Due to the influence of the divination results, Klein kept feeling a little nervous during today's walk.

He tried hard to behave as usual, but in fact he couldn't help but observe everyone passing by. Even a seemingly casual glance seemed to bring him a little illusion of peace of mind.

If it weren't for the fact that his spirituality wasn't enough to turn on his spiritual vision for a long time, Klein would really like to try taking a walk with his spiritual vision on.

However, it was already the height of July. Even though Tingen was located in the north of the Loen Kingdom and the highest temperature in summer would not exceed 30 degrees Celsius, there were only a few people like him who still walked on the streets under the scorching afternoon sun.

Because of the "love of dignity" engraved in the bones of Loen people, most people with certain financial conditions will choose to try to avoid situations where the smell of sweat can easily penetrate into clothes.

Klein himself had to take such a "leisurely walk" every day due to work needs.

In fact, his "walk" had achieved considerable results a few days ago - a member of the Secret Order followed him and tried to make some secret plan against him, but instead he was caught watching him

Seizing the opportunity, he notified the Nighthawks in time, and finally succeeded in capturing them.

The captain also praised his cleverness. At the same time, this achievement was also an important opportunity for him to step into the door of extraordinary people.

While thinking about all of this, Klein walked through the second corner of the walking route with a naturally relaxed expression, as if admiring the scenery along the way.

So far, he still hasn't found anything worth noting, and he doesn't know what form the "accident" suggested by divination will come... Thinking of this, Klein suddenly shook his head with a smile: he can guess correctly.

Is it still an accident?

However, at this moment, in the corner of his vision as he moved his head, there seemed to be a foreign object that was completely inconsistent with the surrounding environment.

Klein subconsciously looked in that direction, only to find a blond girl wearing a strange robe standing in front of the shop window on the other side of the street. She was facing him sideways, looking intently at the items displayed in the window.

With her portable camera, she probably wouldn't have noticed that someone across the street was looking at her in a similar way.

What does this mean, she is watching the scenery on the bridge, while I, who is watching the scenery, am watching her upstairs?

Klein complained to himself in his mind, but he really couldn't pretend that nothing happened and immediately looked away.

First, the girl's dress reminded him inexplicably of Old Neil, who always wore a classic black robe and didn't care about other people's opinions.

But unlike Old Neil's gloomy black robe that looked like a wizard from the old days, the robe worn by the girl in front of the window was white with gold lines on the corners, and the long hem showed an elegant arc, but it was

Leave a margin of space in the front, revealing a knee-length skirt with the same two colors of white and gold as the main tone, and the two white lotus root-like calves underneath, and then a pair of lightweight summer short boots.

It's very... well, very good-looking, but it's not the same style of clothing as the ones around it. It's more like a character from some theater... or some fantasy-style game.

Klein commented like this.

But it’s really beautiful.

Yes, that's right, it's beautiful, but this time he's not talking about the confusing robe.

He meant...hell, he just saw the face facing him sideways! And her reflection in the window! But what the hell, he was reluctant to look away!

Damn it, Klein, Klein... no, Zhou Mingrui, Zhou Mingrui, you are an old otaku living in the era of big data, what kind of beautiful paper people have you not seen? What kind of pictures of plastic surgery internet celebrities have you not seen?

Really? Do you deserve to see a beautiful girl staring at someone like a perverted pervert?

Klein forced himself not to look in front of the store window and continued his walk, but before he took a few steps, he couldn't help but glance over there again.

At this time, maybe you should add a picture to yourself... Good guy, what is this? Who can seriously look at this!... Wait, take another look, just one look.jpg

But when I looked again, there was no figure of a blond girl in front of the transparent window of that camera store!

Klein didn't react at first, and looked around in a daze to the left and right of the store. However, the only pedestrians on the opposite side of the street were all wearing classic Loen-style clothes. The only one

The lady wearing a light long skirt... Well, she noticed the gaze that Klein cast. She was energetic, smiled kindly and nodded gently at the young gentleman in formal attire. Her long hair shone silver in the scorching afternoon sun.

Light.

After returning the gift to the old woman with an awkward yet polite business smile, Klein realized that he felt a chill running down his spine.

This...he clearly saw someone just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

He raised his head and looked at the bright sun above his head, thinking that it wouldn't be haunted in broad daylight.

Why don't you turn on your spiritual vision and take a look?

With this thought in mind, Klein raised his hand, ready to tap his eyebrows twice to complete the hint of turning on his spiritual vision.

Without warning, a soft, gentle, and clear-sounding female voice sounded from less than one meter behind him!

"Hello sir, may I excuse you?"

Such a simple question was spoken intermittently by the speaker in Loenese with a peculiar accent, making it sound like a beginner who had just learned a foreign language was practicing speaking.

...It is also possible that it is some kind of ghost trying to learn human language?

If he were a cat, Klein felt that his hair would have exploded by now.

He was about to turn back subconsciously, but the silent spiritual warning suddenly reminded him of the results of his previous divination.

Don't respond to strangers' advances!

Is this the "accident" in divination?

Klein's heart trembled, and he immediately pretended not to hear clearly, picked up his cane and started to walk forward.

But the female voice followed his footsteps reluctantly, and then asked again.

"Hello sir, may I excuse you?"

This time, she removed the word "Excuse me".

Klein suppressed the fear in his heart and made up his mind to ignore the voice. He didn't believe that there were other pedestrians on the street in broad daylight. As long as he was determined to ignore it, how could he still dare to deal with this haunting voice?

Did he use strong ones?

For example, if she dared, Klein thought that he would definitely shout for help as soon as possible, or run directly to St. Selina Church on the next street.

After walking quickly forward for a short distance, Klein didn't hear the female voice again and breathed a silent sigh of relief.

In the years before he time traveled, people handing out leaflets would not bother passers-by like this... He would just say "Hello, sir", and he would not follow it up with "Please allow me to introduce to you our Heavenly Father and...

Savior" right?

Is there a Kluu in another world?

Perhaps it was the mental relaxation that made Klein unable to restrain his desire to complain. He thought about a lot of things in a haphazard manner, most of which were not nutritious.

After switching the heavy silver-inlaid cane to his other hand, Klein moved his left arm slightly, trying to relieve the muscle stiffness caused by the tension just now.

However, it was only then that he felt a slight force pulling back on his left sleeve, as if someone had hooked his cuff with a finger.

Use your fingers to hook...his...cuffs...

Klein, who lowered his head and looked to the left and rear, suddenly became stiff.

Two green jade fingers gently pulled the cuffs of his shirt, and out of the corner of his eye, a pair of familiar light brown short boots stopped less than half a meter behind him, quietly, from beginning to end.

In the end, there was no sound of the heels hitting the ground.

"Hello, sir? Can you excuse me?"

The female voice that had been heard twice asked again, with a familiar, peculiar tone and accent.

Klein's limbs were cold and he shook his head stiffly, and then he tried to pull out his sleeve from between the two fingers.

Unexpectedly, he broke free from her entanglement without much effort. This made him feel somewhat settled and he also quickly made a decision——

Without any regard for gentlemanly demeanor and decency, Klein ran away.

Just when Klein was considering whether to brazenly shout for help again, he heard the clear female voice say: "...You can indeed see me."

...Oh my God, what kind of remarks are these from a female ghost!

Klein was stunned for only a moment, and then ran harder.

After becoming a "divineer", even though the potion's power was mainly focused on enhancing inspiration and spiritual amplification, Klein still felt that his physical fitness had also improved slightly. He ran at full speed for five or six minutes before feeling a little tired.

He calculated in his mind that for the few kilometers he had run away, he should have reached the vicinity of St. Selina Church. As long as he ran into the dark night church where there were important figures and the power of gods, the strange sounds should no longer appear.

Appeared?

You know, unlike the earth, there are real mysterious forces in this world! It must be no problem to deter a strange ghost who pretends to be a god with the power of the goddess!

Thinking this way, Klein panted and ran around the last corner of the street in front of him. Seeing that Red Moon Street was almost within reach, and the tall and solemn bell tower of St. Selina Church also came into view, he finally got some emotional relief.

The comfort squeezed out the remaining strength in the body, speeding up and rushing forward.

Okay, this way, it will be safe...safe...

The moment he stepped out of the Iron Cross Street neighborhood, Klein couldn't help but show an expression of extreme astonishment on his face.

The picture in front of him was disintegrating.

Just like the illusion in the mirror that was broken, the Red Moon Street that was very close at hand, the St. Selena Church that gave people a sense of security, and the passers-by walking on the street as usual, all burst into pieces.

The lumps faded to colorless and then faded away.

Klein looked up in shock and confusion, only to find that he had returned to the starting point of all the abnormalities——

Opposite the store that displays various cameras.

Only this time, there was no unusually eye-catching blond girl in front of the window that had been polished so brightly that it reflected a clear reflection.

Klein didn't have time to adjust the stunned expression on his face, and stared blankly ahead.

A girl in a white robe with gold trim was standing there, with a pair of green eyes filled with a smile that was about to overflow. From there, Klein saw a girl whose clothes had become messy while running, who was holding her knees and gasping for breath.
To be continued...