The night passed quickly, and the rising sun washed away the glitz and glamor of the night, making the dazzling city glow with vitality again.

No one knows how many people could not sleep last night, and no one cares about the bloody conflicts that occurred in underground bars. Everyone is still hopeful as always, welcoming a beautiful new day.

The same goes for Lloyd. After doing 50 push-ups with the little cat, he went out to look for psychic objects for divination.

My sister has already accepted the hammerhead shark doll as a [medium], and she slept with it all night last night. She is already ready. All she needs to do next is to find the psychic object and use [medium divination] to tell the time. Keep an eye on her safety.

This is the most important and most used function of [Media Divination].

"Okay, I'm going out. If you want to learn to be a mature little kitten, you should first learn to take care of the house and nursery by yourself."

Before Lloyd was about to go out, he also warned the little milk cat.

But the little cat did not succumb to the fate arranged by others. While meowing, it grabbed his trouser legs, climbed all the way up, and finally got into the pocket of his uniform.

Lloyd originally wanted to pull it out, but then he thought about it, right?

Maybe if something happens to me, can I use a truck to drag me home?

So Lloyd went downstairs and continued to use yesterday's divination techniques and played with matchsticks.

In the first divination, the matchstick pointed to a tram not far away.

It seems that the distance will be relatively far?

Immediately afterwards, the matchstick folded into two pieces without any external interference...

"Huh? Is this also a sign? What do you think?"

Lloyd said, scratching the little cat's pointed ears.

"Meow meow! Meow meow meow!!! Meow meow!"

The little milk cat put forward his opinion, then shrank into his pocket and began to tremble.

Lloyd also shook his head and sighed in a low voice:

"Sigh~ It seems... your interpretation of omens is still very immature. The correct interpretation should be like this -

The matchstick will break on its own, indicating that we will encounter some trouble, but it will not be too big, and the solution is as simple as breaking a matchstick. "

"Meow?"

"You'll know in a while, so study hard. If you want to become a mature little kitten, you must learn to interpret divination."

Lloyd said, jumped on the tram, and then approached the conductor to buy a ticket.

The conductor looked at the uniform of the Holy Inquisition and quickly explained that he didn't need to buy a ticket, but Lloyd shook his head and showed the little kitten in his pocket.

According to regulations, pets do need to pay for a ticket...

Therefore, as a model young man with a sense of public morality, Lloyd never evaded fares.

Then, Lloyd would use a matchstick to check the direction and distance every 15 minutes, but every time the matchstick indicated the direction of the tram, he continued to sit calmly and quickly grabbed a seat.

It was just that the matchstick would break on its own every time, and the number of pieces would become more and more. It wasn't until it broke into six pieces that Lloyd got out of the car and looked around.

After riding for more than an hour, I have arrived at the west side of the city from the south area of ​​​​the city where I usually hang out. The place is not very familiar.

Whether it is the streets, buildings, or various public facilities here, they all look much newer than those in the south of the city. The pedestrians walking on the street are more polished and dignified, and they also look more hardworking and busy.

"After all, it is a new urban area that will be developed later..."

Lloyd said, throwing the broken matchstick into the trash can again, and then interpreted the omen again.

"Emmmm, judging from this situation, the psychic object we are looking for should be small in size and composed of multiple parts?"

The little milk cat no longer dared to utter a sound, and kept shivering in his pocket.

It seems that he probably regrets following Lloyd out. If he was given another chance, he would probably be willing to learn to look after homes and homes by himself, right?

Upon seeing this, Lloyd complained:

"It's really worthless. Didn't I teach you before? Interpretation is subjective and one-sided, so there is no right or wrong. The difference only lies in the angle, details and process. If everyone interprets it at a pessimistic level like you do , then who dares to divine?"

He spoke so confidently that the little cat was speechless.

Next, Lloyd performed three more fortune tellings and was guided to a rental warehouse. Taking advantage of the convenience of this uniform, he asked the administrator to open the door of Warehouse No. 07 on the grounds of security inspection.

This warehouse is not big, only about the size of a bathroom. There are more than a dozen boxes of various sizes stacked inside. They are all nailed tightly so that you can't see what's inside. It's like a lot of blind boxes.

Lloyd pushed away the administrator and looked down at the matchstick in his hand.

With no way to break it, the matchstick scattered into strands of sawdust as thin as a hair.

"It seems that my previous interpretation is still very accurate. This situation shows that what I am looking for is very scattered and related to wood. As expected, it is confirmed by the large number of wooden blind boxes here. I really have a talent for divination. …”

Lloyd nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to follow the previous practice, first turning on his spiritual vision to check the boxes.

It's not empty, but they are filled with daily household items such as pots, pans, clothes, hats, shoes, and socks. You can't tell the difference just by looking at them.

He had no choice but to work hard on himself and use his inspiration to start checking bit by bit.

Fortunately, I was lucky. I made a discovery in the third box I checked, and the inspiration fed back a burning sensation.

There were a bunch of children's toys, slingshots, skateboard shoes, plastic swords, etc. The strange thing that Lloyd noticed was emanating from a toy dagger.

But then, he felt that the light around him began to dim, the humidity began to rise, a faint smell of blood began to fill the air, and even the box in his hand became sticky.

Low murmurs are also ringing in my ears, the rhythm is getting faster and faster, and the sounds are getting clearer and clearer.

The ordinary household items in the box also became rusty and covered with bloodstains unconsciously. The pots and pans contained various organs of the human body, and there was even one that was slowly dying. Rolling eyeballs.

But with yesterday's experience, Lloyd didn't panic at all. He grabbed the dagger with scraps of meat still left on it, and then lit a match.

Along with a crackling sound, large chaotic lines appeared on the surface of the dagger, covering the entire sword body.

Lloyd still followed the same pattern, reaching out and touching it directly, letting the lines come alive and penetrate into his body.

Then he mobilized his spiritual power and performed a wave of cleansing.

[Ding~Insanity value +500, skill fragments +1]

Thanks for the 100 points I wanted to give as a reward today.

Thanks to Benares No. 114 for the 100 points.

Thanks to Withering Sin for the 5000 points reward.

Thank you very much for your support!

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