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The deep red color dissipated, and Dairik Berg once saw his bedroom and saw the pure crystal ball.

Click!

The crystal ball is broken from the inside to the outside, or turned into a piece of illusory light into the surrounding void, or smashed into the ground, a little bit is crystal.

Dairik looked at the scene silently. From the reflection of the bronze mirror next to it, he found the blood on his face mottled and found that there was a deep red light in the back of the right palm, which condensed a radiating root line. Round shape.

This strange symbol plunged into the back of his hand and disappeared completely.

Dairik took a dozen times of lightning to illuminate the sky, and finally woke up from the dream of the general confusion.

He looked at the pieces of crystal ball on the ground and licked his right hand back, his eyes gradually deepened.

Out of the bedroom and back to the living room, Dairik opened the door and looked up at the sky above the Silver City.

A flash of lightning crossed, everything was covered with silver, and then, in the thunder of the rolling, the world was attributed to the darkness, the darkness of no light, the deep dignity to the desperate darkness.

Dairik’s hands were clenched into fists, and there was no joy in his eyes. There was still sadness and pain.

But he is no longer in vain.

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

Huh, and flickered to a member, no, and developed a member... Klein smiled and shook his head, self-deprecating the current strength of Tarot:

As the leader of the "fool", it is only the sequence 9, just digested the "Divination" potion!

The city of silver, which can't see a little hope in the "sun" mouth, has at least three high-order powerhouses with a sequence of four!

" Once again, you can explain the situation to the captain and make a special application. Once you become a 'clown,' I am at least no longer just an assistant." Klein did not stop, extended spirituality, wrapped himself, and fell down.

Penetrating the fog and swearing through the slang, he returned to the room and lifted the wall of spirituality.

Then, Klein picked up the key and pulled out the door. He went to the two rooms that Dunn ordered and looked at it. He confirmed that the captain and Frye had not returned yet, and then went to the first floor and pushed the key to the boss.

The boss glanced at the wall clock on the side and gave him a thumb:

"Good job!"

Hello, what do you think I am doing when I open a "hourly room"? Klein wanted to explain his mouth, but he finally decided to let the other party continue to misunderstand.

He feels aggrieved and comforts himself:

Well, so he wouldn’t have long tongues in front of the captain to mention that I opened another room!

After another round of pretending gestures, Klein made a quick divination, returned to the hotel according to the results, went straight to the second floor, and unexpectedly saw Dunn and Frye exchanged the investigation in one of the rooms. Happening.

"It can be confirmed that the grievances have only appeared in the last two or three months." Dunn glanced at Klein, who came in and opened the door, nodding his head and giving a conclusion.

Klein immediately agreed:

"My investigation also confirmed this..."

He described the previous questions and focused on it. At the end, he said: "Oh, a townsman named Rogue Grey also claimed that he had a portrait of the first Baron Ramd, saying that it was an antiquities more than a thousand years ago. painting."

"You won't spend money to buy it?" Dunn's ashes flashed, stunned and asked directly.

Captain, do you think that I am so foolish that I am easily deceived? Klein laughed:

"No, not. Although I am only a student of the history department, I have also heard some classes in the Department of Archaeology. I have some experience in this area and can initially identify the true and false. Oh, the person on the oil painting is very similar to mine. History teacher Azick."

He talked about the most crucial things with a casual attitude.

Dunn did not pay attention to this point, and stunned the corner of Emei: "This small town with ancient ruins is always full of all kinds of antiques. I just met the town selling the silver wine glass of Baron Ramde. people."

"Someone sold me the badge of the Ramde family and said that it was dug out of the castle." Frye echoed.

Klein asked subconsciously: "You didn't buy it?"

Frye looked at him, he looked at Frye, and the two sides never continued this topic.

"The next task is that you or Frye who has recovered, take the seal '3 - 0782' to a place outside the town, otherwise most of the people in the hotel will become only knowing 'praise the sun' Idiot, you first, or Frye?" Dunn looked at Klein Road with a sullen look.

"I." Klein raised his hand a little and smiled. "It's not too late. I can come back to sleep well. Is it a two-hour rotation?"

"Yes, Frye, you and Klein passed together and confirmed the place of the handover." Dunn looked sideways at the "collector" Frye - halfway through the investigation, he had found an opportunity to seal the seal "3 - 0782" was handed over to Frye, otherwise he had been purified and physically and mentally, began to praise the sun, and Frye can only support for three hours because of insufficient recovery time.

"Okay." Frye took the "variation of the Sun's Emblem" from the inside of the black thin windbreaker and reached out and handed it to Klein.

Klein was very curious and took it with great interest. He only felt that the metal of the badge was warm and the inside was like hot water flowing.

The warmth and hustle and bustle of the light seemed to be awkward, spreading out layer by layer, bringing a pure taste. At the same time, Klein felt that the dark golden emblem with the sun symbol was constantly washing his own spirituality. Impurities, leaving pure.

Sure enough, the seal has a very pit side, it will be dead if you don't pay attention to it, or it will be more tragic than death... He secretly swears and puts the seal "3 - 0782" on the inside of the clothes.

After confirming the state of the revolver, the spell and the cane, he accompanied Frye, walked out of the room, left the hotel, and headed straight outside the town of Ramd.

Next to the sparse and deserted woods, the two men circled around and confirmed that there were no living people within a few tens of meters.

"If anyone is close, drive him away." Frye said coldly and gloomyly, "I will take over two hours later."

"No problem." Klein smiled and replied.

Watching Frye walk into the town, he found the half-high stone that had just been smashed, took off the leaves next to it, and wiped the surface.

Then, he touched the top of the stone with his fingers and observed the fingertips with the blushing moonlight.

Confirmed correctly, Klein picked up the black thin windbreaker and sat down.

Don't stand when you can sit! He added silently in his heart.

After calming for a few minutes, he looked at the dark, quiet and horrible grove. He couldn’t help but stand up and took out different metal vials from the inside pockets of the clothes and sprinkled a circle of herbal powder around the stones. And essential oils.

Then, Klein used Hermes to mourn a mantra, using materials to smear spirituality and seal the area where he was.

There are two purposes for this simple ritual. One is not relying on the divination of the fortune of the divination, guarding against the death of dead bodies and ghosts, and second, the second is to disperse the mosquitoes...

It is a hundred times better than the dew water! Klein sat down satisfactorily.

After sitting boring for a few minutes, he took the seal "3 - 0782" with great curiosity and carefully examined the "variant sun emblem".

I don't know if I can divinate its origins and special sources... Suddenly, Klein flashed an interesting idea, so he took out the paper and the pen that he carried with him and wrote the divination statement:

"The source of the variation of the sun's emblem in my hands."

-- As a qualified and true diviner, Klein has long been prepared for divination anytime, anywhere.

Meditating on the divination statement seven times, he closed his eyes and entered the state of meditation. As a springboard, he began his own dream.

In the dream, he only saw a pure light, and there was no other gain.

"Well, the church must have tried to find other diviners before. There is no source in the information, which means that there is no effective result, just like I did..." Klein sighed and thought, "I don't know." What happens if you eliminate the interference?"

As soon as this idea emerged, it immediately occupied his brain, and his curiosity reached its peak.

After hesitating for ten minutes, he saw the night quiet, no one left, and he was in the hidden place of the grove, not seen by the passers-by, so he stood up and took four steps in the spiritual wall. Enter the fog.

In the majestic palace, Klein sat at the top of the old long table, with a yellow-brown parchment, a black round-bell pen and the "variant sun emblem" in front.

“I feel very real...” He picked up the seal “3—0782” and smashed it, only to feel the same shape and feel as the outside world.

Directly rely on my feelings to be present? Klein replied, rewriting the previous divination statement:

"The source of the variation of the sun's emblem in my hands."

After seven times of silent reading, he took the parchment and seal "3 - 0782" and leaned back into the dream.

In the gray and illusory world, Klein saw a drop of golden, warm, bright liquid.

It floated above the altar and stood in front of a man wearing a white classical robe.

The man only had his back and lost all his life. He slowly fell down and fell to the altar.

At this time, the sun's emblem that he held touched the golden liquid, which quickly penetrated into it.

When Klein saw it, the dreams faded and woke up.

"It turned out that because of the golden liquid, the holy emblem can always be effective and cannot be controlled. Well, at least it has been discovered until now. It has been several decades, and the ability to purify has not declined... I don't know. What is the golden liquid drop... a kind of high-quality extraordinary material?” Kline was deeply pondered by playing with the present seal “3—0782”.

After considering it for a few minutes, he tried to reverse the "golden liquid" in the opposite direction according to the feelings in the dream.

When he thought of it, Klein was shocked and stared blankly at the badge that was no longer so warm and pure. He looked at the quiet floating golden liquid and gave a higher evaluation of the mysterious space above the fog:

This is enough to be magical, even if it is just separating the illusory items that are present!

"The source of this golden liquid." He was quite excited to write a new divination statement.

PS: Fourth, ask for a monthly ticket! Well, tomorrow will continue to add more, three more, the first is at 0:03 in the morning, the second is at 12:30, and the third is at 7:00 in the evening, asking for a monthly ticket!