The Lord Of Mysteries
Chapter 54: The First Prophetic Applicant

Upon seeing Klein's strange expression, Angelica immediately felt her confidence waver.

"Is that so? Mr. Glacis mentioned that you can tell the disease in his lungs only from observation … "

His voice was still until he was silent.

The observations? Dark glabella? Klein was instantly enlightened as he shook his head while chuckling.

"I'm sure Mr. Glacis was wrong."

He planned to be indifferent, but after recalling that no one had searched for his divination services all afternoon yesterday, his mind spun. It influenced his goal to act as a Diviner, so he explained, “This is actually a form of divination.”

"Pregnancy? But Mr. Glacis just mentioned that you were observing his face. It is also considered a prophecy?” angelica asked in shock and doubt.

Klein smiled, calm down.

“As a member of the Divination Club, you should know about reading hand lines, right?”

Reading hand lines not patented by Foodaholic Empire. Even on Earth, India and ancient Europe have developed similar principles, let alone in a world with Beyonder power.

“I know about it, but it seems like you didn't read his palm? Did you observe it in secret?” ask Angelica curiously.

"I used face reading." Klein made up a lie. “The principle is not much different from reading the hand line at the basic level.”

"Thank you?" Angelica's eyes were filled with disbelief.

To develop his career as a Diviner, Klein chuckled. He pretended to think while tapping his glabella twice.

He focused his eyes and Angelica's aura appeared on its own. His head was purple, his limbs were red, his throat was blue. There were no problems with his health unless some colors became dull. However, it is a manifestation of ordinary fatigue.

Klein then looked at his emotions. He saw orange mixed with red and blue. It also means warmth coupled with some excitement and thought.

Thankfully, upon realizing that there was nothing abnormal about him, Klein planned to disable his Spirit Vision. But it was at that moment that he suddenly saw a rich darkness hidden in the depths of his emotional color.

Moreover, she was lacking white—desire to develop. Klein nodded while thinking.

"Mr. Moretti, did you read my face?” Seeing the black-clothed young man in front of her suddenly speechless while seriously measuring her, Angelica sharply realized something. He asked half curiously and half worried.

Klein did not answer immediately. Instead, she tapped on her glabella lightly as she looked closely.

As Angelica was feeling uneasy, she said warmly, "Mrs Angelica, there is some sadness and pain that you should not close in your heart."

Angelica's eyes widened as her mouth gaped. However, he did not say a word.

He looked at Klein with his hat split in two with a clear scientific attitude. She heard him use a deep, soothing and warm voice to say, “You have to go mountain climbing, play tennis, or do a tragic game to exhaust your body for exercising. Let your tears flow without a hitch, then cry and scream. Express all those emotions.

"That will really help your health."

As those words entered her ears, Angelica felt like she had turned into a statue. He stood there without moving.

He tried hard to blink as he lowered his head in confusion, saying deeply, "Thank you for your advice …"

“It looks like there are many members here today?” Klein did not continue. As if he had never done a prophecy before, he turned to his side and looked at the meeting room at the end of the corridor.

“Sunday afternoon..at least fifty members..” Angelica's voice sounded a little hoarse. He just mentioned the key terms.

He stopped as his vocal speed gradually returned to normal.

"Do you want tea or coffee?"

“Teh black Sibe.” Klein nodded small. He politely took off his hat and slowly walked into the meeting room.

Only when she disappeared behind the door did Angelica exhale slowly.

…

The Divination Club meeting room was huge. That's almost twice the size of Klein High School's classroom.

In the past, only five or six members would be present, making it look very empty. Now, there were dozens of clairvoyants sitting in different places. They filled most of the room.

Sunlight shone through some of the oriel's windows. The members discussed softly among themselves or asked Hanass Vincent questions. Otherwise, they practice and try divination or drink coffee and read the newspaper themselves.

Such a scene made Klein feel like he was returning to his school days on Earth. The difference was that it was more noisy and rowdy, without the serenity of the meeting room.

He looked around, but he did not see familiar faces like Glacis or Edward Steve. So, he casually picked up the divination textbook, found a corner, and started flipping through it casually.

Soon, Angelica came up with a cup of tea and left it on the table in front of Klein.

As he left quietly, he suddenly saw Mr. Moretti pull out a beautiful-looking silver chain from his left arm. There was a piece of pure topas hanging on the silver chain.

What the hell is he doing? Angelica slowed down involuntarily and focused her gaze on Klein.

With a calm expression, he half closed his eyes and the atmosphere around him suddenly became silent.

Topaz began to move slightly, along with a special-looking silver chain, clockwise.

After seeing this, Angelica finds Mr. Moretti is mysterious.

“The black tea you gave is so delicious,” Klein said gently after he opened his eyes with a smile.

His actions were deliberately done for Angelica to see!

If she wanted people to choose her for her divination services, Angelica's recommendation was a very important factor!

Since he wanted to act as a Diviner, Klein no longer objected. He fully personified his identity.

"Yes, Mr. Vannas is very picky about the quality of the tea," said Angelica, stunned.

Klein put away his spirit pendulum by turning it properly. Then, he lifted the white porcelain cup with a floral design. Smiling, he gestured politely at her with his cup.

…

Angelica returned to the reception hall, but she was no longer in the mood to read the magazine. He sat there, staring into the distance. It was astonishing what he thought.

This continued until there was a knock on the door. She gasped awake and hurriedly looked at the entrance, only to see a woman wearing a light blue dress.

The woman took off her hat which was veiled with a powder blue ribbon. He looked calm and melancholic.

“Good day, dear lady. Do you want to join the Divination Club, or are you looking for a prophecy?” Angelica asked like clockwork.

"I want a prophecy." The woman had a pair of beautiful eyes hidden with sadness, and she bit her lower lip as she spoke.

Angelica guides him to the sofa and explains to him how the Divination Club works in detail.

He took an album and handed it over.

"You can choose anyone."

With her low spirit, the woman flipped through the album seriously. Since there were too many club members there that day, there were too many options. That pissed him off.

“Can you recommend one? From some of these pages.” He pointed to the middle of the album, eliminating the clairvoyant with prices above two soli and those below four pence.

Angelica took the album and watched it for a few minutes. He considered his words before saying, "I suggest this man."

The agitated-looking woman glanced over and realized that it was an astrologer named "Klein Moretti."

"Mr. Moretti has just joined the club... Are his predictions reliable?” he asked worriedly.

Angelica nodded with great affirmation.

“Members of other clubs and I'm sure Mr. Moretti is an amazing astrologer. If it wasn't for him just joining the club, he wouldn't have received such a low fee.”

"I understand." The depressed girl nodded. "I'll choose Mr. Moretti for the prophecy then."

"All right, please wait a minute." Angelica took the album and walked towards the meeting room.

He came next to Klein and said in a stifled voice, “Master. Moretti, someone wants you to be a god to them. Which room do you want to use?”

It's effective. "My first "business" was here. Klein put down his teacup and nodded calmly as he said, “Topaz.” room

"Good." Angelica walked slowly in front of him and took him to Topaz's room before opening her wooden door.

Klein sat behind a table that had various divination tools on it. She waited less than a minute before she saw a woman in a light blue dress enter. He's down and melancholy.

Taking the opportunity when he closed the door, he knocked on his glabella twice.

The yellow color on his stomach looked rather dull. The dark color of his emotions was very heavy, especially worry and anxiety. Klein looked at her carefully and leaned back. He then raised his hand to cut off his Spiritual Vision.

“Good day, Mr. Moretti.” The woman in light blue was seated.

“Good day, how can I greet you?” Klein asked politely, not bringing much hope to get an answer.

As a keyboard warrior, he knew that many people were unwilling to use their real names during divination.

"You can call me Ana." The girl put away her hat. He looked at Klein with mixed anticipation and doubt, and said, “I want to know about my fiance's situation. He traveled to the Southern Continent in March for a business deal. He sent me and his family a telegram last month on the third, saying that he would sail and return. But he did not return after twenty days. At first, I believed that the delay was due to the Berserk Sea weather, but as of today, it had been over a month. The ship he took, Alfalfa, still had not arrived at Enmat.” Port

The ocean that separates the North and South continents is called the Berserk Ocean. It was notorious for natural disasters and countless dangerous currents. If not for Emperor Roselle, who sent people to find some safer shipping routes, the countries of the Northern Continent would still not have entered the colonial era, moreover, laying underwater cables to complete the trans-oceanic telegraph.

Klein saw his first client of his career as a Diviner and asked carefully, “Which divination method do you want to use?”