The next morning, Klein woke up in bed, feeling that although he no longer had a fever, his throat was still somewhat sore.

He warmed up in bed for a while, not quite thinking about it.

I'm going to go to the Grey Mist today to study the blasphemy card, and I'm going to inform Miss Justice, and then, to the Kragg Club?

Do you want to get some medicine from a doctor? Forget it, it's not a big problem, and I don't know how much it costs to prescribe medicine.

Well...... Do you want someone to go to the church to report the Aurora Society? What happened last night, they should have changed locations immediately.

Where else can I get more occult knowledge?

What has the old gentleman of Wisdom been doing lately, why hasn't he held a party yet?

After lying down for a while, Klein felt empty and had to get up and make his own breakfast.

He passed by the living room, pretended not to see the magic lamp, and went straight through.

He planned that as long as the magic lamp didn't take the initiative to mention last night's incident, he would pretend that nothing had happened, anyway, it had boasted before that it would not run away like a soothsayer, and it would definitely kill the enemy, and it didn't fight last night, so it shouldn't be charged.

Yes, exactly. But...... I'm so weak-hearted, Klein thought casually.

Coming to the Grey Mist, and bringing the Master Key with the extraordinary properties of the Rose Bishop, he decided that there was no need for the two pit goods again.

After another day of hanging out at the Kragg Club, Crane went to the Brave Bar in the evening, intending to ask Marić if they had any books on the occult.

Arriving at the Brave Bar, Crane did not find Caspers and was only forced to watch a Bad Temper radical operation.

At the exit of the gloomy alley behind the Bar of the Brave, Klein saw a carriage driven by a living corpse.

After accepting Marić's invitation and entering the carriage, the delicate Miss Sharon asked in an indifferent and ethereal tone:

"Why are you here?"

"I'd like to contact you and ask if there are any books on the occult."

"Yes."

"You can, in exchange for a favor."

Klein thought a lot for a moment, and finally, he turned up the corners of his mouth and asked:

"I need to know exactly what you need my help with."

"Have you figured out the rules for using your magical item?"

Miss Sharon looked at Klein quietly with azure eyes.

What? Lamp? Miss Sharon asks what this is for?

"We want to borrow that item for a while."

It turns out that Miss Sharon still remembers the scene of the hand-tearing sequence 5 vividly.

Marić, who was sitting on the side, said:

"We Originally Belonged to ......"

After listening to Marić and Miss Sharon's introduction of his condition, Klein considered and said:

"I don't quite know how to use it."

Marić always gets weird with a malicious look, aren't you proficient in divination? It's been so long that you don't know how to use the extraordinary items you have? You won't be a fool to be affected by extraordinary items.

"It has a very strong living nature and can communicate."

"It has a lot of abilities, the ability to arbitrate the way, the ability to escape with people out of control, and some abilities that I don't know what way to correspond. In short, it seems to be able to do anything. ”

"It doesn't have a negative effect on the user, but it often attacks enemies on its own without control."

"I have to say the negative effect," Klein said amusedly, "and every time you fight, it charges a fee." ”

Marić's expression could no longer be hidden, revealing an obvious "are you kidding me" expression.

The atmosphere in the carriage froze, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a few more moments, Mariwizard scoffed and said, "I thought you were talking about a disobedient and nasty battle pet." ”

At this time, suddenly a male voice sounded in the carriage:

"What price are you going to pay if you want to hire me to fight?"

Marić was startled, and immediately tensed his muscles, nervously looking around for the sudden intruder.

Miss Sharon didn't move, her expression didn't change the slightest.

Crane smiled helplessly, took out an old oil lamp from his coat pocket, showed it to the two opposite, and then said:

"That's it, you can talk to it."

It's been a long time, and there are magical items that need to be discussed.

Marić stared at two big brown wolf-like eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

"What do you want?" Miss Sharon asked in an unchanged tone.

"Sequence VII 2,000 pounds, Sequence VI 5,000 pounds, Sequence V 8,000 pounds, per capitation, without loot, the extraordinary character or items of the lawyer and arbitrator route may be discounted."

Why has the price of the magic lamp risen? Or, did he give me a discount?

"We can't get that much right now."

It was still Miss Sharon who answered.

Unable to come up with an IOU, Klein thought as a matter of course.

"Then you can hire him, he's cheap."

What? I?

Crane saw Marić and Miss Sharon looking at him together, so he had to put away the magic lamp with a dry smile and said:

"I can talk about it specifically, maybe I can try."

"Help us round up a Sequence Five."

"He has a seal that is very restrained from us."

"You can use that eye from last time to spot a resentful enemy and attack him by surprise."

Crane didn't immediately agree to them, he had to go home and go back to the gray mist to divination.

Anyone can deceive me, only math can't, no, no, it should be only divination above the gray fog.

On Thursday, a notice appeared in the newspaper that Mr. Wisdom Eyes was holding a party.

Crane was overjoyed to see the news, and he was ready to buy it if there was an extraordinary item in the solar path.

If you can sell the Barbarian potion recipe at a high price to the lady who seems to have a craftsman behind it, you should be able to afford the brooch of the old man with the eyes of wisdom.

Eager to wait until Friday night, Crane entered the party with a mask and a hooded robe.

While waiting, he looked at several people in the living room who were also hooded and robed, and remembered the personnel of the Aurora Society he had met before, and couldn't help but think in his heart, do the people who have black hooded robes at home have an illegal identity that is not visible, if the church controls the clothing manufacturing industry, can it catch a bunch of wild extraordinary people and members of the cult according to the sales channels.

The pharmacist who likes to sell aphrodisiacs seems to have been promoted, and he is actually asking for a pet of the Extraordinary.

"You can raise one yourself." Klein couldn't help but suggest.

I just want to train a pharmacist brother.

"Whoever can do that must have a mine or a bank."

Thinking of Miss Justice, Klein couldn't help but feel sad for himself as a pharmacist.

At the end of the party, Crane exchanged the barbarian's potion recipe for 50 extraordinary bullets, not because he didn't want to buy a brooch, but mainly because he didn't have enough money and couldn't afford it.

With these bullets, I was able to go to the room where the master key was formed, and Klein patiently waited for the party to end.