Chapter 54 The First Seeker

Seeing Klein's surprised expression, Angelica was a little shaken:

"Isn't it? Mr. Glacis said you could see his lungs harboring a disease just by looking..."

She said more and more quietly, and finally closed her mouth.

Observed? Black eyebrows? Klein was stunned, shook his head and laughed:

"I think Mr. Glacis has misunderstood."

He originally planned to just say something perfunctory, but suddenly thought that no one asked him for divination yesterday afternoon, which made the process of playing the "diver" very difficult, so he turned his head and explained a little:

"It's actually a kind of divination."

"Fortune-telling? But Mr. Glacis only mentioned that you observed his face, is this also a fortune-telling?" Angelica asked in surprise and confusion.

Klein calmly smiled and said:

"As a member of the divination club, you should know palmistry, right?"

Palm reading is not the patent of the big foodie empire. Even on earth, India and old Europe have developed a set of theories, not to mention that today is a world with extraordinary power.

"I know, but you don't seem to show him your palmistry? Did you observe it secretly?" Angelica asked curiously.

"I'm looking at the face." Klein said nonsense. "Its principle is not fundamentally different from palmistry."

"Really?" Angelica's eyes were full of disbelief.

For the development of the "divine expert" career, Klein chuckled, pretending to think, raised his hand and tapped his eyebrows twice.

Looking intently, Angelica's aura appeared in his eyes, her head was purple, her hands and feet were red, her throat was blue... There is nothing wrong with her health, but the color is slightly dim, but this is normal fatigue. performance of the state.

Klein looked at the other party's emotions again, and saw that the orange color was mixed with a little red and blue, that is, a little excitement and a little thinking in the warmth.

Fortunately... It was found that there was no abnormality in this situation. Klein planned to turn off his spiritual vision. At this moment, he suddenly saw the depths of Angelica's emotional color, hiding a thick gray.

"Also, she lacks a little white positivity..." Klein nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Moretti, are you looking at my face?" Seeing the sudden silence of the young gentleman in the black formal suit in front of him, looking at himself seriously, Angelica was keenly aware of something, and asked half curiously and half worried.

Klein didn't answer immediately, and tapped his eyebrows again, looking intently examining.

Just when Angelica was a little uneasy, he said gently:

"Ms. Angelica, some sadness, some pain, don't seal it in your heart."

Angelica's eyes widened and her mouth opened, but she couldn't speak.

She looked at Klein, who was wearing a half-top hat and had a clear scholarly temperament, and heard the other person say in a low, soothing, warm voice:

"You need a mountain climb, a tennis match, or a sad drama that tires your body out of exercise, lets your tears flow without cover, and then cry, scream, and blow those emotions out."

"It's also great for your body's health."

The words were so eloquent that Angelica seemed to be transformed into a statue, standing there, motionless.

She blinked her eyes hard, lowered her head in a panic, and said in a muffled voice:

"thanks for your advice……"

"There seem to be a lot of members today?" Klein didn't say more, as if he hadn't done any divination just now, he looked sideways at the conference room at the end of the corridor.

"Sunday afternoon... At least 50 members..." Angelica's voice was still a little hoarse, and the description only said a few key words.

She paused, and her speech gradually returned to normal:

"Do you want black tea, or coffee?"

"Xibo black tea." Klein nodded slightly.

He politely took off his hat and walked slowly to the conference room.

It wasn't until he disappeared by the door that Angelica slowly exhaled.

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The conference room of the Divination Club was very large, almost twice the size of the classroom at Klein High School.

Usually, there are only five or six members here, which looks very empty. At this time, dozens of "divineers" are sitting in different positions in twos and threes, filling most of the space at once.

The sun shone through several orifice windows, and the members discussed in a low voice, or gathered around Hinas Vincent to ask for advice, or buried their heads in drills, tried divination, or drank coffee alone and read newspapers.

This kind of picture made Klein feel like he was back in the student days of Earth, but it was more lively and noisy at that time, and there was no such quiet taste.

He looked around, but didn't see the two acquaintances Glacis and Edward Steve, so he took the public divination textbook at random, found a corner, and read it leisurely.

After a while, Angelica came in with a cup of black tea and placed it on the table in front of Klein.

She was about to leave quietly when she suddenly saw Mr. Moretti untied a unique silver chain from the cuff of his left hand, with a pure citrine hanging on it.

What is he going to do? Angelica unwittingly slowed her pace and stared at Klein.

Klein held the silver chain in his left hand, and dropped the citrine straight onto the cup of Xibo black tea, so that it would only touch the surface of the liquid by a small amount.

He half closed his eyes with a calm expression, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became quiet.

The pure citrine moved slightly, rotating clockwise with a unique silver chain.

Seeing this scene, Angelica felt that Mr. Moretti was very mysterious.

"Your black tea is not bad." Klein opened his eyes, smiled and whispered.

What he did just now was intentional, for Angelica to see!

If you want someone to find you for divination soon, Angelica, who is in charge of reception and recommendation, is actually a very critical factor!

Since he was going to play the role of a "diver," Klein no longer had any concerns, and truly devoted himself to this identity.

"...Yes, Mr. Vanus is very picky about the quality of black tea." Angelica said in a daze.

At this moment, Klein retracted the spirit pendulum, wrapped it around again, then picked up the white patterned porcelain cup, and gave him a distant respect with a smile.

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Angelica went back to the reception room, no longer in the mood to read magazines, she sat there, dazed, wondering what she was thinking.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she woke up suddenly, hurriedly looked at the entrance, and saw a young lady in a light blue dress.

The lady took off the gauze hat with the powder blue ribbon, her expression was calm and melancholy.

"Good afternoon, noble lady, do you want to join the club, or do you want someone to do a divination?" Angelica greeted her familiarly.

"I want to do a divination." The beautiful-eyed but melancholy lady bit her lower lip.

Angelica first asked the other party to sit on the sofa, and then introduced the member's divination situation in detail.

She took the picture book, handed it over and said:

"You can pick any one."

The depressed young lady carefully flipped through the album, because there were too many members in the club today, and there was too much room to choose from, which made her agitated for a while.

"Can you recommend one? From these pages." She pointed to the middle of the book, omitting the fortune-tellers priced above 2 soli and below 4 pence.

Angelica took back the album, looked at it for a few minutes, and said after deliberation:

"I recommend this gentleman."

The uneasy young lady looked intently and found that it was a fortune-teller named "Klein Moretti".

"...Mr. Moretti has just joined the club...Is the level trustworthy?" she asked unsurely.

Angelica nodded affirmatively and said:

"A member and I can be sure that Mr Moretti is an excellent fortune teller. If it weren't for the fact that he just joined the club, he wouldn't be charging such a low fee."

"I understand." The melancholy lady nodded, "Then I'll ask Mr. Moretti to divination."

"Okay, wait a moment." Angelica took the picture book, got up and walked to the conference room.

She came to Klein's side and lowered her voice:

"Mr. Moretti, someone asked you to do divination. Which divination room do you need to use?"

The effect is good, the first "business" order is here... Klein put down the black tea cup and nodded calmly:

"Citrine room."

"Okay." Angelica slowly led the way and opened the wooden door of the Citrine Room.

Klein sat behind the table where many divination tools were placed, and waited for dozens of seconds when he saw a low and melancholy woman in a light blue dress come in.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party closed the door with his backhand, he tapped his eyebrows twice.

"The yellow color of the stomach is a little dim... The dark color of emotions is very heavy, mainly worry and anxiety..." Klein read it carefully, leaned back slightly, and raised his hand to close the spirit vision.

"Hello, Mr. Moretti." The woman in the light blue dress sat down.

"Good afternoon, what should I call you?" Klein asked politely, not expecting an answer.

As a keyboard expert, he knows that many people are reluctant to use their real names when divination.

"You can call me Anna." The woman in the light blue dress put the gauze aside and looked at Klein with anticipation and suspicion, "I want to divine the status of my fiancé. He is for a business. He went to the Southern Continent in March. On the 3rd of last month, he sent a telegram to me and his family saying that he was about to set sail and return. However, after 20 days, he still did not return. I initially thought it was due to the weather in the Furious Sea , but to this day, more than a month has passed, and the 'Clover' he was on has not arrived at the Port of Enmatt."

The ocean that separates the northern and southern continents is called the Furious Sea. It is known for its numerous natural disasters and numerous dangers. If Emperor Roselle had not sent people to explore a few relatively safe waterways, the countries of the northern continent might not have been able to start colonization until today. times, let alone laying submarine cables and completing the structure of wired telegraphy.

Klein looked at the first client in the true sense of his "divine" career, and asked cautiously:

"Which divination method would you like to use?"