After completing this step, I will be able to approach the level of the cardinal and approach the high sequence! Such a big time is my opportunity! In Alger's mind, he had already pictured himself wearing a cardinal's robe, being at the top of the church, and controlling many substitutes.

After being intoxicated for a while, he retracted his gaze and regained his senses: "...the next step is more difficult than the next step. Fortunately, I have a Tarot meeting and Mr. Fool. Although there are also dangers in it, any path to self-improvement has its own risks. risk!

"We need to collect some Roselle diaries as soon as possible, in exchange for the opportunity to ask questions, and find out what is the card with only the back exposed in Mr. Fool's hand.

"Never before.

"The card...Rosell's diary...wouldn't be the item I thought it would be?"

Alger's eyes narrowed, and his pupils became smaller.

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15 Minsk Street, Klein yawned, turned off the gas lamp, and slipped into bed.

He originally had another plan, which was to use divination to roughly grasp the source of the biological toxin bottle, and obtain the potion formulas of the first three sequences of the heterogeneous path from the Extraordinary characteristics of the "werewolf".

However, after a busy night with Emlyn White, he felt a little tired, and planned to try again above the gray mist the next day.

Just lying down and closing his eyes, Klein suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is the instinctive spiritual intuition of a diviner!

It has been several days since I got the "Werewolf" Extraordinary characteristic and the biological toxin bottle, and it was not when I was in a better mental state, but I kept procrastinating and not divination. This is very abnormal! Klein turned over and sat up, thought carefully, and found a similar thing:

When he met Megose for the first time, he wanted to directly observe the other party's mental state with his spiritual vision, but he was stunned for a moment, and naturally missed the opportunity. Only at the end did he realize that it was because the other party had something in his belly. The heir of the evil god, the diviner's instinctive spiritual intuition imperceptibly stopped him, lest he lose control and collapse on the spot.

It's very similar, and this time it's even more obvious... I remember Miss Sharon said that the Rose School controls members beyond my imagination, and everyone's body and soul are bound by something, this is the heterogeneous There is almost no reason why the sequence information of the pathway has been leaked... They believe in the "Bound God"... Therefore, when using the extraordinary characteristics of the "Werewolf" to divination the corresponding potion formula, this evil god will be directly involved, bringing me Unwilling consequences? Klein thought about it seriously, and felt that there was a doubt in it:

When I did divination on the "Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem" and the "ear" left by the "Listener", my spiritual intuition didn't stop me... Could it be that "The Bound God" is better than "Eternal Blazing Sun" and "True Creator"? "More powerful?

In other words, his characteristics make him more restrained and able to penetrate the gray fog effectively?

Of course, the danger could also come from the source of the biotoxin bottle...

Thinking of this, Klein, who has always been cautious, decided to only try divination on the biotoxin bottle tomorrow to see if the diviner's spiritual intuition would stop it.

Early on Tuesday morning, the weather remained as usual for the season.

Klein tightened the collar of his woolen coat, put on his hat, and opened the door.

He is going to post a letter to Detective Stuart at the mailbox at the end of the street. The journey is actually not far away. There is no need to dress so neatly and thickly, but Klein just happened to have a cold. To be on the safe side, he wrapped himself up tightly. Reality.

Perhaps it was due to the strong wind last night, the air in Backlund was unexpectedly good, Klein subconsciously slowed down, enjoying this rare morning.

When passing by Urgen's house, he heard the sound of the oriel window creaking open, and instinctively turned his head and looked over.

Standing at the window was Mrs. Doris wearing a black plush bonnet and a gray-blue thick scarf. Compared with before, her complexion was a little worse, and her figure was even more stooped.

"Good morning, Detective Moriarty, thank you for taking care of Brody during this time, it says you're a good man, isn't it, Brody?" Old Mrs. Doris bent down and picked up the black man with green eyes. cat.

Brody was on all fours, struggling hard in her arms, and finally, it jumped off and landed lightly on the window sill.

But it didn't just leave. Instead, it went around there, rubbing its head sideways against Mrs. Doris, without even looking at Klein.

Is this a good card issued by a cat? Klein laughed at himself and said with a sincere smile, "This is a happy thing, and what makes me even happier is that Mrs. Doris has finally recovered and been discharged from the hospital."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he said his farewell, and continued to walk towards the end of the street with a smile on his face. JrNovels.com