“There is the presence of supernatural factors…” Klein’s eyes returned to normal, and he looked at Leonard and Frye.

Leonard suddenly chuckled.

“Very professional, and deserving of the title of Seer.”

Are you trying to hint at something… Klein muttered in his head.

Frye opened his suitcase and took out a silver knife and other tools. He paused and asked, “The corpse tells me that she really died of a sudden heart attack. Do you have any way to divine a more detailed answer?”

Klein nodded seriously and said, “I can attempt to combine a mediumship ritual and a dream divination. Hopefully, I’ll be able to obtain something from Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.”

Frye maintained his cold and reserved state. He took two steps back and said, “Give it a try.”

He turned his head sideways and looked at Klein. He suddenly sighed without much fluctuation in his tone. “You’re getting more and more used to this kind of situation.”

It’s not like I wanted it… Klein had an urge to cry. He then took out the bottles of pure dew, essential oils, and herbal powder. Then, he quickly set up the mediumship ritual.

He chanted the honored titles of the Evernight Goddess in the middle of the spirituality wall and recited his prayers in Hermes.

Soon, wind spun around him and the light grew dimmer.

Klein’s eyes turned entirely black, and he repeated the divination statement, “The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.

“The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.”

He entered the dreamland whilst standing and ‘saw’ a translucent spirit lingering around the corpse.

Then, he extended his illusory right hand to touch Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.

In an instance, light burst out in front of him as scenes flashed past, one after another.

There was a skinny and sallow lady dressed in ragged clothes, busily making matchboxes.

She suddenly paused and held her chest.

She was speaking to her two children.

Her body wavered as she gasped for air.

black bread

of a

was feeling weary and got into bed, but she

every single detail, intending to look for a trace of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended,

wall of spirituality and said to the waiting Frye and amused

ago. The only scene that was different was

they wouldn’t go to a doctor unless they’re very, very sick. Even if they were to queue at a free charity hospital, time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work might mean

corpse on

and said thoughtfully, “Are you implying that the supernatural factor came into play when Mrs. Lauwis was patted? It came from the slender hand of a

this is

bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his suitcase without any disturbance,

After cleaning up and covering the corpse, he turned around

paced back and forth. He even walked to the side of the door, paused for quite a while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse in West Borough. We’ll see if

only hope,” Klein agreed, still filled with

carefully went

out of the room first. He told Lauwis and

a hurry to bury the body. Wait for another day, as there might be one more thorough

numbed and lost, he said, “A-actually, I… I don’t have the money to bury her just yet. I have to save for another

plan on letting the corpse remain in the room for a

thankfully, the weather became colder recently. I can move the body onto the table at

he had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money

words in absolute calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked expression and gratitude

followed closely and thought

hot as June or July, how would Lauwis deal with

into the Tussock

than a thousand years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial households from each country had approved

charge of keeping watch and patrolling. They only charged minimum fees for cremation

even so, the truly poor still couldn’t afford

leaving 134 Iron Cross Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten

was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on earth

surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They only occasionally looked towards the door of the workhouse

They can only take them in based on the queue order. Of course, the workhouse will examine and refuse entry to those who

economic recession in the recent months has played a part too…”

manage to queue will have to figure out a way

wait from two in the afternoon.” Frye paused. “The rest of the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to find a

few

never publish any of this… Mr. Frye, I hardly ever

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