for a long time,

　　 The two fell into thought again.

　　 The thoughts in their minds have diverged and deduced in that direction.

　　Ryan's words, the two big men on the side really understood.

　　 Estimated, someone knows better than him.

　　......

　　 After a while,

　　 The beard's eyes burst out with gleaming light, and he looks suddenly open.

　　 He looked at Renn with a gratified and sincere expression on his face: "Thank you, little friend Renn, for your confusion, today the old man has benefited a lot."

　　 After a pause, he took a meaningful look at Renn again, he did not hesitate to praise himself, and said: "There are so many talents around the Royal Princess, and the little friends have amazing talents..."

　　 "Now it seems that I came here personally, and I really did not come wrong."

　　 The man in the cloak also has a feeling of enlightenment, his expression is complicated, as if he has some decision in his heart.

　　 Bazel, who was at the same table, wanted to follow the poker friend, but found that he didn’t understand the topic at all, so he could only say haha, "Cough cough cough! Kid Ren, you...yes, not bad..."

　　 As he said, he took out his ears bored again, pulled out a tuft of amber earwax and flicked it out, which was considered a sense of participation.

　　 Lane: "..."

　　 The same big brothers, why is the gap so big?

　　......

　　 Finally, the atmosphere is completely harmonious.

　　 Ren also understood, they didn't mean to come at "Molin's Treasure" at all.

　　 This makes him even more curious. The two big guys came here specifically for this visit. Why are they here?

　　 Then he asked: "By the way, what are you doing here? Are you really looking to play poker?"

　　 "Oh, just listening to you, I almost forgot to do business."

　　 The man in the cloak said, as if thinking of a trivial matter.

He took out a letter and said, "I originally wanted to find the eldest princess and send her information. Now, it happens to be fortune-telling until you are here, so you have to do it for you. "

　　 The envelope is not even sealed with lacquer, it seems that I am not afraid of being peeked.

　　 "Send a letter?"

　　 Ryan felt a little weird.

　　 What kind of shocking content is in this letter? It is worthwhile for him to come all the way to the plague base to send a letter.

　　In an instant, he captured other information in the man in the cloak, and curiously asked: "Are you a fortuneteller?"

"Yes it is."

The man in the cloak flicked the playing cards in his hand and rubbed his fingers to conjure a hand of "four aces" and said, "Have you heard of poker fortune telling? Although there is no famous Tarot card for divination, it is also very important in the divination sequence. Branch."

　　 Originally, this hand is quite cool.

　　 I never thought that there was such a foolish thing as Bazel on the table.

　　He said abruptly, "Hey, hey, hey...play your cards, don’t swindle, okay? Two decks of cards, eight Aces, six in the pool, and you dropped four more. What do you mean?"

　　Man in cloak: "..."

　　 Bearded: "..."

　　 Lane: "..."

　　 The mystery of the "divine master" was instantly torn apart by this incomprehensible ramming.

　　 For cows, aren’t peony eaten?

　　...

　　 Hearing this, Renn finally understood why they found themselves so easily.

　　 also understood the weird character of this cloaked man with a split personality.

　　 Mysterious fortune-telling sequences are all babbled guys, and they also have some strange abilities.

　　Think about it, he said again: "Then since you are a fortuneteller, why don't you find Her Royal Highness the Princess to deliver the letter? To tell you the truth, I don't know where Your Royal Highness is."

　　Ryan is also telling the truth. He heard Ymir said she was coming to find the temple, but the "Ember Forest" is so big, who knows where she is.

　　 "Divination comes at a price, and finding someone is not so easy."

The man in the cloak didn't mean to hide it, smiled and shook his head, and said directly: "What's more, the princess still has measures to prevent detection. I only know that she is here, but she must accurately locate her position. Unless I don’t want to live for decades, it’s impossible..."

　　 Ren's expression became even stranger when he heard it, "You are not sure about the position of your Royal Highness, how do you know that I can deliver the letter?"

　　 "I am too lazy to find..."

　　The man in the cloak made his laziness very fresh and refined, lazy, like a sleepy bug that hasn't awakened.

Then, he said a bunch of professional terms, and said: "There is also a professional term in divination called'optimal choice divination'. That is, I don't need to know the result, but knowing that such a choice can theoretically produce the best result. s Choice."

　　 After a pause, he said again: "So, giving you the letter is the most labor-saving way."

　　'S words were a little convoluted, but Ren understood: "You mean...I will meet Her Royal Highness the Princess at some point in the future?"

　　 The man in the cloak shrugged: "No, I'm not sure. It's just the result of divination. You have a higher chance than others."

　　Ryan suddenly felt that this divination was a bit tricky, "Then... what if I don’t believe it?"

The man in the cloak stretched out his hands indifferently, "Then I can only blame the eldest princess for his bad luck. Isn't this a process of gambling with fate in my life? After all, the envelope contains a very important piece of information. It's a matter of life and death."

　　"..."

　　Rain suddenly understood Bazel a little bit, and it was a waste of brains to talk to these nagging guys!

　　Think about it, the postman has also been appointed, he didn't ask any more, and said: "How do you call your excellency? If I meet the princess, who should I say sent the letter?"

　　 The man in the cloak grinned, "My name is... ‘Clemens F. Metternich’."

　　......

　　 originally came, just to entrust Renn to help deliver the letter.

　　 Now Metternich heard Renn’s previous remarks, which completely changed some of the ideas in his heart.

　　 In this world, there are not many people in his eyes.

　　 Now, there is one more.

　　 The game is over and the poker is put away.

The man in the cloak looked at Renn, suddenly came in interest, blinked, and said, "Mr. Renn, the business is over, let's take a bet alone? You win, I will help you divination once for free; lose, Just give me a gold coin."

　　 "Do you play like this?"

　　 A gold coin, it sounds like the stakes are not big, if you lose, you lose.

　　 If Renn knew in advance that this was a lunatic who likes to bet his life with others, he would never agree so casually.

　　 "Draw a card and bet on big or small."

"Great."

　　 Ryan did not hesitate, and directly drew a card from the column that the cloak man had clasped on the table.

　　 Anyway, it's a gambling on luck, and it doesn't test technique. There is nothing to hesitate.

　　 He drew a card and put it on the table without turning it over, waiting for the opponent to draw one.

　　 And this time, a weird scene happened.

　　 The cloak man took a step slower, he reached out and selected a poker, and wanted to draw it out. But the hand pinched at the corner of the card seemed to be imprisoned by something, so that he could not draw that thin card!

"what..."

　　 At this moment, he seemed to perceive something, and his face became incredible.

　　 His eyes flashed, and the corner of the man in the cloak gradually overflowed with a bitter and helpless arc.

　　 He suddenly released and gave up the draw.

　　 sighed slightly.

　　 Ren was very puzzled: "You don't smoke?"

　　 The man in the cloak smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No need."

　　 "Aren't you looking at my points?"

"no need."

　　 The bearded manager on the side seemed to see something and said meaningfully, "Little friend Ren, you have good luck."

　　 Renn was confused: "What's the matter?"

　　 What happened just now?

"It's nothing."

　　 "Then did I win or lose?"

"Won."

　　 "Then you want to help me fortune telling?"

　　 "The result came out."

　　 "???"

　　 "Fortune telling: every evil turns good luck."

　　"..."

That's it?

　　 Don't play around with psychics and then recite a spell or something?

　　 This guy says he is a fortuneteller, isn’t he a parallel importer?

　　 Rehn felt that the transcendents of the mystery system were really nagging guys.

　　I have been dealing with these guys for a long time, and I'm not talking normally.

　　 is like a great monk playing the game, and the content depends on guessing.

　　 Then, I didn't stay much.

　　 Two uninvited guests came together and left together.

　　 Before leaving, the bearded smiled and said, "Little friend Ren, we will see you again in the future."

　　 The man in the cloak also showed his signature squinted smile, and said to him: "Suddenly I think this world is starting to be a bit interesting..."

　　"..."

　　 Only Raine is inexplicable.

　　 Seeing that the person had gone away, he realized that the man in the cloak had left a piece of poker.

　　 is the one I just pulled out.

　　 I wanted to remind, but when I looked up again, the person was gone.

　　 He thought about it and opened it.

　　 A colorful "Joker card".

　　......

　　 Watching people go, Bazel also breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 He suddenly asked Ren: "What did you talk to them just now?"

　　 Rain was taken aback, and asked, "Didn't you listen to the whole process?"

　　 Bazel slapped his lips: "I have all those words in my ears, but they didn't want to get into their heads, and they ran out by themselves..."

　　"..."

　　 Hearing this, Ren didn't know what to say: "Do you know the two just now?"

　　Bazel: "Don't you know?"

　　 Ryan: "I only know that the old bearded man is the administrator of the library, and the other guy named Metternich, I don't know."

　　 Bazel chuckled: "Big beard? Do you call Master Kavo, the head of the "Ten Legendary Demon Hunters", Master Kavo?"

　　 is the one who guessed...

　　 Rehn just wanted to make a swear word, went to such a library and met every day, but he didn't realize that he was a top expert.

　　 He resented again: "That person is Master Kavo? You have been to the library so many times with me, why don't you remind me?"

　　 If you remind me early, I can hug my thighs too...

　　Who knows any old man who is a librarian with such a big background!

　　 To Ren's surprise, Bazel shook his head: "In the library management, I have never seen him once."

"what?"

　　 Hearing this, Ren was stunned.

　　 Can the old man reading the book that I see every time, is it a ghost?

Bazel seemed to have guessed Ren's doubts and explained: "Master Kavo's magic cultivation level has reached a level no one in the world can understand. He doesn't want to be seen, so he won't be seen. Especially in that library."

　　 Rain: "What's so special about the library?"

　　 Bazel showed a sense of fear in his eyes, and said, "That is the most powerful magic tower in the City of Glory."

　　 After a pause, Bazel continued to say: "Even just now, what you saw was not his body, it was just a projection of a magic clone."

　　 "Can you beat Master Cavour in your heyday?"

　　 "You asked a stupid question."

　　"..."

　　 "Who is that guy named Metternich?"

"The staff next to Prince Omar... a very weird guy! I didn't guess before, but today I am sure, he should be a disciple of the'Gambler Sequence' Olato K. Kant. The Gambler Sequence Generation There is only one person, and that guy shows up, Kant should be dead."

　　 is another "Ten Legends"!

　　Ryan didn't have many surprises, but what he was curious about was: the staff around the eldest prince actually came to send a letter to Ymir?

　　 He looked at the thin envelope in his hand again, his eyes a little complicated.

　　 It's not easy to be a "postman" myself.