Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

He said solemnly to Kurt.

"Who did you offend? Did you come here to take refuge?"

As he spoke, the vibrations had disappeared.

Kurt was confused.

When it was vibrating just now.

Didn't feel any discomfort.

doubted.

"Can you elaborate? I don't understand what you are referring to."

Tracy came back.

"I have special items here that can prevent others from peeking. It was obvious that someone wanted to peek at you just now, so it caused a prompt."

Talk at the same time.

He put the manual on the table and took it back again.

It is clear.

This was because he didn't want Kurt to get into trouble and involve the church.

Although I think so mentally and physically...

But on the face.

Still a gentle smile.

It was as if he was not the one who took away the books.

Kurt didn't pay attention to the other party's little moves.

He pinched his chin and thought quickly.

Able to ignore distance and peek at others.

There are only two types of enemies.

One is the Witch Church.

The second is the city of Makenna, the back of the soothsayer passing through. Or in the Lauren family, the Sequence 5 marionette master, Jeff Zhi.

The Witch Church is unlikely.

After all, the blame has been placed on Finks' head.

The possibility of the back view in Makenna City is not very likely.

If the other party wants to take action.

It was impossible for him to arrive at the royal capital smoothly.

Most likely it was Zhidev.

But what did the other party use to divine?

When leaving Lauren's house.

Kurt also paid special attention and didn't leave anything behind.

Just then, an idea flashed...

An item suddenly occurred to me.

He reached out and took out a letter from his arms.

Written by none other than Lauren.

Regardless of whether it's privacy or not, just take it apart.

Checked the contents.

It's filled with Lauren's words of longing for her father.

Nothing special.

At this time, a message on the glasses caught Kurt's attention.

Item: Ink.

Introduction: Ink made from spirit animal blood and carbon ash.

Although there is very little information.

But the words "spiritual beast blood" immediately made Kurt guess.

If you take the blood of other people's spiritual beasts at will, you will not be able to perform divination.

Unless it's fresh blood, and it takes two.

Apparently after being made into ink, it has lost its effect.

There is only one possibility.

Zhijeff has his own spirit beast.

Find your own blood through divination of spirit beasts.

Just looking for the whereabouts of the letter is equivalent to indirectly finding Kurt's location.

Kurt couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, the methods of the strong should not be underestimated.

If not there are tips glasses help.

It's impossible to think of it.

You can also make a fuss about an envelope.

Kurt didn't put the envelope away either.

Instead, hand it directly to Tracy.

said.

"It must have been someone else who used this envelope to use divination."

Tracy took the envelope and looked at it.

I didn't see it clearly either.

He said helplessly.

"That's it? What do you mean by giving me the envelope?"

With that said, he prepared to return the letter to Kurt.

Unexpectedly, Kurt raised his hand to stop him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"Don't worry, leaving this letter with you may bring unexpected benefits."

"Besides, my friend is here to help you and place a letter. Isn't it difficult?"

Hear these words.

The smile faded from Tracy's face.

Just about to speak.

I heard Kurt continue to say.

"Hmm... the candle in the hand of the statue at the front is quite nice. Cameron hasn't been home for a while, and his family is really worried about him. I'm going to take him away. Pastor, what do you think?"

Two sentences that are completely different from the truth.

But Tracy was extremely shocked.

His face was a little gloomy.

Tuck the letter into your sleeve.

said coldly.

"I hope you keep your promise and don't do anything unnecessary."

Kurt smiled and nodded.

"No problem! I was forced to ask for help, so please forgive me!"

When I was observing my surroundings just now.

Kurt happened to see the statue in his hands behind the podium.

There was a strange candle.

Unlike other slender candles, this candle is short and thick and burns relatively vigorously.

The most important thing is that the candle has no grease and sticks out.

That's when I discovered it.

Cameron keeps coming back to this for a reason.

Extraordinary Item: Soul-Retaining Incense.

Ability: The person who is ignited will leave a trace of his soul behind, and he will come to take care of him for an hour every day.

Plus, Tracy had never even killed a chicken.

This allowed Kurt to dare to negotiate terms with the other party.

The conditions are negotiated.

You should be respected.

After all, things like dogs jumping over the wall in a hurry can happen.

Not to mention a strong one.

Although I haven't killed any living things yet.

But it doesn't mean that I won't kill animals in the future.

Tracy just left.

Cameron emerged from the confessional.

Seeing that Tracy's expression was wrong.

He asked confusedly when he came to Kurt's side.

"What did you do to that bald man? I told you not to provoke him easily, why didn't you listen? If you do, no one will help you."

Kurt rolled his eyes at him.

"Since you know you can't mess with strong people at will, and you still call him bald, aren't you afraid of slapping you to death?"

Cameron pouted.

"I didn't know it at the beginning, so I just started scolding him."

"Later, the family sent someone to tell me that the other party was a strong man."

"I got used to it by scolding, and it won't hurt me anyway. It's just that I'm always asked to do things here, which is a bit annoying."

"You can't stay here for the rest of your life. Even if you die, you'll have to scold me to your heart's content!"

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, what did you say to him just now? Was it about helping me leave?"

Tracy won't kill him though.

But Cameron didn't know why. Every time he saw Tracy's eyes, there was an indescribable fear.

It was a very uncomfortable feeling.

Like a bondage.

Whenever he was lazy, Tracy would stare at him with that look.

In the end, it is you who compromises every time.

I've had enough of this feeling and just want to leave as soon as possible.

Kurt nodded.

"Well...! There is nothing we can do for the time being, so just treat it as a temporary volunteer."

"I will think of another way, don't worry, anyway, there is no big problem with your safety now."