Chapter 62 "The Diviner's Advice"

Before going out, Klein took the time to use a small brush and a handkerchief to meticulously clean up his formal suit and top hat, then changed into a white shirt, put on his linen-like and the only decent cheap coat, and walked quickly to the street.

First Melissa's dress, then Benson's formal suit, and finally my second set, the money is always not enough... In addition, I have to accumulate glazed tableware for entertaining guests... and I have to pay for it. Buying various occult materials and saving money... Klein sat on the public carriage and calculated the family's financial situation in his head. The more he counted, the more he shook his head.

He estimates that it will take at least a year to let himself, his brother and sister live like the so-called middle class.

Of course, this is without consideration of promotion and salary increase.

The stagecoach drove through the streets and stopped across the street from the Divination Club on Halls Street.

Klein held down his black non-silk top hat, half-jumped, and got off the car. He walked along the familiar road and entered the gate of the club on the second floor. He saw Angelica, a beautiful lady with brown hair.

There was residual redness and swelling around her eyes, but she looked very relaxed.

Klein raised his hand, tapped his eyebrows twice, and took a closer look. He found that the deep gray darkness in Angelica's emotional color had dissipated a lot, and added a bit of sunshine-like white light.

After reading it, Klein walked over, took off his hat and said with a smile:

"Ms. Angelica, it's really a sunny day, isn't it?"

Angelica raised her head, gave a short exclamation, and immediately said with a smile:

"You are very similar to Mr. Vancent's cat. You don't make a sound when you walk. Well, you can tell? Haha, I forgot, you are a fortune teller who is good at looking at faces..."

She paused, bit her lip and bowed:

"Thank you, thank you for the advice you gave yesterday, I feel so much better, I have never been more relaxed, happy, and contented than I have been this year."

Listening to the other party's sincere thanks, Klein was also infected with that joy and happiness, and the corners of his mouth turned up and said:

"It's my honor to be able to help you."

While speaking, he only felt that his spirituality was much more relaxed and lively.

Is this the "diver" that "Potion" wants? A "diver" who can really help the inquirer? Klein squeezed his brows as if thinking, and quietly nodded twice.

It has to be said that he has found in practice that the current action of opening and closing "Spiritual Vision" is not concealed enough, but the problem is that he can't think of a better alternative in a short period of time, because it was not long before he became a "diver" , the spirituality has not yet grown to the current limit, and the mastery of itself is also the same. Therefore, it must be a position that can effectively stimulate the spirituality to be used as the medium of "switch", and there are not many such parts, and the eyebrows are relatively superior.

After he has completely digested the "magic medicine" and becomes a real "diver", he should be able to design more subtle "switch" movements... Klein nodded invisibly, and walked towards the conference room with the door ajar.

"Coffee, or black tea?" Angelica asked quickly.

"Dissy coffee." Klein replied with the mentality of tasting all kinds of beverages.

At this time, he saw that there were six or seven members in the conference room, but they did not include Haines Vancent, who had been here before.

"Mr. Vancent isn't here?" Klein stopped and asked casually.

Angelica was stunned and said:

"Mr. Vancente doesn't come every day. He accepts the invitation to give a lecture at a divination organization in Port Enmat. Do you have anything to ask him?"

"No, I'm just curious. After all, I could see him every time I came here before." Klein shook his head with a smile.

At the same time, he found that the seven members had familiar faces:

Glacis who divination for himself!

Glacis is wearing a monocle looking at the information on the table,

Suddenly aware that someone was watching him, he raised his head and looked at the origin of his line of sight.

He suddenly showed obvious joy on his face. With his hands up, he stood up and rushed in front of Klein in a few steps:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti, I have been wondering if you will come today."

"Listen to Angelica, you are not a doctor, but a fortune teller who is good at seeing faces?"

Klein smiled and said:

"I'm not just good at this, Mr. Glacis, you seem to be completely free of the disease?"

He pinched his forehead and tapped between his eyebrows twice, and found that Glacis' healthy color had returned to normal.

"Yes, I really regretted it at the time, and regretted that I didn't listen to your advice. Fortunately, there is a very powerful pharmacist near my house. He gave my wife a very magical medicine, which saved me from death. ' Glacis said with emotion.

As a prospective member of the Nighthawks team, Klein asked rhetorically with professional sensitivity:

"Very powerful pharmacist? Quite magical potion?"

magic? How amazing? Does it belong to the category of extraordinary?

"He said it was a folk medicine from Lenburg. In short, it helped me a lot." Glacis replied without feeling abnormal.

Folk herbalist? Klein tapped his eyebrows as if thinking:

"What's his name? Where does he live? You know, the fortune-teller can't guarantee that he won't get sick. Maybe I'll go to him to buy potions in the future."

Klein knew through his mentor and classmates that the modern medical system in this world has just taken shape, and there is almost no way to deal with many diseases. Therefore, there is still a huge market for magical medicines and powerful pharmacists. when needed.

Glacistan replied:

"His name is Rosen Darkweed, and he has a small shop at 18 Flad Street, East End, called 'Rosen's Folk Herbs'."

"Thank you." Klein wrote it down silently and said sincerely.

Glacis turned around and led him to sit down beside him. At this time, Angelica also made coffee and brought it over.

Compared with Nanweile coffee, the fragrance of Dixi coffee is stronger, but the taste is relatively poor... Klein took a sip and savored it for a moment.

Seeing that he put down the white glaze cup, Glacis hurriedly considered his tone and said:

"Mr. Moretti, can I ask you to help me with a divination? I will pay you the price you have determined."

"Eightpence is enough, I won't raise the price temporarily." Klein was hoping that someone would find him for divination, "Do you need to go to the divination room?"

"Okay, the Citrine Room." Glacis took the lead with more familiarity than him.

After entering the divination room, he locked the wooden door. After Klein sat down at the long table, he asked calmly:

"Mr. Glacis, what do you want to fortune?"

"I have an opportunity to invest, but the amount involved is too much. If it fails, my family and I will suffer a heavy blow. I want to divination whether it will go well." Glacis took the initiative to mention, "I use Tarot myself. I did a card divination once, um, it was a divination after a pure mind, and the results were not bad, yes, it was my own interpretation, but I did not violate those symbolic principles."

Klein thought for a while, and said curiously:

"Then you describe the matter in detail, and then give your own information. It would be better if you can have the other party's. We will do astrological divination."

"Okay." Glacis sorted out the language and said, "Mr. Lanervus discovered a large iron ore with rich reserves and good quality when he was investigating in the Hornages Mountains. He spent all his savings to buy I went down that land and asked a professional company to do a survey, and came to an encouraging conclusion."

"He lacked follow-up development funds, so he set up a steel company, intending to use this project to apply for a loan from the bank, and at the same time issue a certain percentage of stocks to raise initial funds, this plan is still in the private preparation stage, the return given Very rich."

Klein, who often reads newspapers recently and is also a "historical expert", knows that there are stocks in this world, and even more that the concept of stocks originated from Emperor Roselle, um, it was him again.

In the process of colonizing the Southern Continent, he established the West Balam Company and raised funds from the public by issuing stocks, which successfully solved the financial problems and successfully grabbed the first pot of colonial interests.

Because the returns are rich, since then, similar things have happened one after another, such as railway stocks, mine stocks, steam development and utilization stocks, etc., etc., there are successes and failures, so it gave birth to Backlund Stock Exchange and other organizations.

In addition, Emperor Roselle also came up with national bonds, trust funds and other things. The former has been followed to this day and has become the most stable investment method, with an annual return of four to six percent.

Klein remembered that his brother Benson once said that if he could inherit the property of 3,000 pounds, then he would not have to work hard, because the stable annuity income would be about 5%, about 150 pounds, which is slightly equal to Klein's current annual salary. .

This is the so-called rentier class... Klein sighed secretly, and asked carefully:

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with this matter? Lanvus is trustworthy?"

"I've seen his estate paperwork and prospecting report, with the seal of the Shivilas County Government and the endorsement of the professional firm, and Mr Lanvuse's office with his and Sir Deville's, and Mr. Mayor's Group photo." Glacis nodded.

group photo? A group photo can't represent anything... Klein, who was born in the era of the knowledge explosion, has seen too many similar things, and he is not convinced by it.

However, it was useless whether he believed it or not, he could only pick up the pen and draw the corresponding astrolabe according to the key time information provided by Glacis.

After a long time, Klein pointed to the "astrolabe" and said:

"You should be able to see it yourself that this matter will not go well. Beneath the prosperity on the surface is a cliff and an abyss. My divination opinion is to bypass it and avoid it."

"..." Glacis fell into silence, opened his mouth several times, and closed it again.

After a few minutes, he smiled wryly:

"When I get home, I will seriously consider it."

Hearing such an answer, Klein could only shake his head and sigh, realizing the helplessness that a "diver" should have:

A "diver" can only give advice and cannot make decisions for others.

As soon as the two left the Citrine Room, Angelica walked over and said:

"Mr. Moretti, someone is looking for a divination for you."

Having said that, she added in a low voice:

"He didn't ask me to recommend, and he didn't look at the album."

Fame spread? Klein turned to the reception hall suspiciously.

PS: There will be a chapter supplement at 12 o'clock.