Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 37: Club
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With the blazing sun in the afternoon, Klein walked out of the house.
Because he had to walk from Iron Cross Street to Welch ’s residence, he changed his formal wear, top hat and leather boots into a linen shirt, old brown coat, tonal round-edge felt hat and old leather shoes, so he did n’t have to worry about sweat Smell the pollution of the expensive set.
Following Narcissus Flower Street, he walked slowly towards Iron Cross Street. When he saw the corner square of path, he looked subconsciously there.
The tent has disappeared. The previous circus finished the show early and left the place.
Klein had imagined that the Beast Tamer who helped himself divination was actually a hidden expert, because he found his own speciality, specially to guide, there will definitely be encounters and hints in the follow-up, however, nothing happened, she Following the circus began the next journey.
How can there be so many routines ... Klein smiled and shook his head and turned to Iron Cross Street.
Iron Cross Street is not only one, but as its name, it is formed by the intersection of two roads.
Crossroads as the core, it is divided into left street, right street, upper street and lower street, and the apartments where Klein, Benson and Melissa lived before are located in lower street.
However, the people living in the apartment and the surroundings do not think that the neighborhood is down the street. Instead, they have coined the term "middle street" to distinguish it from the gathering place of the poor at the road extension 200 meters away.
There may be five, six or even ten people in a bedroom.
Klein walked on the edge of Zuojie Street, his thoughts spread out, I remembered the notebook of Antigonus family, the missing of it, the importance of Night Watcher, and the **** incident from this.
His mood slowly became heavy, his face gloomy.
At this moment, a familiar voice came into his ears:
"Little Klein."
Well ... Klein turned around doubtfully and found that he walked to the door of "Slim Bakery". The gray-haired Mrs. Wendy was greeting with a soft smile.
"You don't look too much, not too happy?" Wendy said warmly.
Klein rubbed face said:
"A little bit."
"No matter how much trouble you have, tomorrow will come." Mrs. Wendy said with a smile. "Come, help me try my new sweet ice tea. I don't know if it suits the taste of local people."
"Local, could it be that Mrs. Slim are you yourself?" Klein shook his head funny.
Trying it means free?
Wendy Slim raised his mouth and said:
"You guessed it, I am actually a southerner. I came to Thengen with my husband. This was more than forty years ago. Ha ha. At that time, Benson was not born yet, your father and mother did n’t even have. Know. "
"I have always been a little unaccustomed to the northern food style. I always miss my hometown food, I miss pork sausages, I miss potatoes bread, I miss pancakes, I miss pig fried vegetables, I miss barbecue with special sauce." /
"Well, I also miss sweet ice tea ..."
Klein heard a smile:
"Mrs. Slim, this is really a hungry topic ... but I feel much better, thank you."
"good food can always cure sadness." Wendy handed Klein a glass of brownish red liquid, "I made sweet ice tea based on memories, you come and taste it."
After thanking Klein, he took a sip and realized that the drink had some taste of iced black tea on the earth, but it was not so stimulating, the tea taste was stronger and the refreshing feeling was even worse, and the burning caused by the blazing sun was dispelled at once.
"Excellent!" he exclaimed.
"Then I'm relieved." Wendy narrowed his eyes with a smile, and affluently drank the cup of sweet ice tea with looks at Klein.
After chatting with Mrs. Slim for a while and moving to a new home, Klein returned to the most familiar street.
In the afternoon, there are a lot fewer street vendors here. They do n’t re-assemble until after 5:30, and the rest of them are not spirited and slack.
When I just turned here, Klein's suddenly felt inexplicably gloomy, with an indescribable depression, depression, and grayness.
What's going on? He was keenly aware of what was wrong with him, and immediately stopped and looked around, but he didn't see anything strange.
Thinking about it, Klein raised his hand and tapped twice on his eyebrows like a thought.
His sight changed immediately, and the energy field of a street vendor and several pedestrians appeared.
Klein has n’t had time to examine their healthy colors, and was attracted by the richness and darkness that symbolizes their emotions.
He was unable to judge the specific thoughts of the observer, but the pessimistic, numb, and depressed impression was deeply in his mind.
Looking around, he found that this dim hue was nearby, even if the sunlight could not disperse.
This is the repression of some days, months, and years.
Seeing this, Klein understood why.
As Old Neil said, spirit vision is easy to feel uncomfortable when entering a strange environment, and it is easy to be infected by other people's emotions.
Similar reasoning can also be used on the ability of "spiritual sense"-this is the ability that can be obtained without additional learning after becoming Divinator. It is a passive and irresistible induction that can be directly perceived by people There are some abnormal situations.
And aware that there will definitely be a certain degree of interaction, so in the extraordinary eyes like Spiritualist, everyone ’s spiritual sense strength is so obvious, just like the torch in night, so people with high spiritual sense will also be very Nature is easily influenced by an unusual and strong atmosphere, and can only be grasped, controlled, and adapted by repeated practice.
"I'm afraid it takes a long time for such a suppressed" hue "to be formed?" Klein sighed and shook his head, moving.
He tapped his eyebrows twice, and tried to close spirituality.
Da, da, da, Klein walked towards the apartment step by step, sensing other possible anomalies and subtle connections, in order to find Antigonus family notebook hidden by "self".
The streets are as usual, with dirty water and garbage, which are not clean until the door of the apartment.
Klein pushed open the half-covered door, and turned around on the first floor in the darkness that the sunlight could not reach.
He went up step by step, making the wooden stairs creak continuously.
second floor, as always, lacks radiance, Klein indulges "spiritual sense", looking directly at the dim.
However, not only did he fail to discover the clues of notebook, he didn't even see an invisible spiritual body.
"If it were so easy to meet, most ordinary people would not notice the existence of extraordinary things ..." Klein exclaimed.
He already understands that most "spirits" do not exist in the form of spiritual body, but spirituality, which must be Spiritualist to communicate effectively.
After turning around third floor, Klein left the apartment, walked along the road in memory, and walked to the residence of Welch.
He walked for an hour, and still did not find something on the way.
Standing outside the garden villa, Klein murmured secretly through the locked iron door, looking at the house:
"Welch family should not need to find it? captain and Miss Daly must have been searched by carpet ..."
"And I do n’t have the key here, I ca n’t turn over the wall ..."
"Changing another route to try tomorrow ..."
"Today I walked so many ways, but there is no leaderboard ..."
In the Tucao, Klein turned around and went to the neighborhood, planning to take public carriage to Black Thorns Security Company, take out the thirty bullets for today, and hurry up to practice.
Divinator lacks a quick and effective attack method, and can only make up for it with the revolver and cane!
The area near Welch's residence is quite clean, and there are many shops with clear windows on both sides of the street.
Turning across the intersection, Klein was waiting to find the public carriage point, and his eyes suddenly swept to several signs on the opposite second floor location:
"Harold Store."
"Army Veteran Club."
"Divination Club."
......
Divination Club ... Klein meditated on the name, and suddenly thought of what he wanted to "play" Divinator.
Well, take a look in the past ... looking for new ideas ...
Thoughts were intermittent, Klein crossed the street, came across, boarded second floor, entered the lobby, and stood in front of the beautiful lady in charge.
The lady with her tan hair looked at Klein, smiled and said:
"Sir, do you want divination, or join our club?"
"What are the conditions for joining?" Klein asked casually.
Lady with brown hair and high hair curled up familiarly introduction said:
"Fill in the detailed information and pay the annual membership fee, which is 5 pounds for the first time and 1 pound for each year thereafter. Rest assured that unlike political or commercial clubs, we must obtain a recommendation from a regular member to join."
“Members can use the club ’s meeting room and various divination rooms and divination tools for free, enjoy free coffee and tea provided by us, read our newspapers and magazines for free, and purchase lunch, dinner, alcoholic beverages Some divination teaching materials, divination materials. "
"Moreover, we will invite at least one famous divinator to give lectures every month to solve problems."
"The most important thing is that you can find a group of friends with the same hobby and can exchange experiences with each other."
It sounds good, however, yet I have no money ... Klein laughed at himself and asked instead:
"What if you want divination?"