Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 159 Chapter 33 The circus may be more suitable than the circus director

"..." Klein said nothing, as if waiting for her to continue.

Alice looked at Klein blankly.

"No more?" Klein asked doubtfully.

"What else do you expect..." Alice muttered.

"...What about the time? Even if it's not specific, it should be approximate, right? Don't you feel anything about your ritual?" Klein asked tentatively.

Alice thought for a while and replied: "...Maybe it was there originally, but then Adam and I said hello, and it was gone."

"Ah," Klein glanced at Alice sympathetically, "Look on the bright side, at least he didn't greet you in the form of a mythical creature..."

Alice looked at Klein, who had a glorious history as the true god of divination, and fell into deep thought.

Klein noticed what Alice didn't say from her eyes, and he decided to say something to retaliate against Alice:

However, judging from the state in which she saw the extraordinary properties of the "winner", it seemed impossible for her to carry that thing with her, right?

"If you really need help, I can try to recall if you can remember what I did in high school..."

Alice quickly convinced herself.

"In the past, when I encountered this kind of situation, the most I could do was tell them to go for the college entrance examination, but now you don't need to take the college entrance examination...

...It must be that Klein is a little too much. I definitely don’t have a problem with it. At most, it’s just a little bit. Yes, that’s it.

The promotion ceremony of the "Destiny" path seems to be extremely time-sensitive, and it is obviously impossible for Klein to wait on the gray mist for her to perform the ceremony to ask for the blessing.

"Next time if you have a similar problem, you can go directly to Miss Justice. After all, her Sequence 7 is called 'Psychiatrist'.

Almost at the same time, the cascading sound of female prayers rang in Klein's ears. He took four steps backward and came to the top of the gray mist, asking Alice if she wanted to try the method he had just thought of.

Klein also thought about this issue.

Then, he decisively cut off Alice's network cable before she could curse.

After all, he was much more experienced than Alice, and he quickly thought of a potentially useful method - sealing and isolating it with a spiritual barrier just like he saved other items.

“But I have to remind you that before I traveled through time, I was neither a psychologist nor a high school teacher, so I didn’t know much about psychological counseling for minors.

Alice picked up the iron cigarette box that had been sealed in advance and other auxiliary materials with a complicated mood, and then began to clean up the ceremony site.

...Wait a minute, did she forget something?

Alice blinked blankly, realizing something she had been ignoring.

Next, she can wait for the ceremony with peace of mind.

……

...It didn’t seem like he was like this at first, right?
For the first time, Alice deeply reflected on her behavior and wondered whether she had gone too far.

……

"?" Alice opened her mouth in shock when she returned to the real world.

……

Klein walked anxiously on the streets of the East End.

As he and Alice said, he would actually try to prevent a disaster, or minimize its damage, if he could.

But...Adam. The fear caused by 0-08 seemed to still exist yesterday. Klein looked at every ordinary person in the East District who was trying to survive, and finally sighed deeply.

You can't divine the plague, otherwise you will most likely be greeted by Adam like Alice...

The specific time of the plague is not clear, and even the scope is unclear. There is no way to prevent the plague from happening...

As for mitigating the losses caused by the plague...who would believe him?
Klein pondered for a moment and decided to write a report letter to the Church of the Night.

……

Friday night in the kitchen of Minsk Street 15.

The long-awaited ingredients for the potion were finally in place. Klein was feeling nervous and excited. He rummaged through a newly bought large iron pot, filled it with water, and carefully brushed it several times.

Afterwards, he looked at the iron pot and suddenly said thoughtfully: "If Alice saw this, she would definitely complain that it was too hasty to prepare the potion like this..."

This thought destroyed all that was left of his original nervous mood. When he didn't need to use the ability of "Joker" to disguise himself when he was alone, the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

Klein shook his head, shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, and turned his attention to the potion configuration.

There was no pure water in the potion's auxiliary materials this time... Klein thought about it and threw a few matches into it and snapped his fingers.

The red flame rose, and under his control, it quickly burned away the remaining water droplets without damaging the surface of the iron pot.

Klein looked at his results, and Alice's circus ringmaster theory suddenly popped into his mind.

…hell.

He cursed in a low voice, quickly cleared his mind, and recalled the "Faceless Man" potion formula in his mind.

After carefully preparing the potion according to the potion recipe, Klein took a deep breath, picked up the iron pot with one hand, and poured the potion inside into the prepared glass bottle.

It's so good, you don't need to wash the pot... He sighed silently, and suddenly felt that this way of thinking revealed an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

...Forget it, you don’t have to think about it to know who it is.

Klein pinched his brows, stretched out his hand, and used the pendulum method to try to divine the harm of the potion.

There is danger, but it is very small, that is, within the acceptable range...

Klein breathed a sigh of relief and understood that his potion should have been configured successfully.

He took the bottle of "Faceless Man" potion and returned to the second floor at a steady pace, entering the bedroom where the curtains had already been drawn.

Klein locked the door to his room, sat on the edge of the bed, and used meditation to calm down his mood. After sitting upright for more than ten seconds, he unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his right hand, and poured all the potion inside into his mouth.

A slightly tingling feeling reverberated in his mouth and esophagus, eventually fermenting into paralysis that made people lose consciousness.

Klein's spirit seemed to be withdrawn from his body. As a bystander, he saw that his mouth was melting, his nose was melting, his ears were melting, his eyes were melting, and his whole face was melting!
If Alice were here, she would definitely come up and poke her... Oh wait, we can't go on like this!
The inappropriate thoughts successfully woke up Klein, and he began to work hard to survive this promotion crisis.

……

When Alice saw Klein on the gray fog, he had already adjusted his condition and tested his new abilities.

After introducing the abilities of the "Faceless Man," Klein looked at Alice, who was silent as if she was thinking about some serious question, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Alice looked at Klein, pondered for two seconds and then said:

“I think it’s too hasty to call your Sequence 4 ringmaster.

"It should be called a circus."

(End of this chapter)