Only in this way, Wright, the owner of the Hound Tavern, would immediately deliver the letter to the Blackthorn Security Company instead of waiting for Klein to pick it up.

Daxter observed Klein's subtle expressions and body movements, and replied in a deep voice: "I feel that Hood Eugene is not normal recently."

Hood Eugen was the patient in the madhouse who developed Daxter into a member of the Psychological Alchemists.

"Any abnormal behavior?" Klein asked very professionally.

Daxter secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and seemed to have found support, and said after deliberation: "He, he seems, seems to be really crazy..."

"Really crazy?" Klein asked back in astonishment.

Didn't Hood Eugene sneak into the madhouse pretending to be sick in order to exercise the corresponding ability in the spiritual field, trying to influence those patients from both positive and negative aspects?

Is he really sick, really crazy?

"I think it's like this..." Daxter paced back and forth a little anxiously, "I was able to communicate with him normally before, and I was taught how to use extraordinary abilities correctly, but in the past few days, his thinking, his The state has become very strange, and I often have no way to communicate, just like I face other patients. Although, although this also allowed me to successfully get the formula of 'Mind Reader', I can't confirm that it is true. It's still fake, and I'm more afraid of uncontrollable changes."

It doesn't matter, as a fortuneteller who possesses the mysterious space above the gray mist, truth and falsehood will not be confused... Klein first heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned and asked: "Before he appeared abnormal, did he contact who?"

"Only those patients, me, I'm not sure, I'm not in the madhouse every hour of every day, I also have time to rest." Daxter replied with a serious expression.

Klein nodded lightly, as if it was a trivial matter: "Don't be nervous, I will send someone to protect you secretly, you should find out who Hood Eugen has been in contact with before, and you must be careful that he is tempting you. Well, you'd better report this matter to other members of the Psychology Alchemists at the same time, and see how the top management of your organization reacts."

"Okay." Daxter pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, regained the unique calmness of the audience, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Klein, "This is the formula for the 'Mind Reader' potion. I'm not sure if that's correct."

"We will verify it." Klein replied with a smile, unfolded it on the spot, and took a look.

"Main materials: the complete pituitary gland of an adult colorful lizard, 10 milliliters of spinal fluid from Falsman rabbits."

"Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of chestnut spores, 8 grams of dragon tooth grass powder, 3 petals of pure white elf flower, 100 ml of pure water."

"It's great." Klein praised, folded the paper, and put it into the inside pocket of the tuxedo.

After exchanging a few more words and confirming that Daxter's "auditory hallucinations" had been alleviated, he took his leave and left, and cautiously came to the exclusive shooting range belonging to the Nighthawks, where Dunn Smith was waiting.

"Captain, the informant gave me a 'Mind Reader' formula, and thanked me for helping him control the backlash of the potion, but he is not sure if the formula is true or not." Klein handed over the paper in a solemn and serious manner. To Dunn, "Also, he mentioned one thing..."

While browsing the formula, Dunn listened to Klein describe what happened to Hood Eugen. He nodded at the end and said, "I'll immediately organize my staff to monitor the lunatic asylum in turn. If you haven't received professional training for this kind of thing, you don't need to participate. Go back Keep guarding Chanis Gate."

Having said that, he took a deep look at Klein and said, "Counting this formula, once you pass the test, you don't need to accumulate any merits, and you can directly obtain the 'Joker' potion..."

And I also paid an extra contribution for the "Joker" formula... This was all done in order to receive the credit twice... Forget it, I can't find a chance to say that I actually have the "Joker" potion recently The formula... Klein took a breath, tried his best to force a smile and said, "I hope the test will go well."

He agreed with Dunn's decision to let him go back and continue guarding the Chanis Gate, because he not only lacked professional abilities in surveillance and investigation, but also failed to meet the passing mark in frontal combat.

In the field of shooting, he is considered good compared to ordinary policemen, but all the team members are Extraordinary with improved physical fitness, even if they are not sharpshooters, they are not far behind.

As for close combat, Klein is only at the entry level.

To put it simply, even with the Sleeping Charm, Sleeping Charm, and Dreamland Charm, he is still an auxiliary Extraordinary. It is easy to deal with ordinary people, but once he encounters the same kind who are good at fighting, he is quite dangerous.

When I advance to Sequence 8 and become a "clown" who is good at skill-based fighting and may have a small amount of spells, I can complete ordinary extraordinary tasks alone... Well, if I can still successfully steal the sealed item "3-0782" Strength, if you make the "Sun Flame Charm", it will be even more perfect. It is not impossible for the weak to defeat the strong... Klein thought full of expectations, and walked slowly back to the Blackthorn Security Company.

Until the next morning, when he finished his guard duty and left Chanis Gate, the Nighthawks team still failed to obtain any useful clues from the monitoring of the lunatic asylum Hood Eugen, and for the time being, he could only hope for the internal investigation of the so-called informant .

After returning home, Klein finished his breakfast quietly, lay back in his bedroom, and slept until twelve noon.

He woke up naturally, washed up a bit, smelled the smell of food and walked to the first floor. JrNovels.com