Lord of the Mysteries

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On Wednesday morning, Joewood District, opposite Coim.

Klein sat on a wooden bench outside the door of the Gardner department store, holding a paper bag in one hand, inside the most famous Xinji Dixi pie, holding a cup of sweet ice tea in one hand.

Beside him, a tramp curled up and slept on the other side of the bench, but after ten minutes it was awake by the security guards in the mall.

There are no gold-rimmed glasses on the nose of Klein, wearing a half-height silk hat, which is no different from most gentlemen who come and go.

He leisurely looked at the Coim company across the road, raised his right hand, biting his mouth and remembering the Dixi pie, only the meat was thick and full of aftertaste.

The reason why this kind of pie from Dixi Bay can stand out in many pies in the south is that it is willing to put oil and be willing to use fat, but it is very broken, fat and thin, not greasy.

The succulent juice is immersed in the outer crust, neutralizing the dryness, making up for the shortcomings, allowing the fragrant scent to be clearly layered, while the small pieces of broken apples are sweetened with slightly sour. The taste stimulates appetite and resolves oily taste.

It can also be... Although Beckland has bad weather and serious pollution, other aspects are far better than Tingen. Different styles of food can be found in different places. All kinds of operas and dramas can be seen without fear of spending money... ... Although it may not go to eat, it will go to see, but at least have the right to choose, this is the advantage of the metropolis... Klein took the sweet ice tea and took a sip.

His eyes never left the door of Coim, and for the 10 pounds, he sat here at 8 o'clock, and the breakfast was bought on the road.

Of course, for most private detectives, a single commission of 10 pounds is definitely an enviable sale, which is equivalent to a normal middle class salary of about 3 weeks!

According to information provided by Mary Gay, her husband is currently the first manager of the Coim company, the boss of Luke Samuel, but the shares of the Coim company they hold are derived from Mary’s father. Is her inheritance.

One of the direct reasons why she suspects that her husband has a mistress is that a staff member in the company revealed to her that Doragu Gale will leave alone on Wednesday and Friday mornings until the afternoon, and he has two days a week. Will get off work early, and Mary has never seen her husband step into the house before 7:00.

After breakfast, Klein waited for more than an hour and finally saw the target person out of Coim.

He wore a black top hat, a double-breasted coat made of white, a standard bow tie, a slightly fat body, a yellowish horn, a brownish eyelid and a long face.

Doragu Gail... Klein silently read the name of the target, stood up, put on the cane and the heavy portable camera, and went across.

Doragu did not let his driver pick it up, stood on the side of the road, looked around and looked for a rental carriage.

Taking this opportunity, Klein crossed the road and came to his side, making carelessness and hitting the other side.

"Sorry, I am looking for a way." Klein bowed his head and apologized.

Doraguton frowned, but kept silent and waved his hand, indicating nothing.

Klein was busy bending over and bowing, and then went to the street.

He just hit Doraga, not to steal the other's belongings, so that the tracking can be easily done with the "Buddle Method", which is too easy to be noticed.

At the moment of the collision, Klein only did one thing, that is, the spare button of his double-breasted long dress, with the agility of the "clown", quietly stuffed into one of the decorative pockets of the target.

Turning over the street, he stopped and looked back, just to see Doragu boarding a rental carriage.

Klein didn't rush to follow up, waited patiently for a few minutes, and then slowly ran into another carriage, saying to the coachman:

"Follow my instructions, go to the end of the street."

"Good." The coachman did not ask why.

Inside the carriage, Klein began to divination with a cane.

However, his divination statement did not point to Doragu Gale, but became the "fall of my clothes spare button"!

The "Buddle Method" was originally the most practical use for searching. Only the "Divination" can use it to find people. This time, Klein restored it to its original appearance.

The most convenient and easiest to find items are the types that belong to them!

All the way, Klein kept the driver in the direction and finally arrived at a street house in the Hillston area. When he was just around, he noticed that there was a garden behind the lawn, which was different from the ordinary house.

His "Buddle Law" told him that Doralgu Gale was in the house.

After paying 2 Soule’s fare, Klein went to the door with a marble statue and saw two men standing in black and white uniforms who seemed to be imitating the police.

"I don't know you, what is your membership certificate?" One of them, who had a Southern European descent and a brown complexion, reached out and stopped Klein.

“Membership certificate?” Klein hid the heavy camera behind him and asked with a slight frown.

The man with brownish skin suddenly caught his face:

“Here is the Cragg Club, which is only accessible to our members and members. Only one.”

Klein sighed:

"How do you join your club?"

"You can only join if you get the recommendation of two members." The brown-yellow man did not violently drive away, but patiently answered the other's question.

He can't guarantee that the other party will join the club if he turns his head.

"Okay." Klein took the corner and decided to start Plan B.

He found a hotel near the Cragg Club and asked for a short four-hour home.

Then, he locked the door, pulled the curtains, and entered the fog, so that the yellow-brown parchment and the round belly pen appeared in front of him.

Taking a breath, Klein wrote the same divination statement as before:

"The drop of my spare button for this dress."

This time, it is no longer the "Buddle Law", but the "Dream Divination Law"!

The reason why it is not carried out outside is because Klein feels that the so-called Craig Club looks quite high-end. It is suspected that there may be more powerful extraordinary people. In order not to waste time, it is once in place.

In the gray dream world, Klein first saw the Doragu's black coat, which was hung on the coat rack, with a round table on the carpet in front.

The picture stretched, the rolling men and women reflected the eyes of Klein, the man is Doragu Gaier, the female blonde is bright, younger, at the top of the 20s.

Her frowning painful expression was quite flattering... Why do I always see this picture... Kline blinked and woke up.

Dora’s mistress’s things should be ok...how is it to get substantial evidence... in a way that responds to prayers? But this is limited to the acquisition of itself, can only rely on sketch, can not pass the camera ... I can not easily draw a photo out of it? It seems that today is not enough. Waiting to follow the woman and figure out her address and name. I don't believe it. Every time they are dating in the Craig Club... Detective Klein quickly got the next idea.

Just as he was about to leave the mysterious space above the fog, he suddenly thought of another thing.

That is, do you want to make a divination by the way, and confirm whether the iron-black nematode sneaked into your room is manipulated by the extraordinary person of the "divination" approach.

He didn't do this before. He felt that the corresponding news was too lacking. It was difficult to be born out of nothing. There will definitely be a result of divination failure. Even if it is above the fog, plus the previous several times, there are important things, and there is no way to take care of it. Other problems have never been managed, but now, idle is also idle, and divination will not die.

As for the question of whether Azick is at risk, he has long occupied the book. The answer is yes, there are risks, and it is not too small. It can only be the last last resort.

Writing the corresponding divination statement, Klein untied the silver chain in the cuff and let the citrine pendant hang over the paper.

“The iron black nematode that had previously sneaked into my room was manipulated by the extraordinary people of the ‘divatian’ route.”

......

After meditation seven times, Klein opened his eyes and saw that the spirit was turning clockwise, and the speed was fast and the range was large.

Sure... the answer is yes!

Shouldn't it fail? Klein didn't expect to get such an answer. According to his instinct of divination, such a great probability of divination would fail.

why? He frowned and thought for a while, decided to change the divination method and change the divination target.

He wants to directly divinate the manipulator, using the "dream divination method"!

This time, Klein didn't see anything in his dreams, and couldn't get the corresponding revelation from the extraordinary person of the "Divination" approach.

"That's right..." He whispered, looking back at the divination before, and fell into meditation.

There should be a lack of conditions, and the divination fails, just like the one after that... Is it true that this mysterious space has made up the necessary conditions? Does it contain something from the "divination" approach? Klein suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and had a bold idea!

Perhaps, this mysterious space above the fog has a certain connection with the "divination" approach!

Hm... Kline tapped the edge of the old long table, but after thinking about it, he couldn’t find other proofs. He could only temporarily press this thing and prepare to return to the real world.

"In any case, at least one thing has been identified, that is, the ambassador has a "sudden family" approach to the extraordinary sequence of people, and whether he is a member of the philosophers is not the focus... this is perhaps the order I get, or even the sequence 6 chances of the potion formula!” Klein spread out of the spirit, wrapped himself and fell into the fog.

............

At the same time, in the study room of the Viscount of Glylin.

Audrey let the owner guard the door outside, watching Hugh and Fols himself, and sinking for a few seconds:

"I have a mission that requires your help."

"What mission?" Hugh eyes lighted and seemed to smell the ink scent of the banknote.

Audrey reveals a ceremonial smile:

"Assassination of the ambassador of Intis in the kingdom, Becker. Jean Mardin."

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