On Monday morning, there were no new commissions, so Klein enjoyed a breakfast in peace.

After packing up, Klein came to the living room, ready to have a peaceful and friendly conversation with the magic lamp.

Klein sat solemnly in front of the coffee table, cleared his throat, and tried to speak.

"Deng Shen, I have some questions to ask."

Suddenly, Klein felt an invisible figure sitting on the side of the coffee table, silently watching him.

He secretly clenched his teeth to open his spiritual vision, and in the corner of his vision, a dazzling spiritual light shone, and Klein felt that his vision was blank for a moment.

"Tell me."

Wang Zichuan sat on the sofa and answered lazily.

According to Klein's spiritual intuition, the voice came from the sofa beside the coffee table.

Could it be that this magical lamp really generated a lamp god who can move freely?

But he thought about it again, in fact, he didn't need to care about the nature of this magic lamp, as long as he didn't have any malice towards him, he could use it to a certain extent and let it become his help on the road to revenge.

Klein stabilized his mind and asked:

"Before, in an ancient building that might belong to the Quaternary Era, I saw two high-backed chairs juxtaposed on the highest stage symbolizing status. Do you know that the Quaternary Era has a related history?"

"The Tudor-Trensost United Empire."

It really knew that even if this magical lamp wasn't a magical item, it was still a priceless antique.

"Then... I saw six humanoid statues of righteous gods there. Isn't righteous god a holy emblem composed of only symbols?"

Klein chose the biggest problem in that weird underground building.

"For this question, I can only tell you that righteous gods all have human images. As for why there are only holy emblems left now, it involves the essence of the church, and you are only at sequence eight. It is really early to think, when you are promoted High Sequence, let's ask this question again."

Wang Zichuan tried his best to answer Klein's questions. It's not that he didn't want to say that knowledge is poisonous. It's more appropriate to wait for Klein to reach a certain level before understanding some questions.

It made me want to know even more, Klein silently answered the words in his heart.

Klein felt that the topic had been opened, and the atmosphere was right now, so he continued to speak.

"Do you have the fortune teller's follow-up potion formula?"

"Have."

Klein was overjoyed when he heard that, and continued to ask:

"Is the Extraordinary characteristic of Rosago that you took away still there?"

"Do you want to buy it back?"

You are so poor that you owe your IOUs, and you have the money to buy the Extraordinary characteristics of Sequence Five?

"I don't buy it, I want to rent it."

The air was quiet, filled with embarrassment.

In the silent atmosphere, Klein was worried. Could it not understand the downtime, or was he thinking about how to teach me a profound lesson? After all, it says I'm going to blow my head off any more I practice weird ideas.

When Klein was thinking wildly, Wang Zichuan suddenly burst out laughing.

The Genie doesn't have intermittent madness, does he?

"So, how do you want to rent it? What's the mortgage?"

mortgage? Mortgage?

Yes, a deposit is required for renting!

"I only rent for two hours every Monday afternoon."

Klein said bravely.

"Okay, okay, haha, I don't need the deposit. I don't think you have anything valuable, so just treat it as a credit loan. When you are capable, give me a copy of the Sequence Six Extraordinary Lawyer or Arbitrator." properties as interest."

"Don't think it's expensive, that's how usury lends money."

Klein felt that the Djinn should have been a banker during his lifetime.

The magic lamp on the coffee table suddenly spit out a black pupilless eye, and in Klein's spiritual vision, the dazzling spiritual brilliance on the sofa suddenly poured into the magic lamp.

Did I lose out on this deal?

Without thinking about this question, Klein held the Pupilless Eye in his hand, and he saw a large number of illusory black thin lines spreading out from different parts of his body, and they stretched to invisible infinity.

He moved his gaze to the magic lamp again, but he didn't see any similar black lines, so the magic lamp is really just a strange sealed item?

He no longer diverted his thoughts casually, and he planned to go to the gray fog to verify his inspiration immediately.

In the majestic palace, Klein manipulated the manifested dummy, happily rehearsing the process of the Tarot Society.

After confirming that the plan was feasible, and ceremonially letting the dummy choose "World" as the code name, Klein sat on his own high-back chair, thinking about what the world would need to do in the Tarot meeting in the afternoon.

It doesn't cost much to ask Miss Justice to help collect information about the Pound family.

The most important thing is the main material of the magician's potion. All members should be mobilized and assembled as soon as possible.

And Lan Erwusi has to start looking for his traces, revenge should be sooner rather than later.

These are all things that need to be solved urgently, and the main ingredients of the potion alone will cost a lot of money.

Lack of money, life is so difficult, hey.

Speaking of which, the magic lamp charges for everything. It must have a lot of money, and I don't know where it is hidden.

If someone in the Tarot Club finds the materials, and I have no money to pay, or can I borrow money from the Genie? Anyway, when it came to the potion formula, it didn't ask for interest, and it didn't say when I must pay it back. It won't be too late when I have money.

Another way of making money is to sell knowledge at the Tarot Club, and if you really don’t know it, you will use the excuse of needing to check it, come back and ask the lamp god, and then pass it on to the person who asked the question. The lamp seemed to know a lot, and seemed willing to communicate with me.

Does the money earned in this way need to be divided into the magic lamp?

I'd better wait until I'm financially affluent before thinking about it. After all, the platform channels and customers are all my credit.

Well, when I'm free, I'll give it a share.

In the afternoon, the party was held as scheduled, and the new member, Mr. World, was officially launched.

When the party progressed to the stage of releasing missions and exchanging materials and items, the righteous Miss Jinpeng told Klein sincerely that he could get another 5,000 pounds about Qilingos' bounty.

Now that I have the money for potion materials, the debts from Djinn can be paid off, and I can even continue to buy potion formulas in subsequent sequences!

But immediately, he remembered that this bounty should actually belong to Mr. Ards.

After a period of unspeakably complicated and arduous psychological struggle, Klein decided to give priority to improving his own strength, with Mr. Azik's help to compensate, and the lamp god's... wait until he really has more money.

Using the identity of the world, Klein completed all the commissions.

After the party was over, Klein sat in a dim room. The pale winter sunlight could not penetrate the closed curtains, and the room was peaceful and quiet.

Miss Justice wants the psychiatrist's potion formula, and Mr. The Hanged Man wants the formula of the Wind Blessed One. I don't know if the magic lamp knows?

If possible, maybe I can make a profit?

I tried, but I couldn't do the second watch, I didn't sleep during the lunch break, I was so sleepy

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