Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity Chapter 30

Meanwhile, Joyce is once again at the Four Seasons Cafe on Enmatt Street.

It was still early, and there were only a few scattered tables of guests in the cafe. He chose a seat by the window and sat down, and asked for a cup of coffee from the waiter who came by.

Although the two did not agree on any connection code, Joyce believed that a fortune-teller would never find the wrong person.

Casually looking out the window, among the passers-by, there are workers who are rushing to work with briefcases, and there are small newspaper sellers who are waving newspapers and shouting constantly...

There is no subway in Bayam, and trams are also not popular. It is not convenient for people to travel, but it also brings fresh air and blue sky to the city, which is neither good nor bad.

No wonder the bicycle industry has a very bright future. Do you want to steal Klein's investment opportunity... Forget it, let's leave some food for the panda... I'm not short of money, Joyce thought endlessly.

While he was observing others, Catherine was also observing Joyce.

As a "diver", she recognized Joyce at first sight. He was the strange guy who foretold the future, but the results were contradictory.

It turned out that he was also extraordinary.

This is the second meeting this week. Well, if you count the party, it should be the third time... A coincidence of this level is very strange in the eyes of a "diver."

What's even more surprising is that, as a guy who has the ability to obtain Beyonder characteristics, he is actually interested in the basic knowledge of mysticism, which is against common sense.

Taking out a necklace made of star crystals, Katrin began to divination:

"I should go see him."

After seven times in a row, the crystal turned clockwise, neither fast nor slow.

This means that I should go to see him... This kind of result gave her a lot of peace of mind, and thinking that she was not unprepared, she slowly regained a lot of courage and walked into the Four Seasons Cafe.

"Meet again, classmate 'Fortuneteller'."

Joyce's frankness made the confidence that Catherine just mentioned instantly diminished by most, and she suddenly blurted out and asked:

"You know it's me?"

Joyce smiled: "Don't be nervous, I have no malice."

"After seeing the meeting place you wrote down, I already had some guesses, and I didn't know for sure until I was sitting here."

"Why?" Katrin asked.

Joyce pointed out the window:

"Because your 'House of Divination' didn't open today."

It turned out to be the case. Catherine was convinced by this explanation, and she remained vigilant and said, "Well, your observation skills are very good."

"Do you really have the Extraordinary characteristics of a 'Joker'?"

Faced with doubts, Joyce took out an iron box from his jacket pocket and placed it on the table to hold it down with his hands:

"As a 'diver', your spirituality should be able to tell you the answer."

Katrin's eyes were already fixed on the box, and she nodded hastily.

Looking away with difficulty, she took out a notebook from her bosom, rubbed it lovingly twice, and pushed it to Joyce, saying:

"This is a note left by a mid-sequence Extraordinary. It records a lot of mysticism common sense and basic ritual magic, which is enough to make a new Extraordinary become senior."

Paying the money with one hand and the delivery with the other, Catelyn opened the box and saw the Beyonder characteristics inside, confirmed its authenticity through divination, and finally showed a happy smile.

Joyce flipped through the notes, noticed the traces of broken pages at the beginning, frowned and asked, "What's the situation?"

Catherine put away her Beyonder characteristics and hurriedly explained:

"The identity of the owner of the note was written on those two pages. I tore it out. It doesn't matter because he has passed away."

It doesn't matter? Then why are you tearing it up?

In the process of looking through the notes, Joyce found that the contents recorded here are indeed rich, but the description of the law of conservation of Beyonder characteristics and the method of acting is missing.

According to this woman's performance, she must know this knowledge, but the content in the book is enough to satisfy Joyce, so he doesn't bother to care.

"Okay, deal, but..."

But, but what, don't you want to be black and black... Katrin's body was tense, her back was leaning on the chair, her right hand stretched out under the table.

"However, you still need to give me fifteen pounds."

"Why?" Katrin asked in confusion.

Joyce explained earnestly:

"You promised at last week's party that if I could find a clue to the unicorn crystal of Hornakis' gray goat, you would give me that ring of the Quaternary."

"But I spent money, so you have to give me back fifteen pounds."

Can you still do this? Catherine was dumbfounded. She looked through her wallet and only found two pounds and a few soules. Then she remembered that she was worried that it would be dangerous to meet today, so she put all the money at home, and smiled awkwardly:

"I didn't bring so much money today, can I give it to you next time?"

"Can."

Joyce took a sip of coffee calmly. He just took a little revenge for her tearing up the book. He didn't really care about the fifteen pounds. Instead, he said:

"But you have to pay for today's coffee."

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Catherine nodded in agreement, and at the same time murmured in her heart: Sure enough, the rich are the most stingy.

"Waiter, I want to add a dessert."

Joyce greeted ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and successfully saw a confused look on Katrin's face.

This is a notebook written by an Extraordinary of the "diver" pathway.

In addition to the basic knowledge of mysticism, the most content is the strange divination methods and ritual magic, as well as the production methods of some spells.

It's a pity that most of them have to pray to the gods... Since the reason for his crossing is unknown, Joyce almost subconsciously rejects the gods. Fortunately, a lot of knowledge in the book not only enriches his basic knowledge, but also provides a lot of black magic for the follow-up Sequence Seven. Less thinking, is worth the money.

At least, now he has learned to make a spiritual wall...

"Dong dong dong".

There was a knock on the door.

I don't know how. Every time Joyce was reading, someone would knock on the door.

This time it was Harry who came in. Joyce looked at the time and found that it was not yet time to leave for the dance, so he asked aloud:

"What's up?"

"There is a messenger who claims to be sent by Tian Ping, with a dark box in his hand, saying that he has made an appointment with you for today's transaction."

Hearing Harry's description, Joyce was very surprised. Could it be that "Scale" has already obtained two materials? This efficiency is a bit outrageous! But other than that, he couldn't think of the second possibility.

After hesitating for a moment, Joyce came back to his senses: "It's true, how much does he want?"

"Six hundred pounds," Harry replied.

There was a premium, but it was acceptable. Joyce was not surprised and agreed to the transaction.

What he didn't know was that Scarface exchanged the two materials from MI9 with a contribution worth four hundred pounds, instructing the "scale" to sell for five hundred and fifty pounds, and Joyce paid six hundred pounds.

Chapter end

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