Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

Returning to the real world, the first thing that caught his eye was Klein's clean and tidy bedroom.

Lin Zhongtian stood on the floor near the head of the bed, looking at the surrounding environment with interest.

Klein was thinking about the ten tons of gold he had not yet obtained, so after returning, he immediately politely asked Lin Zhongtian to go to the living room first, while he grabbed the casual clothes on the hanger and hurried down the stairs.

Afterwards, Klein temporarily turned off the live broadcast room and found a remote corner. After confirming that no one was around, he finally suppressed his excitement and took out the ten tons of gold from the shopping mall.

"Crash-"

With a series of noises, countless gold bars of the same specifications fell from the sky and landed on the open space in front of him, clinking to form a small gold mountain that was taller than him.

This golden mountain is composed of countless gold bars. If it is packed away in an orderly manner, it can probably fill two to three large suitcases.

Feeling the golden light reflected by the hill in front of him, Klein swallowed, resisted the impulse in his heart, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put all the gold bars into the storage bag.

Of course, in order to satisfy his little wish, Klein still left a gold bar. Holding it in his hand, feeling the cold yet smooth and charming texture in his hand, he couldn't help but feel silly.

Before hearing what Yamu said when he was 'showing off his wealth', Klein was worried about whether he would receive a large pile of gold.

Now it seems that he is overthinking it. Mr. Yamu is a considerate and considerate person. When selling gold, he also helped to divide the gold into gold bars that weighed more than 100 grams.

In this way, Klein won't have to worry about any secret transactions that require gold in the future.

After being alone with the little baby in his hand for a while, Klein reluctantly put it into his storage bag, then walked briskly onto the street with a smile on his face.

Not long after, Klein returned home.

He was just about to say hello to Lin Zhongtian, who was left at home, when he suddenly realized that Lin Zhongtian had disappeared.

Klein was stunned for a moment and quickly searched his home, but still couldn't find Lin Zhongtian. He only found a note left by Lin Zhongtian on the bedside table.

The content of the note was very simple, just telling him not to worry and to go out for a walk...

Klein stared at the note blankly. After a moment, he sighed and put the note into his arms. Then he took out a pen and paper, wrote a few lines and left it on the dining table on the first floor.

However, he did not write this note to Lin Zhongtian, but to his brother Benson and sister Melissa.

After all, the three brothers and sisters are still living together so far. If Lin Zhongtian happens to meet Benson and Melissa returning from get off work when they come back, there will be no misunderstanding if the note he left is there.

As for Lin Zhongtian, there is no need to be so troublesome.

Klein opened the chat group, and @林中天 sent a message, telling him that he had to go to the Divination Club first, and he might not be able to come back tonight.

If Lin Zhongtian comes back early, his brother and sister will entertain him well for him.

Other members in the chat group saw the news and asked questions one after another.

[Xiao Yan: Huh? 】

[Xiao Yan: Boss, where is the promised fighting skills teaching? 】

[Han Li: Yes! 】

[Han Li: Also, isn’t the group live broadcast once a week? After turning it off this time, won’t it mean that we have to wait for another seven days? 】

[Klein: That’s not necessary. I read the rules of the live broadcast, and it says that each group member has the authority to stop the broadcast once once the broadcast starts, as long as the suspension time does not exceed twelve hours! 】

[Han Li: That’s it. 】

While everyone was discussing, Lin Zhongtian, who was @, finally appeared.

[Lin Zhongtian: Don’t worry, I will definitely teach you as promised when I finish what I’m doing! 】

Finished what you were doing?

Klein was stunned for a moment and looked at the chat group in surprise, completely confused as to what Lin Zhongtian was up to.

Not long after, Klein shook his head, took out his pocket watch and took a look, and found that it was almost five o'clock. So he quickly changed into formal clothes, took a public carriage and left Daffodil Street, and came to Halls Street where the Divination Club was located.

Entering the second floor, Klein pinched his brows and activated his spiritual vision in advance before stepping into the reception hall.

As soon as he walked in, Klein immediately felt a touch of sadness permeating the place.

The beautiful receptionist Angelica sat there, her eyes distracted and her eyes slightly red.

"Sorrow will pass."

Klein came to Angelica and spoke gently and calmly.

Angelica raised her head suddenly and murmured in a daze: "Mr. Moretti..."

Soon, she woke up and asked in surprise: "You, do you know about Mr. Vincent?"

"Ah yes, I forgot that you are an excellent diviner."

Klein sighed in agreement: "I can only divine the vague situation... What exactly happened to Mr. Vincent?"

"The boss told us that Mr. Vincent suffered a heart attack in his sleep and passed away peacefully."

Angelica started to cry a little as she spoke: "He is a kind, polite, and true gentleman. He is the spiritual mentor of many members. He, he is still so young..."

"I'm sorry for making you more sad."

Klein said something sadly, and then walked slowly towards the conference room without giving much comfort.

Because it was Monday, there were only five or six members in the conference room. In Klein's spiritual vision, their emotions had different colors. Some were truly sad, some were slightly bleak, and some were almost unaffected.

"These are all normal reactions."

Klein thought to himself, while holding his cane, he found a random position.

Just when he was about to turn off his spiritual vision, he suddenly saw Angelica walking in with slightly swollen and red eyes, and looking at the direction in which she was going, she was facing him who had just sat down.

Klein turned his attention to this beautiful lady.

The other party stood still and lowered his voice: "Mr. Moretti, a customer has named you."

Klein raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Is it Mr. Jones from last time?"

As far as he knows, he is the only one who is willing to appoint him for divination...

However, what surprised Klein was that Angelica shook her head and rejected the answer.

"Mr. Moretti, it turns out that sometimes your predictions are wrong~"

Although Angelica's eyes were still slightly red, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was quite amused by this unexpected contrast.

Klein laughed and shook his head, and said softly: "Even a diviner does not rely on divination for everything. It is normal for predictions to be wrong occasionally."

Angelica was slightly startled, as if she had misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "Mr. Moretti, I'm not saying that your divination is inaccurate. You are a true divination master. I know this..."

Klein shook his head to stop him, then stood up with a cane and looked at her with a smile, as if to say, I understand, please take me to meet the unexpected guest.

Angelica closed her mouth, blushed and bent slightly, then turned and walked out of the conference room.

Not long after, under the leadership of Angelica, Klein finally met the guest who asked him to divine.

The man was probably in his early twenties, wearing an expensive and decent black suit. He had a tall figure and an elegant temperament. He was the kind of person who could tell just by looking at his back that he was a child of a noble family.

If it weren't for that handsome and smiling face, Klein might be curious about his identity.

But now, he stared blankly at that familiar handsome face. After a moment, he came back to his senses and looked at the business card in his hand suspiciously.

"...Mr. Medhaven?"

"That's right." The handsome young man held his hand enthusiastically and said with a smile, "You must be Master Moretti, I have admired you for a long time!"

"Quickly, come with me. I have bought a permanent room in the Divination Club. Only you and I are allowed to enter. I also ask Master Moretti not to hide his clumsiness and seriously divine for me once..."

As he spoke, the handsome young man pulled the dizzy Klein into the room.

After closing the door, Klein sat down on the sofa, looked at the handsome young man in a suit in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Boss Emperor, what kind of trouble are you trying to make!"

"You can say this, how can you make a fuss?"

Lin Zhongtian sat across from Klein, crossed his legs, and said in a leisurely tone: "Don't even think about it, how can I share a house with three of your brothers and sisters with my status?"

"You must first get some identity and property, so you can enjoy your holiday life openly!"

Having said this, Lin Zhongtian paused, glanced at Klein and chuckled: "From now on, I am Medhaven, a young viscount who has become a wealthy businessman with his business acumen. I have many properties, fields, and mineral deposits under my name. , jewelry, stocks, shares and bonds, the total value is probably around half a million pounds!"

"..."

Klein stared at Lin Zhongtian blankly. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and couldn't help but ask: "Is it true or false?"

"Nonsense, of course it's fake!"

Lin Zhongtian replied unceremoniously, then smiled mysteriously and said in a leisurely tone: "However, for this world, the information I just mentioned is true."

"Aren't you a fortune teller? If you don't believe it, you can divine it yourself~"

... If you divine your fortune, isn't that asking for death?

Klein complained in his heart, but at the same time he quickly believed Lin Zhongtian's words.

After all, there is no need for the majestic Emperor Ziwei to lie to a weak Sequence 9 person about such a trivial matter.

but……

"How did you do it in such a short time?"

Klein couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart.

Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and said casually: "It's very simple. I just need to enter some false information in the information background of this world. The world will help me complete the settings and improve the process."

"If you don't believe me, go check it now and you will definitely find my name in Backlund's newspapers over the years!"