hide his dislike for Igna. And his figure was close at hand, as if Igna wanted to punch him in the face, but it was just within easy reach.

But Igna resisted the urge to destroy.

He knew very well that this was the pre-step to check whether the potion was digested before every promotion.

Igna also had an inexplicably familiar feeling about Mr. Star's ability. When the surroundings dimmed, he seemed to see the deep night.

The temperament of Mr. "Xingxing" has changed after combining "Xingxing~lightnovelpub.net~Dark Night" and using extraordinary abilities. It all reminded Igna of the Sequence of the Night, the Sequence 4 night watchman, His Excellency Cresta Sesima.

Although the person in front of him was not wearing red gloves, Igna believed that Mr. Star of the Tarot Society in front of him should have a great connection with the Church of Evernight.

Otherwise, if he didn't have any background, why was he absorbed into the Tarot Society?

Igna's mood became more and more irritable, but the thoughts in his mind were not disturbed at all.

The manic mood constantly affected him, making him unable to restrain the desire to scream, go mad, and fight.

However, he held back.

However, if he doesn't do it, someone will.

He actually saw Mr. "Xingxing" clasping his hands in the air, as if a long black scythe condensed out of the night, and slashed directly at his face!

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