Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 187 Divination Witch
Alger reached out his hand, hesitantly tore open the seal, and took out the letter from the envelope.

The telegram only has three thin pages, but two pages are fully written. The cross-sea telegram needs to be sent here through undersea cables via Bayam, the capital of the Rhoside Islands. It is inefficient. If he does not have the identity of the Church of Storms, , it will be difficult to convey information with this number of words.

Spreading out the letter paper, Alger looked at the first page, which was also the page with the least content.

This telegram came from Hagrid from the "Wild Heart" bar, a former pirate who had saved his life a few years ago and quit the sea raiding team.

It contains a forged identity information: "Name: Angel Granger; Gender: Female; Date of Birth: June 1331, 6."

If Miss "Queen" forged her identity for herself, would she be called "Angel Granger" now?

Thinking of Miss Queen's covert explanation of "my friend" during the first tarot meeting, Alger showed a smile.

Below the identity information is a simple family relationship and resume. Hagrid specifically mentioned that this document had been placed in Backlund's Central Archives Bureau. No matter who checked it, nothing unusual could be found.

Does this guy think I'm looking for him to accuse me?
Alger sneered, put the document aside, and looked at the second page.

This piece of letter paper is filled with content. It comes from the archives of the "River and Sea Church" in Tingen City. It records an Extraordinary battle in Tingen City on the morning of September 9.

In the park in the middle of the street in the North District, the Tingen City Nighthawks team fought fiercely with the Witch Cult, the Aurora Society and women who were pregnant with the children of the "True Creator". Dozens of people died and hundreds were injured.

In the end, the arrival of the evil god was prevented. The Beyonders of the Aurora Society and the Witch Sect died on the spot, and the Nighthawks also suffered heavy casualties.

The "True Creator" believed in by the Aurora Society actually tried to descend on Tingen City?I think there were over a hundred thousand people there, they were really crazy... But what does this have to do with the information I need?
Looking at this page of battle records that had nothing to do with the contents of the first letter, Alger frowned slightly, but he knew the ability of the friend he had entrusted, and he knew that he could not waste precious transmission opportunities on useless information.

Turning his attention to the last page of letter paper, Alger quickly read it with a hint of anticipation.

This is the mission report of the "Punisher" team in Tingen City.

After they received a telegram from the Nighthawks and learned that the children of the evil god were about to arrive in Tingen, they opened the sealed artifact 2-044 "Storm Bell" kept by the Tingen City team and went to the North District Street Park to participate in the battle.

After arriving at the scene, the punishers found that the battle was over. The entire park was almost reduced to rubble by explosives buried underground. Blood and flames, injured and mutilated limbs were everywhere. The ground that had been penetrated by beams of light falling from the sky had turned into a A small pond was formed by the water gushing out after the underground pipe was interrupted.

Only one crazy young Nighthawk was still alive. The descendant of the evil god and his mother, "Bishop Rose" and "Witch of Joy" were all killed. The captain of the Tingen team and two other members died in the battle. The enemy The friend's extraordinary characteristics fell to the ground.

From the literate narrative of this punisher who participated in the action and helped clean up the mess, Alger could imagine the brutality of the battle at that time.

At the end of the mission report, the punisher who participated in the funerals of the heroes who defended Tingen recorded the names of several people.

Dunn Smith, Clayne Moretti, Angel...Angel Granger?
Alger immediately turned back to the first page of letter paper and confirmed the connection between the three telegrams.

Angel Granger, this is the false identity Miss "Queen" created in Hagrid.

Is she dead?Died in the battle against the descendants of the evil god?

The time is indeed right, September 9nd is Sunday... She attended the Tarot Club that week, and then Qilingos was killed by the Fool's Beloved. Because I was stranded in Backlund and worried about being monitored, I asked Mr. Fool asked for leave, and then the Tarot meeting on September 2 was cancelled. She did not attend the next meeting.

But Mr. Fool said she was only on leave for a long time...

Alger's eyes kept moving between several pieces of paper, and finally returned to the page of identity information and the date of birth.

She just turned 18...

Recalling the tall figure hidden behind the gray mist at the Tarot Club, Alger felt a little bitter. ————

"You look like you are only 18 years old. Are you really an adult? Our divination club does not allow minors to join. Of course, if you are just doing divination, there is no problem."

The waitress opposite Angel looked at her with suspicion.

This is a divination club in the South District of the Bridge. Angel found the "acting" place from a newspaper advertisement.

As a club in the capital Backlund, their membership fee is not expensive, only 15 pounds. After that, an additional 5 pounds is required to renew the membership every year. You can have a separate divination room, free coffee or tea, purchase meals at preferential prices, and read. Numerous newspapers, magazines and professional books.

Unexpectedly, I hit a wall at the first step of joining the club.

Angel is now wearing the "Ring of Madness", and her face in the eyes of others is not her original appearance, but a face with slight freckles and rounder cheeks, making her look green.

Cole Granger was 24 years old before he took the witch's potion and became a woman, but Angel's current body, after being transformed by the potion, is indeed only at the level of an adult.

The face changed by the "strangeness" of the ring will not change the age.

"I am a graduate of the History Department of Hoy University. How can you say that I am underage? If my classmates know about your discrimination against outsiders and spread it, the boss will probably be unhappy, right?" Angel asked. Without proof of identity, he could only use some extraordinary abilities to "persuade" the other party.

Fortunately, the waitress only asked casually, and quickly gave in due to her eloquent words, and applied for Angel's membership.

After writing the code name "Divination Witch" that he had already thought of on the door of his divination room, Angel's divination was officially opened.

……

Until the afternoon, Angel, who drank countless coffee and black tea due to psychological thirst, did not wait for any customer.

The room next door to hers was filled with laughter from the somewhat dashing middle-aged fortune teller. Female customers came in and out, which further highlighted the dilemma of the "divination witch".

This made Angel doubt his decision again.

Would setting a fire on Backlund Bridge and paralyzing traffic for a few hours digest the potion more efficiently than sitting here waiting for customers who would never arrive?
Her fingers kept rubbing the citrine on her right wrist, and she thought with some resignation.

"Bang bang—"

There was a knock on the ajar door, and then a woman opened the door and walked in.

She wore a wide-brimmed hat with a fine grid of black gauze on the edge to cover her face, and wore a long loose skirt that is common in Loen. She took the initiative to close the door after entering. Through the crack of the door that closed quickly, Angel could see that there were still things outside. There was a man in a black trench coat standing, who seemed to have accompanied the woman to the club.

"Hello, I didn't expect a new fortune teller to come here today."

The woman's voice was soft and she looked very young. She sat across from Angel's divination table, took off her hat and put it aside, revealing her gracefully curved cheeks, black curly hair and a pair of lake-blue eyes.

"Hello, beautiful lady, what kind of divination do you need? I can use tarot cards and pendulum divination, but I am best at magic mirror divination."

Angel read out the introduction that he had memorized out of boredom, and then looked at the other person expectantly.

This is her first business!
(End of this chapter)