Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 140 Special Application
"He said he got the news from the contact person in the Ahwa County Police Department, but I can't confirm the authenticity. Maybe he is covering up something?"

At No. 6 Daffodil Street, shrouded in darkness, Angel, dressed in a light nightgown after taking a shower, was sitting at the study table, holding a pen and mumbling to herself. Many sentences had been written down in the notebook in front of her.

"A fortuneteller in Sequence 9, but he is proficient in the use of fortunetelling, and Old Neil, who also knows fortunetelling, thinks highly of him."

"There are some secrets hidden in his body. The sealed item '2-049' that can restrict movement seems to have no effect on him, or can the effect be dispelled by him?"

"Familiar with the 'acting method', and digested the potion of Sequence 9 in a short period of time, and plan to promote to Sequence 8 in the near future."

"I know that I have been promoted to Sequence 8. The source of the information is unknown. Maybe it is divination?"

"There is some kind of information channel that can obtain high-level information about the kingdom that has not yet been made public."

The last line is what she just added.

Looking at these "doubts" towards neighbors, teammates, and friends, Angel's expression was a little hesitant, but his expression soon became calm.

She clasped her hands together, resting her forehead on her forehead, resting her elbows on the table, closed her eyes and recited in a low voice:

"Fools who don't belong to this era, you are the mysterious ruler above the gray mist, you are the king of yellow and black in charge of good luck."

"I beg you to watch, I beg you to hear..."

This is a simplified version of ritual magic. There is no need to prepare four local staple foods in advance, no complicated altars set up with essential oils and sandalwood candles, and only need to read the prayers directed to the "fool" in full.

After using the complete ritual magic to successfully establish a connection with the Fool, several members of the Tarot Club received such a simplified version of the ceremony from the Fool, so that they could ask for leave when they could not attend the meeting.

"Dear Mr. Fool, I have already found a 'suitable candidate' who may be suitable for joining the Tarot Society. His name is Klein Moretti..."

Angel briefly told the Fool through prayers that Klein became a "divinator", joined the Nighthawks, possessed extraordinary divination talents and was about to be promoted to the next sequence.

"...Please decide whether you can allow him to join."

Worried that Mister Fool didn't "answer" in time, she repeated it again before slowly opening her eyes.

Also, Mr. Fool must be a busy man, how can he have time to answer prayers at any time? Remember the last time he used complete ritual magic to pray, he only responded the next day.

Thinking of this, she loosened her clenched hands and was about to stand up from the chair.

Suddenly, a mist generated out of thin air surrounded Angel, and her eyes were blurred. An ancient high-backed chair appeared in the gray mist, and sitting on it was the mysterious being whose appearance the members of the Tarot Society could never see clearly.

It's Mister Fool, He answered the prayer!

Angel was overjoyed, feeling the Fool's gaze resting on him, and then heard a familiar deep voice:

"I will conduct an examination. Before that, don't let him know about the existence of the Tarot Society."

Before she could respond, the hazy image in the gray mist disappeared as quickly as when it came.

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"Good morning, Angel, hey, Klein is here too, good morning to you too."

The next morning, Angel and Klein arrived at the second floor of the Blackthorn Security Company and were greeted by Miss Roxanne's energetic greetings.

"Good morning, Roseanne, is the captain in the office?"

After receiving a positive answer, the two looked at each other and walked towards Dunn's office one after another.

Luo Shan, who was left with a surprised face and a burning soul of gossip, her expression changed, she seemed to want to follow up and eavesdrop, but she suffered from the confidentiality code, and finally sat down on the sofa with a sullen face.

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"Captain, I feel that I have completely mastered the 'Soothsayer's' potion. I think... I want to submit a 'Special Application' now."

As soon as Klein entered the door, he put on an excited expression, but mixed with a trace of solemnity and hesitation.

Dunn Smith was sitting behind the table, holding a pen and thinking about something. When he heard Klein's words, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows. He did not answer the other party, but turned his eyes to Angel next to him.

"What about you?"

"I..." Angel really wanted to put on Klein's complicated expression of hesitation amidst excitement, but he gave up after some deliberation, "...Me too."

"How are you sure, um, that you have completely mastered the potion? You are more proficient in using extraordinary abilities, or do you just think you have reached this stage?"

Dunn frowned, as if asking the two of them, but also asking himself.

Angel looked sideways at Klein, saw the other party nodded, and then replied: "Captain, when I feel that I have completely mastered the potion, I have a special feeling, as if something in my mind shattered and merged into my body." , At that moment, I knew that I had completely mastered the potion."

This is the rhetoric that the two have discussed in advance, and it is also part of the plan to reveal the acting method to Dunn.

"A special feeling..."

As expected, Dunn fell into deep thought and seemed to have some realization.

But isn't he already Sequence 7?He should have experienced the complete digestion of the potion... Could it be that the previous two promotions were carried out when the potion was not fully digested?That's too dangerous...

Angel secretly speculated.

"Sure enough..." Dunn frowned and looked up at the two of them, "Maybe you guys have indeed mastered the potion, but is it too early to submit the application at this time?"

Is he suggesting that we continue to consolidate the potion, or does he think it will attract attention within the church?
She was about to answer when Klein took the lead and said:
"I originally planned to apply next year, but I joined the Nighthawks for two months and encountered too many things, too many coincidences. From an ordinary kidnapping case, I encountered the Notes of Antigonus, and then Through it, I found Rail Bieber; I was investigating related suspects in the library, but directly met the target, met the member of the Aurora Society, and divined follow-up clues from him..."

Klein eloquently recounted all the "coincidences" that happened in the less than two months since he joined the Nighthawks. Some events Angel had never even heard of. It seems that this colleague's "wonderful life" No less than her.

"I heard from Old Neil that there have been more major extraordinary events in the past two months than in the past year. I don't know the reason, but I feel very disturbed and want to do my best to improve myself..."

"...Furthermore, I also want to protect my family and my current friends."

The last sentence made Dunn feel a little moved. He pursed his lips and his eyes stayed on Klein for a moment, then moved between the two of them.

After several minutes of silence, he nodded slowly, and said in a low voice:
"Go ahead, let me have a look after you finish writing it. It's best to pass it once, and let the examiner bring the formula and materials of the 'Joker' potion, so that he can be directly promoted."

Angel could hear Klein beside him obviously heaving a sigh of relief, and replied with a smile: "Okay."

Dunn shifted his gaze to Angel again:
"It's the same for you, but I can't guarantee that the church has the potion formula of 'Instigator', maybe you have to find another way by yourself, well, according to the usual practice, they should provide some financial support."

"I was mentally prepared for that."

Angel replied seriously.

Rather, she expected this to happen.

After bidding farewell to Dunn who continued to meditate, after leaving the office, the two stood still in the corridor, looking at each other with unstoppable joy.

Convincing the captain to agree was the most difficult step they expected, but they didn't expect to pass it so easily.

"I'm going next door to draft the draft, um... I have to have the captain read it first, and the telegram has to be sent by the captain... By the way, I have to type the original draft with a typewriter."

Klein put away his smile and spoke seriously, but some of his words did not match his words, and his mood was far less calm than he looked.

"No problem, you go first, I can also refer to your text later," Angel smiled slyly, "By the way, the Seer's Sequence 8 is originally called 'Joker'?"

Klein's excited expression froze.

(End of this chapter)