Chapter 392

The crimson moon outside the window was obscured by the clouds, and the moonlight that passed through the curtains could barely outline the outlines of the large items in the bedroom. Darkness and gloom became the main theme of the room.

Klein sat in such an environment, in no hurry to leave.

He looked at Dr. Aaron, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and quietly analyzed the scenes he had seen in his dream.

Will Auceptin finally held the Wheel of Fortune card in his hand. And in such a dream, everything has a symbolic meaning. It's all a revelation obtained from his Astral Projection … In other words, Will Auceptin's matter is related to fate. In addition, that silver serpent might very well represent the Snake of Mercury. This child might be related to a High-Sequence Beyonder or some strange Sealed Artifact of the Monster pathway …

His danger stems from the Snake of Mercury coveting him or the strange Sealed Artifact he's involved in?

But the Snake of Mercury is a Sequence 1, an existence that's closest to a deity. Just the name itself reflects "His" high status. It's impossible for "Him" to be unable to do anything to a child like Will Auceptin. That Amon, who I still don't know if he's a Sequence 1, 2, or 3, had nearly infiltrated the world above the gray fog with just an avatar …

From the looks of it, this matter isn't that simple. It must be hiding a huge secret.

With this in mind, Klein decided to retreat.

This sounds very dangerous. Furthermore, that deck of tarot cards might not be a mystical item. What's special is very likely Will Auceptin himself. Yes, apart from having nightmares, Dr. Aaron has already recovered from his troubles. There's no reason for me to be involved in this matter. To take the initiative to perform on this is impossible. It's practically equivalent to suicide … Yes, yes, I have to follow my heart's wishes! Klein used his black-gloved right palm to support himself on the surface of the dressing table and slowly stood up.

After the dream he had just entered, he was completely certain that Dr. Aaron's nightmares stemmed from the revelation his Astral Projection had received from the spirit world. And that revelation was deliberately created and provided by a high-level existence. The paper crane was a positioning tool.

According to a particular chapter in the Book of Secrets, Klein could also attempt to use the paper crane to find Dr. Aaron's Astral Projection who was roaming the spirit world and secretly observe where the revelations came from. However, he had already decided not to be involved.

After stretching his body, Klein rummaged through Dr. Aaron's leather wallet with his final curiosity and took out the paper crane.

He placed the paper crane at the tip of his cane and held them. Then, his eyes turned deep as he muttered to himself,

"Will Auceptin's present location."

After repeating the divination statement seven times, a breeze suddenly swirled in the room, bringing with it a chill that seemed to caress one's soul.

Klein released his right palm, and the cane stood steadily before falling down with the paper crane, pointing diagonally at the bed.

There … Klein frowned slightly, changed his position, and repeated the divination. He successfully obtained the feedback.

And the intersection point of the two divination was Dr. Aaron!

Will Auceptin's location overlaps with Dr. Aaron's … That's a little interesting … Klein muttered to himself in amusement and surprise.

His curiosity rose to the extreme.

Although he didn't plan on getting involved in this matter, he wanted to figure out why there was an overlapping situation.

Hmm … I'll divine the paper crane above the gray fog. With the gray fog blocking it, there won't be any accidents … Klein quickly came up with a new idea.

And since it wasn't convenient to hold a summoning ritual in Dr. Aaron's bedroom, he decided to bring the paper crane home first.

In fact, he was already prepared for this. Before coming, Klein wasn't sure of the seriousness of the matter. He had the thought of searching for Will Auceptin to see if he could obtain the tarot cards. Therefore, he had prepared another paper crane ahead of time, planning on using it to replace the original one. It would make it convenient for him to do all kinds of divination, and he would exchange it back when the problem was resolved.

With this in mind, Klein took out the paper crane he had prepared from his pocket.

He had deliberately folded it above the gray fog, in case Dr. Aaron suddenly decided to hand over items related to Will Auceptin to the Church of the Evernight Goddess, allowing the fake him to be divined.

Being thorough and detailed in advance really makes things a lot simpler … Klein praised himself.

With the help of the thin moonlight, he seriously compared Will Auceptin's paper crane to the one he had folded to see if there were any obvious differences.

With this, Klein fell silent.

His handicraft skills are inferior to a child's …

Actually, they're all paper cranes, so there's not much of a difference. Mine is at most a little crude. As long as Aaron doesn't repeatedly study the original one, he definitely won't be able to tell that it has been switched … Klein silently muttered to himself, took out a coin, and used divination to make a final confirmation.

After receiving the confirmation, he placed the paper crane he had folded into Aaron's wallet and placed it back in its original spot. He then cleaned up the scene and left 3 Boningham Road with Will Auceptin's paper crane.

Using the dowsing rod method, Klein successfully returned home. While he was taking a bath, he used the method of summoning himself to send the paper crane and the Master Key above the gray fog.

Sitting in the silent and uninhabited palace, he picked up the paper crane and carefully examined it for a few seconds, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Then, Klein conjured a pen and paper and wrote the same divination statement as before:

"Will Auceptin's present location."

This time, he switched to using dream divination and was pleasantly surprised to see an image appear in the gray and fragmented world.

It was a dark room. The strong-looking, dark-eyed Will Auceptin was leaning against a desk in front of the window with the help of a chair, looking at the scenery outside.

He held a stack of tarot cards in each hand, and beside him was a pile of building blocks.

The building blocks formed a ring-shaped snake with its head connected to its tail.

The scene outside the window was equally dark, and only the faint sound of flowing water could be heard.

The dream silently ended there. Klein opened his eyes and tapped the edge of the long bronze table with his finger. He muttered silently to himself, "That's right.

He silently muttered to himself, The Ouroboros is indeed the Snake of Mercury? The Snake of Mercury that represents fate …

There's the sound of flowing water outside the window. This means that Will Auceptin's current location is close to the Tussock River?

Previously, I divined that his location overlapped with Dr. Aaron's. Was he interfered with by fate?

Seeing that the divination above the gray fog could only provide such a level of revelation, Klein was no longer troubled by his curiosity. He barely made an interpretation and planned on exchanging the paper crane tomorrow night. He would find an opportunity to give Dr. Aaron some pointers and get him to inform the bishop of the Evernight Goddess's cathedral.

It's better to leave such matters to the regular army … Klein chuckled softly and returned to the real world.

After a leisurely bath, he didn't do anything else and crawled into bed.

After an unknown period of time, Klein suddenly woke up. He was clear-headed and knew that he was dreaming. He was dreaming of flipping through the Book of Secrets in the living room.

Th-this familiar feeling … He habitually put on a blank expression and turned his head to look at the door.

The door creaked open, and a figure in a gray coat walked in.

He was about thirty years old, with long cheeks and a broad forehead. He had a pair of deep blue eyes that looked rather wise.

Not Captain … Klein suddenly gave a self-deprecating laugh and silently exhaled. He then turned the Book of Secrets in his hand into a Ladies' Aesthetics magazine.

As he flipped through the magazine, he casually greeted the person.

The man in the gray trench coat took off his hat and sat opposite him.

He smiled and replied, "Aaron came to look for you this morning?"

He's indeed a Nighthawk, a Nightmare … Klein resisted the urge to sigh and replied with a smile.

"Yes."

He already understood why the Nighthawks would suddenly enter his dream.

The Nightmare in front of him was likely a captain of a Nighthawk team. He was in charge of Will Auceptin's matter, but he hadn't been able to find any useful clues.

Under such circumstances, Dr. Aaron and Detective Sherlock Moriarty's visit to inquire about Will Auceptin's whereabouts should've been known by them last night or this morning. At the same time, they discovered that Dr. Aaron had rushed to Minsk Street to visit Detective Sherlock Moriarty right after breakfast.

In the spirit of professionalism, entering a dream at night was the most normal and natural development. As for Dr. Aaron, he was more sensitive, so entering the dream might very well cut off the clues. Therefore, a particular detective was undoubtedly the first choice.

"What happened to him?" the captain of the Nighthawk team "casually" asked.

Klein answered truthfully.

"He had a nightmare …"

Klein described the scene of the pitch-black tower, the silver snake, and Will Auceptin, who was under layers of protection.

Finally, he said, "Before having this nightmare, Aaron went to Will Auceptin's house to look for the child. As he was worried about his recovery and was troubled by his bad luck, it was a pity that Will Auceptin's family had already moved away. However, Aaron recalled that the child had given him a paper crane that he had folded himself and wished him good luck.

"Maybe he was stimulated by these two things, which is why he had such a nightmare."

The man in the gray coat revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.

"A paper crane?"

"Yes." Klein nodded gently. "The child gave it to Aaron before he was discharged. Aaron threw it into a drawer in his office and forgot about it until last night."

"I understand. Thank you for your explanation." The captain of the Nighthawks stood up and politely bowed with his hand pressed to his chest.

The dream suddenly rippled like water, and he disappeared from the room.

Looking at the seat he had sat in, Klein leisurely speculated about what would happen next.

The Nighthawks might go to Dr. Aaron's place tonight and enter the dream to check and take away the paper crane. Hence, the problem arose. The paper crane was folded by Klein, and the real one was above the gray fog.

Forget it, no matter which paper crane I use, they won't be able to divine the answer. It doesn't matter if I exchange it back or not … Klein muttered to himself.

Reining in his thoughts, he continued sitting there. He wasn't in a hurry to leave the dream, and he fell into a daze for a long time.

After a while, he curled the corners of his mouth and sighed softly.

"How nostalgic …"