Chapter: 144
tear it up! Klein tore off these four pages suddenly, read them several times from beginning to end, sometimes circled them with a pen, and sometimes added a few sentences.
Time passed quickly, and the red moon was briefly covered by dark clouds. Klein picked up the pocket watch on the table, pushed it open, and took a look.
He put down his pocket watch, took out a box of matches in the drawer, struck a light, and approached the four pages of notes.
The orange flame bit the paper and spread rapidly.
Klein put the four pages of notes on the wooden trash can and saw ashes floating and falling.
He let go of his fingers and let the paper fall, but in less than ten seconds, everything disappeared, only the slightly swirling ashes and the scorched marks on the bottom of the barrel told the past.
Because there was Emperor Roselle's secret diary, Klein didn't dare to leave evidence that he could write Chinese�if Old Neil and the others discovered the four pieces of paper just now, the matter would not be clear.
And when writing confidential questions, no matter in Loen language, ancient Fusac language, or Hermes language, Klein was worried that the person watching him in the dream would see and interpret the content, so he wrote in Chinese , to sort out and summarize, and when this task is completed, the paper will be burned without leaving any traces.
And because he couldn't save it, he made a plan for himself, which was to summarize it once a week to avoid forgetting.
Seeing the ashes fall, Klein took out a blank piece of paper and wrote on his head: "Dear mentor:"
He wanted to write a letter to ask Senior Associate Professor Cohen Quentin if he had any historical materials related to the main peak of Hornages.
The next day, Monday morning.
Klein, who was on vacation, did not go out. Instead, he handed over the letter to his mentor, Cohen Quentin, and the excess stamp fee to Melissa, and entrusted his sister to deliver it at the post office near Tingen Technical School.
After breakfast, he leisurely made up for the sleep he lost during "going to work", and didn't get up again until near noon, when his stomach was rumbling.
After reheating last night's leftovers and eating a piece of oatmeal bread, Klein took a newspaper and entered the bathroom in the bathroom on the second floor.
Whenever this happens, he can't help but sigh that he doesn't have a mobile phone.
Seven or eight minutes later, he came out refreshed, washed his hands, went back to the bedroom, and locked the door behind him.
Then, Klein closed the curtains, lit the gas lamp, meditated for half an hour, practiced vision, pendulum, and divination for half an hour, and reviewed the knowledge of mysticism for an hour in the way of memory.
After finishing these things, he tore the old newspapers into a dozen balls, and wrote the names of the materials such as "Moon Flower Candle" and "Full Moon Essential Oil" respectively, and simulated the flow of ritual magic step by step to master the details-in real Before he became proficient and learned more, he didn't plan to try ritual magic rashly, because it would waste materials and easily attract danger.
Over and over again, Klein picked up the silver and white pocket watch with arabesques, opened it and looked at it, only to find that the time was just past two forty-five.
After thinking for a few seconds, he took the used newspapers to the kitchen on the first floor and burned them. He used this to adjust his state and prepare for the Tarot meeting.
Locking the bedroom door again, Klein didn't wait for three o'clock, and planned to enter above the gray fog early.
He wants to take this opportunity to investigate there!
Just when Klein stood at the empty space in the room and was about to start walking counterclockwise, he suddenly thought of one thing from worrying about whether "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" had entered a suitable environment, whether they would be disturbed and discovered by others:
He said that he had to find a way so that if "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" really couldn't get away, or if they encountered some other situation, they could "ask for leave" in advance and miss the party.
For Klein in the past, this was a problem that was almost impossible to solve. He couldn't create a different world instant communication network by hand, right? The cable telegraph method would expose himself.
But now, he found inspiration from ritual magic: "Using external force ritual magic, it is to pray for help from different existences. Similar spells must have clear directions at the beginning, such as the god of the night, the scarlet lord, such as A description of those unknown, hidden beings."
"Then can I modify the spell so that the description at the beginning points to me?"
"point to me..."
"In this way, even if 'Justice' and 'The Hanged Man' are held in a foreign country, I can get the corresponding information." JrNovels.com
Time passed quickly, and the red moon was briefly covered by dark clouds. Klein picked up the pocket watch on the table, pushed it open, and took a look.
He put down his pocket watch, took out a box of matches in the drawer, struck a light, and approached the four pages of notes.
The orange flame bit the paper and spread rapidly.
Klein put the four pages of notes on the wooden trash can and saw ashes floating and falling.
He let go of his fingers and let the paper fall, but in less than ten seconds, everything disappeared, only the slightly swirling ashes and the scorched marks on the bottom of the barrel told the past.
Because there was Emperor Roselle's secret diary, Klein didn't dare to leave evidence that he could write Chinese�if Old Neil and the others discovered the four pieces of paper just now, the matter would not be clear.
And when writing confidential questions, no matter in Loen language, ancient Fusac language, or Hermes language, Klein was worried that the person watching him in the dream would see and interpret the content, so he wrote in Chinese , to sort out and summarize, and when this task is completed, the paper will be burned without leaving any traces.
And because he couldn't save it, he made a plan for himself, which was to summarize it once a week to avoid forgetting.
Seeing the ashes fall, Klein took out a blank piece of paper and wrote on his head: "Dear mentor:"
He wanted to write a letter to ask Senior Associate Professor Cohen Quentin if he had any historical materials related to the main peak of Hornages.
The next day, Monday morning.
Klein, who was on vacation, did not go out. Instead, he handed over the letter to his mentor, Cohen Quentin, and the excess stamp fee to Melissa, and entrusted his sister to deliver it at the post office near Tingen Technical School.
After breakfast, he leisurely made up for the sleep he lost during "going to work", and didn't get up again until near noon, when his stomach was rumbling.
After reheating last night's leftovers and eating a piece of oatmeal bread, Klein took a newspaper and entered the bathroom in the bathroom on the second floor.
Whenever this happens, he can't help but sigh that he doesn't have a mobile phone.
Seven or eight minutes later, he came out refreshed, washed his hands, went back to the bedroom, and locked the door behind him.
Then, Klein closed the curtains, lit the gas lamp, meditated for half an hour, practiced vision, pendulum, and divination for half an hour, and reviewed the knowledge of mysticism for an hour in the way of memory.
After finishing these things, he tore the old newspapers into a dozen balls, and wrote the names of the materials such as "Moon Flower Candle" and "Full Moon Essential Oil" respectively, and simulated the flow of ritual magic step by step to master the details-in real Before he became proficient and learned more, he didn't plan to try ritual magic rashly, because it would waste materials and easily attract danger.
Over and over again, Klein picked up the silver and white pocket watch with arabesques, opened it and looked at it, only to find that the time was just past two forty-five.
After thinking for a few seconds, he took the used newspapers to the kitchen on the first floor and burned them. He used this to adjust his state and prepare for the Tarot meeting.
Locking the bedroom door again, Klein didn't wait for three o'clock, and planned to enter above the gray fog early.
He wants to take this opportunity to investigate there!
Just when Klein stood at the empty space in the room and was about to start walking counterclockwise, he suddenly thought of one thing from worrying about whether "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" had entered a suitable environment, whether they would be disturbed and discovered by others:
He said that he had to find a way so that if "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" really couldn't get away, or if they encountered some other situation, they could "ask for leave" in advance and miss the party.
For Klein in the past, this was a problem that was almost impossible to solve. He couldn't create a different world instant communication network by hand, right? The cable telegraph method would expose himself.
But now, he found inspiration from ritual magic: "Using external force ritual magic, it is to pray for help from different existences. Similar spells must have clear directions at the beginning, such as the god of the night, the scarlet lord, such as A description of those unknown, hidden beings."
"Then can I modify the spell so that the description at the beginning points to me?"
"point to me..."
"In this way, even if 'Justice' and 'The Hanged Man' are held in a foreign country, I can get the corresponding information." JrNovels.com
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