"Good afternoon, honorable lady, do you want to join the club, or seek a fortune-telling?" Angelica greeted her familiarly.

"I want to divination." The young lady with beautiful eyes but hidden melancholy bit her lower lip and said.

Angelica first asked the other party to sit on the sofa, and then introduced the members' divination in detail.

She fetched the album, handed it over and said, "You can choose any one."

The depressed lady carefully flipped through the photo album, because there are too many members in the club today, and there are too many options to choose from, which made her flustered for a while.

"Can you recommend one? It's in these few pages." She pointed to the middle part of the album, omitting fortune tellers whose prices were above 2 soli and below 4 pence.

Angelica took back the album, looked at it for a few minutes, and said after deliberation: "I recommend this gentleman."

The young lady who was hiding anxiety looked intently, and found that it was a fortune teller named "Klein Moretti".

"...Mr. Moretti has just joined the club... Is the level trustworthy?" She asked uncomfortably.

Angelica nodded affirmatively, "One of the members and I can confirm that Mr. Moretti is an excellent fortuneteller. If it wasn't because he just joined the club, he wouldn't just charge such a low fee."

"I understand." The gloomy lady nodded, "Then I'll ask Mr. Moretti for divination."

"Okay, wait a minute." Angelica took the album, got up and walked to the meeting room.

She came to Klein's side and lowered her voice, "Mr. Moretti, someone has asked you for a fortune-telling. Which fortune-telling room do you need to use?"

The effect is not bad, the first "business" came to the door... Klein put down the black tea cup, nodded calmly and said, "Citrine room."

"Okay." Angelica led the way slowly, and opened the wooden door of the citrine room.

Klein sat behind the table where many divination tools were placed, waited for dozens of seconds, and saw a depressed and melancholy woman in a light blue dress come in.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party closing the door with his backhand, he tapped twice between his eyebrows.

"The yellow color in the stomach is a bit dim... The emotional color is very dark, mainly worrying and uneasy..." Klein looked at it carefully, leaned back slightly, and raised his hand to close the Spirit Vision.

"Hello, Mr. Moretti." The woman in the light blue dress sat down.

"Good afternoon, what should I call you?" Klein asked politely, without any expectation of getting an answer.

As a keyboard expert, he knew that many people were unwilling to use their real names when divination.

"You can call me Anna." The woman in the light blue dress put her gauze hat aside, looked at Klein with expectations and doubts, and said, "I want to divination about my fianc�'s condition, he is for a business, I went to the Southern Continent in March. On the 3rd of last month, he sent a telegram to his family and me, saying that he was about to set sail and return. However, after 20 days, he still did not return. At first I thought it was the weather of the violent sea. , but today, more than a month has passed, and the ship 'Alfalfa' he was on has still not arrived at Enmat Port."

The ocean that separates the northern and southern continents is called the Sea of ??Violence. It is famous for its numerous natural disasters and dangerous currents. If Emperor Roselle hadn't sent people to explore a few relatively safe waterways, the countries in the northern continent may not have been able to start colonization until today. era, not to mention the laying of submarine cables to complete the structure of wired telegraphy.

Klein looked at his first client in the true sense of his "Seer" career, and asked cautiously, "Which method of divination do you want to use?"

Anna with beautiful eyes hesitated for more than ten seconds and said, "You can choose whichever you think is the most effective. You are a fortune teller, but I am not. Of course, besides playing cards, including Tarot, I also try it at home." After studying them, I always feel that this is more like a toy, more like a game."

Klein thought for a while, put his elbows against the edge of the table, clasped his palms and put them on his mouth and nose, and said calmly, "Then use the astrolabe for divination."

He pointed to the wet pen and a stack of white paper on the table and said, "Write down your fianc�'s name, appearance, address, date of birth, and if you can remember the exact time, that would be even better. "

Judging from the dress, grooming and temperament, he believed that the other party was not illiterate.

Anna didn't answer. She reached out and took out a piece of white paper, picked up the pen, dipped some ink in it, and began to write, pausing to think for a while.

Two minutes later, she pushed the blank paper to the opposite side. JrNovels.com