Chapter 153 The Final Foreshadowing
With a unique wide chin, an ancient knight's bun, and eyes with a cold smile, Hugh Dilza half-lyed and half-sat on the sofa, carefully studying the sketch that Audrey gave him.
In her eyes, this is a living gold pound that can move around.
After engraving the appearance of the great pirate Qilingus into her mind, she added an additional description:
Brown, dark green eyes.
The portrait is only for reference, because the target has the ability to transform into another person's appearance, and the duration is unknown.
Portraits are only for reference. The target can be transformed into others. It is only for reference. If it is transformed into others, why should I memorize the content of the sketch so seriously?
She raised her head in confusion, looked at Fors Wall who was lazily lying on the opposite sofa, and said to herself:
There is no way to find it. I don't know what it looks like. I only know that it is a foreigner. The number of new foreigners who arrive in Backlund every day is simply impossible to count.
Forsi exerted strength on her waist and wanted to sit up, but she tried three times and failed miserably.
I'm just an apprentice, not an arbitrator. She muttered and stretched out her hand to press the sofa back, successfully changing from lying to sitting.
Maybe the lady thought we were prophets? Fors made a joke.
Xio was about to answer, when he suddenly discovered that there were many additional descriptions.
She read it in a low voice:
It is recommended to find the following ways:
1. Qilingus has a strange item on him,
To devour the flesh and soul of a living person every other day, consider the lost tramp.
2. Collect Qilingus' information in detail, and summarize his unique hobbies and behavior patterns from them.
3. A person's facial features may change, but as long as he does not undergo special training, he will always behave like himself, such as favorite food, walking style, habitual movements, and more details.
Forsi nodded slightly when she heard this:
Miss Audrey is not a pure and innocent girl like the rumors, she has a delicate heart and calm observation.
Yeah? Xio asked back with some doubts, and without expecting an answer, he suggested that I would be in charge of collecting information, and you would summarize the pile of gold pounds, no, the hobbies and characteristics of that pirate general?
Forsi opened her eyes wide, shook the iron box containing the cigarettes in her hand and said:
How can you bear it? How can you bear to let a slender and sensitive writer do this kind of summarization, analysis and reasoning?
Xio glanced at his friend, unconsciously showing a convincing majesty:
There is a very wonderful reasoning content in your "Storm Mountain Villa".
Forsi shrank her shoulders, lowered her head, looked at the tea table and said:
Do you know how many hairs I lost and how many times I lost sleep because of that reasoning?
She raised her head quickly, glanced at Hugh Dill, then continued to lower her head, muttering:
Life is very short and there are so many things to do, why should we waste on such boring and tedious work?
It makes sense. Xio almost nodded in agreement, and managed to maintain the majesty of the arbitrator.
So do you have any other way to solve this problem? She suppressed her throat, making her immature voice low.
Fors thought seriously for more than ten seconds, then suddenly raised her head and said:
We can hire a professional to do it! After you have collected the information on 'Vice Admiral Hurricane', we will erase the name and find an excellent detective. We will ask him to help us summarize, reason and deduce, and only need to pay the consultation fee!
Why didn't I expect Xio's mind to go blank for a moment, and Fors looked at me and I looked at you, and neither of them spoke.
When the atmosphere became a little awkward, she cleared her throat and said:
Just do as you suggest.
After finishing speaking, she hurriedly added:
The consultation fee is borne by you!
Halls Block, Divination Club.
Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti. Angelica, the lovely lady in charge of the reception, looked ahead in surprise and said, You rarely come here on a Friday.
Klein, who was exhausted from checking houses with red chimneys, said with a smile:
Fate will not repeat itself all the time, it will always bring us some surprises.
He happened to pass by here, and it was time to hire a carriage, so he came up to drink some black tea and take a rest.
In addition, this is also his last foreshadowing. With his new experience in the divination club, he will logically make a special application to Dunn Smith.
Your words are always full of philosophy. Angelica praised sincerely.
Klein thought for a while, then said in deliberation:
I may rarely come to the club in the future, you don't need to recommend me to others.
After the potion was digested, he had to move on to a new goal!
Why? Angelica said in surprise and bewilderment, you are already very famous in the club, and most people know that your divination is very accurate and amazing, and we are even considering asking you to be the lecture teacher on Sunday.
If there is 1 pound for each divination, then no matter how tired I am, I will have to grit my teeth and persevere, and I will have to run to a few more houses with red chimneys, trying to find out the man behind the scenes as soon as possible. Klein smiled gently:
Ma'am, don't hold me back, it's fate.
It's not that I'm never coming to the club anymore, I'm just reducing the frequency, and my dues will be paid as scheduled.
Anyway, if I can get reimbursed, Klein, who occasionally comes over to monitor here, silently added.
It's really a pity, I hope you can come to the club just when I am confused. Angelica sighed.
After getting over the initial shock, she found that she was not as surprised by this matter as she imagined.
Perhaps such a miraculous fortune-teller is indeed not something that a club in Tingen can have for a long time. Angelica smiled as if thinking:
Xibo black tea?
Yes. Klein smiled back.
He sat in the club for more than ten minutes, took a short rest, drank black tea, left here, and took a tram back to Daffodil Street.
When he entered the door, he habitually opened the mailbox and saw a letter that had just been delivered.
Opening it casually, Klein found that the letter came from Mr. Ards:
I will go to Morse Township on Sunday and return on Wednesday.
The townspeople of Morse town generally believe that the goddess goes there on Sunday, so according to the normal efficiency, the night watchers can only receive the news on Tuesday or Wednesday, and I happened to catch up with Mr. Azik and actually remembered my request. Hope He can also remember not to show up in person, just summon a ghost at random, just fool him a little. Klein nodded invisibly, pouring out his own spirituality, and lit the letter paper with friction.
With a flick of his hand, the flame turned into fly ash and slowly fell to the ground.
On Saturday morning, Klein wore a thin black trench coat, a half-height silk top hat, and carried a silver-encrusted cane, and walked leisurely into the Blackthorn Security Company.
After greeting Rosanne, he looked at the partition and saw that the door of the captain's office was open, so he deliberately said without controlling the volume:
Yesterday evening, at the divination club, I saw a girl who was very similar to you.
real? Rosen asked with interest.
Klein nodded without sincerity and replied: Really, I even thought she was your sister.
To your pity, I have no sisters, not even cousins. Rosanne laughed and said, do you remember her name?
No, why should I remember her name? Klein chuckled, seeing you is no different from seeing her.
Can I understand that you are complimenting me? Luo Shan always didn't need others to find a topic, so she asked, Klein, you must have made a lot of money in the divination club, right? As a real fortune teller, your level is not comparable to that of other amateurs.
Without mentioning this topic, our good colleague Klein coughed and said:
Fortune tellers have to be in awe of fate, and cannot use fortune telling to seek abnormal benefits.
Are you summing up your own diviner aphorisms? Roseanne asked curiously.
Yes. Klein answered frankly.
After chatting with the other party for a few more words, he waved goodbye, took his hat, and walked towards the partition.
Boom, boom, he looked at Dunn Smith who was tossing coffee, and knocked lightly on the open door.
please come in. Dunn looked up at him and hurriedly corrected his posture.
Klein has tested the tone of the captain in the past two days, and confirmed that Dunn Smith did not mention a single word to others while trying to act the way, obviously tabooing the church's senior management.
So, he closed the door casually, sat across from him, and said solemnly with a little excitement:
Captain, I feel that I have completely mastered the 'Seer' potion.
I want to submit a special application.
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