Alger on the side looked at the "Wheel of Fortune" with a serious face, silently thinking about what information the other party had provided that would make Miss "Justice" willing to pay an extra 1,000 pounds.

This gentleman is more worthy of attention than he thought, he said a word in his heart, sat up a little straighter, and at the same time took the initiative to say: "I can also help find those two items, and if I find them, I hope to exchange them for an equivalent reward." ”

"No problem, as long as I can afford it." Although he was surprised that Alger would offer a trade, Ademisol smiled and nodded in agreement.

Crane remained seated and silent, though he wanted to know what was written on the two parchments, but he did not reveal anything on the surface.

After a flurry of information, Klein announced that the meeting was over.

"Follow your will." The three of them got up at the same time, and their figures shattered and disappeared.

In the next second, two pieces of parchment flew into Crane's hand, and he confirmed what "The Hanged Man" and "Wheel of Fortune" had told him and what he knew.

At the end, Klein found that there were four things he needed to pay attention to:

"First, the Witch Sect is also known as the Witch Family in the Quaternary Age, when they were sparse and maintained by bloodline, and they would kill the father of their children and abandon the baby boys, so all the members are women, of course, this is the 'Hanging Man' statement, and the 'Wheel of Fortune' gives a completely different explanation, all the people of the 'Witch' path will change gender in Sequence 7, of course, whether it is true or false cannot be verified for the time being."

"Second, the Spirit Order that believes in death, and the Rose School, which likes bloody sacrifices, all originated in the Southern Continent, and after the arrival of the colonial era, they were hit by the Church of the Seven Gods and almost perished, but they also spread to the Northern Continent because of this."

"3. The Psychological Alchemy Society is currently similar to the early Morse Ascetics, believing in impersonal existence and believing that the human spirit can derive everything."

"Fourth, according to the information provided by Mr. 'Wheel of Fortune', the Esoteric Order is the least active of all the secret organizations, and therefore the least known by others, and every time they appear, they are chasing the items left behind by the Antigoneus family."

This information corroborated his previous inferences, especially the one about the Esoteric Society, and perhaps he could start from here to plot to obtain the "Joker" potion.

Crane resisted the urge to tap on the edge of the table, and his mind was full of ideas, and he tried to make a trumpet, but it didn't work out as expected.

Before leaving, Crane stumbled upon an illusory star nearby.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a faint and inconspicuous "supplication" in the crimson.

……

After the tarot meeting, Ademisore opened his eyes and returned to the second bedroom.

Thinking that the time was almost up, he put on his coat and prepared to go to the club to ask the captain if the reward process had been completed.

All the way to the club, Biel, who he hadn't seen for a long time, was standing straight at the front desk.

After the last time he was on duty all night, Ademisol heard that Biel had taken sick leave several times, and he didn't know if he was really sick.

He gently turned on his vision, but he didn't notice anything unhealthy about the other party.

Quietly turned off the vision, he casually greeted Biel, who was on duty at the front desk, and was about to walk towards the stairs, when his inspiration was suddenly touched, and the picture in his sight reappeared:

In a dimly lit alley next to the train station, Biel took a wad of banknotes and a letter.

"Send me a letter, the money is yours." The man hidden in the shadows chuckled.

A trace of panic flashed on Biel's face, and he said in a deep voice, "I won't help you anymore." ”

"Then you agree to come and see me today? Or is it a trap? Is there a substitute for punishment hiding around? The man said casually, his tone full of contempt.

Then he said with a warning:

"I'm leaving Tingen soon, and I advise you to take the money and do what you have to do, or I won't mind exposing your leak to the penalizer before leaving."

"You!" Biel's face turned red, and his hand trembled slightly as he pointed at the man in the shadows.

"It's just running an errand and delivering a letter, and I don't want you to do anything else, after I leave, no one will know your secret." The man's tone turned to a soothing, seductive tone.

"How can I trust you?"

"You don't have a choice." The man chuckled.

Biel was silent for a moment, nodded in resignation, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where is the letter delivered?" ”

"Good." The man in the shadow moved a few steps at this time, revealing his true face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with mockery.

Lanlius.

The image vanished, and Ademisore's amber eyes darkened.

Is this a picture of the future or the past? He was hard to say, but there was no doubt that Biel had a problem.

He stopped walking towards the second floor, turned to Biel, and asked seemingly casually, "Is the captain in the office?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fett, the captain didn't go out today." Defenseless, Biel replied with a smile.

Ademisor slammed his hand and instantly grabbed Biel's backhand and pressed it on the front desk.

"When the captain and they went to arrest Laneus, it was you who reported the letter?" Ademisol spoke coldly.

Biel's frightened shouts were choked by the other party's words, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed horror and pleading.

Ademisor sighed softly, escorted him up to the second floor, and told the captain everything about the incident.

Aldrich frowned and ordered Henry to take Biel for a private interrogation.

"I didn't expect there to be a real mole." He laughed to himself and took a sip of wine, then looked at Ademisor and sighed softly, with a hint of remembrance on his face: "Biel's father turned out to be my teammate, but unfortunately he died very young, and after his death, Biel's mother also died soon after, and Biel grew up with the support of the church. ”

"Please mourn." Ademisol comforted him in due course.

Aldrich smiled bitterly and shook his head to hide his sentimentality, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe you should show everyone who is the substitute to see if there are any black sheep left." ”

Then his tone changed to curiosity and asked, "Have you seen anything from me?" ”

"Nope." Ademisor shook his head and replied honestly.

After that, he continued to add: "This kind of picture appears very randomly, and I can't actually control it." ”

Aldrich nodded knowingly and changed the subject: "You came here to ask about the reward, right?" ”

"Yes." Ademisor smiled and looked at the other expectantly.

Aldrich bowed slightly: "You are very lucky, the county diocese replied quickly this time, the approved telegram has arrived, you can go and get it now." ”

"Can it be done now? What credentials are required? Ademisore asked, slightly surprised.

"No, the process has already been completed, you can go directly to the underground to find Forman and ask him to take you to get it."

"Thank you, Captain." Ademisore hurriedly got up to say goodbye and left the office impatiently.