It was a very generous offer... Klein could hardly believe his ears.

Although the most valuable Sequence 5 Beyonder legacy with special and powerful seals had been given to the other party, the rest were not bad either!

It is impossible for a Sequence 5 warrior to only have seals from the organization on him. If one of the Sequence 6 zombies and Sequence 7 werewolves could be left behind, it would be a considerable profit!

Klein leaned back slightly, pretending to be thinking, in order to suppress the greed that suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Your conditions are indeed satisfactory." He responded and then asked, "Who is the Witch King Karaman? What does his Book of Secrets record?"

Maliqi rubbed his forehead and said:

"The Sorcerer King can refer to a high-sequence profession, or it can represent an outstanding person who controls the power of darkness, the moon, weirdness, etc., a strong person who surpasses his peers. Karaman is both the latter and the former."

"He was active in the southern continent in the early Fifth Epoch, but later on completely disappeared. Perhaps he was captured and killed by the Church of the God of Death or our secret organization, or perhaps he died of old age in some unknown place."

"His Book of Secrets includes knowledge on mystical covenants, rituals, alchemy, astrology, symbolism, and natural interaction. Even if an ordinary person obtains it, they can become an expert in the field of mysticism. Even without taking magic potions, they can rely on their own natural spirituality to accomplish a small amount of extraordinary things. Well, the price is that they will gradually become a mentally ill patient, which is a sequelae that spirituality cannot bear."

It sounds great... It's exactly what I need... But this mission is not only difficult in itself, but there will also be some trouble afterwards. It's a secret organization with a history of thousands of years... Klein hesitated for a few seconds and chose to follow his heart's will:

"I hope to be given some time to think about it."

"This is a very serious and dangerous matter. I cannot act rashly."

"I'll give you my answer tomorrow morning at nine. Well, come to my house. You know the address."

He was looking at the last sentence Sharon said, and suddenly felt a little uneasy and nervous after he finished speaking:

The other party revealed so much important secret information, even involving their hidden dangers. If he didn't choose to agree on the spot, would he be killed directly?

Or will they follow me everywhere until I make a decision?

Then how can I go above the gray fog to tell fortunes!

Sharon, wearing a black court dress, looked at Klein quietly. There was no anger, no doubt, and no emotion in her blue eyes.

She suddenly pulled out a folded piece of paper from some hidden pocket and unfolded it into a rectangle.

The paper was orange all over and had many symbolic symbols on it, including those representing the sun.

These symbols and logos enclose a blank area, making people feel warm and secure.

As soon as he saw the paper, Klein remembered what it was and felt relieved.

This also comes from the "Master of Secret Dolls" Rosago, this is the "Notarization"!

This was the magical thing that belonged to Sharon when the two of them divided the spoils!

The pale and delicate Sharon handed the "notarization" to Klein and said concisely:

"Press here."

"Promise not to tell anyone what you just heard."

Huh... Klein exhaled and nodded solemnly:

"OK."

Following the prompt, he took the "notarization" and pressed his palm on the blank area, then spoke carefully:

"I promise not to tell anyone else what I just learned from Miss Sharon and Mr. Maric."

As he uttered each word, the symbolic signs and magic symbols around the notarial certificate lit up one by one, all emitting bright and warm light.

When everything was over, the light formed a seal-like image, pressed on Klein's palm, and penetrated through, covering the blank area.

A warm current flashed across his body, and Clayton felt that there was some subtle but invisible connection between himself and the notarized document.

The ability that the old man "Eye of Wisdom" simulated at the beginning really belonged to the "Notary"... He suddenly thought of something that happened in the past.

“I’m fine.” Klein handed the “notarization” back.

Sharon nodded calmly without saying anything else. Her indifferent figure quickly faded and disappeared into the car.

Maric still suppressed the malice hidden in his eyes and tapped lightly on the wooden board of the compartment with his fingers.

The carriage suddenly stopped slowly and the door opened.

This is using zombies to drive the car, and shadows to serve as waiters... It's indeed Maric's style... Klein, who had his spiritual vision turned on, took off his baseball cap with a sudden realization, pressed it against his chest, bowed slightly, and then jumped off the carriage.

The surrounding area is a quiet street, and several gas street lamps are broken, but no one has repaired them.

Klein first took a look around the one-bedroom apartment in the East District, then returned to No. 15 Minsk Street and pretended to do two divinations in the living room.

One is whether you should accept the commission, and the other is whether the commission is dangerous and to what extent the danger is.

He didn't even look closely at the answer from the divination, because the "ghost" Beyonders of the alien path can transform into spirits, directly contact the spirit world, and obtain information. In other words, they naturally have the ability of divination and anti-divination. Therefore, whether it is Sharon or Steve, who is the target, they can make Klein's revelation wrong and deviate.

After finishing the divination, he read newspapers and books step by step, practiced his extraordinary ability in the living room, and then washed and went to bed. Nothing unusual happened.

At 4:10 in the morning, Klein suddenly woke up and got out of bed!

He found the candles, created a spiritual wall, and quietly held a ceremony to summon himself!

Then, he took four steps backwards and entered the gray fog, but he did not rush to respond to the prayer.

Sitting on the high-backed chair that belonged to the Fool, Klein stared at the surface of the long bronze table. He saw the "Eye of All Black", the Azik bronze whistle, the "Black Emperor" card, and the majestic image of Roselle, who was wearing all black and holding a scepter.

The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and Klein stretched out his right hand and turned the "blasphemy card" over so that it was face down.

Out of sight, out of mind!

After materializing paper and pen, he took off the yellow crystal pendant and repeated the previous two divinations.

The result of the first divination was that the pendulum rotated in time, neither too fast nor too slow, which meant that the commission should be accepted, but it was not necessary.

The result of the second divination was that the citrine pendant rotated counterclockwise at a faster speed and with a larger amplitude. Klein's interpretation was that there was danger, a greater danger, but as long as it was handled properly, it would not be life-threatening.

Huh... After a few seconds of hesitation, Klein remembered a previous guess:

That is, perhaps, all any "magician" needs to perform.

Otherwise the potion should be called "magician" instead of "magician".

The key to "not performing without preparation" is to be prepared and to perform... and this may not only be manifested in battle... The two assumptions of "attracting the enemy's attention" and "getting the audience to cheer" also require performance as a prerequisite... As long as the method is appropriate, the disguise is good, and the aftermath is handled without any problems, it will be difficult for the Rose School to find out about me... Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind.

Combining the revelations from the divination just now, he quickly made a decision, leaned back on the high-backed chair of The Fool, looked up at the towering ancient palace and the endless gray fog, smiled and said:

"Then let us put on a grand show."

After saying this, he put on the "All-Black Eye" and the Azik Copper Whistle and responded to his own prayers.

The next day, early Thursday morning.

Klein went to buy ingredients early, made homemade Fenaport noodles that were more like spaghetti bolognese, and took out today’s newspaper from the mailbox at the door.

While eating and reading, he obtained information about the extraordinary gathering from the Backlund Morning Post.

As expected, as soon as the tense situation eased, the party was held... Klein smiled and muttered to himself.

At nine o'clock, he took out his gold-cased pocket watch, opened it and took a look, then said to the empty living room and the oriel window there:

"I'd like to help."

"The conditions are what you said."

"But the premise is, give me a few more days."

He paused, then said with a smile:

"I need to make some preparations."

In the living room, where no one was except Klein, a vague and illusory voice suddenly rang out:

"good."

"Once you're done getting ready, go around the bar."

…………

In Viscount Glint's study, Audrey sat on a chair and reached out to help Susie tidy up her hair. She said to Fors, who was tasting the wine from Olmire, and Hugh, who was sitting quietly beside her:

"What's the matter that you're in such a hurry to get me here?"

Although this was the first time she met Fors and Xio after the Lanevus incident, she had already paid them through Susie.

Well, after joining our Tarot Club, Fors didn't seem to have changed much. She was still lazy and liked to attack Hugh, but something hidden inside was completely different. She used to look decadent and melancholy, and seemed to have no hope for the future. But now, this behavior has completely disappeared... "Mind Reader" Audrey smiled lightly on the surface, and calmly observed the state of Miss "Magician" in her heart.

Fors drank the remaining wine and said:

"It is indeed Olmier, the most famous wine. It is much better than the ones I drank before. The levels are very clear, and each level has a different feeling."

She put down her glass and said:

"The party that may contain the formula for the 'audience' and clues to the psychological alchemy will be convened soon, this afternoon."

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry?" Audrey asked with a little confusion.

Fors smiled and explained:

"Because the serial killer has delayed everyone's work too much, and that place is located in the suburbs of the northern district, and the night watchmen are most relaxed in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Audrey nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

At the same time, she glanced around and sighed silently:

Compared to the past and the present Fors, Xio was much quieter...

At this time, Viscount Glint beside him also laughed:

"Audrey, I'll go with you."

"Why?" Audrey asked knowingly.

Grellint cleared his throat and said:

"I have obtained the 'Pharmacist' formula and need to trade for some materials. I don't have the corresponding two in my family's treasure house."

"Well, Fors sold it to me for 300 pounds. She guaranteed it was genuine."

300 pounds... I remember you only spent 230 pounds on it from Mr. World... Audrey couldn't help but glance at Fors.