"This is William, I am a friend. He is a doctor like you." Although he was a little confused, seeing that Dr. Allen had taken the initiative to ask, Klein still introduced him.
"Hello, Mr. Allen, I am William Holmes." Lin Ruo smiled gently and naturally.
"Hello, Mr. William." Dr. Allen also said hello quickly.
The three of them sat down at the same table happily. Klein's eyes fell on Dr. Allen's right leg that was in plaster, and he asked with concern: "Alan, what's wrong with your leg?"
"Don't mention it, I'm so unlucky." Dr. Allen sighed, talked about his fall from the stairs, complained about his abnormal luck during this period, and then looked at it hesitantly.
Klein said: "Sherlock, actually I wanted to find you before, but you never came..."
"What's wrong?" Klein asked. Although he still didn't know what happened, he was basically certain that Dr. Allen's bad luck was definitely related to the acquaintance Lin Ruo mentioned.
But if you have bad luck...the path of night or the path of fate?
After taking stock of the abilities that could bring misfortune to others, Klein heard Doctor Allen say in a low voice:
"Sherlock, you are a well-known detective. I think you must know a lot of people! Then do you know that kind of country witch doctor or fortune teller? In short, people who are related to mysterious powers.
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"Uh..." After hearing this, Klein glanced at Lin Ruo almost subconsciously, and finally understood what Lin Ruo's persona was today as a fortune teller who was secretly proficient in mysticism.
Lin Ruo, who had been quietly watching the two mumblings, also spoke at the right time: "If it is something related to occultism, maybe I can help."
"Eh? You?" Dr. Allen was obviously a little surprised.
Klein coughed lightly. Although he guessed that Lin Ruo's personality was probably that of Lin Ruo, he might have become playful, but he also understood that the other party most likely wanted to solve the problem caused by the "acquaintance", so he still chose to cooperate.
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Klein directly lowered his voice and said with a mysterious look: "William, he is indeed quite knowledgeable in mysticism."
"Really?" Dr. Allen asked almost subconsciously, and then he probably felt that his question was a bit offensive, and quickly said: "I'm not questioning you, I'm just a little surprised. I, I've never done this before.
I have come into contact with truly capable occult enthusiasts..."
"I understand, after all, there are always very few people who are really involved in this field." Lin Ruo smiled gently, and seemed not to mind Dr. Allen's attitude at all. In fact, his playfulness had indeed risen, and he was now quite
It felt like he was playing a role-playing game. For him who had learned part of the truth about himself in the morning and was under a lot of pressure, it could be said to be relaxing.
This is not a bad thing for Dr. Allen himself, and Lin Ruo naturally plays the role without any psychological burden.
Lin Ruo smiled mysteriously and said, "If you believe me, maybe you don't mind if I do a divination for you."
Doctor Allen looked at Klein subconsciously.
Klein said without changing his expression: "William is indeed proficient in divination. He can be called a fortune teller."
Dr. Allen immediately took action. He looked at Klein and then at Lin Ruo. Although he thought this was a bit of a coincidence, on the one hand he was really eager to solve his bad luck. On the other hand, Dr. Allen didn't think Xia Xia was in trouble.
Locke, a famous detective, would team up with another person to deceive him for no reason, so in the end he said:
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. William."
"It's not troublesome. You are Sherlock's friend, that is, my friend. It is not a troublesome thing to help you." Lin Ruo's smile became gentler and a little mysterious. He slowly took it out of his pocket.
A mini crystal ball with a diameter of at most three centimeters, said: "Hold it and say silently in your heart I want to know where bad luck comes from, then close your eyes and open them after ten seconds."
Dr. Allen took the crystal ball handed over by Lin Ruo doubtfully. He looked at the excellent quality of the crystal ball in his hand and knew it was valuable at a glance. Although he still had doubts about whether Mr. William was a qualified fortune teller.
Attitude, but at least I am convinced that the other party will not come here to defraud him of his money.
Based on the quality of this crystal, Dr. Allen can guarantee that it is worth at least five hundred pounds.
How could a liar who could really afford this fine crystal ball deceive an ordinary doctor? Or he would deceive those nobles and wealthy people.
After thinking about this, Dr. Allen felt more and more that the person in front of him might really have real abilities, so he held the crystal ball in his eyes, closed his eyes at the same time, and silently recited the words Lin Ruo taught him in his heart.
Lin Ruoze gave Klein a look at this time: Use your illusion ability to add special effects to the crystal ball.
Klein returned his look: Why don't you do it yourself?
Lin Ruo: Lazy!
Klein:……
彳庍口巴!
Although extraordinary abilities generally cannot be disclosed to ordinary people casually, Dr. Allen has obviously been forced to be involved in some extraordinary incident. Under this premise, it is not a big problem to show a little in front of the other party.
The encrypted communication within the team ended. When Dr. Allen opened his eyes ten seconds later, he saw that the mini crystal ball in his hand had undergone wonderful changes. The crystal ball made of mist appeared in the supposedly transparent crystal.
The special patterns, and even the mist itself is still rolling, giving people a hazy and mysterious feeling.
At the same time, the entire crystal ball revealed a faint pale golden light.
"This -" This obviously unscientific picture made Dr. Allen's eyes widen instantly. He looked at the mysterious-looking crystal ball in his hand, swallowed, and looked at Lin Ruo at a loss.
, said: "Mr. William, what should I do now?"
"Don't be afraid, just give me the crystal ball." Lin Ruo had a mysterious smile on his lips and took the crystal ball from the doctor Ai. He lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal ball, with a focused expression that seemed to be interpreting
What are you wearing?
After a while, Lin Ruo looked at Dr. Allen again and said:
"Have you ever been exposed to a child before you experienced these unfortunate events?"
"Child?" Dr. Allen was suddenly stunned. He seemed to be thinking back and said: "I was in charge of a patient before I was unlucky. It was a child less than 10 years old..."
"By the way, that kid has a deck of tarot cards. It's something he likes very much. He doesn't want to be taken away by his family even if he goes to the hospital."
"Before the surgery, I played tarot divination with him, and I got a wheel of fortune reversed."
"Then, the child smiled and said to me [Doctor, your luck will get worse]..."
When Dr. Allen said this, he had obviously connected his bad luck with the child, and said with some confusion: "But how could it be him? The operation was successful, and the child was discharged from the hospital not long after.
He even thanked me very much!”
Tsk, it seems that the little snake has really started to restart, but it should be too late to regret it now?
Lin Ruo clicked her tongue in her heart and said with the same smile: "Are you really sure that the child is still alive?"