Whether "mind reader" or "psychiatrist", they are quite in line with her aesthetics.

Alger gave a rare smile: "I know, he sank near Sonia Island, and I sank it myself."

"If you want to find the Psychological Alchemist Association, then I can only say sorry, the clue is broken."

He wasn't worried that "Justice" would identify himself through the description just now, because he did it alone.

"Shen..." Audrey didn't know what expression or language to use to respond.

She took a breath, suddenly couldn't maintain the "spectator" status, and said a little shyly: "The third question, if, I mean if, an ordinary animal drank the potion of Sequence Nine, what would happen? ?�

What the hell kind of question is this... Klein tapped twice between his brows with his fingers propping his forehead.

Soon, he could tell from the color change that Audrey was a little flustered, a little nervous, and a little ashamed.

Did she do something stupid like that? Klein thought in a slightly astonished but not strange way.

After two previous gatherings, he was sure that Miss Justice had genes for this.

"The Hanged Man" Alger was also obviously stunned, and it took a while before he said: "Ordinary animals don't have human brains, so they can't learn to meditate immediately, so there is a high probability that they will die on the spot or collapse into a monster, but If they make it through, they should be able to become extraordinary creatures, and if the potion can improve their thinking ability, they may even become intelligent."

"Okay." Audrey breathed out silently, and nodded in a relaxed tone, "I have no other questions."

Alger thought for a while, and didn't mention the "Aurora Society" and "The Listener". He also shook his head and said, "Me neither."

"I have something to do." Klein said with a smile, his posture unchanged, "This requires your cooperation."

He who hadn't turned off his Spirit Vision immediately noticed that the "Hanged Man" was obviously nervous, and the previously heartless Miss "Justice" was a little more afraid and cautious.

Before they could open their mouths, Klein reassured: "Don't worry, if a small matter can be successful, it will be of great help to you, so I won't pay you any more."

"Tell me." Audrey instinctively entered the audience "state", but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see through the thick gray fog surrounding "The Fool".

"Follow your will." Alger calmed down and said in a deep voice.

Klein twitched his fingers and said with a smile: "I said before that we need to make some attempts so that you can ask for leave in advance, so you don't have to worry about what to do if you are in an inappropriate situation on Monday afternoon."

"This is exactly what we hope." Audrey's brows and eyes stretched.

Alger thought for a while and said, "What do we need to do?"

"You can try a ritual magic in your free time. It doesn't need to be too formal, just have an environment where no one will disturb you... Place four new candles on the altar, one at each corner, preferably with a scent of sandalwood. of the kind...a challah at the upper left candle, a fehnebo pasta at the upper right candle, paella at the lower left, dici pie at the lower right...with a silver knife, Create a sealed spiritual environment..."

Klein described the ritual magic he modified from the "Transfer Ritual", and taught Miss Justice how to create a spiritual environment for free.

To be honest, because the target is himself, Klein believes that the previous part, that is, the sacrifice part that arouses the interest of the corresponding existence and pleases them, can be omitted directly, but he still tries his best to make this process look like that� �Of course, it does not conform to what Old Neil said that the gods are two, and the addition of oneself is three.

"...distilled with moonflower, golden peppermint, deep sleep flower, golden hand orange and rock rose mixed, extracted into essential oil, and put a drop on each candle..."

Audrey listened with great interest, recorded it, and finally asked: "What about the spell? Mister Fool, where is the corresponding spell?"

Alger also stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the Fool.

Klein, who was shrouded in the gray mist, tapped the edge of the long table with his fingers, and replied in the Hermetic language in a flat and unwavering manner: "A fool who does not belong to this era, you are the mysterious master above the gray mist, you are the one in charge. Good Luck King of Yellow and Black..."

"The fool who does not belong to this era... the mysterious ruler above the gray mist... the yellow and black king who is in charge of good luck..." Audrey Holmer read these three descriptions, and a violent storm suddenly stirred up in her heart , can no longer maintain the state of "spectator".

As a fan of mysticism, before she was pulled into this gray mist, although she had no formal contact with extraordinary power, when she and her fellow nobles gathered privately, they would still exchange information they had mastered and did not know the truth or falsehood, and would learn The Hermes language used for sacrifices will try some rituals that other people say. JrNovels.com