People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

Chapter 144 Hello, Klein!

The sky grew dark.

Klein finished his day's work at Nighthawks and returned home.

The unknown sound that appeared above the gray fog last night has been bothering him all day long. This feeling is very irritating, as if an unknown creature has broken into the home. You don't know whether it is a fly or a fly. A poisonous snake.

But no matter what it is, it makes the matter of going home lose its ease and casualness, and becomes cautious and dangerous.

"At least one piece of good news is certain."

Klein comforted himself: "Nothing happened this whole day. There should be no way for that existence to affect the gray fog, and there should be no way to affect me through the gray fog."

"Perhaps that being can do nothing but speak to me through the red stars."

"In this case, it's just a fly that got in. Although it's irritating, just ignore it."

Thinking like this, he suddenly heard whispering again.

This is a sign that someone is praying to him through the gray fog and through the name of "The Fool".

"Again?"

Klein's face froze. The other party wouldn't come here every day, would he?

Another world version of harassing phone calls?

He walked into the bathroom, took four steps backwards and entered the gray fog, where he saw two crimson stars twinkling.

"Um?"

Klein recognized that one of them belonged to Miss Justice.

A member of the Tarot Club, and one of the first two people he pulled into the Gray Mist in an accident. At that time, the other person was just an ordinary person. Because of the transaction with other members, he obtained Sequence 9: The Spectator's Potion. , successfully became a transcendent.

Klein had no way of seeing the specific appearance of the members of the Tarot Club, nor did he know their specific identities in reality, but he could tell that Miss Justice was a noble lady of noble birth, with extremely strong financial capabilities.

Every member of the Tarot Club, including Mr. Fool, loves her money.

Klein touched his spirituality to the red star, and with a bang, he saw a distorted and blurry picture.

The vague-looking Miss Justice was wearing an off-white palace dress, sitting on a chair in a dark corner, her hands clasped against her buried forehead.

"You are a fool who does not belong to this age;"

"You are the mysterious master above the gray fog;"

"You are the yellow and black king of good luck."

“I pray for your attention;”

"I beseech you to hear me;"

"I met someone suspected of being Qilingos at Duke Negan's ball."

"He disguised himself as Baron Gramir, for an unknown purpose."

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Klein listened carefully to Miss Justice's report, and his face gradually became serious.

Zillingos, "Vice Admiral Hurricane", one of the pirate generals.

It was the target that another member of the Tarot Club, "The Hanged Man," wanted to find. During several Tarot Clubs, the other party never showed any whereabouts, and he did not expect to be discovered by Miss Justice.

He does not doubt the authenticity of these words. After all, Miss Justice's sequence is the audience. The extraordinary people in this sequence have very keen observation skills and can even see a person's heart clearly through some details.

Klein conveyed the picture of Miss Justice's prayer to the Hanged Man, and was about to leave above the gray mist to tell more people the news. Suddenly he was startled and felt a movement in his heart.

His eyes unconsciously looked at the other red star.

The one that belongs to the unknown.

His spirituality told him that he should listen to the message of the star.

"Strange." Klein frowned, "The diviner sequence has the characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Generally speaking, my spirituality should allow me to unconsciously avoid unknown dangers."

He hesitated for a while, but finally decided to follow the spiritual reminder and touch the crimson mass.

There was still darkness in the picture, and the voice sounded above the gray fog.

"I see your future."

That voice still made Klein feel a little hairy. He resisted and immediately released the contact and continued to listen.

"You will hear Miss Justice's plea, and you will know that Hurricane Commander Qilingos appeared at the Duke's ball."

When the sound reached his ears, Klein felt a bolt of lightning strike his mind, causing him to reflexively take three steps back and disconnect.

how come--

The time of the message left by the other party was obviously midnight yesterday. At that time, I ignored it out of caution.

This information actually predicted what just happened?

Have you seen my future? Does the other party have the ability to predict the future?

This ability does not deserve Klein's surprise. After all, even he has a little ability to predict, but the other party actually predicted what happened above the gray mist!

The other party's line of sight was actually not blocked by the gray fog!

The other party mentioned Miss Justice and Lieutenant General Hurricane. Does he know what we said and did above the gray fog? !

Did he really see me? !

Klein only felt trembling and shocked. His biggest secret was actually under the eyes of others, and he was completely unaware of it.

"No, if the other party can see so much."

Klein's face changed greatly: "He can't see my true identity, can he?"

Klein doesn’t think that he can resist a strong person who can see through the gray fog in reality. He is only Sequence 8 and is just an ordinary person with some extraordinary abilities. If the other party really knows his true identity, crushing him to death would be like crushing him to death. An ant dies.

"escape?"

This idea first came to Klein's mind, but he immediately rejected it.

Where to escape? Even above the gray fog is no longer safe. If the other party really knows his true identity, there is no point in escaping.

"Looking for a backer?"

Klein searched his brain, and the only ones he could rely on were the Church of the Goddess of Night and Mr. Azik.

However, the reality that he possesses gray mist will be revealed. Mr. Azik is better off. If the Church of the Night Goddess knows about it, he may be put in greater danger.

"Why would spirituality want me to hear these words?" Klein thought from a different angle.

"Maybe touching the other person would be a good outcome for me?"

In fact, this is indeed the case. If I heard the news last night, although I might not believe it, if I arrange it a little in advance, it is possible that the "Hurricane Lieutenant General" will directly fall into the trap, and he will not be like now. Such a rush.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Klein shook his head. He knew that the more dangerous the situation, the more he had to stay calm and not be led by fear.

"Purpose, yes, no matter what, the other party must have a purpose."

He was talking to himself above the gray fog.

"The other party has not revealed his purpose yet. His two communications seem more like threats, or self-introductions?"

"Is this how he wants to scare me, or make me surrender?"

Klein took a deep breath.

"He will not stop. In the subsequent news, he will definitely reveal his purpose."

"One thing that is certain is that the other party is a high-sequence strong person, maybe even a god-like existence. He spent so much time communicating and prophesying, and it is not just to kill me."

"So, my life is not in danger for the time being."

"I have something he wants. Although I don't know what it is yet, this is my bargaining chip. As long as I stay rational and don't let the other party lead me by the nose, I still have a chance."

After such analysis, Klein finally calmed down.

At this time, the crimson star began to twinkle again.

"here we go again!"

Klein reflexively took a step back.

"What message does the other party want to convey this time? Another prophecy? Or is he finally ready to meet you?"

Klein gritted his teeth and decided to use his spirituality to touch the star.

In the darkness, words reached Klein's ears.

"Hello, Klein!"

I have been typing in my notebook in the car today.

Although it is at high speed, it still makes me dizzy. I often have to pause to rest, so the speed is very slow. Well, I have to attend a funeral tomorrow, but I will take the time to code and will not interrupt the update.