Chapter: 85
After two more knocks, everything returned to the original state, without the slightest peculiarity.
"Finally mastered..." He exclaimed happily.
It wasn't until this time that he realized that he was so tired that he could fall asleep at any time, and his head felt empty and aching as if he had stayed up for three whole nights.
Old Neil smiled and said: "We are not 'sleepless'. Every time we over-practice or over-use our spiritual vision, we need a period of sleep to recover. You can go home now, have a good rest, and go to Welch's residence in the afternoon Take a walk on the road of Iron Cross Street, try to find the clues of the Antigonus family's notes as soon as possible, wait until tomorrow, we will continue the teaching of mystic knowledge, of course, you must not forget to read those historical documents."
"Okay." Klein agreed with Old Neil's arrangement with both hands and feet.
He took his cane and left the alchemy room. Watching the secret door close, Old Neil returned to the armory. Klein rubbed the center of his brows and temples, pressed the handrail, and went up the stairs step by step.
At this time, Dunn Smith came from behind, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and his eyes deep, he said: "Listen to what Old Neil said, you are very adaptable, whether it's meditation or spiritual vision."
"Maybe it's just a special feature of 'Seer'." Klein replied modestly.
He guessed that Dunn was guarding the armory for Old Neil just now.
Dunn slowed down and was only a little ahead of Klein. After a few seconds of silence, he said without turning around: "You have to remember that curiosity will kill cats and Extraordinary people, don't try to explore things that shouldn't be Whispers heard and presences not supposed to be seen."
"Okay." Klein knew that this was another reminder about Extraordinary being out of control.
After entering the Blackthorn Security Company, he greeted Luo Shan, who obviously didn't know that he had become a Extraordinary, walked out of the gate slowly, came to the street, and returned to Narcissus Street in a trackless public carriage, almost falling asleep on the way.
It was still morning, and the temperature was only twenty-six. Klein took the copper key from his belt and opened the door of his house.
Inside the house, many things hadn't been added yet, and the living room and dining room were empty. Benson and Melissa went to work and studied, and they had already left the house.
Klein didn't care about other things, closed the door behind his back, and quickly went upstairs, entering his own bedroom with bookshelves.
After taking off his tuxedo and hanging it on the coat rack, he couldn't wait to fall on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
Klein was awakened by the bright sunlight. He turned his head sideways, slowly opened his eyes, and found that the scorching sun was just right outside.
"What time is it? You won't miss the 'Tarot Gathering' in the afternoon, right?" He struggled to get up and walked to the coat rack, because the pocket watch was still in the inner pocket of the tuxedo and hadn't been taken out yet.
Not only had he forgotten it, but he had forgotten to close the bedroom door and draw the curtains of the oriel window.
Snapped!
Klein took out his pocket watch, opened it, and immediately felt relieved.
It was only past twelve o'clock, and there was still a lot of time before the agreed three o'clock in the afternoon.
��Today is Monday, the day he gathers with "The Hanged Man" and "Justice".
Klein acted as if thinking about it, and tapped the space between his brows twice. His vision changed again, and he saw his aura regain its brilliance.
After knocking twice, he exited the Spirit Vision, walked easily to the first floor, boiled a pot of water, put some low-quality tea, and ate a loaf of rye bread with it and a little butter.
Afterwards, Klein dug out the history textbook and the original owner's notes, and leisurely "reviewed" and consolidated.
����
At 2:57 p.m., Klein closed the books, covered the pen cap, and closed the curtains with a brush.
Immediately afterwards, he locked the bedroom door, making the room extremely dark.
He tapped the center of his brow twice again, activated his spirit vision, and looked around. JrNovels.com
"Finally mastered..." He exclaimed happily.
It wasn't until this time that he realized that he was so tired that he could fall asleep at any time, and his head felt empty and aching as if he had stayed up for three whole nights.
Old Neil smiled and said: "We are not 'sleepless'. Every time we over-practice or over-use our spiritual vision, we need a period of sleep to recover. You can go home now, have a good rest, and go to Welch's residence in the afternoon Take a walk on the road of Iron Cross Street, try to find the clues of the Antigonus family's notes as soon as possible, wait until tomorrow, we will continue the teaching of mystic knowledge, of course, you must not forget to read those historical documents."
"Okay." Klein agreed with Old Neil's arrangement with both hands and feet.
He took his cane and left the alchemy room. Watching the secret door close, Old Neil returned to the armory. Klein rubbed the center of his brows and temples, pressed the handrail, and went up the stairs step by step.
At this time, Dunn Smith came from behind, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and his eyes deep, he said: "Listen to what Old Neil said, you are very adaptable, whether it's meditation or spiritual vision."
"Maybe it's just a special feature of 'Seer'." Klein replied modestly.
He guessed that Dunn was guarding the armory for Old Neil just now.
Dunn slowed down and was only a little ahead of Klein. After a few seconds of silence, he said without turning around: "You have to remember that curiosity will kill cats and Extraordinary people, don't try to explore things that shouldn't be Whispers heard and presences not supposed to be seen."
"Okay." Klein knew that this was another reminder about Extraordinary being out of control.
After entering the Blackthorn Security Company, he greeted Luo Shan, who obviously didn't know that he had become a Extraordinary, walked out of the gate slowly, came to the street, and returned to Narcissus Street in a trackless public carriage, almost falling asleep on the way.
It was still morning, and the temperature was only twenty-six. Klein took the copper key from his belt and opened the door of his house.
Inside the house, many things hadn't been added yet, and the living room and dining room were empty. Benson and Melissa went to work and studied, and they had already left the house.
Klein didn't care about other things, closed the door behind his back, and quickly went upstairs, entering his own bedroom with bookshelves.
After taking off his tuxedo and hanging it on the coat rack, he couldn't wait to fall on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
Klein was awakened by the bright sunlight. He turned his head sideways, slowly opened his eyes, and found that the scorching sun was just right outside.
"What time is it? You won't miss the 'Tarot Gathering' in the afternoon, right?" He struggled to get up and walked to the coat rack, because the pocket watch was still in the inner pocket of the tuxedo and hadn't been taken out yet.
Not only had he forgotten it, but he had forgotten to close the bedroom door and draw the curtains of the oriel window.
Snapped!
Klein took out his pocket watch, opened it, and immediately felt relieved.
It was only past twelve o'clock, and there was still a lot of time before the agreed three o'clock in the afternoon.
��Today is Monday, the day he gathers with "The Hanged Man" and "Justice".
Klein acted as if thinking about it, and tapped the space between his brows twice. His vision changed again, and he saw his aura regain its brilliance.
After knocking twice, he exited the Spirit Vision, walked easily to the first floor, boiled a pot of water, put some low-quality tea, and ate a loaf of rye bread with it and a little butter.
Afterwards, Klein dug out the history textbook and the original owner's notes, and leisurely "reviewed" and consolidated.
����
At 2:57 p.m., Klein closed the books, covered the pen cap, and closed the curtains with a brush.
Immediately afterwards, he locked the bedroom door, making the room extremely dark.
He tapped the center of his brow twice again, activated his spirit vision, and looked around. JrNovels.com
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