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Halls Street, Divination Club.

Klein pressed the half-high silk hat on his head and walked down the stairs to the door.

He is no longer the usual dress, but a white shirt with a light vest, a black thin windbreaker with a knee-length outer cover, and the whole person adds a bit of refined temperament.

This set of easy-to-fighting clothing cost him only 1 pound, including manual subsidies for sewing small pockets on the inside. Compared with the tuxedo suit, it is cheaper to make people want to cry.

Touching the metal wheel in the left and inside small pockets of the gun bag, Klein took out the portrait and walked into the divination club.

No accident, he saw the beautiful lady Angelica, who was in charge of reception.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti, I thought you would come every few days." An Jielika was a glimpse, and immediately outlined a big smile.

Klein took off his hat and sighed:

"Good afternoon, Miss Angelica, I had a dream at noon, I dreamt of Mr. Hainas. Mr. Fansent, dreamed about some things related to him, you know, as a diviner, absolutely Can not ignore every dream, it may be the revelation of the gods."

Enchanted by the words full of temperament, An Jielika nodded thoughtfully, curiously asked:

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that Hynas. Vincent was arguing with this person." Klein handed over the stack of paper in his hand.

When Zhai Anjie Lika buried her head and opened the portrait, he pinched his eyebrows and looked at the emotional color of the other party.

"This person..." Angelica looked at the photo-like portrait and fell into meditation.

In Kline's eyes, her emotional atmosphere is "thinking blue", which is a normal reaction.

"This person..." An Jielika whispered again and slowly looked up. "I have seen him."

Kline’s spirit was immediately raised and he immediately asked:

"When?"

"I can't think of a specific date. It should be a month. I saw him send Mr. Fansent to the door and whisper something, because of his thick and frown eyebrows, because Mr. Vincent's rare smile, I was very impressed.” An Jielika recalled and said, “Yes, he has a pair of gray-blue eyes, and his hair is the same as most men of his age. There is not much left.”

"After, or before, have you seen him before?" Klein asked softly.

Angelica shook her head:

"No, certainly not. I don't even know what his name is. To be honest, if it weren't for you, I would suspect that the person who took out this portrait was the policeman who investigated the cause of Mr. Vincent's death. Oh, what inspiration do you get? I don't feel strange, you are a true diviner."

Sorry, I am a policeman... Kline silently spit a sigh and sighed:

"The real diviner will understand his own smallness and the greatness of his destiny. We can only see the vague corner. We can only get the revelation instead of the answer. We must always reflect, keep awe, read carefully, and cannot regard ourselves as master. The wise man of fate."

After summing up the experience of this time, Klein suddenly found that his own vision is clear, and even some details of the color of the Anjilika gas field can be distinguished.

At this moment, he is wearing a pair of glasses that are suitable for myopia.

This... my "Divination" potion began to show obvious signs of digestion? Klein was there, but he couldn't believe it.

"I didn't expect your diviner to remain fearful of fate. It's really admirable." Angelica said sincerely.

She has seen too many people in the club who have just learned a few divination methods and claimed to peek into the truth and change their destiny.

Klein took back his gaze and smiled low:

"The more you know, the more you can understand your own insignificance."

While speaking, he examined his own state and past experience, and roughly grasped that the essence of "playing the law" is "to make behaviors that conform to the name of the potion, to understand the hidden laws, and to strictly demand yourself."

Only in this way can we adjust the state of body, mind and spirit, close to the spirit of the remnants of the potion, and gradually digest it.

The recognition of the identity of the "divination" is only a superficial factor. It can make itself feel spiritually light because it confirms its own confirmation of certain divination behaviors, and these behaviors together constitute the energy The "Divination Code" that allows the potion to digest.

"Help others to interpret the revelation and guide them in the right direction, but they must always maintain the fear of fate, not swell, not arrogant, not blindly interpret themselves... This is the law that I have summarized so far. The essence of 'playing', if it can continue to be effective, then I can not use half a year, perhaps two or three months, perhaps two or three weeks, you can completely digest the potion."

"...The symptoms just now are very obvious. It is no wonder that the mysterious Mr. Chalatu said that when the potion is completely digested, the extraordinary person can clearly understand it, without the guidance of others, that is, it is not... just like Now, although my spiritual vision has improved a bit, I know very well that this is just a node of digestion, not an end."

Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but thank the clown in the tuxedo, he educated himself with his life!

If you don't have him, you may need to spend a few months in the divination club to summarize the "Divination Code" and start a strict "play" through repeated good or bad cases.

"Mr. Moretti, sometimes I even feel that you are a philosopher." Hearing Klein's answer, Angelica said with a sigh.

"In my circle, philosophers are swearing words." Kline's mood became good.

After that, he took a gift, put on his hat, and left the door.

Although Angelica did not know the name and identity of the gentleman on the portrait, Klein was not at all frustrated, and such a harvest was enough for him to proceed to the next step.

............

36 Zouteland Street, within the Black Thorns Security Company.

Dunn sly looked at the portrait in his hand:

"Do you want to find this person by troubleshooting?"

"Yes." Klein had already organized the language. "Captain, haven't I said that I have to go to the Divination Club to observe the members' reaction to the sudden death of Hainas Vansente? I didn't find it yesterday, but today. I was surprised to know that the people on the portrait had appeared together with Heiners Vansente, and secretly talked about something. I just turned over the investigation records of the team and found that there were no similar people.

There is no problem with his description, even if Dunn Smith now takes the portrait to the Divination Club, it will be confirmed from Angelica.

Dunn removed his gaze from the portrait and smiled and said:

"It seems that the money is not wasted."

... Captain, are you not remembering badly? How did you remember the money at this time... Klein kept smiling and didn't speak.

"Is this what you painted?" Dunn asked casually.

"Well, I painted it with ritual magic." Klein replied with 100% truth.

Of course, telling the truth and saying the whole truth are two things.

Deng En gently sighed:

"You have to make a few copies of the old Neil. I will let Cohenli and Luo Yao go to the investigation and ask the police to assist. If this clue is really useful, you will make a contribution."

"The goddess protects us." Klein clicked on his chest and his attitude was extremely religious.

For him, Dunn can find out the name and identity of the gentleman on the portrait is enough, he can divination on the fog!

............

Out of the Black Thorns Security Company, Klein, who was on a rest day, did not return home immediately. Instead, he took the public carriage to the dock area and arrived at the door of the "Dragon Bar".

He considered it. Although the "Divination" lacks direct means of defeating the enemy and does not have fast-applying spells, the battle is divided into many types. Not all of them belong to the encounter. As long as there is sufficient preparation time, the "Divination" can also Use ritual magic to deal with enemies, just as he solves the magic mirror divination at the Selena home.

And this means that the "Divination" is best to carry some herbs, essential oils and small candles with you, so that you can't get the materials when you need them, you can only wait for death. After all, no one is like Selena. I put a bunch of mysterious items in my own home, just to use it.

As for the applicants, Klein practiced too often and had already used it almost. The remaining pockets were inside the small pockets on the inside of his clothes.

He touched the banknotes in his lower pocket and pushed away the heavy door of the "Dragon Bar" and walked in.

At this time, it was in the afternoon. There were not many customers in the bar. There was no dog-catching game. There was no boxing contest. It was quite deserted and not very lively.

Klein looked at the two tables of friends who were drinking and playing cards, ready to head to the billiard room that leads to the underground trading market.

Just then, he saw an old man with a sturdy, ruined naval officer's coat coming out.

"You are the friend that Neil brought last time?" The brown-eyed old man with a rich wine smell looked at Klein and smiled.

Klein vaguely guessed the identity of the other party and took off the hat ceremony:

"Yes, don't know what to call you?"

"Old Neil should have mentioned it to you, I am the owner of this place." The blue-eyed old man has thick arms, strong muscles and a good officer's temperament.

The former captain of the "Civil Penalty" squad... It is said that he once served as the Royal Navy... Kline politely responded:

"Yes."

"If you temporarily lack money, you can come to me." Swein smiled and said, ready to go to the bar.

At this moment, Klein was in a hurry and quickly shouted:

"Wait a minute, Mr. Swein, I have something to ask you."

Swein stopped and turned halfway and smiled and said:

"You and you, um, your head is like."

No, I don't have a memory problem... Kline's mouth moved and straightforwardly pulled out the portrait:

"Have you seen this gentleman?"

He suddenly thought that Selena should be led into this underground trading market by Heines Vansente, and even let Elizabeth know the dragon bar, then, this portrait and this Henas. Will a gentleman with a certain relationship ever come here?

Swein took a closer look and replied:

"I remember him, he came to ask me and asked if there are any documents and articles related to the main peak of Hornachs."

Documents and articles related to the main peak of Hornachs? Klein stunned and suddenly thought of another thing:

When he borrowed the journals related to the main peak of Hornachs in the Deville Library, the administrator casually said that someone had just returned, so he remembered very clearly that there is no need to flip the card to confirm the existence.

Is it the portrait of this journalist who borrowed those journals before me?

Witness the gentleman of the Antignus note transaction process?