Chapter: 139
At this moment, the screen turned again, and Klein found himself in a majestic palace.
The walls here are collapsed and dilapidated, and some places are even covered with moss and weeds. Through the holes around, one can see the mountain peaks outside and the white clouds that are almost close to here.
At the top of the palace, there is a huge seat carved out of stone. It is inlaid with dim gems and gold, and it seems that it is not prepared for human beings.
This huge seat is empty and mottled, as if it has experienced the baptism of long years.
Klein looked around suspiciously, not understanding why he dreamed of such a scene.
His confusion began to decrease, and he subconsciously walked outside the palace, wanting to confirm where it was.
Suddenly, he felt a gaze, a gaze from behind!
Klein turned around sharply and looked at the huge stone seat, where there seemed to be countless transparent maggots huddled together, wriggling slowly and growing wantonly.
hiss!
He opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.
Crystal balls, tarot cards, and paper for drawing astrolabes came into his eyes, and reality quickly defeated illusion.
"The dream at the beginning was the result of divination. What's next? It seems to be aimed at me?" Klein put down the paper, rubbed his temples, and thought with a frown.
What he can confirm is that this is not the fear hidden in his heart expressed through dreams, because he is doing divination.
"An inhuman palace on a mountain peak... the silent gaze on me... the distorted and weird image of worms..." Klein recalled before, silently guessing, "Is it the one who communicated with the 'Transfer Ceremony', or Antioch?" It was brought by the Kornus family's notebook... By the way, that notebook mentioned the Kingdom of the Night in the Hornakis Mountains! The palace in the dream just now is on the mountain!"
He made some interpretations, and felt lucky that he chose the "Seer". According to Old Neil, the "Secret Peer" can also do "Dream Divination", but it is definitely not as good as himself.
Huh, the ghost is still there... I can only hope that Riel Bieber will be caught soon... Klein calmed down, took the paper with the astrolabe drawn on it, and walked slowly towards the door.
He opened the door and came to the reception hall, and saw Anna staring out the window, completely ignoring the black tea in front of her.
"Ah, Mr. Moretti, did your divination get the result?" Anna glanced at Klein out of the corner of her eye, and Anna hurriedly stood up.
Klein didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked based on the revelation in the dream, "Is there a toy windmill in front of your house or Mr. Meyer's house?"
Anna's eyes widened suddenly, and she was speechless for a long time.
After a while, she murmured: "That was a gift he gave me, it's right at the door of my house, you, how do you know..."
This, this, this can also be divination?
Klein smiled and said gently, "Congratulations, Miss Anna, Mr. Joyce Meyer is visiting your house. If you rush back immediately, you should be able to meet him again. He has experienced a disaster. Imagine the painful journey, what you need is not asking, but comforting, but warm embrace."
"Really, really?" Anna asked back in disbelief.
The fortuneteller she knew would never say such definite words or give such definite conclusions.
"You'll know as soon as you get home." Klein smiled softly.
"Oh, Lord of Steam, is this true? Is my poor Joyce back? Are you really sure? No, I can't believe it..." Anna froze for a moment, and said almost incoherently.
She took out a 1 soli banknote from her bag, and before Klein could return the change, she left the divination club in small steps and hurried home in a carriage.
"Does this include tips?" Klein shook his head and laughed while holding the banknote.
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The walls here are collapsed and dilapidated, and some places are even covered with moss and weeds. Through the holes around, one can see the mountain peaks outside and the white clouds that are almost close to here.
At the top of the palace, there is a huge seat carved out of stone. It is inlaid with dim gems and gold, and it seems that it is not prepared for human beings.
This huge seat is empty and mottled, as if it has experienced the baptism of long years.
Klein looked around suspiciously, not understanding why he dreamed of such a scene.
His confusion began to decrease, and he subconsciously walked outside the palace, wanting to confirm where it was.
Suddenly, he felt a gaze, a gaze from behind!
Klein turned around sharply and looked at the huge stone seat, where there seemed to be countless transparent maggots huddled together, wriggling slowly and growing wantonly.
hiss!
He opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.
Crystal balls, tarot cards, and paper for drawing astrolabes came into his eyes, and reality quickly defeated illusion.
"The dream at the beginning was the result of divination. What's next? It seems to be aimed at me?" Klein put down the paper, rubbed his temples, and thought with a frown.
What he can confirm is that this is not the fear hidden in his heart expressed through dreams, because he is doing divination.
"An inhuman palace on a mountain peak... the silent gaze on me... the distorted and weird image of worms..." Klein recalled before, silently guessing, "Is it the one who communicated with the 'Transfer Ceremony', or Antioch?" It was brought by the Kornus family's notebook... By the way, that notebook mentioned the Kingdom of the Night in the Hornakis Mountains! The palace in the dream just now is on the mountain!"
He made some interpretations, and felt lucky that he chose the "Seer". According to Old Neil, the "Secret Peer" can also do "Dream Divination", but it is definitely not as good as himself.
Huh, the ghost is still there... I can only hope that Riel Bieber will be caught soon... Klein calmed down, took the paper with the astrolabe drawn on it, and walked slowly towards the door.
He opened the door and came to the reception hall, and saw Anna staring out the window, completely ignoring the black tea in front of her.
"Ah, Mr. Moretti, did your divination get the result?" Anna glanced at Klein out of the corner of her eye, and Anna hurriedly stood up.
Klein didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked based on the revelation in the dream, "Is there a toy windmill in front of your house or Mr. Meyer's house?"
Anna's eyes widened suddenly, and she was speechless for a long time.
After a while, she murmured: "That was a gift he gave me, it's right at the door of my house, you, how do you know..."
This, this, this can also be divination?
Klein smiled and said gently, "Congratulations, Miss Anna, Mr. Joyce Meyer is visiting your house. If you rush back immediately, you should be able to meet him again. He has experienced a disaster. Imagine the painful journey, what you need is not asking, but comforting, but warm embrace."
"Really, really?" Anna asked back in disbelief.
The fortuneteller she knew would never say such definite words or give such definite conclusions.
"You'll know as soon as you get home." Klein smiled softly.
"Oh, Lord of Steam, is this true? Is my poor Joyce back? Are you really sure? No, I can't believe it..." Anna froze for a moment, and said almost incoherently.
She took out a 1 soli banknote from her bag, and before Klein could return the change, she left the divination club in small steps and hurried home in a carriage.
"Does this include tips?" Klein shook his head and laughed while holding the banknote.
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