Chapter 156: Dangci
“Huh?”
Osara’s mouth opened slightly with a surprised expression.
She could still understand the noble young master of the Earl's family. After all, the circle was here, and Dedel would not introduce an ordinary young man to her so solemnly.
But that long list of names really scared her.
Exorcist?
Soothsayer?
Fighting Master? !
Especially the last name.
How could there be such a young master...
Seeing that his best friend Dedel didn't seem to be joking, Osara looked at Gillan with suspicion, politely extended his hand and said:
"Hello, Mr. Gillan, I am Osara Bray. "
"Hello, Miss Osara." Gillan reached out and shook her hand gently.
He did not refute the false name that Didier temporarily added to himself, knowing that it was just to cover up, increase credibility, and facilitate detection.
At this time, Didier added:
"Osara is the youngest daughter of Baron Bray, and many men in the college are attracted to her."
She seemed to be teasing, but she was actually introducing the situation to Gillan.
"It's a pity that she already has someone she loves. Is it Simius's bank clerk, a young man named Vittorino?"
"Although Vittorino's His career has not improved yet, but I believe he will become an excellent banker sooner or later."
Osala seemed to want to gain some face for the person he liked, with red cheeks and said firmly.
"Sister Dedel, didn't you say that you can't judge a book by its appearance?"
"Yes, yes." Dedel nodded with a smile, her beautiful eyes moved, and she looked at the young man in black coat aside. "So didn't I find Mr. Gillan for you? Let him divine your marriage."
Hearing this, Osara felt a little moved and said to Gillan:
"Can I try?"
Gilan pulled out a chair, placed it in front of the sofa, and sat down.
He looked at the petite noble lady in front of him and said calmly:
"Of course. Miss Osara, please stretch out your hand and place it gently on my palm."
As he said, He stretched out his hand and laid it flat on the small round table.
Osala hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her little hand and placed it on the young man's palm.
Feeling the warm and generous hand, she felt an inexplicable strong sense of guilt in her heart, as if she had touched someone of the opposite sex other than the one she loved, and she felt remorseful and sad.
She suddenly withdrew her hands as if she was being burned by fire.
Then he looked up with an apologetic expression, looked at the young man in front of him and Dedel next to him, and said:
"Sorry, I...I can't do it."
However, Ji Lan doesn't really want to fight with him. After all, he is not a real fortune teller, so he can't do any divination. The reason for making this request is just an excuse to test.
Gilan and Miss Didier looked at each other and seemed to see something.
But he couldn't judge from this that Osara was violated by the devil or influenced by mysterious forces. Maybe it's just her personality.
"It doesn't matter, I have other methods."
Gilan said lightly, quietly turning on his spiritual vision, and quietly looked at the noble lady in front of him.
Soon, he discovered the clues.
Under the spiritual vision, Osara's body seemed to become transparent and healthy. But the layer of white spirituality that is superimposed on the body and is as blurry as an outline is dim, even weak.
‘Affected by the mysterious magnetic field, my spirituality was damaged. ’
Jilan secretly said.
From this, he deduced that Osara was probably affected by a mysterious force recently. The external manifestation of this influence is so subtle that it is difficult for her and even those around her to detect it.
Taking the opportunity, Jilan quietly moved the "sight" of her spiritual vision and sensed the situation of the other two ladies.
Dedel was normal, but Jenna surprised him. This woman's spirit is not the white translucent color of normal people, but slightly tinged with blue.
‘The color of her spirituality is not caused by independent practice, but is naturally formed by long-term exposure to the elements of the universe... However, this also proves that her gnosis is definitely not low. ’
Jilan picked up the pen and paper on the round table as if nothing had happened, and started writing and drawing, making a rustling sound. She was still thinking in her mind:
'Yesterday in the club, she may have also noticed the existence of the devil, but she didn't say anything... This person probably has some ulterior secret, hiding the fact that he has high gnosis. . ’
‘Is the water element that symbolizes summer and the Holy Grail spiritual? But he hasn’t officially entered the "Road of the Fire Sword" yet, which is strange...'
Ji Lan couldn't see the other person's mental imprint, so he judged that the other person was still in the category of ordinary people.
At the same time, I was secretly relieved.
After all, it is impossible for the other party to have the same spiritual vision as him and to spy out his details.
"Mr. Gillan, how are you?" Osara asked curiously.
The three young ladies all looked at the white paper in his hand, on which the outline of a girl was roughly drawn in blue ink. It's just that the outline is blurred and the edges are rough and seem to be shaking.
Although Gillan has no painting skills, he can easily draw the outline of Osara's body with his strong control of his fingers and wrists.
“This is called ‘spiritual profiling’.”
Jilan made random remarks.
“Judging from the results of the profiling, Miss Osara’s spiritual fortune has fluctuated, and her love fortune is not good, so she may not have a good outcome.”
Hearing this, the person in front of me The noble lady frowned with an unhappy expression.
The original doubt in her eyes suddenly turned into doubt and anger.
It was only ladylike etiquette that prevented her from speaking sarcastically, but remained silent, tilting her head and saying nothing.
Gilan has not found traces of devil's spells on the other party for the time being, but he cannot rule out the influence of other mysterious powers, so he said:
"But I can arrange a plan for Miss Osara. Perform a 'Magnetic Ceremony' to eliminate this bad luck, so that you and Mr. Vittorino can be together smoothly."
Osara seemed to have lost her trust in him, pursed her lips. No statement was made.
On the other hand, Miss Dedel noticed something. She glanced at Gilan, the two exchanged glances, and then smiled:
"Clean magnets to cleanse dirt, exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits. This is what ancient books say." The secret ritual that has been recorded is very effective."
"Sister Dedel, is it true?"
Osara looked at the young man in the black coat, and then at Dei. Dire.
Although I don’t believe it, I still hope that I can finally get together with my sweetheart.
"Of course." Dedel smiled softly and nodded. "I am a member of the 'Mysterious Research Group', don't you remember?"
"Then, let's try again."
Osara bit her lip.
"But just this time. I also made an appointment with Vittorino, and we will go out for dinner with him at noon."
"It will be over soon, Miss Osara." Guillen road. "Won't waste too much of your time."
He turned to look at Dedel, then glanced at Jenna sitting on the sofa nearby, and said lightly:
"Miss Dedel, the 'magnetism ritual' needs to maintain a mysterious atmosphere, and no outsiders are allowed. Please wait a moment outside the door for you and Miss Jenna."
Dedel and Jenna were both startled.
Neither of them expected that Ji Lan would do something like this.
"Okay." Didier reacted quickly, thought for a moment, took Jenna's hand, and walked out. "Mr. Gillan, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Jenna turned back and glanced at the young man in the black coat.
Her eyes were indifferent and she sneered in her heart.
This is not a simple curse, but an ancient prayer ritual. There are almost no flaws. It depends on how you move the magnet!
(End of this chapter)