Chapter 54: The First Seeker
Seeing Klein's surprised expression, Angelica was suddenly a little shaken:
"Isn't it? Mr. Glacise said that you could see a disease hidden in his lungs just by looking at it......"
The more she spoke, the quieter she became, and finally closed her mouth.
Observing the darkening of his eyebrows, Klein shook his head and said with a smile:
"I think Mr. Glacis is misunderstood. β
He was going to just say it perfunctory, but suddenly thought that no one was looking for him to divinate yesterday afternoon, which made the process of playing the "soothsayer" very unsmooth, so he had a brain teaser and explained slightly:
"It's actually a kind of divination. β
"Divination?" said Mr. Glacis only when you mentioned that you had observed his face, and that was also a divination?" asked Angelica, surprised and confused.
Klein smiled calmly:
"As a member of the divination club, you should know palmistry, right?"
Palmistry is not the preserve of the great foodie empires, and even on Earth, India and old Europe have developed their own theories, not to mention that it is now a world of extraordinary power.
"Yes, but you don't seem to have shown him a palmistry, do you?" asked Angelica curiously.
"I'm looking at physiognomy. "There is no essential difference between its principle and palmistry. β
"Really?" said Angelica's eyes filled with disbelief.
For the sake of the development of the "soothsayer" career, Crane chuckled, pretended to think, raised his hand and tapped his eyebrows twice.
Looking intently, Angelica's aura appeared in his eyes, with a purple head, red hands and feet, and a blue throat...... There is nothing wrong with health, only the color is slightly dull, but this is a sign of normal exhaustion.
Klein looked at the other party's emotions again, and saw that the orange was mixed with a little red and blue, that is, a little excitement and a little thought in the warmth.
OK...... Realizing that there was no anomaly, Crane was about to turn off his vision, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that Angelica's emotional color was deep in the depths, hiding a thick gray.
"And she lacks a bit of a white positive ......," Klein nodded thoughtfully.
"Mr. Moretti, are you looking at my face?" Seeing that the young gentleman in a black suit in front of him suddenly fell silent and looked at himself seriously, Angelica was keenly aware of something, and asked half curiously and half worriedly.
Klein didn't answer immediately, and tapped his eyebrows again, looking intently scrutinizing.
Just when Angelica was a little uneasy, he spoke gently:
"Lady Angelica, some sorrows, some pains, don't keep them in your heart. β
Angelica's eyes widened and her mouth opened, but she couldn't speak.
She looked at Klein, who was wearing a top hat and had an obvious scholarly temperament, and heard the other party say in a low, soothing, warm voice:
"You need a mountain climb, a tennis game, or a sad drama to exhaust your body from exercise, let the tears flow unhidden, and then cry and scream, and explode those emotions completely. β
"It's also great for your physical health. β
The words rang into her ears, and Angelica seemed to have become a statue, standing there, motionless.
She blinked hard, lowered her head in a panic, and said in a muffled voice:
"Thank you for your suggestion......"
"Seems to be quite a few members today?" Klein didn't say anything more, as if he hadn't done any divination just now, and looked sideways at the conference room at the end of the hallway.
"Sunday afternoon...... At least 50 members ...... "Angelica's voice was still a little hoarse, and the description only said a few key words.
She paused, and the pace of her speech gradually returned to normal:
"Would you rather have black tea, or coffee?"
"Xibe black tea. Crane nodded slightly, politely removed his hat, and slowly walked towards the conference room.
It wasn't until he disappeared by the door that Angelica let out a slow breath.
............
The Divination Club's conference room is very large, almost twice the size of a classroom at Klein High School.
Normally, there were only five or six members here, and it seemed very empty, but at this time, dozens of "soothsayers" sat in different positions, filling most of the space at once.
Sunlight shone in through several convex windows, and members whispered discussions, gathered around Henas Vincent, practiced and tried divination, or drank coffee alone and read the newspaper.
This kind of picture makes Klein feel like he is back in time to his school days on Earth, but it was more lively and noisy at that time, and there was no such quiet flavor.
He looked around, but he didn't see the two acquaintances, Glacisis and Edward Steve, so he took a random copy of the common divination textbook, found a corner, and leisurely flipped through it.
After a while, Angelica came in with a cup of black tea and placed it on the table in front of Klein.
She was about to leave quietly when she saw Monsieur Moretti untie a striking silver chain from the cuff of her left hand, from which a pure citrine was suspended.
What was he going to do?, Angelica unconsciously slowed her pace and stared at Klein.
Crane held the silver chain in his left hand and slumped the citrine straight onto the cup of Xibe tea, allowing it to come into contact with the surface of the liquid for only a fraction of a moment.
He half-closed his eyes with a serene expression, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became quiet.
The pristine citrine moved slightly, rotating clockwise with a uniquely shaped silver chain.
Seeing this scene, Angelica only felt that Mr. Moretti was extremely mysterious.
"Your black tea is not bad. Crane opened his eyes, smiled and whispered.
What he did just now was done on purpose, deliberately for Angelica to see!
If someone wants to find themselves for divination soon, Angelica, who is in charge of reception and recommendation, is actually a very key factor!
Since he wants to play the role of "soothsayer", Klein no longer has any worries and really devotes himself to this identity.
β...... Yes, Mr. Vanners is picky about the quality of black tea. Angelica was stunned.
At this time, Klein took back the pendulum, rewound it, and then picked up the white porcelain cup with a pattern, and saluted the other party with a smile.
............
Angelica returned to the reception room, no longer in the mood to read a magazine, and sat there, dazed, not knowing what to think.
It wasn't until there was a knock at the door that she woke up suddenly, looked hurriedly at the entrance, and saw a young lady in a light blue dress.
The young lady took off her gauze hat with a powder-blue ribbon, and her expression was calm and melancholy.
"Good afternoon, noble lady, would you like to join the club, or would you like to find someone to do a fortune-telling?" said Angelica, familiarly.
"I want to divination. The young lady, who had beautiful eyes but was melancholy, bit her lip and said.
Angelica first invited the other party to sit on the sofa, and then gave a detailed account of the member's divination.
She took the atlas, handed it over, and said:
"You can pick any one. β
The depressed young lady seriously flipped through the album, because there were too many members in the club today, and there was too much room for selection, and she was annoyed for a while.
"Can you recommend one? She pointed to the middle of the atlas, omitting soothsayers whose prices were above 2 soles and less than 4 pence.
Angelica took back the album, looked at it for a few minutes, and then said thoughtfully:
"I recommend this gentleman. β
The uneasy young lady looked intently and found that it was a soothsayer named "Klein Moretti".
β...... Mr. Moretti has just joined the club...... Is the standard trustworthy?" she asked, unassuringly.
Angelica nodded affirmatively:
"I and one member can confirm that Mr. Moretti is an excellent soothsayer. If it weren't for the fact that he had just joined the club, he wouldn't have just charged such a low fee. β
"I see. The melancholy young lady nodded, "Then I will ask Mr. Moretti for divination." β
"Okay, you wait a minute. Angelica took the booklet, got up and walked to the conference room.
She came to Klein's side and lowered her voice:
"Mr. Moretti, someone asked you for divination, which divination room do you need?"
The effect is good, the first "business" has come to the door...... Klein put down the black tea cup, nodded calmly, and said:
"Citrine room. β
"Okay. Angelica slowly led the way and opened the wooden door to the citrine room.
Klein sat down behind a table with many divination instruments, waited for dozens of seconds, and saw a depressed and melancholy woman in a light blue dress enter.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party's backhand to close the door, he tapped his eyebrows twice.
"The yellow color of the stomach is a little dull...... The darkness of the mood is very heavy, mainly worrying and uneasy...... "Klein looked at it carefully, leaned back slightly, and raised his hand to turn off the vision.
"Hello, Mr. Moretti. The woman in the light blue dress sat down.
"Good afternoon, what shall I call you?" Klein asked politely, not expecting an answer.
As a keyboard powerhouse, he knows that many people are reluctant to use their real names when divination.
"You can call me Anna. The woman in the light blue dress put her gauze hat aside, looked at Klein expectantly and suspiciously, and said, "I want to divinate the condition of my fiancΓ©, he went to the southern continent in March for a business, and on the third of last month, he sent a telegram to me and his family, saying that he was about to set sail and return, but, twenty days later, he still did not return, I initially thought it was due to the weather in the stormy sea, but today, more than a month has passed, and the 'Alfalfa' he took still has not arrived at the port of Enmat." β
The ocean separating the northern continent from the southern continent is called the Raging Sea, which is famous for many natural disasters and countless dangerous currents, and if it were not for the fact that Russell the Great sent people to explore several relatively safe shipping routes, the countries of the northern continent may not be able to start the colonial era until today, let alone lay submarine cables and complete the structure of cable telegraphs.
Klein looked at the first client in the true sense of his career as a "soothsayer" and asked cautiously:
"Which divination method would you like to use?"