According to the knowledge in Lloyd's mind, the stronger the [spiritual] psychic objects such as 'supernatural attributes' and 'mysteries', the greater the influence on divination.

But it doesn't have to be the right thing to do, it can be in other ways.

The knowledge in his mind does not have a complete conclusion, he only knows that according to different divination goals and different divination problems, it is recommended to choose different psychic objects to try the effect many times, and summarize it by himself.

It seems that even the knowledge given by the panel is not omnipotent, and you have to practice it yourself.

Lloyd then sat down on a bench on the street, then took out a box of matches he had just bought, pulled out one, and placed it on the matchbox.

"In what direction is the nearest psychic to me?"

He repeated the question in a low voice, then activated [Simple Divination] and turned the match.

After two turns, the match head casually pointed to a fork in the road to the southwest.

Lloyd got up and prepared to go over to take a look, but the match suddenly caught fire on its own without warning, and the flames almost burned him.

But it took less than a second for the flame to go out on its own.

"Hmm...... From a divination point of view, this may be some kind of omen? ”

Lloyd muttered a feeling and scratched his head again.

As a beginner trying divination for the first time, he didn't know what this was portifying, and he didn't mention the relevant knowledge in his head, so he could only rely on his own associations to interpret it.

"emmmmm, the flame is fleeting, very short-lived, you can't even see the roast turkey and grandma, it's better to spread the flames, does this mean ......"

"That [psychic thing] is very spiritually weak? Bad quality? ”

According to the knowledge in his head, interpreting the omen is a very subjective matter, and the results presented can be multifaceted, perhaps predicting the next process, or hinting at the attributes of the target, in short, it does not matter whether it is right or wrong.

With the first interpretation in mind, Lloyd walked towards the match-drawn fork in the road, and continued on until he came to another crossing.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, it had been ten minutes since the first divination, and he had to wait a while before he could perform the second divination, so as to ensure the accuracy.

He bought an entertainment tabloid at the roadside newsstand, read it casually, passed the time for 5 minutes, and then couldn't wait to pull out another match, throw it casually, and continue to ask in a low voice:

"Which one do you want to choose? Which one to choose? ”

The match spun in the air and landed to the right of the crossing.

Then it also lit it by itself, and it burned a little longer than the previous one, and it was already on par with Boruto.

"emmmmm, judging from the change in burning time, this [psychic object] should be related to flames, cigarettes and other things?"

After reinterpreting it, Lloyd bent down and picked up the matchstick and threw it into the trash can next to him.

As a well-educated and quality youth, he never litters.

Then he continued in that direction, and did not stop until fifteen minutes had passed, and performed another divination.

In this way, he spent an hour and performed a total of five divinations, each of which took longer for the match to spontaneously ignite than the last, allowing him to interpret it from several different directions:

"emmmmm, maybe my process of obtaining the [psychic object] will not be too smooth, and a certain level of conflict will break out? But shouldn't the intensity be too high? ”

"emmmmm, this [psychic object] should be hot, and it may involve some popular elements at the moment?"

"emmmmm, I've been walking for an hour, I'm sweating so hot, I feel like I'm already burning more than Boruto, so this omen is related to my body temperature?"

Eventually, he was guided by a match to leave the usual middle-class neighborhood and enter the civilian neighborhood.

The buildings and streets here are not so clean and tidy, all kinds of small buildings of different heights are densely crowded, and the ground is also uneven, just like the people who live here, there are always high and low, good and bad.

The air was also filled with noise and noise, and the cries, screams, and laughter were intertwined, which was the most ordinary fireworks in the market, but it also made Lloyd feel a sense of nostalgia welled up in his heart.

He and his sister have been wandering and mingling on such streets for a long time, experienced a lot of hardships, and seen a lot of warmth and coldness, but also met a lot of kindness and kindness.

"It's really emotional......"

Lloyd smiled and continued to walk forward.

Until they came to a narrow alley, there were a few children in the middle of a few huge crates taller than people, making noise and throwing small stones and all kinds of garbage on the boxes.

Lloyd took a closer look, and found that on the top of the box on the top floor, there was a small milk cat the size of a palm, round and fluffy, and raccoon color, which was trembling with fear from the human cubs below, and did not dare to move.

As a gentle young man with a warm and kind heart, Lloyd naturally would not sit idly by, so he walked into the box and said hello to the children.

"Wow! It's the uncle of the Holy Inquisition! ”

A child recognized his uniform and spouted.

The other children were immediately frightened, and quickly stood aside, bowing slightly to Lloyd to show their respect.

This uniform is not very easy to use in the neighborhoods where Lloyd usually hangs, but after coming to this kind of place, it is still very intimidating.

The Holy Inquisition has always been famous and prestigious, and it is very popular and loved by the common people, which is in stark contrast to the Holy Grace Inquisition, which is also one of the three major courts.

It's just the title of 'uncle'......

Lloyd shook his head slightly and asked:

"Why are you bullying a little milk cat?"

The children immediately replied:

"My mom said the kitten was weird, an ominous sign, and couldn't play with it."

"My dad said the same thing, he hates cats the most, and tells me to chase them away when I see them."

"No, uncle, they haven't been to school, I can't say clearly, let's listen to me, this kitten is very weird, it has been lying here and not moving, and it refuses to come down even if it is driven away by the adults, it will sneak back by itself."

"Understood, you go home first, and I'll take care of it here."

Lloyd nodded, and drove the children away, and then struggled to climb up the huge crate, layer upon layer, until he came to the little milk cat.

If nothing else, the [psychic] he was looking for was here.