Halls neighborhood, divination club.
Klein pressed the half-height silk top hat on his head and walked step by step towards the gate along the stairs.
He no longer dressed up in formal clothes, but a white shirt with a light vest, and a thin black windbreaker with a knee-length black windbreaker on the outside, adding a bit of ingenious temperament.
This set of easy-to-fight clothes cost him only 1 pound, including handmade subsidies for sewing small pockets on the inside, which is so cheap that it makes people cry.
Touching the revolver in the gun bag under his armpit and the metal bottles in the small inner pocket, Klein took out the portrait and walked into the divination club.
No surprise, he saw Angelica, the beautiful lady in charge of the reception.
Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti, I thought you would come a few days later.Angelica was stunned at first, and then outlined a bright smile.
Good afternoon, Miss Angelica, I had a dream at noon, dreamed of Mr. Heinasvancent, dreamed of some things related to him, you know, as a fortune teller, you must never ignore every dream, that may be the revelation of the gods.
But his other hand stroked her slender waist and stroked her round and high buttocks along her lines, full of plump and roundness.
His hands were stretched into her skirt along her stockings and beautiful legs. Her eyes were filled with spring, her cherry lips were slightly opened, and his hands wrapped around her underwear, rubbing and kneading her, which was already uncontrollably wet.
No, no Ah.His fingers actually penetrated through his underwear. Angelica tried her best to control herself, but she could no longer control her legs, and the spring tide spread.
Confused by words full of charlatan temperament, Angelica just glanced at Klein shyly, then nodded thoughtfully, and asked curiously:
What did you dream of?
I dreamed that Heinas Vancent was arguing with this man.Klein handed over the paper he had folded in his hand.
Taking advantage of Angelica's chance to unfold the portrait, he pinched his eyebrows and stared at the other person's emotional color.
This person... Angelica looked at the portrait that seemed like a photo and fell into deep thought.
In Klein's eyes, her emotional aura is in a state of a lustful fan turning to a blue thinking, which is a normal reaction.
This person... Angelica whispered again and slowly looked up, "I've seen him."
Klein was excited and asked immediately:
when?
I couldn't remember the specific date, it should be a month. At that time, I saw him send Mr. Vancent to the door and whispering something, because of his thick and messy eyebrows and because of Mr. Vancent's rare smile, I was very impressed.Angelica recalled and described, Yes, he had gray-blue eyes, his hair was the same as most men of his age, and there was not much left.
Have you seen him afterwards or before?Klein asked gently.
Angelica shook her head:
No, surely not, I don't even know what his name is, and honestly, if it weren't for you, I would have suspected that the person who took out this portrait was the policeman who investigated the cause of Mr. Vancent's death, heh, I wouldn't feel strange if you got any revelation, you are a true diviner.
Sorry, I'm just a policeman... Klein complained silently and sighed:
A true diviner will understand his own insignificance and greatness of fate. We can only see a vague corner, and we can only obtain revelation rather than answers. We must always reflect, maintain awe, and interpret carefully. We cannot regard ourselves as a wise man who has mastered his destiny.
After talking about his experience during this period in a summary way, Klein suddenly found that his spiritual vision was a little clearer, and he could vaguely distinguish some details of Angelica's aura.
At this moment, he was like a myopic patient wearing glasses of the right degree.
This...my diviner potion begins to show obvious signs of digestion?Klein was stunned there, unable to believe it for a moment.
I didn’t expect that a fortune teller like you can still maintain a fear of fate. It’s really admirable.Angelica said sincerely.
She has seen too many people in the club who just learned several methods of divination and claimed to peek at the truth and change her destiny.
Klein listened to Angelica's gentle and beautiful voice and withdrew his gaze and said with a low smile:
The more you know, the more you can understand your own insignificance.
While speaking, he examined his own state and past experiences, and roughly grasped that the essence of the acting method is to act in line with the name of the potion, understand the hidden rules, and strictly demand himself.
Only in this way can we adjust the state of body, mind and spirit, get close to the remaining spirit in the potion, and gradually digest it.
Others’ recognition of the identity of the diviner is only a superficial factor. The reason why it makes one’s own spiritual sense lighter is because this feedback strengthens its own confirmation of certain divining behaviors, which together constitute the diviner code that can allow the potion to digest.
Help others interpret the inspiration and guide them in a good direction, but they must always maintain awe of fate, not expand, not arrogant, and not blindly believe in their interpretation... This is the rule I have summarized so far, and it is also the essence of the next "playing". If it can indeed continue to work, it will take me less than half a year, two or three months, or two or three weeks to completely digest the potion.
...The signs just now were very obvious. No wonder the mysterious Mr. Zarathu said that when the potion was completely digested, the extraordinary person himself could clearly understand that without the need for others to teach, it is yes, no, no... Just like now, although my spiritual vision has improved a little, I know very well that this is just a node of digestion, not the end.
Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but thank the Yàn tuxedo clown again, who educated himself with his life!
Without him, I might have to spend several months in the divination club before I can summarize the divination code through good or bad cases and start to play strictly.
Mr. Moretti, sometimes, I even feel like you are a philosopher. Angelica sighed at Klein's answer.
In my circle, philosophers are the words to curse.Klein was in a good mood.
Klein's big hands began to caress her faintly fragrant clothes. He felt the delicate and smooth skin under his hands, and his tentacles were as smooth as silk. He steadily held her pair of delicate and angry soft pepper breasts, caressing and rubbing.
Angelica already clearly felt that her breasts were expanding under the skillful caress of his big hands, and Cherry began to become congested and erect, and her body was disobedient and soft. She couldn't help but hug his waist to prevent herself from falling down at any time.
Ah, she felt his clone provocatively pressing against her flat and smooth belly, almost rubbing against the mysterious valley between her jade legs through her dress.
Angelica was extremely shy, shy and afraid to find her body struggling ignorantly. Under his teasing, the physiological reaction that made people blush and shy was getting more and more intense.
His lustful hand penetrated into her short skirt again, stroked her plump and round thighs, and squeezed the gully grass wrapped in her sexy underwear. She reached out to stop it, but she gave up powerlessly. His hand touched her slender soft and soft grass for a while, then slid down again. He stroked the silky and delicate fairy skin on her slender and beautiful snow-white legs, and then gently slim...
Angelica's face was as bright as fire, and her cherry lips were humming and gasping. When she found out that he wanted to spread her tight-clad legs, although she instinctively wanted to resist, she herself didn't know why. Her slender and slender snow-sliding legs did not obey the command, but instead spread her legs incredibly, enjoying the deeper, more convenient and more wanton way of his lustful hands.
Klein pointed at his thigh and smiled without saying a word. Angelica knew his meaning and sat on it half shyly.Klein immediately felt a warmth coming from her beautiful buttocks, and he felt ecstatic and enjoyed it.
In the extremely strong stimulation, Angelica found that it had entered her body deeply. Under the dizzying and strong pleasure, the noble and elegant beauty panted and moaned quickly, and she cried shyly and helplessly: Um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...her face is very flushed, and her peach cheeks are as bright as fire.
During a silence, Angelica found him twitching inside her body. Um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...beautiful and beautiful jade love couldn't help but react enthusiastically, and moaned.
He leaned over and took a cute and erect piece of her, which was so erect and erect because of his congestion, and gently rolled her shy and tender tenderness with his tongue. He held her with one hand and rubbed the other trembling and soft snow-white pepper breasts.
Angelica couldn't help but squirm and panting, responding with her snow-white, smooth, beautiful and slender legs, sometimes raised lightly and sometimes flat... Unconsciously, Qian's beautiful and slender legs were crossed behind his waist, and clamped and lifted shyly with every insertion and pulling out of him.
After the initial pain, Angelica panted and moaned, and her delicate body shook violently. Her pair of snow arms tightly clamped his shoulders, her pair of soft and slender snow-sliding legs tightly clamped his waist, and the weight of her whole body was entirely dependent on his hug and his clone. His skills and experience stimulated the young and young beauty to sink into the sea of desire.
She didn't dare to raise her head, so she could only bury her infinitely blushed beautiful head on his shoulder, and a pair of full and cute delicate breasts were also tightly attached to his chest. Her snow-white, smooth, slender and graceful legs were instinctively tightly behind him, clamping his waist tightly, because she would fall to the ground once she loosened.
He pressed her entire body under him, thrusting hard from top to bottom, rushing wildly!
Angelica was already full of spring, with spring affection rippling, spring tide overflowing, her whole body was sore, itchy and uncontrollable, and she felt soft and weak. She only knew that she could no longer kiss, caress, rub, rub, and every inch of snow-white and plump skin that invaded her body, and a stream of extremely smooth pleasure rushed to Angelica's limbs and bones.
Angelica's coolness was so refreshing that her cheeks were as bright as jade, her spring color was seductive, her eyes were slightly opened, her cherry mouth was only opened, and the sound of the orioles was endless. She held up two snow-white round legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, tightly wrapped around her adopted son A Fei's waist, her willow waist, her pink hips were thrusting, and she was indulging in love, and she was in a state of joy. She suddenly screamed and her toes were stretched straight, her plump and white body trembled sharply, her beautiful vagina tightened and her tender flesh in the corridor was spasm, and the spring tide was gushing out.
Klein was sprinting with all his strength, intoxicated by Angelica's lewd and coquettish state at this time. The spring water sprayed by Angelica was stimulated on the mushroom head, and could no longer control it. His waist and eyes numb. The giant thing expanded and shook violently in the depths of Angelica's beautiful hole passage, and then it was like a volcano erupting. The hot magma was sprayed violently on Angelica's tender flesh, which made Angelica's body tremble and convulsed again and climbed to the peak of lust.
Then he bowed, tidied up his clothes, put on his hat, and said goodbye to go out.
Although Angelica did not know the name and identity of the gentleman in the portrait, Klein was not depressed at all. Such gains were enough to allow him to plan for the next step.
…………
36 Zotland Street, within Black Thorn Security Company.
Dunn looked at the portrait in his hand with deep gray eyes and said:
Do you want to find this person by troubleshooting?
Yes.Klein had already organized the language, Captain, haven't I said before that I would go to the divination club to observe the members' reactions to Heinas Fancent's sudden death?I didn't find it yesterday, but today I accidentally learned that the person in the portrait had appeared with Heinas Fancent and was talking secretly. I just looked through the team's investigation records and found that no similar people were recorded.
His description is not a problem, even if Dunn Smith is now taking the portrait to the divination club, it will be confirmed from Angelica.
Dunn took his gaze away from the portrait and smiled:
It seems that the funds are not wasted.
...Captain, don't you remember the good memory? Why did you remember the funding matter at this time... Klein kept smiling and didn't say anything.
Is this what you drew?Dunn asked casually.
Well, I drew it with the help of ritual magic.Klein answered 100% truth.
Of course, telling the truth and telling the whole truth are two different things.
Dunn nodded gently:
If you ask Old Neil to get a few more copies, I will ask Cohenli and Luo Yao to investigate later and ask the police department for assistance. If this clue is indeed useful, you will make contributions again.
The goddess blesses us.Klein lit up his chest, his attitude was extremely pious.
For him, it would be enough for Dunn and the others to find out the name and identity of the gentleman in the portrait. He could divine whereabouts on the fog!
…………
After leaving the Black Thorn Security Company, Klein, who was on a rest day, did not go home immediately, but took a public carriage to the dock area and arrived at the door of the Dragon Bar.
He considered that although the diviner lacked direct means of defeating the enemy and did not cast spells quickly, the battle was divided into many types, and not all of them were encounter battles. As long as there was sufficient time to prepare, the diviner could also use ritual magic to deal with the enemy, just like he solved the magic mirror divination incident at Selena's house.
This means that the divinationist should carry some herbs, essential oils, small candles and other items with him, so as not to be unable to come up with the materials when needed and have to wait for death. After all, not everyone is like Selena, who has put a bunch of mysterious learning items in his home, which can be used just in time.
As for the ones applied, Klein practiced too frequently and had almost used them. The remaining parts were contained in the small pockets on the inside of his clothes.
He touched the banknotes in his pocket, pushed open the heavy door of the Dragon Bar, and walked in.
It was afternoon at this time, and there were not many customers in the bar, and there was no dog catching rat competition, and there was no boxing contest, which seemed quite deserted and not lively enough.
Klein looked at the two tables of guests drinking and playing cards, and prepared to walk to the pool room leading to the underground trading market.
Just then, he saw an old man wearing a shabby naval officer's coat come out.
Are you a friend that Old Neil brought last time?The blue-eyed old man with a messy brown hair and a strong smell of alcohol all over his body looked at Klein and said with a smile.
Klein vaguely guessed the other party's identity, took off his hat and said:
Yes, I don't know what to call you?
Old Neil should have mentioned me to you, I am Sviin, the boss here.The blue-eyed old man has thick arms, strong muscles, and has the temperament of an officer.
Former Tingen City Punisher Team Captain... It is said that he had also been the Royal Navy... Klein responded politely:
Yes.
If you are temporarily short of money, you can come to me.Svein smiled and said, ready to walk to the bar.
At this moment, Klein's heart moved and he hurriedly shouted:
Wait, Mr. Sviin, I have something I want to ask you.
Svein stopped, turned around halfway and said with a smile:
You and you, well, you guys are really similar.
No, I don't have any memory problems... Klein's mouth moved, he took out the portrait directly and said:
Have you ever seen this gentleman?
He suddenly thought that Selena should have been led into this underground trading market by Heinas Vancent, and even let Elizabeth know about the Dragon Bar. So, will this gentleman who has a certain relationship with Heinas Vancent in the portrait have also been here?
Svein took a closer look and answered surely:
I remember him, he came to ask me if there were any documents and items related to the main peak of Hornaches.
Documents and items related to the main peak of Hornaches?Klein was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of another thing:
When he borrowed journals and magazines related to the main peak of Hornages at the Deville Library, the administrator casually mentioned that someone had just returned it, so he remembered it very clearly that he did not need to turn the card to confirm whether it existed.
Could it be that the gentleman who borrowed those journals and magazines before me was the portrait?
This gentleman who witnessed the trading process of Antigonus’ notes?
Klein pressed the half-height silk top hat on his head and walked step by step towards the gate along the stairs.
He no longer dressed up in formal clothes, but a white shirt with a light vest, and a thin black windbreaker with a knee-length black windbreaker on the outside, adding a bit of ingenious temperament.
This set of easy-to-fight clothes cost him only 1 pound, including handmade subsidies for sewing small pockets on the inside, which is so cheap that it makes people cry.
Touching the revolver in the gun bag under his armpit and the metal bottles in the small inner pocket, Klein took out the portrait and walked into the divination club.
No surprise, he saw Angelica, the beautiful lady in charge of the reception.
Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti, I thought you would come a few days later.Angelica was stunned at first, and then outlined a bright smile.
Good afternoon, Miss Angelica, I had a dream at noon, dreamed of Mr. Heinasvancent, dreamed of some things related to him, you know, as a fortune teller, you must never ignore every dream, that may be the revelation of the gods.
But his other hand stroked her slender waist and stroked her round and high buttocks along her lines, full of plump and roundness.
His hands were stretched into her skirt along her stockings and beautiful legs. Her eyes were filled with spring, her cherry lips were slightly opened, and his hands wrapped around her underwear, rubbing and kneading her, which was already uncontrollably wet.
No, no Ah.His fingers actually penetrated through his underwear. Angelica tried her best to control herself, but she could no longer control her legs, and the spring tide spread.
Confused by words full of charlatan temperament, Angelica just glanced at Klein shyly, then nodded thoughtfully, and asked curiously:
What did you dream of?
I dreamed that Heinas Vancent was arguing with this man.Klein handed over the paper he had folded in his hand.
Taking advantage of Angelica's chance to unfold the portrait, he pinched his eyebrows and stared at the other person's emotional color.
This person... Angelica looked at the portrait that seemed like a photo and fell into deep thought.
In Klein's eyes, her emotional aura is in a state of a lustful fan turning to a blue thinking, which is a normal reaction.
This person... Angelica whispered again and slowly looked up, "I've seen him."
Klein was excited and asked immediately:
when?
I couldn't remember the specific date, it should be a month. At that time, I saw him send Mr. Vancent to the door and whispering something, because of his thick and messy eyebrows and because of Mr. Vancent's rare smile, I was very impressed.Angelica recalled and described, Yes, he had gray-blue eyes, his hair was the same as most men of his age, and there was not much left.
Have you seen him afterwards or before?Klein asked gently.
Angelica shook her head:
No, surely not, I don't even know what his name is, and honestly, if it weren't for you, I would have suspected that the person who took out this portrait was the policeman who investigated the cause of Mr. Vancent's death, heh, I wouldn't feel strange if you got any revelation, you are a true diviner.
Sorry, I'm just a policeman... Klein complained silently and sighed:
A true diviner will understand his own insignificance and greatness of fate. We can only see a vague corner, and we can only obtain revelation rather than answers. We must always reflect, maintain awe, and interpret carefully. We cannot regard ourselves as a wise man who has mastered his destiny.
After talking about his experience during this period in a summary way, Klein suddenly found that his spiritual vision was a little clearer, and he could vaguely distinguish some details of Angelica's aura.
At this moment, he was like a myopic patient wearing glasses of the right degree.
This...my diviner potion begins to show obvious signs of digestion?Klein was stunned there, unable to believe it for a moment.
I didn’t expect that a fortune teller like you can still maintain a fear of fate. It’s really admirable.Angelica said sincerely.
She has seen too many people in the club who just learned several methods of divination and claimed to peek at the truth and change her destiny.
Klein listened to Angelica's gentle and beautiful voice and withdrew his gaze and said with a low smile:
The more you know, the more you can understand your own insignificance.
While speaking, he examined his own state and past experiences, and roughly grasped that the essence of the acting method is to act in line with the name of the potion, understand the hidden rules, and strictly demand himself.
Only in this way can we adjust the state of body, mind and spirit, get close to the remaining spirit in the potion, and gradually digest it.
Others’ recognition of the identity of the diviner is only a superficial factor. The reason why it makes one’s own spiritual sense lighter is because this feedback strengthens its own confirmation of certain divining behaviors, which together constitute the diviner code that can allow the potion to digest.
Help others interpret the inspiration and guide them in a good direction, but they must always maintain awe of fate, not expand, not arrogant, and not blindly believe in their interpretation... This is the rule I have summarized so far, and it is also the essence of the next "playing". If it can indeed continue to work, it will take me less than half a year, two or three months, or two or three weeks to completely digest the potion.
...The signs just now were very obvious. No wonder the mysterious Mr. Zarathu said that when the potion was completely digested, the extraordinary person himself could clearly understand that without the need for others to teach, it is yes, no, no... Just like now, although my spiritual vision has improved a little, I know very well that this is just a node of digestion, not the end.
Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but thank the Yàn tuxedo clown again, who educated himself with his life!
Without him, I might have to spend several months in the divination club before I can summarize the divination code through good or bad cases and start to play strictly.
Mr. Moretti, sometimes, I even feel like you are a philosopher. Angelica sighed at Klein's answer.
In my circle, philosophers are the words to curse.Klein was in a good mood.
Klein's big hands began to caress her faintly fragrant clothes. He felt the delicate and smooth skin under his hands, and his tentacles were as smooth as silk. He steadily held her pair of delicate and angry soft pepper breasts, caressing and rubbing.
Angelica already clearly felt that her breasts were expanding under the skillful caress of his big hands, and Cherry began to become congested and erect, and her body was disobedient and soft. She couldn't help but hug his waist to prevent herself from falling down at any time.
Ah, she felt his clone provocatively pressing against her flat and smooth belly, almost rubbing against the mysterious valley between her jade legs through her dress.
Angelica was extremely shy, shy and afraid to find her body struggling ignorantly. Under his teasing, the physiological reaction that made people blush and shy was getting more and more intense.
His lustful hand penetrated into her short skirt again, stroked her plump and round thighs, and squeezed the gully grass wrapped in her sexy underwear. She reached out to stop it, but she gave up powerlessly. His hand touched her slender soft and soft grass for a while, then slid down again. He stroked the silky and delicate fairy skin on her slender and beautiful snow-white legs, and then gently slim...
Angelica's face was as bright as fire, and her cherry lips were humming and gasping. When she found out that he wanted to spread her tight-clad legs, although she instinctively wanted to resist, she herself didn't know why. Her slender and slender snow-sliding legs did not obey the command, but instead spread her legs incredibly, enjoying the deeper, more convenient and more wanton way of his lustful hands.
Klein pointed at his thigh and smiled without saying a word. Angelica knew his meaning and sat on it half shyly.Klein immediately felt a warmth coming from her beautiful buttocks, and he felt ecstatic and enjoyed it.
In the extremely strong stimulation, Angelica found that it had entered her body deeply. Under the dizzying and strong pleasure, the noble and elegant beauty panted and moaned quickly, and she cried shyly and helplessly: Um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...her face is very flushed, and her peach cheeks are as bright as fire.
During a silence, Angelica found him twitching inside her body. Um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...beautiful and beautiful jade love couldn't help but react enthusiastically, and moaned.
He leaned over and took a cute and erect piece of her, which was so erect and erect because of his congestion, and gently rolled her shy and tender tenderness with his tongue. He held her with one hand and rubbed the other trembling and soft snow-white pepper breasts.
Angelica couldn't help but squirm and panting, responding with her snow-white, smooth, beautiful and slender legs, sometimes raised lightly and sometimes flat... Unconsciously, Qian's beautiful and slender legs were crossed behind his waist, and clamped and lifted shyly with every insertion and pulling out of him.
After the initial pain, Angelica panted and moaned, and her delicate body shook violently. Her pair of snow arms tightly clamped his shoulders, her pair of soft and slender snow-sliding legs tightly clamped his waist, and the weight of her whole body was entirely dependent on his hug and his clone. His skills and experience stimulated the young and young beauty to sink into the sea of desire.
She didn't dare to raise her head, so she could only bury her infinitely blushed beautiful head on his shoulder, and a pair of full and cute delicate breasts were also tightly attached to his chest. Her snow-white, smooth, slender and graceful legs were instinctively tightly behind him, clamping his waist tightly, because she would fall to the ground once she loosened.
He pressed her entire body under him, thrusting hard from top to bottom, rushing wildly!
Angelica was already full of spring, with spring affection rippling, spring tide overflowing, her whole body was sore, itchy and uncontrollable, and she felt soft and weak. She only knew that she could no longer kiss, caress, rub, rub, and every inch of snow-white and plump skin that invaded her body, and a stream of extremely smooth pleasure rushed to Angelica's limbs and bones.
Angelica's coolness was so refreshing that her cheeks were as bright as jade, her spring color was seductive, her eyes were slightly opened, her cherry mouth was only opened, and the sound of the orioles was endless. She held up two snow-white round legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, tightly wrapped around her adopted son A Fei's waist, her willow waist, her pink hips were thrusting, and she was indulging in love, and she was in a state of joy. She suddenly screamed and her toes were stretched straight, her plump and white body trembled sharply, her beautiful vagina tightened and her tender flesh in the corridor was spasm, and the spring tide was gushing out.
Klein was sprinting with all his strength, intoxicated by Angelica's lewd and coquettish state at this time. The spring water sprayed by Angelica was stimulated on the mushroom head, and could no longer control it. His waist and eyes numb. The giant thing expanded and shook violently in the depths of Angelica's beautiful hole passage, and then it was like a volcano erupting. The hot magma was sprayed violently on Angelica's tender flesh, which made Angelica's body tremble and convulsed again and climbed to the peak of lust.
Then he bowed, tidied up his clothes, put on his hat, and said goodbye to go out.
Although Angelica did not know the name and identity of the gentleman in the portrait, Klein was not depressed at all. Such gains were enough to allow him to plan for the next step.
…………
36 Zotland Street, within Black Thorn Security Company.
Dunn looked at the portrait in his hand with deep gray eyes and said:
Do you want to find this person by troubleshooting?
Yes.Klein had already organized the language, Captain, haven't I said before that I would go to the divination club to observe the members' reactions to Heinas Fancent's sudden death?I didn't find it yesterday, but today I accidentally learned that the person in the portrait had appeared with Heinas Fancent and was talking secretly. I just looked through the team's investigation records and found that no similar people were recorded.
His description is not a problem, even if Dunn Smith is now taking the portrait to the divination club, it will be confirmed from Angelica.
Dunn took his gaze away from the portrait and smiled:
It seems that the funds are not wasted.
...Captain, don't you remember the good memory? Why did you remember the funding matter at this time... Klein kept smiling and didn't say anything.
Is this what you drew?Dunn asked casually.
Well, I drew it with the help of ritual magic.Klein answered 100% truth.
Of course, telling the truth and telling the whole truth are two different things.
Dunn nodded gently:
If you ask Old Neil to get a few more copies, I will ask Cohenli and Luo Yao to investigate later and ask the police department for assistance. If this clue is indeed useful, you will make contributions again.
The goddess blesses us.Klein lit up his chest, his attitude was extremely pious.
For him, it would be enough for Dunn and the others to find out the name and identity of the gentleman in the portrait. He could divine whereabouts on the fog!
…………
After leaving the Black Thorn Security Company, Klein, who was on a rest day, did not go home immediately, but took a public carriage to the dock area and arrived at the door of the Dragon Bar.
He considered that although the diviner lacked direct means of defeating the enemy and did not cast spells quickly, the battle was divided into many types, and not all of them were encounter battles. As long as there was sufficient time to prepare, the diviner could also use ritual magic to deal with the enemy, just like he solved the magic mirror divination incident at Selena's house.
This means that the divinationist should carry some herbs, essential oils, small candles and other items with him, so as not to be unable to come up with the materials when needed and have to wait for death. After all, not everyone is like Selena, who has put a bunch of mysterious learning items in his home, which can be used just in time.
As for the ones applied, Klein practiced too frequently and had almost used them. The remaining parts were contained in the small pockets on the inside of his clothes.
He touched the banknotes in his pocket, pushed open the heavy door of the Dragon Bar, and walked in.
It was afternoon at this time, and there were not many customers in the bar, and there was no dog catching rat competition, and there was no boxing contest, which seemed quite deserted and not lively enough.
Klein looked at the two tables of guests drinking and playing cards, and prepared to walk to the pool room leading to the underground trading market.
Just then, he saw an old man wearing a shabby naval officer's coat come out.
Are you a friend that Old Neil brought last time?The blue-eyed old man with a messy brown hair and a strong smell of alcohol all over his body looked at Klein and said with a smile.
Klein vaguely guessed the other party's identity, took off his hat and said:
Yes, I don't know what to call you?
Old Neil should have mentioned me to you, I am Sviin, the boss here.The blue-eyed old man has thick arms, strong muscles, and has the temperament of an officer.
Former Tingen City Punisher Team Captain... It is said that he had also been the Royal Navy... Klein responded politely:
Yes.
If you are temporarily short of money, you can come to me.Svein smiled and said, ready to walk to the bar.
At this moment, Klein's heart moved and he hurriedly shouted:
Wait, Mr. Sviin, I have something I want to ask you.
Svein stopped, turned around halfway and said with a smile:
You and you, well, you guys are really similar.
No, I don't have any memory problems... Klein's mouth moved, he took out the portrait directly and said:
Have you ever seen this gentleman?
He suddenly thought that Selena should have been led into this underground trading market by Heinas Vancent, and even let Elizabeth know about the Dragon Bar. So, will this gentleman who has a certain relationship with Heinas Vancent in the portrait have also been here?
Svein took a closer look and answered surely:
I remember him, he came to ask me if there were any documents and items related to the main peak of Hornaches.
Documents and items related to the main peak of Hornaches?Klein was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of another thing:
When he borrowed journals and magazines related to the main peak of Hornages at the Deville Library, the administrator casually mentioned that someone had just returned it, so he remembered it very clearly that he did not need to turn the card to confirm whether it existed.
Could it be that the gentleman who borrowed those journals and magazines before me was the portrait?
This gentleman who witnessed the trading process of Antigonus’ notes?
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