On Monday morning, when no new commissions came to the door, Klein enjoyed a breakfast with peace of mind.

After cleaning up, Crane went to the living room, ready to have a peaceful and friendly conversation with the magic lamp.

Crane sat solemnly at the coffee table, cleared his throat, and tentatively spoke.

"Dengshen, I have some questions I want to ask."

Suddenly, Crane felt an invisible figure sitting on the seat on the side of the coffee table, silently watching him.

He opened his vision with a hidden clasp of teeth, and in the afterglow, a blinding spiritual light shone, and Crane felt that his vision was blank for a moment.

"Tell me about it."

Wang Zichuan sat on the sofa and replied lazily.

In Klein's spiritual intuition, the voice came from the couch on the side of the coffee table.

It can't be that this magic lamp has really generated a lamp god who can move freely, right?

But he thought about it, in fact, he didn't need to care about what the essence of this magic lamp was, as long as he didn't have ill will towards himself, he could use it to a certain extent, and let it become a help on his road to revenge.

Crane steadied himself and asked:

"Before, I was in an ancient building that may have been from the Quaternary period, and I saw two high-backed chairs side by side on the highest platform that symbolized status, do you know that the Quaternary period has a related history?"

"The United Empire of Tudor and Trenthorst."

Sure enough, it knew that this magic lamp was a priceless antique, if not a magical item.

"That'...... I saw there six humanoid statues of the gods, and weren't the gods emblems made up of symbols? ”

Klein chose the biggest problem in that eerie underground structure.

"This question, I can only tell you, the righteous gods all have human images, as for why there is only the Holy Emblem left now, that involves the essence of the church, you are only in the eighth sequence, you think about it really early, wait until you are promoted to the high order, and then ask this question."

Wang Zichuan tried his best to answer Klein's question, not that he didn't want to say, knowledge is toxic, and some questions are more appropriate to wait for Klein to reach a certain level before understanding.

I wanted to know more, and Klein answered silently in his heart.

Klein felt that the conversation had opened up, and that the atmosphere was right now, so he continued to speak.

"Do you have a recipe for a follow-up potion for the soothsayer?"

"Yes."

Crane was overjoyed when he heard this, and continued to ask:

"Are the extraordinary properties of the Rosago you took from you still there?"

"You want to buy it back?"

You're all poor with IOUs, and you have the money to buy the extraordinary properties of Sequence Five?

"I don't buy, I want to rent."

The air was quiet, filled with the smell of embarrassment.

In the silence, Klein was nervous, it couldn't understand the downtime, or was it thinking about how to teach me a profound lesson? After all, it says that if I practice strange ideas, my head will be blown off.

In the midst of Klein's thoughts, Wang Zichuan suddenly burst out laughing.

The god of lights can't have an intermittent madness, right?

"So, how do you want to rent? What to use as collateral? ”

Mortgage? Still want a mortgage?

Yes, a deposit is required for rental!

"I only rent two hours every Monday afternoon."

Klein said stiffly.

"Okay, okay, haha, you don't need a deposit, I don't think you have anything of value, just when you are doing a credit loan, when you have the ability, give me a lawyer or arbitrator path of the sequence six extraordinary characteristics as interest."

"Don't think it's expensive, that's how loan sharks lend."

Klein felt that the god of lights should have been a banker when he was alive.

The magic lamp on the coffee table suddenly spit out a black pupilless eye, and in Klein's spiritual vision, the dazzling spiritual brilliance on the sofa suddenly threw into the magic lamp.

Am I losing money on this deal?

Without pondering the question, Crane held the Pupilless Eye in his hand, and he saw a large number of illusory black threads spreading out from different parts of his body, stretching out into the invisible infinity.

He moved his gaze to the magic lamp again, but he didn't see a similar black line, so the magic lamp was really just a strange seal?

No longer thinking haphazardly, he plans to immediately go to the gray mist to verify his inspiration.

In the majestic palace, Crane controls the embodied dummy, happily rehearsing the flow of the Tarot Society.

Confirming that the plan was feasible and ceremoniously having the dummy choose "World" as the code name, Klein sat in his own high-backed chair and thought about what the world needed to do at the Tarot meeting in the afternoon.

It doesn't cost much to get Miss Justice to help collect information about the Pound family.

The most important thing is the magician's potion main material, mobilize all the members and get it together as soon as possible.

And Lanerus, too, is about to start looking for his traces, and revenge should be sooner rather than later.

These are all things that need to be solved urgently, and the main materials of potions alone cost a lot of money.

Lack of money, life is so difficult, hey.

Speaking of which, the magic lamp has to charge for everything, it must have a lot of money, and I don't know where it is hidden.

If someone at the Tarot meeting finds the material and I don't have the money to pay for it, or can I borrow money from the lamp god again? Anyway, when the potion formula was made, it didn't ask for interest, and it didn't say when it had to be repaid, and it wasn't too late to pay it back when I had the money.

There is also a way to make money, peddling knowledge at tarot meetings, and when you really don't know, you use the excuse that you need to verify, come back and ask the lamp god, and then tell the person who asked the question. The magic lamp seems to know a lot of things, and seems willing to communicate with me.

Do I need to give a share of the money earned in this way?

It's better to wait for me to be more financially comfortable before thinking about it, after all, the platform channel and customers are my credit.

Well, I'll give it a share when I'm free.

In the afternoon, the party was held as scheduled, and the new member Mr. "World" was officially launched.

During the time of the meeting, when it came to posting tasks and exchanging materials and items, Miss Golden Pound of Justice sincerely informed Crane that he could get another five thousand pounds for Ziringus' bounty.

With the money for the potion materials, the debts of the lamp god can be paid off, and I can even continue to buy the potion recipes for the next sequence!

But immediately, he remembered that the bounty should actually belong to Mr. Azik.

After a complicated and arduous psychological struggle, Klein decided to prioritize improving his own strength, with Mr. Azik helping to compensate and the Lamp God ...... I'll talk about it when I really have a lot of money.

With the identity of the world, Klein completed all the commissions.

At the end of the meeting, Klein sat in the dimly lit room, the pale winter sun powerless to penetrate the closed curtains, and the room was quiet.

Miss Justice wants the psychiatrist's potion formula, and Mr. Hanged Man wants the windwipen, I wonder if the magic lamp knows?

If I could, maybe I could make a difference?