Waiting for the cake? That's the answer I didn't expect...... No, if I can guess the answer to the mentally ill, doesn't that mean I'm almost there...... A thought flashed through his mind, and Klein kept a leisurely smile and asked, as if chatting with a friend:

"Who's going to give you a cake?"

Hood Eugen's expression suddenly fell, his face became more and more thin, and he said with a mournful voice:

"No, no cake...... No cake!"

"You stole my cake!"

His voice was raised, and his eyes were wide and glaring at Crane.

Before Crane could figure out how to answer, he snapped and opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Then, he sputtered off the bed and approached Klein with both hands, trying to grab the other man's shoulders before dragging his target in front of him and biting down hard.

In the face of this sudden attack, although Crane was slightly flustered, he reacted in time, he instantly bent his knees and half-squatted, and at the same time, turned his waist sideways and raised his left arm.

Burst!

He elbowed Hood Eugen in the abdomen, causing his eyes to turn white and his mouth to fill with more saliva.

However, Hood Eugen did not stop his movements, he fell down and opened his arms to hold on to his target.

Crane leaned and rolled to the side, as if he had practiced hundreds of times.

With a prop of his right hand, he stood up on a backflip, intending to turn defense into offense, and pounced on it to subdue his opponent.

It was then that he saw Hood Eugen standing there stupidly, his eyes out of focus, empty and dazed.

...... Klein was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways into the corner, only to see Dunn Smith, wearing a thin black trench coat and a silk top hat of the same color, clenching his hands and burying his head.

The captain dragged Hood Eugen into a dream...... He suddenly put away his movements, seized the opportunity, pulled out the ritual silver dagger that could not hurt anyone, and used it to create a spiritual wall and seal off the single room.

Klein then took out three candles mixed with mint and placed them on the windowsill in an inverted triangle fashion, one for the goddess of the night, one for the mother of secrets, and one for himself.

It didn't take long for him to set up a simple altar and light all the candles with spiritual friction.

Just as he was about to turn back to remind the captain, Dunn had already raised his head and said with a low smile:

"Hood Eugen's dreams were so chaotic that there was no way to induce them. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Hood Eugen's eyes were full of light, no longer empty.

Then, the crazy "psychiatrist" leaned back slightly and yawned comfortably.

...... Crane didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything, and picked up the metal vial containing the "Amanda" hydrosol.

He drips the clear liquid from the distillation and extraction of this night's vanilla, deep sleep flowers, and chamomile into the flame of the candle that represents him, allowing the tranquil fragrance to instantly emanate and permeate every corner of the room.

Hood Eugen's tension, anger, and comfort were gone, and he sat back lazily on the edge of the bed, staring out the window at the crimson moon in a demented state, his eyes once again out of focus, peaceful.

Crane also sensed the detachment of the dead of night, and he put down the "Amanda" hydrosol and sat down next to Hood Eugen, intending to find something to get the other man to take his last precautions.

Only in this way will he be able to use the "Spiritual Vision" potion to make Hood Eugen's spirit go into a state of confusion little by little.

After all, I'm just an unprofessional "psychic...... He had figured out a plan beforehand and pulled out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket.

This deck has only twenty-two main cards, and because it is portable, it is a "weapon" that Klein successfully applied for.

Each of its sheets is inlaid with sterling silver and other wires that can harm necromantic creatures, and the patterns are intricate and ornate, so that Crane only wants to collect them, and does not want to use them against enemies.

Crane cut the card with one hand, looked at Hood Eugen with a smile and said:

"Let's play. ”

"Playing cards?" said Hood Eugen, looking out of the window, repeating the word in confusion.

Crane didn't answer, and shoved the tarot card into his hand with a kind gesture that could not be denied.

Hood Eugen imitated the way he had just done, slicing the cards with difficulty with one hand, and he did it without a hitch.

The psychopath in this extraordinary person slowly shifted his attention to the card in his hand, which was hard and elastic, and had a very outstanding texture, and turned over the most superficial one:

A man in tattered clothes hangs upside down with his hands tied, a faint halo above his head.

Hanging Man ...... Crane nodded thoughtfully, took the opportunity to get up, grasped the "Spirit Eye" potion, and dripped the amber liquid onto the candle flame - the one that still represented himself.

The ethereal and ethereal aroma of wine permeates the air, making people feel drunk just by smelling it.

Hood Eugen's expression drifted a little, his eyes lost focus, and the tarot cards in his hand slipped one by one onto the bed.

But he still sat firmly, not softening.

Relying on "meditation", Crane resisted the effect of making his body and soul lighter, floating, and dazed, and took out another metal vial from his pocket, rotated and unscrewed the stopper, and poured the dark blue liquid inside into his mouth.

"Elixir of Tranquility"!

The cold liquid flowed through his mouth, across his esophagus, and into his stomach, and Klein instantly became unusually awake without the slightest trance.

He exhaled slowly, expertly picking up additional essential oil hydrosols and herbal powders, and dripping them into the two candle flames that symbolized the goddess of the night.

In the light mist, he took two steps back and solemnly whispered in Hermes:

"I pray for the power of the night;"

"I pray for hidden power;"

"I pray for the Goddess's favor. ”

"I pray that you will allow me to communicate spiritually with Hood Eugen and with this extraordinary being around me. ”

......

Incantations echoed, and Crane saw a "pitch black" spread out of the darkened candle flame.

He didn't dodge, didn't resist, and let this deep "night" envelop him.

In a state of unusually lucidity, he felt that his spirit body had escaped the protection of his physical body and entered the void of the depths of the universe, surrounded by the extreme darkness of the infinite and soundless, and the sky above him was full of transparent shadows that were difficult to describe the form, one after another of different colors, containing countless clear and clear lights.

Spiritual ...... Klein is no stranger to this.

As soon as his thoughts came to him, he saw a hazy world appear in front of him, enveloped in a storm of shimmering light.

Knowing that this represented the spirit of Hood Eugen, his "mind body", Klein leaned over and plunged into the "storm" that served as a wall.

In an instant, he saw countless glimmers of light lapping on him, and heard tens of thousands of people whispering about something at the same time.

This babble is very chaotic and illogical, one moment it is still praising the elegance of women, the next moment it is telling about the smoothness of squatting on the toilet, one moment crying, the next moment it begins to revel......

The frenzied storm of thought "tugged and gnawed" Klein's spirit, trying to assimilate him, but Crane remained absolutely sober and sane, and flew quickly towards the interior of Hood Eugen's "mental world".

Compared to the terrifying screams and terrible roars that preceded me into the mysterious space above the gray mist, it was like a beautiful concert...... Crane chuckled and saw through the storm to see Hood Eugen.

The Sequence 7 "psychiatrist" kept the appearance of the outside world, and looked blankly at him.

Crane stopped in front of him and asked in a low voice:

"Do you know Lanrius?"

Hood Eugen replied in a daze:

"Recognize. ”

The surrounding light and shadow change, like the "sea of the mind" that Hood Eugen has opened up.

Soon, the staggered light and shadow depicted a young man with ordinary face, a full forehead, round glasses, and a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, who was none other than the Lanerus that Crane had seen on the wanted notice.

Klein nodded in satisfaction, stabilized his mood, and asked in an inducing tone:

"Why did Lanrius come to you?"

He said...... "Hood Eugen's voice grew lower.

Suddenly, he changed his voice full of magnetism, and laughed a little maniacally:

"Hood Eugen, this is the worst of times, but also the best of times, as long as we can seize the opportunity, we can also become the masters of the world, become the real immortals!"

"As long as you help, I will not only tell you how to master the power of potions and avoid getting out of control, but I will also promise to give you a little divinity, immortal divinity in the future!"

"You should be able to see who is behind me, my promise is His promise, and psychological alchemy will also have a certain relationship with Him in a sense. ”

"Don't doubt that the Psychic Alchemy Society isn't strong enough to help you enough at the moment, unless you're willing to stay at your current level forever. ”

Ways to master the power of potions and avoid getting out of control...... How can I feel like I'm tempting others with "playing"...... Lanerus is really ambitious, obviously only in sequence 8, and he began to worry about divine things...... Who is behind him...... This guy seems to be planning something, more than just scam money...... Or is it just his hobby to defraud money?Crane listened thoughtfully, and when he saw that Hood Eugen had stopped talking, he hurriedly asked:

"What kind of help does Lanrius want you to give?"

Hood Eugen didn't answer immediately, and the whole "mental world" fell silent.

Then he laughed and replied in a very confused manner:

"Help...... Help...... Help!"

"Hahaha, I helped! I helped!"

"I let ......"

At this moment, his words came to an abrupt end, and the entire vague spirit body bent out, and the light and shadow around him, which symbolized the "sea of the heart", changed rapidly, condensing into an eerie, terrifying, and dark altar.

Above the altar, there was a cross, on which seemed to hang upside down, and at the bottom was a pile of indistinct things.

The light and shadow squirmed, the upside-down thing was about to become clear, and the entire "spiritual world" suddenly shook like a ten-magnitude earthquake.

Klein had a premonition of impending danger, and without thinking about it, he turned and flew into the chaotic storm of thoughts, trying to escape.