Glancing at the picture that appeared in the silver mirror, Klein suddenly showed a thoughtful expression:

"This mirror is very powerful, and it has its own name, and it seems to be a living seal......

"This kind of thing is not necessarily too harmful, but the difficulty of sealing is very high, it is not a special case, and it is rarely used, and this member of the mechanical heart named Iconser Bernard seems to have a high status, he should be a deacon, and he is not simple......

"The limit of what divination can do is almost the result that the silver mirror just presented, even if I go to the gray mist, there will be no better harvest.

"The appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire' is uncertain, and I don't know how many ......people in Beckland have people who meet the conditions of high cheekbones and blue eyes."

As Klein's thoughts flowed, the image in the silver mirror quickly faded.

Then, the bright red words outlined in the mirror:

"According to the principle of reciprocity, it is my turn to ask questions, and if you lie or can't answer, you will accept the task I have assigned or be punished. ”

"......" Klein raised his eyebrows when he saw it:

Is this Truth or Dare? kind of interesting......

If there is blood dripping words slowly changing into new letters, new statements:

"Red Light's real name?"

Red Light?One of the leaders of the Pure Light Brotherhood?One of the Seven Lights in the Spiritual Realm?Klein thought about it seriously and found that he couldn't answer.

He only knows one "yellow light" Venia.

Iconser's throat squirmed, and sweat began to grow on his forehead.

After a brief silence, he said in a deep voice:

"Nanides!"

"Wrong. The blood-red words on the mirror changed again, "Task, or punishment?"

Iconse's expression was visibly struggling, and he finally exhaled:

"Punishment. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a silvery lightning bolt appeared out of thin air and struck him above his head.

Zziz, Ikonser's hair stood on end, and his body fell with a thud, and a little black smoke came out.

But instead of landing with him, the mirror floated on its own and landed on the table.

After two seconds, Iconse stood up in a trembling chair, then sat there, shaking and panting.

Klein watched all this speechlessly, and didn't know how to react for a long time.

Iconser, who had eased up a little, looked at him, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said:

"What you should have heard of, what seals are, and what they should know, all have certain negative effects. ”

"Yes. Klein looked at Iconser's hair standing up, and suddenly understood why his previous hairstyle was so fluffy, messy, and stubborn.

Klein couldn't help but say:

"Actually, you can ask by yourself, there's no need to be in front of me. ”

"Phew, the requirement for this mirror is that someone must be watching. Iconse was still trembling.

It's really spiritual...... Crane took two steps forward, came to the table, and looked at the silver mirror carefully with curiosity, and found that the living seal had nothing special except for the strange pattern and the two-eye-like outfit.

Iconse turned to him sideways, and shook and snorted:

"You can also ask questions to it, we don't mind. ”

"No, I don't have that idea. "How could Klein play "Truth or Dare" with a guy similar to the pen fairy and the disc fairy.

As he spoke, he tried to touch the edge of the silver mirror.

Cold, metallic to the touch...... As soon as Klein had such an idea, he saw the ancient silver mirror tremble slightly.

White words quickly emerged on it:

"Your faithful and humble servant Arodes is at your service. ”

Huh? Crane was at a loss.

Then he walked away from his desk without moving.

What's going on? This mirror was just playing "Truth or Dare" with people very coldly...... How did it become like this in the blink of an eye? Crane was amused and puzzled.

He quickly made a certain guess based on the information available:

"Silver Mirror knows the real name of 'Red Light', which seems to have something to do with the spirit world......

"And the mysterious space above the gray mist seems to be involved in the existence of the spirit world, at least when I summon myself, I can see the place that seems to be the spirit world through the gate......

"This mirror called Arrodus senses the breath of gray mist?"

In a flicker of thought, Klein saw Iconser slow down, get back up, and grab the ancient silver mirror, while the other two team members in the room ended their aimless search by pretending not to see anything.

After some examination, Klein said goodbye to Iconser and the others and found Issinger Stanton, who had returned to his living room.

"What's next?" he asked directly.

Esinger replied with a solemn expression:

"Moving in with Stuart and their families is a good way to protect them, but that's only a short-term solution.

"I, with you, as well as Kaslana, operate normally and are under covert protection, hoping to find out the 'Apostle of Desire' as soon as possible.

"You're a believer in the god of steam and machines, aren't you?"

"Yes. Crane replied as he drew a triangular emblem on his chest.

At the same time, he lamented a little:

For the next period of time, only in the bathroom did you dare to enter the gray mist......

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

Queens, inside the luxurious villa of the Earl Hall's family.

Audrey glanced at the elegantly shaped wall clock on the wall, endured nervousness and excitement, and slowly sat down in front of the dresser.

She will go to the home of psychology teacher Islant in a moment, and take the crucial step of becoming a full member of the "Psychological Alchemy Society".

Before that, she had to count the time and pray to Mr. Fool for his help.

I should be able to see an angel this time, right?" thought Audrey expectantly.

She calmed down for a few seconds, clasped her hands in front of her mouth and nose, and whispered the honorific name of "Fool".

At 15 Minsk Street, Klein was standing in the living room, looking at the scene that had finally deserted, and sighed.

For him, the "Apostle of Desire" brings only danger, and for Stuart and others, there is also a change in life.

Hopefully it will be resolved soon...... With so many extraordinary people and so many seals, there is always a way to restrain the "demon...... In the midst of his thoughts, Crane suddenly heard an illusory cascading voice of pleading.

It should be Miss "Justice"...... He looked around prepared and walked to the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

When he locked the bathroom door, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"My life has changed a little bit......"

Before the threat of the "Apostle of Desire" is lifted, he can only go to the gray fog as little as possible under the covert protection of the "Machine Heart".

When the "tarot meeting" next week comes, the process and content will have to be streamlined, but no matter how compressed, ten minutes will still be required, well, constipation is a very normal thing, who stipulates that the extraordinary cannot be constipated? Klein took four steps backwards in bitterness and entered the gray mist.

Next, "Justice" Audrey followed the previous teachings, performed a simple ceremony, and entered the state of "artificial sleepwalking".

When Crane saw her vague figure in the crimson star, he proceeded step by step, first using the spirit to contain the "Black Emperor" card, and then picking up the paper figure that had improved his tailoring skills and shaking it out.

No accident, the paper figure gathered the power that was pryed on the gray mist, and turned into a huge angel with twelve pairs of pitch-black wings.

Audrey saw the divine and majestic angel descend in front of her, wrapping herself in layers with her wings, and she was speechless for a long time.

This is the angel, the angel of Mr. "Fool...... And twelve pairs of winged archangels! It's exactly as described in the mythological texts...... This is also the angel of our tarot club! Audrey watched the angel's figure fade away quickly, and suddenly felt that the other party was very kind.

She thanked Mr. "Fool" with joy, excitement, and reverence, and then called the maids and told them to get ready for the outing.

Crane returned to the living room with a smile, looked at the hole in the wall that had been punched by the bullet, and fell into thought:

Is it to hang a cheap oil painting to cover it up, or to repair it and paint it?

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

Hillston, 7th Avenue, home in Eastland.

Audrey left the maid and bodyguard in the living room, and she followed her master into the living room with her golden retriever dog, Susie.

In the living room, there were two other people waiting, Hilbert Arucald, a psychologist introduced to Audrey by Mrs. Norma, and Stephen Hamples, the convener of the previous psychological seminar.

At this moment, although it was already dinner time, there was only one ordinary candle lit in the room.

The candle was placed in the center of the coffee table, slightly flickering the dim fireworks and dispelling the darkness in the living room.

After greeting each other, Hilbert, who had a brown complexion and a bit of Southern Continent blood, glanced at Susie, the big golden retriever, but did not speak.

Audrey smiled apologetically:

"Being there makes me feel more secure. ”

Susie also looked at Hilbert with innocent eyes.

"I can understand the mentality, please take a seat. Hilbert smiled and sat down on the couch on the other side of the coffee table, while Hamples and Isrant each found their seats.

When Audrey was seated, Hilbert picked the candle to brighten the light a little.

He looked at Audrey through the candlelight:

"Now you answer me honestly, do you really want to join the Psychological Alchemy Society?"

His eyes seemed to be dyed a little golden in the candlelight, and in the depths of his pupils there was another eye, an erect eye.

Audrey was in a trance suddenly, then came to her senses, and said softly:

"Yes. ”

Hilbert asked again:

"Would you deliberately hurt the Psychic Alchemy?"

His tone was a bit strangely inducing, as if as long as the person being asked gave a positive answer, he would unconsciously agree and follow it from the bottom of his heart.

"No, it won't. Audrey replied very sensibly.

After a few questions, Hilbert, Eastland, and the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The former smiled and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Audrey hesitated for a moment, showing her honesty:

"I once bought the 'audience' formula at a gathering of extraordinary, and I, I'm already an 'audience'. ”

That gathering of extraordinary people is called the Tarot Society...... Audrey thought proudly in her heart.

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