Chapter: 102

He took out a piece of paper, picked up the pen next to him, and drew a short arc.

Immediately afterwards, he added a few vertical lines below the arc, looked up at Klein and said, "Do you know what this symbol represents?"

Klein looked and looked, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Eyelashes?"

"..." Old Neil breathed out, "This is the symbol of the Harvest Constellation, this is the Thunder Constellation, this is the Frost Constellation..."

He drew several symbols at will.

While remembering, Klein couldn't help but said: "The names of these constellations are really, really very simple, yes, simple!"

So rustic and primitive...

Old Neil smiled and said: "Emperor Roselle thought so too at the beginning, he had been planning to change the names of the constellations to Virgo, Cancer, and Scorpio, but unfortunately, he still couldn't resist the power of tradition, at least the constellations of these constellations The ancient names and the dates they stand for guide the plowing and the harvest."

"I have to say that Emperor Roselle is a thoughtful person." Klein didn't know how to complain.

Well, Emperor Roselle should have been a decent person during his lifetime...


Old Neil couldn't understand Klein's humor, and continued to explain various basic symbols, such as those of various constellations, such as the sun, red moon, brown star, red star, and blue star.

While talking about these, he interspersed with teaching the drawing method and precautions of the divination astrolabe, the making and materials of the crystal ball, and the choice of spells, which made Klein almost dizzy.

If he hadn't discovered that the "Seer" potion could slightly improve his memory, he would have stopped Old Neil a long time ago so that he could digest the gains.

"That's the end of today's 'occultism course'. You can think for yourself, and you can come to me if you have any questions." Old Neil took out a gold pocket watch, snapped it open and glanced, "Don't forget to read what I gave you. The historical materials you have prepared, frankly, I feel intimidated when I look at them."

"Okay." Klein took the drafts written by Old Neil with symbols, and quickly went through the mysterious knowledge learned today to avoid obvious forgetting.

Old Neil took another sip of the re-brewed coffee and said, "Relying on memorization alone is not enough. You must use it frequently so that you can turn knowledge into your instinct. Also, meditation must be done every day. You can only practice more and use it more often. Only then can we truly grasp the power of the potion, unearth its hidden mystery, and eliminate the bad influence."

When mentioning this, Klein thought of acting and the divination club, and tentatively said, "My potion's ability is related to divination. It's not enough to practice alone. You have to get in touch with a large number of people and give them divination respectively. , so that I can master it as soon as possible. I plan to have extra money, and I will join the 'Divination Club', the one on Hals Street in the North District, and become a real 'Divinationist'."

This matter will definitely not be hidden from the Nighthawks in the future, it is better to lay the groundwork in advance.

"Your ideas are very similar to Daly's. She always said that she wanted to be a real 'psychic'." Old Neil shook his head and smiled, "But why wait until you have extra money?" You can write an application to Dunn and ask him to approve the fee! "

"Organizations like the 'Divination Club' may have members mixed with cultists and evil organizations. You, as a civilian member of the Nighthawks team, a standard Extraordinary, join them and monitor them conveniently. This belongs to the needs of work! Before we I will inspect these places on a regular basis, but because of insufficient manpower, it is difficult to follow them for a long time, and now I just leave it to you."

Still have this kind of operation? Seeing Old Neil's serious expression, Klein was stunned.

This is just looking for a reason to reimburse myself for private affairs!

I'm literally clueless about things like that...

I'm really just a keyboard expert...

"You want to use your own money to do this?" Seeing this, Old Neil added with a smile.

Klein shook his head immediately, and replied firmly, "I'll report to the captain later!"

Old Neil nodded in satisfaction, looked at the cup of coffee that had not yet been poured out, and said, "What did you put in it?"

Klein smiled sheepishly: "It's just, it's just a little sludge on the soles of the leather boots. Its color is about the same as your coffee powder, almost."

Old Neil was stunned for a moment, then suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and roared in a low voice, "Take it away and throw it away!"

After pouring the coffee, he went back to the armory to get a thick stack of historical materials and the drafts of explanations compiled by Old Neil. Klein followed the gas lamps on the wall and turned to the stairs leading to the Blackthorn Security Company. JrNovels.com