Chapter 390 "Ghost Passenger"

Huh? Klein looked confused. Is that what The Fool thought? How come he didn't know?
Although he was indeed a little jealous of the ability to "teleport"... but the Abraham family had long since fallen, and the remaining people were also hiding very deeply. This indirectly proved that this family was not very harmful, so the Goddess Church's attitude towards them was relatively friendly. After all, being hostile to a long-lost family... was meaningless.

And wasn't Fors recommended to join the Tarot Club by Old Blue and Miss Justice? How come...

Oh, Klein suddenly realized. He remembered the nonsense word "selected" that he had made up to sound more impressive when Fors was choosing a code name.

He pursed his lips and said:
“Yes, really. I think Mr. Fool is so kind. He won’t chase us away, right? Uh…”

When he saw Fors's expression of disbelief, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been "punished" last week, revealing the majestic side of "The Fool"... He hurriedly added:

"Okay, okay, even if it's just to expand our extraordinary channels...

"How about I give you this 'Master Key' and you give it to the people of the Abraham family... A secretive family like this must be very concerned about the whereabouts of the extraordinary characteristics of its members, right?"

Fors said thoughtfully:

"You're right, I overlooked this!
"Mr. Lawrence must also be looking for Mrs. Anlisa's extraordinary characteristics... but more than three years have passed, so he shouldn't be discovered, right?"

Klein nodded:

"Three years, and you have already mixed it into a potion and completely digested it... Well, even the 'God of Divination' can't do it anymore."

"That's good," Fors breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want your master key. Just help me find its predecessor. If the other party has an enemy, I will help him get revenge... That's considered sincerity, right? Well, that person didn't die of natural causes, did he? Even his Beyonder characteristics have become a sealed item!"

Klein took back the brass key and frowned:
"Revenge? You want to find the other party privately? That's too dangerous! Or should we mobilize the power of the Mandated Punisher?"

Fors shook his head and said:

"This is my personal matter. Introducing the Mandated Punisher goes against my original intention. I'm not sure if the Mandated Punisher has any unusual behavior after discovering the Abraham family...

"Don't worry, I'll find Xio to go with me! She was promoted to Sequence 7 yesterday, so she's very capable! And I still have the 'Holy Sun Emblem'! It's also very powerful! And don't I have your divination? If you predict that the enemy is very dangerous, I will definitely not act rashly!"

Klein then agreed:

"Xiu got promoted? That's fast...

"Okay, I'll try divination first." After saying that, he took out a pen and paper, wrote down a clear divination statement about "its source", then leaned back in the carriage and quickly fell into a deep sleep with the help of meditation.

The gray world suddenly opened up, and a young man in a black classical robe prepared a bottle of magic potion step by step, muttering to himself:

"Ancestors, I am about to embark on the path of transcendence. I will surely restore the glory of the Abraham family!"

Bang! Flesh and blood exploded... The young man failed to be promoted and turned into pieces of minced meat. The dots of light gathered and turned into a simple brass key.

Klein woke up slowly. He looked at the key in his hand with a mixture of laughter and tears. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"How is it? The other party should be a member of the Abraham family, right?" Fors asked curiously. "That's right..." Klein hesitated and said:

"You mentioned earlier that the man might have died of natural causes? Well, congratulations, you got it right!

"It seems that the young man could not withstand the transformation of the potion on his body and died of loss of control. The master key is his legacy..."

Fors was stunned for a moment and then said:

"He really died of natural causes? Are you kidding?!
"You said my 'predictions' are so accurate, wouldn't my digestion speed be very fast after I became an 'astrologer'?
"Also, you said that the other party was a young man who spoke Loen. Then why did his belongings end up with the giant bishop of the Harvest Church after his death? What about his family? It can't be that they were lost, right?"

Klein analyzed:

"I'm not sure, but there is indeed only that person in the divination picture. Maybe he came to Backlund alone to fight?
"Judging from the style of that pocket watch, it happened in the last ten years. I can't divine any more information..."

"It's already very impressive!" Fors exclaimed sincerely. Divination is such a convenient ability! It's especially suitable for the protagonist of her book, Ms. Sissi! She really hopes to be promoted to "Astrologer" soon... But her "Ambassador of Magic" is still a little behind in digesting it! Just a little behind!
She lost her fighting spirit and said in a frustrated tone:
“I have no enemies…it feels so troublesome!

"Forget it, let's just go with the flow. Anyway, I don't know where to contact Mr. Lawrence..."

Klein was about to say a few words of encouragement when suddenly, the carriage came to a sudden stop, and the huge inertia caused the two of them to fall towards the door!

Fortunately, Klein reacted quickly and instantly used the Joker's extraordinary ability to regain his balance and hugged Fors.

He frowned, immediately removed the spiritual wall, and forcefully opened the door of the carriage.

"Sorry!" The middle-aged coachman wearing a windproof felt hat turned around and looked at the two passengers, his expression somewhat flustered and embarrassed.
"I, I may not be in good condition today. I have been walking for so long but haven't gotten out of many streets... I looked carefully just now and found that the carriage has returned to the place where you two got on! This... maybe the horses didn't eat enough grass today..."

“…” Klein was stunned. Back again? Lost? What kind of novice coachman would make such a mistake! The horses would return to the same place if they were not full? What a joke! Could it be the legendary “ghost wall”? ! But there were no ghosts or evil spirits nearby…

Fors broke free from her boyfriend's embrace, pulled Klein and walked out, saying:
"Since you didn't take us to our destination, then we don't have to pay for the trip, right? Don't try to blackmail us! My husband has a good relationship with the police officers at Sivella Field!"

The driver became increasingly flustered. He pressed his felt hat, took out a 5-sol note from his pocket and handed it over, saying respectfully:

"Yes, yes! This is the fare you prepaid, I'll return it all to you! Please don't arrest me!"

Fors didn't take the money, but jumped off the car and walked away from the carriage. What she said before was all a test! It seems that it was not the driver's fault... The panic didn't seem to be a disguise!

"Get out of here! Or we'll call the police immediately!"

"Yes! I'm sorry again!" The driver didn't care about being polite. He threw the banknote away, raised the reins high and swung them hard. The horse neighed in pain and immediately galloped away into the distance.

Ten minutes later, the coachman finally saw a Storm Church... He cried with joy, parked the carriage, and ran into the prayer hall, praying to the great Lord of Storms for shelter and inner peace.

At the same time, he began to wonder, it seems that he was not the one who got lost? Could it be... Could it be that the two passengers were special?! They... They were the "ghost passengers" described in Emperor Roselle's novel?!

"The storm is coming!"

(End of this chapter)