
"Hint to the Clown potion."
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On the seat of honor on the ancient bronze table, Klein repeated the divination statement several times before leaning back and entering a deep sleep.
His surroundings quickly became peaceful and calm. He saw a blurry scene, with countless distorted and opaque scenes flashed by, like drops of morning dew on the soft petals of a flower.
Slowly, Klein understood his spirituality and came to a realization.
He looked at the fireplace in front of him with a rocking chair in front of him. Sitting on it was an old woman dressed in black and white.
Although she could not see his face because she lowered her head, Klein's premonition told her that she was an old woman. And he's pretty sure about that.
The old woman faced the table directly. There was a newspaper and a silver tin on the table.
"This ..." Klein found the scene before his eyes very familiar, and he quickly recognized what he was seeing.
This is where Ray Bieber and his mother live!
This was where he saw the bloated corpse for the first time!
"There's a clue that leads to the Clown potion here?" As Klein's thoughts flashed, the surrounding scenery changed.
It was a grayish-white warehouse, hidden among identical buildings.
There were white bones strewn everywhere, and several balls of flesh that looked like they were squashed by a boulder.
In the center of the warehouse was a grayish-white object the size of a fist. The surface was filled with trenches and looked soft but ductile. It looked like a brain that had been extracted from a living being.
Just as Klein recognized the scene and recalled something, the scene before him turned like rippling water before turning into another new blurry sight.
A naked body was laid on a long table covered in white cloth. There were some bluish and discolored patches on the skin of the corpse.
Klein suddenly furrowed his brows and murmured, "That was the first image of Ray Bieber's hideout and his corpse, and now, it's related to the brand on a clown's wrist that fits?"
Just as he was trying to speculate what the scene meant, the scene suddenly changed again.
Marble coffee table, a set of two leather sofas, and a chandelier hanging high on the ceiling.
There are three people—Klein Moretti, who are black-haired, brown-eyed, and scientifically characterful; a rich man with a plump body and pale skin; and a beautiful young woman with mesh gloves.
After that, it was three people and an object—a black-robed middle-aged man who had thick pointy brown hair; a rich man with a plump body and pale skin; a half-century-old elder with messy eyebrows, thin brown hair, and blue gray eyes; and a black notebook on a round table among them all, he said, a notebook that exuded an ancient and distant atmosphere.
The Antigonus family notebook!
Klein suddenly sat up straight and the dream disappeared.
Looking outside the divine hall where there was a boundless gray fog and red stars, he thought in shock and confusion.
I was divining for the Clown potion clue .. Why did the Antigonus family notebook appear?
Let me think, let me think, that fat guy is Welch. Yes, Welch, a poor man who bought the Antigonus family notebook and triggered a series of incidents…
I remember, the combination of a marble coffee table and a leather sofa was the hallmark of Welch's place.I saw Spirit Medium Daly there.
In other words, what I saw was Welch's living room. It was a scene where the original Klein and his two classmates were discussing a notebook.
Klein calmed himself down and tapped the edge of the long bronze table rhythmically.
What does the last scene represent? The notebook appears, Welch appears. Could it be that scene where he bought that ancient item?
There were two more people, and one of them looked very familiar. I feel like I've seen a classic black-robed middle-aged man somewhere before.That pointy brown hair, the severe dark eye circles. Hanass Vincent of the Divination Club, Hanass Vincent is 'peacefully dead' after the Captain sneaks into his dream, after learning that Selena has secretly obtained a secret spell from him!
No way, he sold the notebook to Welch?
Everything seems to come in full circle. The world is indeed small, not—Tingen is very small! Come to think of it, Hanass Vincent is most likely not an ordinary fortune teller. He was clearly deep into mysticism and gained the attention of an ancient evil god. He had the channels, abilities, and opportunity to obtain a notebook that was accidentally released by the Secret Order…
No wonder the Captain and his colleagues never knew where Welch bought the notebook. Their investigative approach is completely wrong. They had tried to investigate through the antiques market.But when the true whereabouts of the notebooks were discovered, they gave up on the clue.
Too bad, Hanass Vincent just died not too long ago. Otherwise, we could definitely find something about that notebook.Since he was involved in mysticism, he should have researched that notebook.His death was too coincidental!
However, there was another person at the scene, a man in his fifties. He probably knows a little about what happened.
Klein stopped tapping his finger on the edge of the table and looked through each scene of his dream prophecy once again.
Ray Bieber's house, Ray Bieber's hideout, Ray Bieber's remains, the brand on the clown's wrist that fits, Welch's house; Welch, Naya, and Klein's original exchange; Welch, Hanass Vincent, and, and the 'group photos' Antigonus family notebook. Hehe, other than the brand on matching clowns, the others were directly related to the Antigonus family notebook!
But I have foreseen the clues to the Clown potion.This is not scientific, nor does it make any mystical sense!
After spending nearly twenty seconds calming down, Klein summarized the context provided by Roselle's diary and attempted to interpret her dream prophecy.
First possibility: Zaratul or should I say, Secret Order, is searching for and pursuing the relics of the Antigonus family. So, the symbolic meaning of the dream was to use things related to the Antigonus family to lure the Secret Order into appearing, thus obtaining the Clown herb formula.
The second possibility: the formula of the Clown potion is directly recorded in the Antigonus family notebook.The fact that the Zaratul family sought the relics of the Antigonus family implies that they have a very deep relationship. They could be allies or enemies. Therefore, it seemed natural that the Antigonus family had a part of their Order. Things would become clear if they were allies, but enemies were the ones who knew each other the most …
But the second explanation won't be able to link it to a suitable brand of clown. Huh, I hope that the second explanation is true. When the Sacred Cathedral finds an expert to interpret the notebook, I will be able to obtain the Clown herb without any risk.
The first explanation seems to make the most sense. My feelings as a Diviner told me that there might be a deeper symbolic meaning.
Thinking of this, Klein massaged his forehead and suddenly realized the limitations of an Astrologer.
Unless it is a very simple and straightforward sign, a Seer must be very careful when making interpretations. It was like walking on the edge of a ravine or walking on a thin layer of ice above the surface of a lake. A suitable clown result is a real and bloody example of a single mistake in interpretation or failure to understand a key point!
At that moment, Klein had the illusion of himself mastering the true essence of a Seer. He seemed to be just a step away from digesting the potion completely.
"Thank you for enlightening me with your life .. Praise Madam!" he muttered and drew a red moon in front of his chest.
Then he guessed whether Azik had good intentions or whether he was an outstanding Beyonder. He received confirmation for both.
Finally, the continuous divination left Klein exhausted. He had no choice but to stop stirring his mind and decide on the important things he needed to deal with.
I must find the man who appears in the same scene as Welch, Hanass Vincent, and the Antigonus family notebook as quickly as possible!
I can start my search with the Divination Club.
I can't just face Mr. Azik. Yes, he may be the Mid-Sequence Extreme of the Life School of Thought, but there is a lack of information, making it impossible for me to foresee…
Phew. Klein sighed and conjured a portrait of the half-century-old elder with messy eyebrows, thin brown hair, and blue gray eyes on the goat skin that appeared before him.
This was the third person present when the Antigonus family notebook was traded between Welch and Hanass Vincent!
Looking at the portrait, Klein suddenly became a dilemma.
I can't draw. During art classes in elementary school, I always received the greatest criticism from the teachers.
Should I use ritual magic like Old Neil? This is done by praying to the Goddess.If I use the uniqueness of the area above the gray fog. I will be in trouble if the gods see something wrong!
Wait a minute, maybe I can pray for myself! Sending images and transmitting sounds were similar. Although for a while I was unable to access the mysterious power above the gray fog, resolving such a small matter should not be a problem!
Upon thinking of this, Klein immediately exuded his spirituality to envelop himself to stimulate the feeling of falling.
Back in his bedroom, he turned on the gas lamp and 'prayed.'
"Stupid people who don't belong to this era;
"You are the mysterious ruler above the gray fog;
"You are the King of Yellow and Black who has good luck;
"i pray for your revelation and pray that you will allow me to draw what I have seen."
After reciting the mantra, Klein did not sprinkle any essential oils or burn any herbs to gain the aid of their strength.
It is only informal when praying for yourself!
Suddenly there was a murmur in his ear as he looked at the four black dots that formed a square surface on the back of his hand.
He walked four steps counterclockwise and recited the spell before breaking through the crazy chaos to return to the area above the gray fog.
This time he didn't see a single crimson star shrink or expand. But behind the seat of honor on the long bronze table, a strange symbol formed by a portion of the Pupiless Eye and a portion of the crinkled lines glittered weakly as it produced an illusory prayer.
Klein held her ear and listened. After making sure there were no mistakes, he conjured up a 'third person' portrait, and threw it towards the flowing light according to the prayer format.
After everything was done, he immediately left the mysterious world above the gray fog and returned to his bedroom.
As he found his footing, a portrait appeared right before Klein's eyes. Furthermore, he felt a weak power and an illusion adding to it.
He picked up the pen and found a piece of white paper and declared his intention.
Klein was surprised to find his right hand moving uncontrollably as it quickly drew a line.
Before long, he saw a portrait of a living 'third person.
After writing down the color of his hair and eyes, as well as other unique characteristics, Klein heaved a sigh of relief despite his right hand convulsing.
The illusion before his eyes quickly disappeared.