After finding a reason to ask the maids to leave temporarily, Audrey locked the door and turned back to look at Susie, the golden retriever who she didn't know if she could still consider her pet, and said:

"Did you hear, uh, or anything happen to you?"

The big golden retriever Susie squatted there calmly, whimpered, and shook the air around her:

"Yes, I heard the Earl and several councillors discussing something in the study. They said that the King and the Prime Minister reached a consensus to abandon the plan to retaliate against the Feysac Empire on the East Coast of Balam in a short period of time. Where is the East Coast of Balam?"

Seeing Susie's amazing progress in mastering Loenese, Audrey felt more and more complicated. She was silent for a few seconds and said, "I'll give you a map tomorrow..."

"Okay~" Susie answered cheerfully, "The King and the Prime Minister believe that the most important thing right now is to push forward the previous reform plan and use public examinations to determine government affairs personnel. They hope to get this passed by both the House of Lords and the House of Commons before October."

"Really?" Audrey asked in surprise.

This was the first thing she had tried to do with her own abilities to covertly guide after becoming an "audience". If it could become a reality, it would make her feel very fulfilled!

Susie answered very honestly: "I can't give you a definite answer. This is just what I heard. I can't even deeply understand what they mean. After all, I'm just a dog who has just started learning."

"..." Audrey was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Susie, you did a great job! This is a reward for you!"

She took out a bag from an ornate cabinet, unsealed it, and placed it in front of Susie.

This is a dog biscuit made by Backlund Pet Care Company using flour, vegetables, meat, and water. It is Susie's favorite snack.

Susie, who was sitting upright, sniffed and raised a paw, as if she was considering how to eat in a way that would be in line with her current status.

After a few seconds, it gave up thinking and followed its instinct, lunging forward and rushing towards the door with the bag of dry food in its mouth.

It straightened up, opened the door with one paw, went out, hid in the shadows, and began to enjoy its snack with a grunt.

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On Sunday afternoon, after making up for the sleep he missed while guarding Chanis Gate at home, Crane took a trackless public carriage and arrived at the Dragon Bar again.

He had originally planned to use divination to find the "monster" Admisor and explore the reason for his recent strange behavior, but was interrupted by the Punisher's sudden loss of control, so he had to wait until today.

After passing through the billiard room and entering the underground trading market, Klein didn't need to look for him this time. He saw Admisol huddled in a corner, shivering.

The young man with messy and greasy black hair and an ugly pale face noticed Klein approaching, and immediately covered his eyes, pressed against the wall, and tried to move to the side door.

But Klein had already hurried over, blocking him, and quietly tapped his left teeth twice.

In his spiritual vision, Admisol's aura was quite unhealthy. No matter which color it was, it was a bit dull. In other words, although the other party did not have any serious illness, his body was very weak.

At the same time, Klein discovered that the "monster's" emotional color revealed obvious fear and tension, and completely lacked the blue of rational thinking.

The surface of his astral body expanded from the deepest part of his etheric body. Its color was transparent and colorless, as if it was made of pure light. Is this the special feature of a natural "monster"? Klein nodded slightly, staring at Admisoel's face, and spoke directly:

"What have you seen recently? What have you encountered? Why are you hiding in the corner, trembling, saying that they are all dead and corpses?"

At this time, Admisol lowered his head and looked at his toes, as if he did not dare to look directly at the person in front of him.

He was wearing gray-blue trousers and a worn linen shirt, trembling all over, and answered in panic:

"No, I didn't see anything, no, no, I just had a dream. The dream was full of blood and dead bodies all over the ground. Haha, woooo, woooo, I was among the dead, I was among them! I'm dying, I'm dying! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

He laughed and cried at the same time, and his answers made Klein feel that his thoughts were in a mess.

After rubbing his temple, Klein asked in a deep voice:

"Why are you afraid of me?"

Admisol was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly squatted down and shouted in extreme panic:

“No!”

“No!”

…

As everyone looked over at him, Klein suddenly felt embarrassed.

I didn't do anything to you... Why are you shouting like something happened to you! He laughed dryly and saw Admisol curled up and trembling, just begging for mercy, without any other words, so he had to distance himself from him and pretend to pass by.

Well, maybe I need to ask Mr. Azik for advice, but he went to the northern part of the Feysac Empire for vacation last week and won’t be back until next Thursday or Friday... Before that, I’ll report to the captain first... Klein yawned with his hands covering his mouth, then turned and left the underground trading market.

After receiving this week's salary, his pocket money stopped bleeding and returned to 8 pounds 10 soli, but he could only take a look at those extraordinary materials. Of course, if he didn't mind the high interest rate, he could go to his boss Swain to make a loan.

After walking out of the Dragon Bar and waiting for the public carriage, Klein's thoughts wandered as he thought about what was going to happen next:

"There is only one week left, and the 12 pounds I withdrew at the beginning must be repaid. The money I can take home can finally reach 3 pounds a week. Melissa will no longer have an excuse to delay hiring a maid... I will keep the other 3 pounds secret for a while and save some money for myself..."

"Also, get the 'Mind Reader' formula from Daxter Guderian as soon as possible or find the corresponding clues, and use the excuse of giving funds to my subordinates to exchange cash from Miss Justice... This can be done through an anonymous bank account. During the process, I will use divination to interfere to a certain extent. This will be very safe and will not expose my secrets..."

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After getting on the public carriage, Klein did not go directly to the Blackthorn Security Company. Instead, he planned to go to the Divination Club and sit there for two hours.

This is a preparation for the next step of "digesting" the potion.

Moreover, for Klein, he was somewhat famous in the "industry" of divination. Some of his old customers came back again, and some introduced their friends. If the timing was right, he might even have more than ten deals in one afternoon.

In this way, even if he only went there twice a week, he could still earn about half a pound, which was a great help to the poor Mr. Fool.

"Alas, it's a pity that I spoke too nicely and established too perfect an image at the beginning, so I can't change the divination fee at will..." Sitting in the club's meeting room, Klein thought helplessly while drinking Xibe black tea.

With his current fame, even if he only charged 4 soles at a time, there would still be many people coming to him for divination.

However, as a fortune teller who respected fate, he could only continue to maintain the price of 8 pence.

Although Klein had now completely digested the potion, he was unwilling to take the risk of violating the "Diviner's Code" he had previously summarized, which included not using divination to gain extraordinary benefits. After all, he didn't know whether this would lead to loss of control or other bad things happening.

The concept of "digestion" was not included in the Nighthawks' internal information, so Klein could not judge from it whether there would still be certain risks after completely digesting the potion, and he could not do anything that violated the corresponding "rules".

While he was thinking about these things, the beautiful receptionist Angelica came in, walked to his side, bent down, and whispered:

"Mr. Moretti, someone wants you to tell fortunes, in the 'Red Onyx' room."

"Okay." Klein had confirmed whether it was suitable to go to the club today before coming here, and got a positive answer from divination.

He put on his half-high silk hat, walked out of the meeting room, and saw the customers waiting at the door of the "Red Agate" room.

The customer was a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a light blue long skirt with ruffles and holding a gauze hat of the same color. She had naturally curly brown hair, a cute chubby face, and a pair of beautiful light blue eyes.

"Elizabeth?" Klein recognized this as his sister's good friend, Elizabeth, who was studying at Evos School.

He once helped the other party choose an amulet, and with the other party's help, he solved Selina's magic mirror divination incident.

Elizabeth also showed surprise and said:

"Mr. Moretti, is it really you? When I saw the name, I wondered if it was you."

"After all, I'm a fan of the mysticism." Klein explained helplessly, and then added, "Don't tell Melissa, um, and Selina."

My divination result clearly indicated that it was appropriate for me to come to the club, so how could I meet Elizabeth? He shook his head secretly and turned to open the door of the "Red Onyx" room.

At the same time, he tapped his left teeth twice.

After slowly entering the room and taking the fortune teller's seat, he looked up at Elizabeth.

Just one glance and his brows furrowed.

The girl's aura was tinged with a layer of dark green with a hint of light black!

Signs of being haunted by ghosts and vengeful spirits... Klein made a calm judgment and asked directly:

"Have you been having nightmares lately, and are there things repeating in your dreams?"

Elizabeth, who had just locked the door, was stunned before she could sit down. It took her a long time to answer:

"Yes... That's exactly why I came to you."

Klein leaned back slightly and asked, "What did you dream about? When did it start?"

"It started from the last two days of my vacation in the town of Ramde. Well, my family has a small manor there." Elizabeth is also a half-mystic enthusiast, and she has a clear memory of the corresponding situation. "In my dreams, I always meet a knight in black full body armor. He holds a huge broadsword in his hand, and his face is completely covered by the visor of the helmet. Only a pair of flashing red eyes can be seen. He keeps trying to get close to me, and I run away in fear. The distance between him and me gets closer and closer..."

Klein thought for a moment and asked, "Two or three days before you had a similar dream, did you come into contact with antiques, ancient relics, or funerary objects and tombs?"

Elizabeth recalled for more than ten seconds and said, "I, I went to the mountain near the town of Ramde during those days. There is an abandoned castle there."

This is a standard supernatural beginning... Klein silently complained and asked:

"Did you leave anything in the castle? Or did you take anything away from the castle?"

Elizabeth frowned her pretty eyebrows, and after a while she asked uncertainly:

"I was pricked by a thorn and bled... Does it count if there is blood left?"

Klein nodded solemnly and replied in a deep voice:

"Calculate."

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