Klein and Hugh know my "real" identity. They have always been deeply impressed by my "learned", and they have long contributed to my "Polisher" potion digestion, so this "feedback" will not From them.

"The Sun" is in a place where God abandoned it, and it is impossible to find out that "Doctor Strange" has appeared in the "serial killer incident" in Tingen through the flaws I deliberately left at the Tarot Meeting.

Therefore, only Audrey and Alger are the most likely... Hehe, if it is the latter, he must have already wanted to understand what I said when I left the "Blue Avenger".

Thinking of this, the corners of Abner's mouth twitched slightly, and his mood became happy. This is not only reminiscent of the "interesting" expression that Mr. "The Hanged Man" may show, but also happy for the success of his "experiment".

After all, this way, every time after the "Tarot Club", he can bring him a lot of "feedback" in acting...Although the effect is still not as expected, "no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat"!

However, Abner’s current focus is still on the identity of "Doctor Strange" for the role of "Poly Scholar", and he also has a preliminary plan...especially when Edwina will play "Edwards' Spiritualization" "After teaching this secret technique she developed herself to herself.

Just as Abner was thinking about his mind, Mr. Gaston. Miss Gwen and others also got off the ship, and the sailors on the "Alenheim" rushed to the taverns and brothels in the town one after another.

It can be expected that the fame and deeds of Miss Gwen "Ms. Long Wei" will soon spread in Damir.

As for another more important matter, for example, the five squadrons of the "Undead King" were hit hard, and even the news of the death of three fleet commanders, I am afraid that it will take some time to brew before it really spreads... after all. "Pirate King", before there is no definite news, not many people really dare to "gossip" blatantly.

...

Backlund, Minsk Street, Klein put down the scissors, looked at the three very crude paper figures that he had cut out in front of him, sighed helplessly, but still folded them, hid them in a stack of notes, and put them in Put it in your pocket-no matter how ugly it is, it won't affect the use, and it can't be wasted.

Just when he was about to go out to watch a performance at the nearest circus, looking for ideas for the role of "magician", the doorbell was suddenly rang, and the jingle and jingle sound echoed pleasantly.

"Entrusted? The ad I posted should be off the shelves soon..." Klein came to the door and held the handle while wearing a shirt with a sharp neckline and a thin, warm sweater.

At the same time, the image of the visitor naturally emerged in his mind:

It was a man in his thirties. His body was strong and the muscles on his arms collapsed very tightly. At first glance, he felt that Kong Wu was powerful.

Wearing blue worker clothing, the expression on his face is mainly worried and anxious, not like a gangster or someone from a secret organization...should be a skilled worker or terminal manager with a decent income.

Klein murmured and opened the door without any warning response from his own inspiration.

"Good afternoon, may I ask, are you a Moriarty detective?" the strong man asked after greeted politely.

Sure enough, it wasn't for trouble... so it was really... a customer?

While guessing in his heart, Klein smiled and nodded: "Good afternoon, I am Sherlock Moriarty. Do you want to entrust me with anything?"

"Yes, Mr. Detective" the man in the blue overalls barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Forgot to introduce myself. I am Thomas Corson, the vice president of the Bayam Dockyard Union. I would like to entrust you with one. Something..."

There are many piers in Backlund, most of which are grouped into the quay area and are named various "dockyards".

Klein felt that talking at the door was not the way of hospitality, so he interrupted the other party, smiled and let the way open: "Please come in."

Thomas also reacted. He stepped in, cautiously, and sat on the sofa with a respectful posture.

This person seems to be a little unconfident... He looks so strong, but he seems inferior in character...

Thinking like this in his heart, Klein took out a copper penny, skillfully made it tumble and spin at his fingertips, and at the same time asked: "What's the specific thing?"

Thomas's complexion was a little tangled, and he sighed after a long while, and said with courage:

"I would like to ask you to investigate a strange thing... that is why my wife would ask me for a divorce without warning... Even if she will return to a relatively embarrassing life, she still refuses to give up this idea... …"

This... isn't it that you have a problem, or that she has found her next home, right? Could it be another task of catching the rape? It's a pity that there is no "bodyguard" lady to suppress the flash of the camera...Of course, looking at the wealth of this Mr. Thomas, it is probably reluctant to provide the camera.

After spitting out a few words inside, Klein asked in an unpleasant manner on the surface, "Excuse me, is it because some of your own actions caused your wife to misunderstand? For example, having a close relationship with a lady? ?"

"No...I have to arrange for workers to pick up every day. From morning to night, I don't have time or energy... What's more, in my working environment, I have no chance to meet the lady." Thomas said affirmatively.

"Then what is the reason your wife wants to divorce you?" Klein frowned and asked.

Hearing that, Thomas was silent for two seconds before speaking with difficulty:

"She said that I always angered her. Not only did I have a bad attitude, but I always beat her when I was in a bad mood, and forced her when she didn't want to...that..."

If this is the case, sir, then I sincerely hope that your wife will divorce you as soon as possible. As an outsider, I think you are too much... Klein's expression remains the same, but he doesn't want to take over the commission anymore.

Thomas on the other side seemed to be caught in a certain emotion right now, and continued like venting:

"I admit, what she said is true. It was after I was wronged at work, I took her out... But, but her attitude changed very abnormally... She would bear it silently before, after all, I am not. Every day, I also love my family... But in the last two weeks, she has suddenly become more and more extreme, becoming more and more unbearable to me, even if I haven't done anything in the past two weeks...

"And as far as I know, it's not just my family. Many colleagues, and even the nearby docks have heard rumors that someone's wife is divorcing...

"So I guess, is there some organization that confuses them in secret? And if my wife really leaves me, the quality of life will inevitably drop a lot, and may even go bankrupt... Is this what those people want?

"I'm sure, those who deceive my wife must be uneasy!"

I'm not sure if someone is actually plotting behind the scenes, so you convicted someone? Maybe your wife really doesn't want to bear it anymore?

However, if many families have a crisis in the same period of time, it might be a conspiracy... Well, it's worth investigating...

Thinking of this, Klein stood up and leaned slightly:

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Entering the bathroom, he silently recited the divination statement: "Thomas Corson's wife filed for a divorce. There is a third party planning."

After seven times, he threw the copper penny in his hand and let it fall back to the palm of his hand.

Klein glanced at it positively, indicating that someone was actually agitating the wives of the workers in the dock area to divorce.

But what is the point of the people behind it?

Klein frowned, unfastened the citrine pendant on his cuffs, and used the "spiritual pendulum method" to once again divining and investigating whether the incident was dangerous to him.

The result is dangerous, but very small.

Nodded, Klein went out of the bathroom, sat back on the sofa and said: "I can accept the commission, but this matter may be dangerous, and the cost will not be low."

"10 pounds! As long as you find out the reason behind it, I can pay 10 pounds! If my wife changes her mind because of this, I can pay you another 5 pounds as a thank you gift."

Mr. Thomas gritted his teeth and said that the money was collected by the men who had problems with the dock family. Someone even shared the work for him, so he had time to find a detective.

10 pounds, which is equivalent to Mr. Summer's salary next door for more than a week... Although this Mr. Thomas is a scumbag, he is really worried about his wife... Since he cares, why should he hurt him?

With a secret sigh, Klein preliminarily confirmed from the other's emotional color that he was not lying. So he smiled slightly: "Deal!"

...

In Damir Port, Abner, who followed Mr. Gaston back to school, took another reward for this trip-"Blue Brooch", and returned to his house.

He looked at the time and found that it was close to four o'clock, and when he was approaching the Blue Star, he tried to hold a "desire ritual" to communicate with the "Admiral of the Iceberg" and asked whether the interception on that day was successful.

He easily depicted the holy emblem of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom"-an All-Knowing Eye on the spread book, and arranged the corresponding altar.

Inside the spiritual wall, he lit a candle, picked up the pure dew extracted from lavender and mint, and dropped it on the quietly burning flame.

Although with some kind of "tacit understanding" between him and the **** of knowledge, these steps to please each other should be omitted, but since there is no shortage of materials and money, a sense of ritual is still necessary.

After doing all this, he took a step back and said in ancient Hermes:

"I pray for the power of knowledge;

"I pray for the power of reason;

"I pray for the favor of the God of Wisdom;

"I beg you to allow me to communicate with the spirit of'the teacher chasing knowledge, the researcher of spiritual creatures, the lieutenant general on the iceberg above the sea, and Edwina Edwards from Lemberg'."

...

Ooh!

With the reverberation of the curse, the altar suddenly became gloomy and cold, and the flames of the three candles shook together, dyed with pale green!

The "Pure White Eye" opened on its own at this time, and sent the news that spirits were invading his body.

In this regard, Abner had already expected it. Through the original work, he knew for a long time that the essence of the so-called "spiritual ritual" is to let go of his body, allow the target's astral body to attach, and complete effective communication. The average person may be easily caught by the lack of necessary protection. The infringement pointed to by the "Spiriting Ceremony"...

However, through the previous meetings and conversations, he believes that "Lieutenant Iceberg" Edwina is not a malicious person, and he is trusted by the "God of Knowledge".

Of course, what’s more important is that Abner, who has "white eyes", is not without resistance~lightnovelpub.net~ For example, at this time, he can stop Edwina from completely descending spirits, and only put his right hand And the right ear is open for her to use.

Then, he saw his right hand suddenly lifted, grabbed the pen that had been prepared long ago, and quickly wrote on the paper:

"Maria is out of danger, she knows the contribution of'Doctor Strange', and asked me to thank you on her behalf."

The words are beautiful and continuous, very artistic, completely different from Abner's own style.

This is to guess what I want to ask... Abner thought for a while and asked directly: "What about the'Finx Lion'?"

After a second or two, his right hand brushed and wrote: "She said she would send someone to help you find it, but she may not have time to hunt and can only tell you the approximate location."

"It's no problem." Abner said happily. As long as you have a specific position, you can kill a transcendent creature that is not a demigod by your own means.

After hovering for several seconds with his right hand, he wrote: "If you want to go to the Southern Continent, you can choose to take the'Golden Dream'. I am very happy to take the opportunity to exchange some knowledge with you."

After finishing writing, Abner felt that the cold breath in his body suddenly disappeared. Obviously, the time for "dropping spirit" had reached its limit, and the other party unilaterally ended the ceremony.

...

In the dock area, after successively visiting several families in disputes, Klein frowned again and muttered to himself:

"Why are all the believers of the storm lord the problem?"

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