As soon as he thought of it, Klein took out the paper crane he had prepared from his pocket.

He deliberately folded this above the gray fog to prevent Dr. Allen from suddenly deciding to hand over items related to Will Auceptin to the Church of the Evernight Goddess, so that the fake him would be divined out.

Thorough and detailed consideration in advance can really make things a lot easier... Klein praised himself.

Using the thin moonlight, he carefully compared Will Auceptin's origami crane with the one he folded to see if there was any obvious difference.

Seeing this, Klein suddenly fell silent.

His manual ability is not as good as that of a child...

In fact, they are all paper cranes, and there is not much difference. My one is at most a little rough. As long as Alan has not studied the original one repeatedly, he will definitely not be able to tell that it has been swapped... Klein Silently said a few words to himself, took out a coin, and made the final confirmation by divination.

After receiving affirmative revelation, he put the thousand paper crane he folded into Alan's wallet and put it back to its original position. He then dealt with the scene by himself, carrying Will Auceptin's thousand paper crane. Crane left 3 Burningham Road.

Relying on the "divination stick method", Klein returned home smoothly, and while taking a bath, he used his own method of summoning himself to send the paper crane together with the "master key" above the gray mist.

Sitting in the quiet and deserted palace, he picked up the paper crane and examined it carefully for a few seconds, but found nothing unusual.

Then, Klein manifested a pen and paper, and wrote the same divination statement as before: "Will Auceptin's current location."

This time, he switched to the "dream divination method", and was pleasantly surprised to see a picture appearing in the gray and fragmented world:

It was a dark room, and Will Auceptin, with a thick head and a thick head and dark eyes, leaned on the desk in front of the window with the help of a chair, looking at the scenery outside.

He held a stack of tarot cards in each hand, and there was a pile of building blocks beside him.

The building blocks made a ring-shaped snake connected end to end.

The scene outside the window was also dark, only the faint sound of rushing water could be heard.

The dream ended here without a sound. Klein opened his eyes, tapped the edge of the long bronze table with his fingers, and said to himself silently: "Is the Serpent with Tails really the 'Mercury Snake'? It represents destiny." The Mercury Serpent'...

"There is the sound of running water outside the window, which means that Will Auceptin's current location is next to the Tussock River?

"Before I divined that his position overlapped with Dr. Allen's, was it interfered by fate?"

Seeing that the divination above the gray mist can only get this level of enlightenment, Klein is no longer troubled by curiosity, and reluctantly made an interpretation, and plans to exchange the thousand paper cranes back tomorrow night, and then give advice to Allen when he finds a chance Doctor, let him go to the church of the Evernight Goddess and tell the bishop about it.

It's better for the regular army to do this kind of thing... Klein chuckled and returned to the real world.

After taking a leisurely bath, he stopped being busy and got into bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Klein suddenly woke up. He knew clearly and rationally that he was dreaming. He was dreaming of flipping through the "Book of Secrets" in the living room.

This, this familiar feeling... He habitually showed a blank expression, and turned his head to look at the door.

The door creaked open, and a figure in a gray coat walked in.

He was about thirty, with long, thin cheeks, a broad forehead, and dark blue eyes that seemed wise.

It's not the captain... Klein suddenly laughed at himself, let out a breath, and turned the "Book of Secrets" in his hand into a "Ladies' Aesthetics" magazine.

While flipping through the magazine, he casually greeted the visitors.

The man in the gray windbreaker took off his hat, sat across from him, and asked casually, "Did Alan come to see you this morning?"

It really is a Nighthawk, a "Nightmare"... Klein restrained the urge to sigh, and replied with a smile: "Yes." JrNovels.com