Lord of the Mysteries

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Seeing Klein’s look, Angelica suddenly moved a bit:

“No? Mr. Glacis said that you only rely on observations to see that his lungs are hidden from disease…”

The more she said the more whispered, she finally closed her mouth.

Observed? Black eyebrows? Klein stunned and shook his head with a smile:

“I think Mr. Glacis is misunderstanding.”

He intended to be so perfunctory, but suddenly thought that no one found his own divination yesterday afternoon, which led to the process of playing Divinator very smoothly, so he brainstormed and explained slightly:

“This is actually a divination.”

“Divination? But Mr. Glacis only mentioned that you observed his face, this can be considered divination?” Angelica asked back, surprised and puzzled.

Klein calmly with a smile :

“As a member of the Divination Club, should you know the palm of your hand?”

Looking at the palmistry is not a patent for the big empire. Even in Earth, India and Old Europe have developed a set of theories, not to mention that today is a world with extraordinary power.

“Know, but you don’t seem to show him the palm of your hand? Secretly observing?” Angelica asked curiously.

“I see the face.” Klein said, “There is no essential difference between its principle and the palm.”

“Really?” Angelica’s eyes were filled with unbelief.

Klein chuckled for the development of Divinator’s career, pretending to think, and raised his hand to tap the brow twice.

Looking away, Angelica’s energy field is presented in his pupils, head purple, hands and feet red, throat blue … health is not at all, but the color is slightly dim, but this is a manifestation of normal fatigue.

Klein looked at each other’s emotions again, only to see a little red and blue in the orange, that is, a little bit of excitement and a little thought in the warmth.

Fortunately… It was discovered that there was no such abnormal situation. Klein intended to turn off the spirit vision. At this moment, he suddenly saw the deep color of Angelica’s emotions, hiding thick and dark.

“And, she also lacks a little white positive …” Klein looking thoughtful nodded.

“Mr. Moretti, are you looking at my face?” The young gentleman wearing a black formal suit before him suddenly fell silent and looked at him seriously. Angelica was keenly aware of what she was asking, half curious and worried.

Klein didn’t answer immediately, and tapped his eyebrows, a look of concentration.

Just as Angelica was a little uneasy, he spoke softly:

“Ms. Angelica, some sadness, some pain, don’t seal in one’s mind.”

Angelica’s eyes widened and her mouth opened, but she couldn’t speak.

She looks at Klein, who wears a half-height top hat and has a clear academic temperament. Hearing that the other party uses a low, soothing, warm voice that says:

“You need a mountain climb, a tennis match, or a sad drama, let the body get tired of exercise, let the tears flow down without cover, then cry, shout, and thoroughly erupt those emotions.”

“This is also very helpful for your health.”

The words whispered, Angelica seemed to become a statue, standing there, motionless.

She squinted her eyes and lowered her head in a panic, muttering:

“thanks for your advice……”

“There seem to be many members today?” Klein said no more, just like he hadn’t done any divination just now, looking sideways to the Conference Hall at the end of the corridor.

“Sunday afternoon…at least 50 members…” Angelica’s voice was a bit dull, and the description only said a few key words.

She was paused and her speech rate gradually returned to normal:

“Do you want black tea or coffee?”

“Sibe black tea.” Klein slightly nodded, removed his hat politely, and slowly walked to the Conference Hall.

Angelica slowly sighed until he disappeared at the door.

…………

The Divination Club ’s Conference Hall is very large, almost equivalent to twice the size of the Klein High School classroom.

As usual, only 5 month 6 day members are very empty. At this time, dozens of “divinators” in twos and threes sit in different positions, and they fill up most of the space.

The sun shines through a few raised belly windows, and members can whisper, or ask around Haynes Vincent, or plunge into a drill, try divination, or drink coffee alone and read the newspaper.

This kind of picture makes Klein feel like returning to the Earth student era, but it was more lively and more awkward at that time, without this quiet taste.

He looked around and didn’t see the two acquaintances Glacis and Edward Steve, so he took this common divination textbook at random and found a corner to read it leisurely.

After a while, Angelica came in with a cup of black tea and placed it on the table in front of Klein.

She was about to leave quietly, and suddenly saw Mr. Moretti untied a silver chain from the left hand cuff with a pure citrine.

What is he going to do? Angelica unconsciously slowed down, staring at Klein.

Klein held the silver chain in his left hand and dropped the citrine straight onto the cup of Sibe black tea, allowing it to come into contact with the liquid surface only a little.

His expression calmly closed the pupils, and the atmosphere of all around suddenly became quiet.

The pure citrine moved slightly and made a clockwise rotation with a chic silver chain.

Seeing this scene, Angelica only felt that Mr. Moretti was extremely mysterious.

“Your black tea is not bad.” Klein eyes opened and whispered with a smile.

His previous move was deliberately made, deliberately to see Angelica!

If someone wants to find their own divination soon, Angelica, who is responsible for reception and recommendation, is actually a very critical factor!

Since he wants to play Divinator, Klein no longer has any worries, and has really invested in this identity.

“…Yes, Mr. Fanas is very picky about the quality of black tea.” Angelica startled.

At this time, Klein took back the spiritual pendulum, re-wrapped it, and then picked up the white patterned porcelain cup, and smiled at the other side.

…………

Angelica returned to the reception hall and had no mood to read the magazine. She sat there and stayed out of her mind, wondering what she was thinking.

It wasn’t until a knock on the door came that she awakened abruptly, hurriedly looked at the entrance and saw a Young Lady wearing a light blue dress.

The Young Lady took off the yarn hat with pink blue ribbon, and his expression was calm and melancholy.

“Good afternoon, distinguished Young Lady, do you want to join the club, or are you looking for someone to diversify?” Angelica greeted her familiarly.

“I want a divination.” Young Lady with beautiful eyes but hiding melancholy bit her lower lip.

Angelica asks the other person to sit on the sofa first, and then introduces the member divination in detail.

She took the album and handed it over:

“You can pick any one.”

The young lady in low mood seriously turned over the album, because there are too many members in the club today, and there is so much room for selection that she was upset.

“Can you recommend one? These pages.” She pointed to the middle part of the booklet and omitted the divinator with a price above 2shilling and below 4 pennies.

Angelica took the photo album and looked at it for a few minutes, saying:

“I recommend this gentleman.”

The uneasy Young Lady stared intently and found out that it was a divinator called “Klein Moretti”.

“…Mr. Moretti has just joined the club… Is the level trustworthy?” she asked with less confidence.

Angelica affirmatively nodded and said :

“I and a member can be sure that Mr. Moretti is a great divinator. If it’s not because he just joined the club, he won’t only charge such a low fee.”

“I see.” The melancholy Young Lady nodded. “Then I will ask Mr. Moretti for divination.”

“Okay, wait a moment.” Angelica took the album and got up and walked to the Conference Hall.

She came to Klein and lowered her voice:

“Mr. Moretti, someone asks you for divination, which divination room do you need to use?”

The effect is good, the first single “business” came to the door… Klein put down the black tea cup, calm nodded and said:

“citrine room.”

“Okay.” Angelica slowly walked in front of the road and opened the wooden door of the citrine room.

Klein sat behind a table with a lot of divination instruments, waited for a few tens of seconds, and saw a woman wearing a light blue dress, low mood and melancholy coming in.

Taking advantage of the opponent’s chance to close the door, he tapped his brow twice.

“Yellow in the stomach is a bit bleak … The dark color of the emotion is very heavy, mainly worried and uneasy …” Klein looked carefully, leaned back slightly, and raised his hand to close the spirit vision.

“Hello, Mr. Moretti.” The woman in the light blue dress sat down.

“Good afternoon, what should I call you?” Klein asked politely, not at all, expecting to get an answer.

As a keyboard expert, he knows that many people are reluctant to use real names when divination.

“You can call me Anna.” The woman in the light blue dress put the veil to the side, looking at Klein with anticipation and suspicion. “I want a divination. My fiance’s situation. He wanted a business. 3 I went to southern continent in the month. On the 3rd of last month, I sent a telegram to my family and said that we would start sailing back. However, after 20 days passed, he still did not return. I initially thought it was due to the weather of Mad Sea, but To this day, more than a month later, the ‘The Medicago’ he took has not arrived at Enmatt Harbor. “

The ocean separating the northern continent and the southern continent is called Mad Sea. It is famous for its numerous Calamity and dangerous streams. If the Great Emperor Russell sent people to explore several relatively safe waterways, the northern continents may not be able to open the era of Colonization, let alone laying a seabed cable, completes the architecture of the cable telegram.

Klein looks at the first place customer in the true sense of his Divinator career, asking cautiously:

“Which disineration method do you want to use?”