In order not to be noticed by his family or Alice, Klein suppressed the excitement in his heart and instantly became possessed by his acting skills. He pretended to be nonchalant and continued to go to the kitchen. He brought out the dishes and bread, and then he approached the sofa and shouted

The three of them had lunch, and then put their hands together to collect a stack of black and white photos in the name of helping to tidy up the photos.

At this time, Benson, Melissa, and Alice had all stood up and gone to the dining table. He covered his movements with his body, found the right moment to quickly pick up the photo that he was particularly concerned about, and concentrated on it.

Take a closer look.

The next second, he recognized the words tattooed on the arm of the person who took the photo, and then his shoulders began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Klein, don't put the photos away in a hurry. Come over for dinner first." His sister Melissa called him and suddenly noticed that her brother was shaking. "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine, cough..." Realizing that his voice was distorted due to suppressing laughter, Klein quickly forced himself to calm down, clutching his abdomen and turning around with difficulty, "I just suddenly feel a little pain in my stomach. I have to go first."

Go to the bathroom."

He was worried that the expression on his face would collapse into an inappropriate smile at any time, so he didn't dare to delay and quickly walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

Of course, he did not forget to quietly put the photo that made him laugh into his pocket.

As soon as he locked the bathroom door, Klein's shoulders began to shake crazily up and down. He could no longer suppress his instinctive reaction after being amused, and laughed silently.

He resisted the urge to laugh so hard that he wanted to punch the wall. After a while, he calmed down. He slowly put down the toilet lid, sat on it as if thinking about life, and then took out the one in his pocket.

Black and white photos.

Before, he had no time to take a closer look in the living room outside, but now Klein finally has time to take a closer look at the people and things in this photo——

Standing in the center of the photo is a young man with a bright smile. He shows the camera two crooked and twisted words on his arm. His expression is full of pride; behind him, there is a side full of stickers.

Various papers and bulletin board-like walls, the most eye-catching of which is undoubtedly a piece of paper framed by a transparent glass frame...

Although the quality of photo development in this world is not very good, and it is difficult to restore a truly immersive real scene, that is, the clarity is not good, but for a "divineer" and an extraordinary person who is known for his inspiration

, enough to touch the familiar feeling that makes Klein’s heart palpitate!

You can’t go wrong! Those papers in the photo are taped to the wall and framed...

Everything written on it is the so-called "Russell Secret Text"!

The location where this photo was taken is densely covered with Russell’s diary written in Chinese!

Treasures, these are all treasures!

There is no need to wait for the Tarot Club members to recite the dictation one by one, he can directly find this place in the photo and harvest a large number of Russell's diaries at once!

Klein couldn't help but breathe quickly and his heart beat faster. He wished he could immediately find this idiot with Chinese characters tattooed on his body in the photo and read the precious treasure left by the predecessors of the time traveler.

Calm down, Klein, calm down...

He took a deep breath, suppressed his restless mind, and calmly listed messages for himself, analyzing and sorting out the information.

First of all, the place where this photo was taken must be in Backlund like the other photos. Secondly, he must be able to ask Alice, the photographer, for a more detailed address, and even the name of the young man in the photo.

Name……

But the problem lies with Backlund.

According to the rules and regulations of the Nighthawks, if he plans to leave Tingen for a short trip to other cities, he must report it to the church and obtain approval before he can set off.

Subconsciously, Klein began to seriously think about the reasons why he could apply for a day off from the captain to go to Backlund.

Well, the excuse is to visit Ms. Dai Li who is transferred to Backlund? No, Ms. Dai Li and I are not familiar with each other at all. This excuse is too false and too abrupt...

But Backlund and I have nothing in common... Could it be that if I send my girlfriend to go to college there, I hope I can take a day off to help her move her things?

This seems to be a good reason, but I always feel that if I really say this, it will be as if I admit that I really have some thoughts about a certain witch...

Klein thought about it and stood up, turned on the flush switch, and let the gurgling sound of water match his disguise and acting skills. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

Wait, it seems that there is no need for me to go to Backlund in person!

I can do divination! I used dream divination to determine the origin of this photo. Can't I read Russell's diary posted on the wall as if I were seeing it with my own eyes?

And even if it involves Alice and interferes with the normal divination results, I can go to the gray fog to eliminate her influence and focus on divination of the information of this photo itself!

Klein was excited about his timely awakening and the ingenious plan he came up with. While turning on the faucet and washing his hands, he quickly rehearsed the plan in his mind.

After making sure that there were no major omissions, he walked out of the bathroom briskly, walked to the dining table, and enjoyed a delicious lunch, with a look of joy and satisfaction on his face from time to time.

Looking at Klein's weird behavior, Melissa put down the spoon in her hand, turned to look at the time indicated by the clock, and immediately calculated in her mind how long her brother had been sitting in the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, she tried to recall several product introduction articles published in newspapers that were said to be miraculous in treating gastrointestinal and constipation.

Well, it seems it’s time to recommend this type of product to Klein. Unlike Benson, Benson himself pays attention to the advertisements for various hair growth agents...

Melissa picked up the spoon again, scooped up the fragrant soup, and thought about this while eating her lunch.

After lunch, Klein quietly called his sister to the corner, tried to look calm and calm, and took out the black-and-white photo with the "Roselle Secret Message" from his pocket.

"Melissa, can I ask you a favor? In the afternoon, I have to go out for work, but I am a little concerned about the young man who may be her friend in the photo Alice brought back... If it is convenient,

Can you help me find out who this person is? Also, don’t tell her that I asked you to find out..."

Even though he didn't say it explicitly, Melissa still showed a clear expression, nodded and agreed to her brother's request:

"I understand. I will confirm this gentleman's matter with Miss Alice."

I'm sorry, Melissa, I have to trouble you to help me collect this gentleman's information... But this is all to improve the success rate of divination, so that I can successfully divination to the wall covered with Russell's diary.

…

While apologizing in his heart, Klein smiled and said that before going home at night, he would remember to bring Melissa her favorite pudding, which caused the girl to purse her lips as if to express rejection.

"This is not an extravagant waste or enjoyment. With Benson and I's current income, buying some snacks occasionally is not a big burden. Moreover, just treat it as the reward you deserve for successfully helping your brother to find out the information.

"

Until she heard his insistence, Melissa pursed her lips tightly and loosely, and finally glanced at him and sighed softly:

"Klein, you have really changed. You have changed a lot. You are now so slick that you can win people's hearts with snacks..."

Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously thought about the personality differences between himself and the dull, nerdy original owner, and that he had recently begun to show his true side in front of his family...

But just when he was worried about betraying the gang, he saw Melissa paused in the middle of turning around and looked down at the floor:

"But you're fine as you are now..."

After leaving a sentence that was so weak that it was almost indistinguishable, Melissa quickened her pace and walked away, leaving Klein alone who stood there with a calm and soft mood, but also extremely contradictory, and finally sighed for a long time.

It's time to go to the divination club.

He put on his hat, picked up his cane, walked out of the house steadily, and headed steadily towards the path of the "divineer" he played.

…………

After nightfall, the drug testing session for the witch from another world continued as usual.

Klein showed no abnormality on the surface and sincerely expressed curiosity about Alice's experience of going to Backlund, and then received the following reply from her.

"I'm not very lucky. I met two people with abnormal brains, but both have certain abilities."

"Have a certain level of strength?" Klein silently calculated in his mind what level of strength she meant.

A witch like that? No, no, Mrs. Sharon, who she said was the Sequence 6 "Witch of Joy", was defeated by Alice with just one spell. She was obviously not very qualified...

Well, even though Alice made a sneak attack first and did not take any further action after the successful attack, which did not result in the opponent's life. But he subconsciously believed that even in a head-on battle situation, the Sequence 6 witch would not be enough in front of Alice.

.

Is there a reason...

The mysterious man who "encountered" by chance in the mirror world and called himself Ourolius was the basis for his judgment.

Wait, did Alice encounter a pervert like Ourolyus in Backlund again?

Klein's expression suddenly changed and he was so uneasy that he even played the Gwent card he was supposed to play wrong in this round.

Looking at the "Sunny" card that had been used in advance, Alice silently took down the frost environment card within the melee range, then adjusted her exotic deck back to an absurdly high total value, and played a

Zhang "Terrain Rain" caused heavy losses to Klein, who used the siege card as his main force in this round.

The situation reversed in an instant. Klein looked at the disparity in scores between the two sides and fell into deep thought.

"Describe it specifically... Well, it's hard for me to describe it to you. I can only give a simple analogy." Alice won the card game with two wins and one loss, and took away the penny coin that Klein consciously pushed.

Fortunately, my reputation for fortune-telling has spread a bit now, and I can earn some pocket money by staying at the club for an afternoon, otherwise I would probably lose money again tonight...

He pretended that he didn't feel heartache, suppressed the thought of cheating with divination, and asked her:

"What metaphor?"

"Probably," she raised her eyes and glanced at Klein. She kept moving her hands and put away the deck of cards scattered on the table. "It's similar to a certain extraordinary person named 'Sword of the Goddess' in the Church of the Goddess of Night.

"

"Sword of the Goddess?" Who is that...

Klein's first reaction was to be confused. He immediately recalled the announcement about "the Church's senior leaders captured the Mirror Witch" and suddenly realized something: the Church senior who "sealed" the witch should be the "Church's senior leader" whom Alice just mentioned.

"Sword of the Goddess"!

But he understood clearly in his heart, and he controlled himself very well, pretending not to understand and remaining at a loss, without showing any understanding on his face: There is nothing wrong with this, until just now, he had indeed never heard of the "Sword of the Goddess"

Number one!
To be continued...