Chapter: 153
Goddess... The corners of Audrey's mouth twitched, wanting to cover her face, and sighed long.
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On the Sonia Sea, the captain's room was heavily protected.
Alger woke up and found that there was no change in his surroundings, as if nothing had happened.
He sighed, and said to himself in his heart: "An ancient existence?"
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After leaving the ceremony, Klein opened the curtains, took out his notebook, and started writing again.
He recalled the contents of several diaries of Emperor Roselle, through such records, the impression was strengthened, so as not to be forgotten in the future.
After finishing writing, he read it over and over again, but in the end he tore up the silently written notes and burned them all.
If I do this once a week, I shouldn�t forget the key points... However, as time goes by, the task will become more and more onerous... Unfortunately, there is no other good way for the time being, I have never learned cryptography... �Klein restrained his thoughts, moved his lower cervical spine, and planned to go out to the divination club.
��"Seer" has different standards in different people's minds, and no one can say that others must be wrong. Therefore, Klein is not clear what kind of "Seer" is most suitable for the needs of "Potion". Correct it through practice again and again to be sure!
Before going out, Klein seized the time and meticulously cleaned his formal suit and top hat with a small brush and handkerchief, then changed into a white shirt, put on its linen counterpart and the only decent cheap coat before, and walked quickly to the street.
Melissa's dress first, then Benson's formal suit, and finally I can consider my second set. Money is always not enough... In addition, I have to save pieces of glazed porcelain tableware for entertaining guests... and I have to pay for it. Buying various mystic materials to save money... Klein sat in the public carriage, mentally calculating the financial situation of the family, shaking his head more and more.
He estimated that it would take at least a year to allow himself, his brother and sister to live like the so-called middle class.
Of course, this is without consideration of promotion and salary increase.
The stagecoach drove through the streets and stopped opposite the Divination Club in Howles Street.
Klein held down his black non-silk half-top hat, half-hopped and half-walked to get off the bus, walked along the familiar road, entered the gate of the club on the second floor, and saw Angelica, a beautiful lady with brown hair.
Her eye circles were still red and swollen, but she looked very relaxed.
Klein raised his hand, tapped the center of his brow twice, and examined it carefully. He found that the thick gray in the depths of Angelica's emotional color had dissipated a lot, and added a bit of sunshine-like whiteness.
After reading it, Klein walked over, took off his hat and said with a smile, "Ms. Angelica, today is really a sunny day, right?"
Angelica raised her head, let out a short exclamation, and then smiled and said, "You are very similar to Mr. Vincent's cat, you walk silently, um, can you tell? Hehe, I forgot By the way, you are a fortune teller who is good at reading faces..."
She paused, bit her lips lightly and saluted: "Thank you, thank you for the advice you gave yesterday, I feel much better, this year, I have never been so relaxed, happy, and satisfied as I am now."
Hearing the other party's sincere thanks, Klein was also infected with that joy and happiness, and the corner of his mouth turned up: "It is my honor to help you."
While speaking, he only felt that his spirituality was much more relaxed and lively.
This is the "Seer" that "Potion" wants? A "Seer" who can really help the inquirer? Klein pinched the center of his brows as if thinking about it, and nodded twice quietly.
It has to be said that he has found in practice that the current action of turning on and off "Spiritual Vision" is still not concealed enough, but the problem is that he can't think of a better alternative in a short time, because he has only become a "Seer" not long ago , the spirituality has not yet grown to the current limit, and the same is true for its own mastery. Therefore, it must be a position that can effectively stimulate the spirituality to be used as the medium of the "switch", and there are not many such parts, and the center of the eyebrows is a relatively superior choice.
Once the "potion" is completely digested and he becomes a real "Seer", he should be able to design a more concealed "switch" action... Klein nodded invisibly, and walked to the conference room with the door half open.
"Coffee, or black tea?" Angelica asked quickly.
"Dixie coffee." Klein replied with the mentality of trying all kinds of drinks.
At this time, he saw six or seven members in the meeting room, but not including Haines Vincent who had been here before. JrNovels.com
����
On the Sonia Sea, the captain's room was heavily protected.
Alger woke up and found that there was no change in his surroundings, as if nothing had happened.
He sighed, and said to himself in his heart: "An ancient existence?"
����
After leaving the ceremony, Klein opened the curtains, took out his notebook, and started writing again.
He recalled the contents of several diaries of Emperor Roselle, through such records, the impression was strengthened, so as not to be forgotten in the future.
After finishing writing, he read it over and over again, but in the end he tore up the silently written notes and burned them all.
If I do this once a week, I shouldn�t forget the key points... However, as time goes by, the task will become more and more onerous... Unfortunately, there is no other good way for the time being, I have never learned cryptography... �Klein restrained his thoughts, moved his lower cervical spine, and planned to go out to the divination club.
��"Seer" has different standards in different people's minds, and no one can say that others must be wrong. Therefore, Klein is not clear what kind of "Seer" is most suitable for the needs of "Potion". Correct it through practice again and again to be sure!
Before going out, Klein seized the time and meticulously cleaned his formal suit and top hat with a small brush and handkerchief, then changed into a white shirt, put on its linen counterpart and the only decent cheap coat before, and walked quickly to the street.
Melissa's dress first, then Benson's formal suit, and finally I can consider my second set. Money is always not enough... In addition, I have to save pieces of glazed porcelain tableware for entertaining guests... and I have to pay for it. Buying various mystic materials to save money... Klein sat in the public carriage, mentally calculating the financial situation of the family, shaking his head more and more.
He estimated that it would take at least a year to allow himself, his brother and sister to live like the so-called middle class.
Of course, this is without consideration of promotion and salary increase.
The stagecoach drove through the streets and stopped opposite the Divination Club in Howles Street.
Klein held down his black non-silk half-top hat, half-hopped and half-walked to get off the bus, walked along the familiar road, entered the gate of the club on the second floor, and saw Angelica, a beautiful lady with brown hair.
Her eye circles were still red and swollen, but she looked very relaxed.
Klein raised his hand, tapped the center of his brow twice, and examined it carefully. He found that the thick gray in the depths of Angelica's emotional color had dissipated a lot, and added a bit of sunshine-like whiteness.
After reading it, Klein walked over, took off his hat and said with a smile, "Ms. Angelica, today is really a sunny day, right?"
Angelica raised her head, let out a short exclamation, and then smiled and said, "You are very similar to Mr. Vincent's cat, you walk silently, um, can you tell? Hehe, I forgot By the way, you are a fortune teller who is good at reading faces..."
She paused, bit her lips lightly and saluted: "Thank you, thank you for the advice you gave yesterday, I feel much better, this year, I have never been so relaxed, happy, and satisfied as I am now."
Hearing the other party's sincere thanks, Klein was also infected with that joy and happiness, and the corner of his mouth turned up: "It is my honor to help you."
While speaking, he only felt that his spirituality was much more relaxed and lively.
This is the "Seer" that "Potion" wants? A "Seer" who can really help the inquirer? Klein pinched the center of his brows as if thinking about it, and nodded twice quietly.
It has to be said that he has found in practice that the current action of turning on and off "Spiritual Vision" is still not concealed enough, but the problem is that he can't think of a better alternative in a short time, because he has only become a "Seer" not long ago , the spirituality has not yet grown to the current limit, and the same is true for its own mastery. Therefore, it must be a position that can effectively stimulate the spirituality to be used as the medium of the "switch", and there are not many such parts, and the center of the eyebrows is a relatively superior choice.
Once the "potion" is completely digested and he becomes a real "Seer", he should be able to design a more concealed "switch" action... Klein nodded invisibly, and walked to the conference room with the door half open.
"Coffee, or black tea?" Angelica asked quickly.
"Dixie coffee." Klein replied with the mentality of trying all kinds of drinks.
At this time, he saw six or seven members in the meeting room, but not including Haines Vincent who had been here before. JrNovels.com
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