Ripples appeared before the eyes of the female moon watcher, and an illusory picture appeared in the field of vision. It was a scene more than two months ago, and it was also the first time the 'Joker' came to the Red Crystal Divination Club.
It turns out that the female moon watcher used dream-related abilities to reproduce the scene of that day through the way of dreaming.
In the dream, Elena was hitting Hatch boredly, and at this moment, a middle-aged man walked in, with a very ordinary appearance, a moustache, and a walking stick that looked very old.
"Hello, sir, welcome to the Red Crystal Divination Club. Do you need a fortune-telling class, or if you have a fortune-telling need, or rent a fortune-telling room by yourself." Elena walked up to the reception warmly.
The bearded man smiled and said, "Hello, ma'am, I need to rent a divination room for one day."
Elena is more enthusiastic, "Okay sir, my name is Elena, I am very happy to serve you, do you have a member of the Red Crystal Divination Club?"
"How to apply for membership in the club?" the mustache man asked.
What followed was a non-nutritive dialogue, including the price for membership, what discounts were there, and the prices of the three levels of fortune-telling rooms. After a while, the mustache man chose a white crystal-level fortune-telling room.
Then there is the link of registering information,
At this moment, the bearded man looked at the clown mask on the wall and asked thoughtfully: "Ms. Elena, can I fill in a pseudonym?"
"Of course, sir, there are also many fortune-tellers who don't want to be known, so using a pseudonym is not unusual in the club." Elena replied with a smile.
"What about this clown mask? How much does it cost? I want to buy it."
"Sir, this mask was made by a citrine-class fortune-teller in the club. The price is not too expensive. You only need one sole. But it is really ugly. Are you sure you want to buy it?"
The bearded man paid another 1 Sule, and responded with actual actions. After that, he filled in the word 'clown' on the registration form, and the picture was frozen.
The female moon watcher withdrew from the dream and fell into contemplation. "The'Joker' is about 35 years old. He is a middle-aged man with a very old walking stick. He should not seem to be wealthy. In the dream, Elena also smelled something. The smell of smoky soil, that's the smell that only appears in the industrial area of Milk."
The Milky District is an industrial area of the capital. The population there is mainly poor workers. The salary is about 2 pounds per week. Each adult male needs to support one or four people. It is also the most famous in Bellanklin. slum,
Deriving from the information in the dream, the female moon watcher has drawn several conclusions.
"First of all, the'clown' was supposed to be a worker in the Milk Industrial Zone, but it has only recently gained the power of'divination'. This is not uncommon in the hidden world. He is about 35 years old. Although his voice is hoarse, it looks very hoarse. Young, it should be a deliberate disguise,"
"As for why the guests didn't smell the smoky soil afterwards, it should be that he used a special flavor to deliberately hide the smell, so as not to be recognized as being from the Milk Industrial Zone."
"After the murder, the clown has a high probability of fleeing back to the Milk industrial area, because no one will associate a noble red crystal fortuneteller with a worker."
"As long as I paint the portrait and screen it in the Milky Industrial Park, even if I can't find the clown himself, I should get relevant clues."
"Mr. Clown, maybe you think your arrangement is perfect, but in fact, these methods are just tricks in the hidden world."
The female moon watcher raised a smile and was very satisfied with the clue she got from Elena. She jumped down from the window, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night.
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Not long after the female moon watcher left, a figure wearing a weird mask came out from behind the curtain, his fingers clasped between his brows, and invisible and invisible fluctuations were radiating around.
Yes, this person is Azatos,
After leaving the Red Crystal Divination Club, when he realized that Elena was his only flaw, he quickly came here based on the revelation of [Astrology], and at the same time used the [Dream Weaving] he obtained when signing in to the Sun Church. , Tampering with Elena's memory about herself,
[Dream weaving: weaving a dream in the depths of the soul to replace the memory in the subconscious. When the host's ability reaches a certain level, the original memory can be covered with the weaving phantom dream]
It turns out that Azatos's caution was not wrong. Just after he had tampered with Elena's memory, people from the Orthodox Church came to the door. Because it was too sudden, Azatos didn't even have time to retreat.
Fortunately, the ability of [The Secret Ring] is powerful enough to completely hide its own existence,
Afraid of being found out by the other party, Azatos also activated the [Foolish Authority] ability to covertly interfere with her thinking, making her less clever.
Of course, Azatos didn't dare to maximize the power of [Foolish Authority], but only exerted an influence little by little, just like it did for Star Carving.
The reason is very simple. Orthodox Church sequencers are not comparable to Berg and Kuhl. Without mentioning the sequence level, they just saw and heard about the two. People just threw out those two cannon fodder and a few streets, let alone the back. There is also the Orthodox Church.
If it's too obvious, it may immediately alert the other party.
Even if it only exerts influence little by little, Azatos is very careful not to be noticed.
The result is okay, this level should be considered passed,
"I just don't know which Orthodox church this woman belongs to. Her next investigation direction should be placed in the Milky District, but I don't know how long this woven dream can be concealed. It's not surprising that I found out that I was misled the next day. Forget it, I can drag it for a day, as long as it doesn't involve my true identity."
Then Azatos turned his gaze to Elena again, hesitated, pulled the quilt over the bed, and covered her.
"Ms. Elena, I'm sorry to have pulled you in. I hope you can have a good dream." The voice fell, and Azatos also left.
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Early the next morning, Saturday, Wednesday, Elena woke up from her sleep and muttered to herself in a daze, "Hey, why did I fall asleep? Could it be because I was too sleepy recently?"