Anna, who had a pair of beautiful eyes, hesitated for more than ten seconds and said:

"You can choose whichever one you think works best, you're a soothsayer and I'm not, of course, apart from cards, including tarot, I've tried to study them at home, and I've always felt that it's more like a toy, more like a game. ”

Klein thought for a moment, pressed his elbows against the edge of the table, clasped his palms together and placed them in his mouth and nose, looked calm, and said in a calm tone:

"Then use the astrolabe for divination. ”

He pointed to the water-stained pen and a stack of blank paper on the table and said:

"Write down your fiancé's name, as well as physical features, address of residence, date of birth, and if you can remember the exact time, it would be even better. ”

Judging from the dress, grooming and temperament, he believes that the other party is not illiterate.

Anna didn't reply, she pulled out a blank piece of paper, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write, pausing to think.

Two minutes passed, and she pushed the blank sheet of paper across the board.

Klein held his hand down, turned the order, and took the information on the paper into his eyes:

"Joyce Meyer, September 15, 1323, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Stephenstrasse 8, East End, Tingen, short blond hair, an eagle's beak-like nose......"

Just by glancing at it like this, Klein quickly calculated the other party's birthday spirit number:

"1 plus 5 equals 6".

In the spiritual mathematics of the occult realm, the single digit obtained by adding the date of birth is called the birthday number, which affects a person's life before the age of 27, while the birth month spirit number (the number of the birth month is added to the single digit) affects the age of 27 to 54, and the birth year spirit number (the number of the birth year is added to each other to the single digit) affects the age of 54 and later.

Today is July 1349, and Joyce has not yet turned 27 years old, so Klein directly calculated the number of birthdays.

The number 6 indicates that life is balanced, coordinated, and there is a loving and relatively good marriage or quasi-marriage.

Immediately afterwards, he counted the other party's number of years.

The so-called spiritual number of the passing year is to replace the year of birth with the year of the current year, and then add it with the spiritual number of the birthday and the spiritual number of the birth month to get the approximate fortune of the current year.

"1+3+4+9=17,1+7=8;8+Birth Moon Spiritual Number 9+Birthday Spiritual Number 6=23;2+3=5;The Spiritual Number of the Passing Year is 5, which means that there will be changes and accidents, and a certain amount of adventure is required...... Klein made a judgment silently based on the actual situation, and determined that the information provided by Anna was more accurate.

He withdrew his gaze from the paper, looked at Anna, and said:

"Mr. Meyer departed on June 3rd?"

"If he wasn't lying, that's it. Anna bit her lip lightly.

"Okay. Klein took the pen and jot it down.

He looked at Anna with dark brown eyes, and said gently:

"I'm going to start drawing the corresponding astrolabe, it will take some time and absolute silence, can you go out and wait for a while? Angelica will give you a cup of coffee or tea. ”

"Okay. Knowing that some soothsayers had quirks, Anna was not surprised to get up, take her gauze hat with a powder blue ribbon, and leave the citrine room.

Crane locked the door and returned to the table, drawing a chart of events according to the year, month, day, and time point, including elements such as constellations, planets, and houses (the division of the position of the sky).

In this process, he almost did not turn over the "astrological manual", and completed it all purely from memory

During this period of time, Klein found that as long as the content related to divination was learned, it could be easily mastered and quickly turned into an ability.

Perhaps this is the "soothsayer...... After he finished drawing the astrolabe, he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and he felt that his body, mind, and spirit were much more relaxed.

Looking at the results, he roughly judged that Joyce Meyer would meet the doom according to the constellations, according to the houses in which the planets fell, and according to the other auxiliary symbols, but would eventually be able to come out.

At this point, the divination was actually completed, but Klein attached great importance to the first "business", hoping to accumulate word of mouth and facilitate the future play, so he picked up the pen again and dropped a line of Hermes on the paper that Anna wrote:

"Joyce Meyer's current condition. ”

He silently recited the words, remembering the date of birth and other information on the paper, over and over again.

After seven times, Crane grabbed the piece of paper and leaned back in his chair.

He sketched a ball of light in his mind, his eyes turned dark, and the whole person quickly entered a meditative state.

The surroundings suddenly became ethereal, and there seemed to be invisible things and illusory gray mist stretching above, boundless.

Klein thought over everything on the paper again, and then indulged himself and fell asleep in this state.

He's going to use the "Dream Divination Method"!

Repeat the question, keep it in mind, and then let your astral spirit roam the spirit world in your dreams and receive revelation!

For ordinary people, they occasionally have similar experiences, but the "symbols" in dreams are complex and vague, and it is difficult to remember, while "soothsayers" do not have this problem, and they can see some pictures intuitively.

Everything began to blur, and Crane was half awake and half confused.

In a twisted, illusory world, he saw a blonde young man with a hooked nose, who was swimming wildly in a sea of blood in fear, narrowly missing several times before being lucky enough to escape to shore.

The scene shatters and shifts, and Crane sees a gray-blue house with a toy windmill at the door, and the blonde young man with a hooked nose slowly walks inside, looking delighted.

At that moment, the scene turned, and Crane found himself in a majestic palace.

The walls are crumbling and crumbling, and in some places even covered with moss and weeds, and through the holes around it, you can see the mountain peaks and the white clouds almost close to it.

At the top of the palace, there is a huge seat carved out of stone, which is inlaid with dull gems and gold, and does not seem to have been intended for humans.

The huge chair was empty and mottled, as if it had been baptized by a long time.

Crane looked around in confusion, wondering why he had dreamed of such a scene.

His confusion began to decrease, and he subconsciously walked outside the palace to confirm what kind of place it was.

Suddenly, he felt the gaze of gaze, from behind!

Crane turned sharply and looked at the huge stone seat, where there seemed to be countless transparent maggots huddled together, slowly wriggling and growing wildly.

Hiss!

He opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

Crystal balls, tarot cards, and the paper on which the astrolabe was drawn came into his eyes, and reality quickly triumphed over illusion.

"The dream at the beginning is the result of divination, and what is the rest of it? It seems to be directed at me?" Crane thought as he put down the paper, rubbed his temples, and frowned.

What he can be sure of is that it is not the hidden fear expressed in the dream, because he is doing divination.

"An inhuman palace on a mountain peak...... Silent gaze on me...... Distorted and bizarre images of worms......" Crane recalled, silently guessing, "Is it the one who communicated with the 'Transit Ritual', or is it the Antigonus family notes...... By the way, the notebook mentions the Night Nation in the Hornachis Mountains! The palace in the dream is on the peak!"

He read it a little and was glad that he had chosen a "soothsayer", according to old Neil, the "voyeur" could also do "dream divination", but it was certainly not as good as himself.

Whew, the ghost is not gone...... I can only hope that I will catch Riel Bieber sooner...... Crane reined in his emotions, picked up the paper with the astrolabe on it, and walked slowly to the door.

He opened the door and went to the reception hall to see Anna staring out the window, completely oblivious to the black tea in front of her.

"Ah, Mr. Moretti, have you suctured the results?" Anna hurriedly stood up as the corner of her eye swept over Klein.

Crane didn't answer directly, but asked based on the revelation image obtained in the dream:

"Is there a toy windmill in your house, or in front of Mr. Meyer's house?"

Anna's eyes widened sharply, and she was speechless for a long time.

After a while, she muttered:

"That's a gift from him, right at the door of my house, you, how do you know......"

This, this, this can also be divined?

Klein smiled and said gently:

"Congratulations, Miss Anna, Mr. Joyce Meyer is a guest at your house, and if you rush back at once, you should still meet him, who has gone through a catastrophe, a journey of unimaginable pain, and needs not an inquiry, but comfort, but a warm embrace. ”

"Really, really?" asked Anna in disbelief.

The soothsayer she knew would never have said such a certain word and given such a certain conclusion.

"You'll find out right when you go home. Klein smiled softly.

"Oh, Lord of Steam, is this true?Is my poor Joyce back?Are you really sure?No, I can't believe it......," Anna said after a moment's pause, almost incoherent.

She took out a 1 Sol note from her purse, and without waiting for Klein to make change, she left the divination club in small steps and hurried home in a carriage.

"Does this include a tip?" Klein shook his head and smiled, holding the bill.

............

The horse-drawn carriage drove briskly through the streets into the East End.

Anna watched the street out of her window with apprehension, anticipation and trepidation, and it wasn't long before the toy windmill leaped into her eyes.

After getting out of the carriage, she didn't care about her demeanor, and almost staggered to the door, and rang the doorbell.

The door creaked open, and Anna saw a young blond man in a black suit, with a haggard face, a pleasant gaze, and an eagle's beak nose.

"I thought I was going to miss it with you today. Joyce said with a smile.

“...... The steam is on, you're really back!" Anna cried out in surprise and delight, rubbing her eyes.

What the soothsayer said was true!

No, that's a real soothsayer!

It's just amazing!

Thoughts surged and boiled, and Anna choked back her tears, threw herself over, and gave her fiancé a warm hug.

Outside the gray-blue house, the two embraced each other silently, the toy windmill turned slowly, and all the ordeal seemed to be gone.