Chapter 144 Hello...Klein!

The sky is getting 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 good news can be confirmed."

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 send messages to me through the red stars."

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

Thinking like this, he suddenly heard whispers 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 expression froze. The other party wouldn't come here every day, right?

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.

"Huh?"

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 has no way to see the specific appearance of the members of the Tarot Society, nor does he know their specific identities in reality, but it can be seen that Miss Justice is a noble lady of noble birth, with extremely strong financial capabilities.<

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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, with her hands clasped against her buried forehead.

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

"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 pray for your hearing;"

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

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

"..."

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

Qilingos, "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 signs of his whereabouts. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Miss Justice.<

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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 image of Miss Justice's prayer to the Hanged Man, and was about to leave above the gray mist to tell more people the news. He was suddenly startled and felt a movement in his heart.

His eyes unconsciously looked towards the other red star.

The one that belongs to the unknown existence.

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 General 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 could——

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

This information actually predicted what just happened?

Have you seen my future? The other party has 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 opponent's line of sight was not blocked by the gray fog!

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

Did he really see me?!

Klein only felt shuddering and angry. 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 drastically: "He can't see my true identity, can he?"

Klein doesn’t think 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 the Night and Mr. Azik.

But it will expose the reality that he possesses gray mist. Mr. Azik is better off. If the Church of the Goddess of the Night 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 contacting the other person would be a good outcome for me?"

In fact, this is indeed the case. If I had heard the news last night, although I might not believe it, if I arranged a little bit in advance, it would be possible for the "Hurricane Lieutenant General" to fall into the trap directly, and he would not be like now.

In such a hurry.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Klein shook his head. He knew that the more dangerous the situation, the more he must 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?"

"He wants to scare me in this way, 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 powerhouse, and may even be 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 yet."

"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, 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 came to Klein's ears.

"Hello...Klein!"

I have been typing in my notebook today in the car.
Chapter completed!