At this moment, she saw Susie, the golden retriever dog, sneaking behind the clumps of flowers in a sneaky manner, to a place that only gardeners could reach.

"Susie... what is it going to do?" Audrey hid in the shadows, staring blankly.

The golden retriever dog seemed to be confused by the smell of flowers, and didn't notice the owner behind him. It opened its mouth and made a "ahhhh" and "yahhhh" sound like hanging its throat.

Immediately afterwards, it made the surrounding air vibrate, and the jerky and unmellow words sounded: "Hello."

"Are you OK?"

...

Audrey opened her mouth a little bit, completely forgetting the etiquette that an elegant lady should have. She couldn't believe the scene she saw and the stiff voice she heard.

She stood up abruptly, and blurted out: "Susie, can you talk? When will you be able to talk?"

The golden retriever jumped up in fright, and turned to face its owner.

It frantically and quickly wagged its tail, opened and closed its mouth several times before shaking the surrounding air and said: "I..."

"I don't know how to explain it, I'm just a dog after all."

Hearing these words, Audrey was speechless for a moment.

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On Monday morning, Klein, who was on vacation, reviewed and consolidated his knowledge of occultism according to the scheduled plan, and then took a public carriage to Hoy University.

He wants to get in touch with Mr. Ards more to see what the other party knows.

In the small three-story graystone building belonging to the Department of History, Klein chatted with his mentor, Cohen Quentin, for a while, exchanging information about the ancient ruins of the main peak of Hornages.

With no extra gains, he took advantage of the opportunity of his tutor to go to work, entered the office diagonally opposite, and walked to the desk of the left-behind teacher Azik.

"Mr. Ards, can I have a chat with you?" He looked at the teacher with bronze complexion, soft features, and a small mole under his right ear, and he took off his hat and saluted.

Azik, whose brown eyes concealed an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, sorted out his books and said, "No problem, let's go for a walk by the Hoy River."

"Okay." Klein carried his cane and followed him out of the three-story graystone building.

Along the way, both of them remained silent, and no one spoke.

When the flowing river came into view, and when there were no more teachers and students around, Azik stopped, turned around halfway, and said to Klein, "Is there anything you can do with me?"

Klein pondered for a long time, thinking of many tactful ways, but gave up all of them.

So, he asked frankly and directly: "Mr. Azik, you are a trustworthy and respectable gentleman. I want to know what you have seen from me, or what do you know? I am Refers to the incident last time, you said that there was something incongruous in my fate."

Azik nodded his cane, sighed and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so direct, I don't know how to answer."

"Frankly speaking, the incongruity of your fate is the only thing I can see, and other than that, I don't know any more than you do."

Klein hesitated and asked, "But why can you see it? I don't believe it comes from divination."

Azik looked sideways at the Hoy River, and his tone was a bit bleak: "No, Klein, you don't understand that divination can be done to this extent, it just depends on who does the divination. Of course, my divination Just an excuse to cover up."

"...Some people are always special, born with some strange abilities, and I should be such a person."

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