After signing the standard contract, Hydall left the John Detective Agency, lifted the disguise, and got on a taxi and returned home directly.

For the next two days, he plans to stop going out, but patiently wait for the opening of the Tarot Club on Monday.

"Just in time to practice the magic summoning circle recorded in the Book of Blasphemy."

Sidor's face was full of anticipation. If he could summon the ten-winged angel that the female resentful soul transformed into, it would definitely be a powerful helper.

After all, no matter whether she was alive or dead, her strength was not lower than that of Sequence 6. Now that she has become an angel, it is not clear whether she will have any new abilities.

Heidor didn't think his real strength could compare to her. If he wasn't restrained by himself, or if he had all the strength he had in his lifetime, Heidor would only have the chance to escape.

After all, he is only a Sequence 8 no matter what, even if he has so many Beyonder items on him.

"But it's better to practice in another place, otherwise it will be bad for Dunn to come back and notice the difference one day."

"Go to the old townhouse, but it's a bit late now. I'll go tomorrow."

In the townhouse, Hidell controlled his spirituality with his mind and constructed a magic summoning formation in the void.

At this moment, he looked straight ahead, his face was condensed, his body was tense, and his whole body was devoted to the construction of the magic circle, and he was extremely nervous.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, his face was bitter, full of helplessness, "Failed again!"

Sidor's tone was full of frustration. This had been his practice no less than twenty times. More than three hours had passed since he practiced in the morning. During this period, his spirituality was exhausted twice, and he resumed and practiced again.

But this magic circle was the most successful one, let alone constructed, and it was less than half constructed.

And this magic summoning array, the more complicated it goes to the back.

"Do I really have no talent at all?" Hidell couldn't help but doubt himself.

However, there seems to be no talent in the mysterious world. After the ability is promoted, it is directly infused with knowledge and can use any ability proficiently.

"Why can't this magic summoning array be an ability, but a ritual array, and it must be constructed by one's own spirituality?"

Although he said so, Hidor started a new spiritual structure magic summoning circle again.

It just didn't take long for his face to turn aside again, and he failed again. At the same time, his face became pale again, and his spirituality was almost consumed, and he needed to restore his spirituality through meditation again.

Siddall sat back on the single-seat sofa a little tired and began to meditate.

This morning, Klein went to Tingen University to inform him that he had found a job and would not participate in the interview.

It happened that his mentors Mr. Quentin Cohen and Mr. Azik came to Tingen University to attend an academic conference.

After a simple exchange, the two also learned that Klein had found a job.

"A security company that searches, collects and protects antiquities, they need professional consultants." Klein went on to explain, "Mr. Azik, you know, I like archaeology, exploring history, not summarizing history."

This is what Klein knew from the original owner's memory and notes.

Azik nodded, "Klein, I'm happy for you to find a job you like."

Then changed the subject and said, "By the way, do you know what happened to Welch and Naya? I read the newspaper that they were killed by burglars."

The case turned into a burglary? And it's in the paper so soon? Klein was stunned for a moment, then he considered the language.

"I don't know the specific situation. Welch got a notebook of the Antigonus family of the Solomon Empire in the fourth era and asked me to interpret it. I started going there for a few days, and then I was busy looking for a job. Yes, the police came to me two days ago."

He deliberately revealed the 'Solomon Empire' and the 'Antigonus family' to see if the two history teachers would know something. If he could tell himself, he would tell 'God', and he might be able to get a gift Not sure.

'Quaternary' Cohen frowned and whispered.

With bronze skin and vicissitudes of eyes, Azik was startled at first, then took a breath and rubbed his temple with his left hand holding the newspaper.

"Antigonus feels familiar but can't remember where he heard it"

Azik muttered a hint to himself, and subconsciously glanced at Cohen, as if he wanted to seek hints and get inspiration.

And Klein waited nervously, hoping that Mr. Ards would think something.

With sunken eye sockets and deep blue eyes, Cohen shook his head without hesitation.

"I don't have the slightest impression."

"Well, maybe it's just a similar root." Azik put down his left hand and laughed at himself.

Klein was slightly disappointed by such a result, but he couldn't help but add one more sentence

"Teacher, Mr. Azik, as you know, I am very interested in exploring and restoring the history of the Quaternary Epoch. If you think of anything, or have other information, can you write to me?"

"No problem." Mentor Cohen nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Azik seemed to have thought of something, and finally nodded.

"Your address is the same as before?"

"For the time being, but I'll be moving soon. I'll write to you when that happens," Klein replied respectfully.

Afterwards, Azik and the two watched late, and after giving the newspaper to Klein, they went in.

After Klein read the report on Welch, as he flipped through it, he read other news and serialized while strolling.

Suddenly, all the cold hairs on his back stood up, as if a thin needle was stuck there.

Siddall is still persistently practicing the construction of magic summoning circles in the townhouses~lightnovelpub.net~, but he is deeply affected by the failures again and again.

"Why is there such a thing in heaven, and it is so difficult to learn! I am the lord of heaven, I don't want to lose face." After another failure, Hidell said viciously.

But after that, he could only sit on the single sofa in a decadent manner.

"Is there really nothing that can be done?"

Sidor didn't want to practice any more at this time, otherwise he felt that he might be going crazy, and he hastily lifted the spiritual wall, and Sidor walked out of the townhouse.

Thinking of something, he took out his pocket watch, opened it, and glanced at the time.

The originally gloomy face couldn't help showing eight teeth, "Klein should be being followed by members of the Secret Order now, and he should be quite frightened."

At this time, Hydall felt as if he had already failed the final exam, but heard that his roommate had also failed the same exam as himself.

"Suddenly I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore. Let's go back and make dinner. Dunn is going to help Klein deal with this secret order member tonight, and he can't go home again."

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