Chapter 15 The offline meeting between the devil and the fool
Klein, who was stopped by Miss Angelica, sighed in his heart. If he wanted to leave now, it would be too deliberate.
After adjusting his mood slightly, he took a few steps forward with a peaceful smile:
"Good afternoon, Miss Angelica, what is your name?"
"Hello, Mr. Moretti, my name is Snow von Penridax. I came here hoping to conduct a divination. Miss Angelica recommended you to me." Snow took off his hat and said
Klein caressed his chest politely in greeting, and Klein immediately returned the greeting, but his heart was not at peace.
"It's Mr. Devil? Has my identity as the Fool been exposed? No, I just came to the Divination Club on a whim. If he was really looking for me, he should have gone to Daffodil Street.
But his cat actually gave me a sense of danger? It couldn’t be a pet that drank magic potion, right? It turns out that besides Miss Justice, there are other people who would do such extravagant things. No wonder Mr. Devil didn’t do it when Miss Justice asked about it before.
I didn’t look too surprised.”
Klein thought of this and said to Miss Angelica:
"Is the Citrine Room occupied?"
"You can use it as you wish." Miss Angelica smiled slightly, and Klein led Snow into the divination room.
As the door closed, Klein silently turned on his spiritual vision, and what appeared in his field of vision was a very healthy aura.
"The color is very uniform, not dull or turbid, but the color on the head is a bit darker. He must be thinking..." Klein made a judgment in his mind, but without any pause, he came to the table smoothly and glanced down.
Various divination tools on the table, and then asked in a very easy-going manner:
"Mr. Snow, I wonder if there is any divination method you would like to choose? For example, astrolabe, tarot cards, etc."
This was originally just an opening sentence to open up the topic, but Klein was horrified to find that in his spiritual vision that had not yet been closed, the etheric body of the man in front of him was spreading outward in a twisted way. Although it was the first
This was the first time he had seen this situation, but a word came to Klein's mind instinctively -
out of control!
"Why did I suddenly lose control? I don't have anything..." Klein was thinking about countermeasures and even reached out to the sleeping charm in his pocket. But the next moment, he suddenly saw the man in front of him trembling slightly from his arms.
He took out a one-penny coin and threw it into the air. As the coin fell into his hand, the wildly twisted etheric body slowly calmed down.
"Sorry, I have a serious difficulty in making choices. Without using coins or dice, it is almost impossible to make any choice. Well, according to the revelation given by the coins, let's use the astrolabe for divination."
"You're not just serious..." Klein cursed in his heart, but he still breathed a sigh of relief. Although theoretically speaking, this Mr. Demon is only a Sequence Nine Beyonder, he possesses at least one high-level sealed artifact.
, and his cat is also suspected of being an extraordinary person. If a fight really breaks out, I am a fortune-teller who is not good at shooting and is anxious in close combat. I am afraid that he will have to lie down after just a few encounters.
After laughing twice to relieve his embarrassment, Klein pointed to the pen and paper on the table and said:
"You still don't know what you want to divine?"
"The next fortune." Snow spread his hands and made a slightly vulgar, but handsome shrug against his good looks. "I have been involved in some troubles recently and I want to do some divination."
"Okay, please write down your name, birthday, and address. It would be better if you have a specific birth time."
When Klein said this, he suddenly felt a little nervous. However, what was unexpected was that this extraordinary person, who was a secret prayer man, did not care about the danger that the birthday leak might bring and quickly wrote down the content.
"So Mr. Devil is only twenty-one years old this year?" Looking at the words on the paper, Klein murmured in his heart. At the same time, he was also curious as to why a "secret prayer" who should also have the ability to divination would go to a divination club like this.
Find someone to do divination somewhere.
Quickly calculating the other party's birthday number and passing number, Klein showed a gentle expression:
"The next step is to draw the astrolabe, which requires a certain amount of time and absolute silence. Please go out and wait for a while."
Snow was not surprised by this, he turned around and exited the room, while Klein, after locking the door, was drawing an astrolabe and thinking about what to do next.
In fact, the best way at this time is to complete the divination normally, but at today's tarot meeting, the information about the "audience" revealed by the other party made him feel uneasy.
As long as he thought of the coincidence that had happened to him, the owner of the red chimney house who had never been found, and the possible disaster that Tingen City might encounter, he became extremely eager to obtain information from Snow.
"What should I do? Contact Mr. Fool as a favored person? No, this is too obvious, and if you are a favored person, you can directly ask Mr. Fool, and there is no reason for believers to obtain information about other believers."
"Then, resorting to divination to talk? This may be feasible, but the other party is an Extraordinary himself, and he is also the kind of Extraordinary who has a family inheritance and has a lot of mystical knowledge. It is too difficult to use divination to talk!"
No, maybe, we can change the angle?
Another option suddenly appeared in Klein's mind.
Although it is risky, with the character shown by Mr. Devil, it is worth taking a gamble.
Thinking of this, Klein glanced at the finished astrolabe on the table, and immediately walked backwards for four steps, arriving above the gray mist. He sat at the top of the long bronze table, took out paper and pen, and wrote down a line of divination.
Statement -
"A showdown with Snow von Penridax is dangerous, a showdown with Snow von Penridax is dangerous..."
After repeating it seven times, the pendulum began to slowly rotate counterclockwise, which made Klein feel relieved.
"No danger!"
He wasn't very clear about the secrets above the gray fog, but he at least understood one thing - even the owner of the red chimney that seemed to be the audience's path could not interfere with the divination above the gray fog.
In other words, this divination result should be credible.
Klein, who felt much relieved, was about to leave the gray fog when he suddenly remembered Snow's divination. With the thought that everything would come, he re-wrote a new divination sentence on the paper——
"What's next for Snow von Penridax."
Repeating these words in his mouth, he kept recalling the information on the astrolabe in his mind. After seven times, Klein leaned back on the chair and entered a deep state of meditation...
But unlike previous divination, this time, Klein's dream divination method did not work. Although he had successfully entered the dream, nothing appeared in front of his eyes, as if there was a white mist that obscured him.
The line of sight is average.
"This..." Klein suddenly woke up from his dream. Looking at the long mottled ancient bronze table in front of him, he was so shocked that even the gray fog couldn't stop him.
This was the first time he encountered a being that could interfere with divination above the gray fog.