A distinctive wide chin, the bun of an ancient knight, and eyes with a cold smile...... Hugh Dilcha sat half-reclining on the couch, poring over the sketch Audrey had given.

In her eyes, this is a living, moving gold pound.

With the great pirate Zilingers in mind, she read the additional description:

"Brown hair, dark green eyes. ”

"Portraits are for reference only, as the subject has the ability to transform into someone else, for an unknown duration. ”

Portraits are for reference only...... The target can transform into someone else'...... Just for reference, deform others...... So why do I memorize the sketch so seriously...... Hugh's expression was glazed for a moment, as if he sensed the malice of the world.

She looked up in confusion, looked at Furth Wall, who was lying lazily on the sofa opposite, and said to herself:

"There's no way to find it, I don't know what it looks like, I just know that it's a foreigner, and the number of new strangers coming to Beckland every day is simply impossible to count. ”

Furth strained his waist and tried to sit up, but he tried three times, but failed miserably.

"I'm just an apprentice, not an arbiter...... she muttered as she reached for the back of the couch as she transitioned from lying down to sitting.

"That young lady may think we're prophets?" Forth joked.

Hugh was about to answer, when he suddenly realized that there was a lot more to it than that.

She whispered:

It is advisable to look for the following:

"1. Zielingus has an evil object on his body that devours the flesh and soul of a living person every other day, contemplating the missing homeless. ”

2. Collect detailed information about Chillingers and summarize his unique hobbies and behavior patterns. ”

3. A person's facial features may change, but as long as he has not undergone special training, he will always behave like himself, such as favorite food, walking style, habitual movements, and many more details. ”

Furth listened and bowed slightly:

"Miss Audrey is not a simple and innocent girl as rumored, she has a delicate heart and calm observation. ”

"Really?" Hugh asked rhetorically, not too convinced, and instead of expecting an answer, he proposed, "I'll be in charge of gathering information, and you're going to summarize the pile of gold pounds, no, the pirate general's hobbies and characteristics?"

Furth's eyes widened suddenly, and he shook the tin box with the cigarette in his hand and said:

"How can you bear it? How can you bear to let a delicate and sensitive writer do this kind of inductive and analytical reasoning thing?"

Hugh glanced at his friend, unconsciously revealing a convincing majesty:

"There's a very good mystery in your Stormstorm Villa. ”

Furth shrunk his shoulders, lowered his head, looked at the coffee table and said:

"Do you know how many hairs I lost and how many sleeps I lost for that reasoning?"

She quickly looked up, glanced at Hugh Dilcha, then continued to bury her head and muttered:

"Life is very short, there are so many things that need to be done, why should we waste such a boring and tedious work?"

Very reasonable...... Hugh almost nodded in agreement, and it was not easy to maintain the majesty of the "arbiter".

"Do you have any other way to solve this problem?" she squeezed her voice, letting her childish voice become muffled.

Furth thought seriously for more than ten seconds, then suddenly looked up and said:

"We can ask professionals to do it! After you have collected the information of the 'Lieutenant General of the Hurricane', we will erase the name, take it to an excellent detective, and ask him to help summarize and deduce, which only requires a consultation fee!"

How did I not think of it...... Hugh's mind went blank for a moment, and Foerth you look at me, I look at you, and no one spoke.

When the atmosphere became a little awkward, she cleared her throat and said:

"Just do what you suggest. ”

After speaking, she hurriedly added:

"You'll pay for the consultation!"

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

The Howles neighborhood, the Divination Club.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti. Angelica, the beautiful lady in charge of the reception, looked ahead in surprise and said, "You rarely come here on Fridays. ”

In order to check the red chimney house, Klein, who was tired and couldn't do it, smiled and said:

"Fate doesn't repeat itself all the time, it always has to bring us some surprises. ”

He happened to be passing by, and the time for hiring a carriage had arrived, so he came up to drink black tea and rest.

In addition, this is also his last foreshadowing, and with a new "experience" in the Divination Club, it is logical that he will make a special request to Dunn Smith.

"Your words are always philosophical. Angelica exclaimed heartily.

Klein thought for a moment and said:

"I'm probably going to come to the club very little in the future and you don't need to recommend me to anyone else. ”

Now that the potion has been digested, he's ready to move on to a new goal!

"Why?" said Angelica, surprised and confused, "you are already well-known in the club, and most people know that your divination is very accurate and amazing, and we are even considering asking you to be the teacher of the Sunday lecture." ”

If there is 1 pound for each divination, then no matter how tired and hard I am, I have to grit my teeth and persevere...... And I have to run a few more houses with red chimneys to try to find out who is behind it as soon as possible...... Klein smiled gently:

"Ma'am, don't keep it, it's fate. ”

"It's not that I'm not coming to the club again, I'm just going to reduce the frequency and I'm going to pay my dues on time. ”

Anyway, it can be reimbursed...... I still come over once in a while to monitor the ...... Crane silently added.

"It's a shame, I hope you can come to the club when I'm confused. Angelica sighed.

After the initial shock, she realized that she was not as surprised by the incident as she had imagined.

Perhaps such a miraculous and fate-reverent soothsayer is indeed not something that a club in the city of Tingen can have for long...... Angelica smiled as if she was thinking:

"Xibe black tea?"

"Yes. Klein smiled back.

He sat at the club for ten minutes, took a short rest, drank the black tea, and left here to take the tram back to Daffodil Street.

When he entered the door, he habitually opened the mailbox and saw a letter that had just been delivered.

Casually opening it, Klein discovered that the letter was from Mr. Azik:

“...... I will be heading to the small town of Morse on Sunday and back on Wednesday. ”

The townspeople of Morse town generally believe in the goddess...... If I go on a Sunday, then according to the normal efficiency, on Tuesday, or Wednesday, the night watchman will receive the message, and I will be able to catch ...... Mr. Azik actually remembered my request...... I hope he can also remember not to come forward in person, just summon a random ghost and bluff it...... Crane nodded imperceptibly, spewing out his own spirituality, and lit the letter with friction.

With a flick of his hand, the flames turned into ashes and slowly fell to the ground.

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

On Saturday morning, Crane walked leisurely into the Black Thorn Security Company in a thin black trench coat, a half-height silk top hat, and a silver-encrusted cane.

After greeting Roshan, he glanced at the partition and saw that the door to the captain's office was open, so he deliberately said without controlling the volume:

"Yesterday evening, at the Divination Club, I saw a girl who looked very much like you. ”

"Really?" asked Roshan with interest.

Klein nodded insincerely, "Really, I even thought she was your sister." ”

"I'm sorry for you, I don't have any sisters, not even cousins. Roseanne laughed, "Do you remember her name?"

"No, why should I remember her name?" Klein chuckled, "seeing you is no different than seeing her. ”

"Can I understand that you're complimenting me?" Roseanne always asked without the need for someone else to find a topic, "Klein, you must have made a lot of money in the divination club, right? As a true soothsayer, your level is not comparable to that of other amateurs." ”

Without mentioning this topic, we are still good colleagues...... Klein coughed and said:

"Fortune tellers must revere fate and cannot use divination to seek abnormal benefits. ”

"Are you summing up your soothsayer's aphorism?" asked Roshan curiously.

"Yes. Klein replied calmly.

After a few more small talks, he waved goodbye, took his hat, and walked to the partition.

Knock knock, he looked at Dunn Smith, who was tossing coffee, and knocked softly on the open door.

"Please come in. Dunn glanced up at him, and hurriedly straightened his posture.

Klein has tested the captain's tone in the past two days, and determined that Dunn Smith has not mentioned a word to others while trying to "play the method", which is obviously taboo against the church hierarchy.

So, he closed the door casually, sat down opposite, and said solemnly with a little excitement on his face:

"Captain, I feel like I've mastered the 'Fortune Teller' potion thoroughly. ”

"I would like to submit a special application. ”