Anna, who had beautiful eyes, hesitated for more than ten seconds and said:
"You can choose whichever one you think is the most effective. You are a fortune teller, and I am not. Of course, in addition to playing cards, there are also tarot cards. I have also tried to study them at home, but I always feel that they are more like toys and games."
Klein thought for a moment, then rested his elbows on the edge of the table, clasped his palms together, and placed them over his mouth and nose. He looked calm and spoke in a solemn tone:
"Then use the astrolabe to divine."
He pointed to the fountain pen and a stack of white paper on the table and said:
"Write down your fiancé's name, physical features, address, and date of birth. It would be even better if you can remember the exact time."
Judging from the other person's clothes, appearance and temperament, he believed that the other person was not illiterate.
Anna didn't answer. She reached out and pulled out a piece of white paper, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write quickly, pausing from time to time to think.
Two minutes later, she pushed the white paper to the other side.
Klein reached out and pressed it, turning the order and taking in the information on the paper:
"Joyce Meyer, September 15, 1323, 2 p.m., No. 8 Stephens Street, East District, Tingen City, short blond hair, eagle-like nose..."
With just a glance, Klein quickly calculated the other person's birthday number:
“1 plus 5 equals 6.”
In the mystical field of spiritual mathematics, the single-digit number obtained by adding the birthday dates is called the birthday number, which affects a person's life before the age of 27. The birth month number (the digits of the birth month added up to the single digit) affects the ages of 27 to 54, and the birth year number (the digits of the birth year added up to the single digit) affects people after the age of 54.
Today is July 1349. Joyce is not yet 27 years old, so Klein quickly calculated his birthday numerology.
The number 6 represents a balanced and harmonious life, and a loving and relatively good marriage or quasi-marriage.
Then, he calculated the other party's fortune.
The so-called annual fortune number is to replace the year of birth with the current year, and then add it with the birthday fortune number and the birth month fortune number to get the approximate fortune for the year.
"1+3+4+9=17, 1+7=8; 8+birth month number 9+birth day number 6=23; 2+3=5; the annual number is 5, which means there will be changes and accidents, and it requires certain risks..." Klein made a silent judgment based on the actual situation and determined that the information provided by Anna was relatively accurate.
He withdrew his gaze from the paper and looked at Anna and said:
"Mr. Meier left on June 3?"
"If he's not lying, then that's it." Anna bit her lip.
“Okay.” Klein took the pen and wrote this down.
He looked at Anna with his dark brown eyes and said gently:
"I'm going to start drawing the corresponding horoscope. This requires a certain amount of time and absolute silence. Can you go out and wait for a while? Angelica will give you a cup of coffee or tea."
"Okay." Anna knew that some fortune tellers would have quirks, so she stood up without surprise, took the veil hat with a pink and blue ribbon, and left the Citrine Room.
Klein locked the door and returned to the table. He drew out the event horoscope based on the year, month, day, and time point, including elements such as constellations, planets, and houses (division of positions in the sky).
During this process, he barely looked through the "Astrology Manual" and completed it all purely by memory.
——During this period of time, in the mysticism courses, Klein discovered that as long as it was related to divination, once he learned it, he could easily master it and it would quickly become an instinct.
This might be what a "fortune teller" was... After he finished drawing the astrolabe, he felt a sense of satisfaction, and his body, mind, and spirit felt much more relaxed.
Looking at the results, he roughly judged based on the zodiac sign, the house the planets fell into, and other auxiliary symbols that Joyce Meyer would encounter misfortune, but would eventually get out of it.
At this point, the divination was actually completed, but Klein attached great importance to his first "business" and hoped to accumulate word of mouth to facilitate future performances. So he picked up the pen again and wrote a line of Hermes' words on the paper Anna had written:
"Joyce Meyer's current condition."
He repeated this sentence silently, memorizing the date of birth and other information on the paper, over and over again.
After reading it seven times, Klein grabbed the paper and leaned back in his chair.
A ball of light appeared in his mind, his eyes turned dark, and he quickly entered a state of meditation.
The surroundings suddenly became empty, and there seemed to be invisible objects and illusory gray fog extending endlessly above.
Klein recalled everything on the paper again, then indulged himself and fell into a deep sleep in this state.
What he wants to use is the "dream divination method"!
Repeat the questions, remember them firmly, and then let your astral body roam the spirit world in your dreams to gain enlightenment!
For ordinary people, they may occasionally have similar experiences, but the "symbols" in dreams are complex, vague, and difficult to remember. However, "fortune tellers" do not have this problem and can see some pictures intuitively.
Everything started to blur, and Klein was half lucid and half confused.
In the distorted and unreal world, he saw a blond young man with a hooked nose. He was swimming frantically in a sea of blood in fear and was nearly swallowed up several times, but luckily he managed to escape to the shore in the end.
The scene fragmented and changed. Klein saw a gray-blue house with a toy windmill at the door. The young man with the hooked nose and blond hair was walking slowly inside with a happy expression.
At this moment, the scene changed again, and Klein found himself in a towering palace.
The walls here have collapsed and are in a dilapidated state. Some places are even covered with moss and weeds. Through the holes around, you can see the mountains outside and the white clouds that are almost close to here.
At the top of the palace, there is a huge chair carved from stone, inlaid with dull gems and gold, which does not seem to be prepared for humans.
This huge chair is empty and mottled, as if it has experienced the baptism of a long time.
Klein looked around in confusion, not understanding why he dreamed of such a scene.
His confusion began to lessen, and he subconsciously walked outside the palace, wanting to confirm where he was.
Suddenly, he felt the gaze coming from behind!
Klein turned around abruptly and looked at the huge stone chair. He saw countless transparent maggots huddled together there, wriggling slowly and growing wildly.
hiss!
He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.
The crystal ball, tarot cards, and paper with an astrolabe reflected in his eyes, and reality quickly defeated illusion.
"The dream at the beginning was the result of divination. What about the rest? It seems to be directed at me?" Klein put down the paper, rubbed his temple, frowned and thought.
What he could confirm was that this was not the fear hidden in his heart being expressed through dreams, because he was doing divination himself.
"A non-human palace on a mountain peak...silently watching me...distorted and strange worm images..." Klein recalled what happened before and silently guessed, "Is it the one who communicated with the 'Transfer Ritual', or was it brought by the Antigonus family's notes...Oh, that note mentioned the Kingdom of Night in the Hornachis Mountains! The palace in the dream just now is on the mountain peak!"
He made a brief interpretation and felt fortunate that he had chosen the "Fortune Teller". According to Old Neil, the "Mystery Peeper" could also do "dream divination", but was definitely not as good as himself.
Huh, the ghost is still around... I can only hope to catch Riel Bieber soon... Klein calmed down, picked up the paper with the astrolabe drawn on it, and slowly walked towards the door.
He opened the door and came to the reception hall, where he saw Anna staring out the window, completely ignoring the cup of tea in front of her.
“Ah, Mr. Moretti, did you get the result of the divination?” Anna stood up hurriedly when she saw Klein out of the corner of her eye.
Klein did not answer directly. Instead, he asked based on the revelation he obtained in his dream:
"Is there a toy windmill outside your house, or outside Mr. Meier's house?"
Anna's eyes suddenly widened, and she was speechless for a long time.
After a while, she murmured:
"That was a gift he gave me. It was right at the door of my house. How did you know..."
This, this, this can also be predicted?
Klein smiled and spoke gently:
"Congratulations, Miss Anna. Mr. Joyce Meyer is visiting your home. If you rush back immediately, you should be able to meet him. He has experienced a disaster and an unimaginable painful experience. What he needs is not inquiries, but comfort and a warm embrace."
"Really?" Anna asked in disbelief.
The fortune tellers she knew would never speak so definitively or give such a definite conclusion.
“You’ll know when you go home immediately.” Klein smiled softly.
"Oh, Lord of Steam, is this true? Is my poor Joyce back? Are you sure? No, I can't believe it..." Anna was stunned for a moment and spoke almost incoherently.
She took out a one-sol note from her bag, and without waiting for Klein to give her the change, she left the Divination Club in small steps, almost running, and hurriedly took a carriage back home.
"Does this include the tip?" Klein held the bill and shook his head and laughed.
…………
The two-wheeled carriage drove briskly through the streets and into the East District.
Anna looked out the window at the street passing by quickly with anxiety, anticipation and fear. Not long after, the toy windmill came into her sight.
After getting off the carriage, she didn't care about her manners, almost staggered to the door and rang the doorbell.
The door creaked open and Anna saw a young blond man in a black suit. He had a haggard face, happy eyes and a nose like an eagle's beak.
"I thought I would miss you today." Joyce said with a smile.
"...Steam, you're really back!" Anna rubbed her eyes and shouted in surprise and joy.
What the fortune teller said was true!
No, that's a real fortune teller!
It's simply amazing!
Thoughts surged and boiled, Anna held back her tears, rushed over, and gave her fiancé a warm hug.
Outside the gray-blue house, the two hugged each other quietly, the toy windmill turned slowly, and all the hardships seemed to have gone away.