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Chapter 72 Jason: I'm the one who follows the rules!(2/3)

This is unprecedented.

At least, not in Salmen's knowledge.

Such talent is simply unprecedented.

You know, even Prince Ruitai only has two professions.

And this is already the reason for many "mysterious people" to follow.

Following the powerful is not a shameful thing for the 'mysterious people'.

On the contrary, this is as it should be.

Once word spread that Jason had three careers.

By the opponent's side, followers will appear quickly.

And with such a talent, Samen can be sure that as long as Jason doesn't die halfway, he will definitely become an indelible mark of this era.

No!

Even if you die.

Now Jason has left a mark in the history of West Walker's "mysterious side".

However, Jason will not die.

Because he didn't perceive the danger.

Salmon has a unique gift of perception, and after experiencing a special 'baptism' ceremony, this perception reached an extreme.

This is also the reason why he was sent to Lord.

Although the royal family has lost power, it is not without fourth-level 'professionals' or extraordinary people who have mastered some unique secret techniques.

The reason why he, a disabled third-level 'professional', was sent was precisely because of this.

After calming down, Salmon took a deep breath.

Then, he showed a ashamed smile.

He was really rude just now.

It was actually messed up due to the sudden change.

Even, he ignored the fundamental reason why he was lazy to survive.

It really shouldn't be.

"Sorry, Sir Jason, Sir Tanier."

"It made them both laugh."

"I think I have been practicing for a long time, but the real 'practical experience' is still too lacking."

With that said, Salmen stood up and bowed to Jason and Tanier again.

Then, the official person in charge of the "mysterious side" suddenly took out a deck of playing cards from his jacket pocket and said to Taniel: "Your Excellency Taniel, do you need to draw a card?"

"Draw cards?"

"Divination?"

"Are you a fortune teller?"

Taniel glanced at Salmen in surprise.

Even Jason, who had his eyes closed waiting for the midnight snack, opened his eyes slightly.

Fortune teller is a very special profession.

Not only because this profession can predict good and bad luck, but also because this profession is incomplete.

It is different from the complete inheritance of other professions.

Fortune-tellers are only at level three.

Level 1: Card Soothsayer.

Level 2: Crystal Soothsayer.

Level 3: Stargazer.

According to rumors, thirty years ago, there were still fourth-level ‘spiritual diviners’.

However, as the opponent unexpectedly disappeared, the fortune teller's method of advancing to the fourth level completely disappeared.

Even now, countless diviners have been unable to complete it.

Even these fortune tellers perform divination every day.

There are no results.

The future is like a fog, shrouding everything.

No one can see clearly.

Even fortune tellers are no exception.

Therefore, in recent decades, very few "talented" "mystical people" will choose fortune tellers.

They would rather choose a 'career' that is not so harmonious with their talents.

Because, at least there is a way forward.

And the fortune teller?

The way forward is cut off.

This was mentioned in Turkan's notes.

'This must be some guy's conspiracy.'

'for what?'

'Of course it's the 'source'... Damn it, I'm restricted again.'

Turcon's records are incomplete.

It's very restrictive.

However, even a few words were enough to make Jason guess.

It’s still the ‘professional conspiracy’ thing.

Recalling the records about the 'divineer', Jason watched Taniel draw a card from Salmen's deck.

Not really a poker pattern.

Nor is it Tarot.

But a picture...

clown!

Not the ‘ghost’ card clown in poker.

It's the kind of clown in the circus who throws bowling pins in the real sense.

Looking at this card, Taniel's face darkened.

"okay!"

"That's it!"

"You don't need to explain."

"I see."

Taniel said directly, with a very bad tone.

After a pause of about a second, the teacher from Deer College explained: "I have met the fortune teller more than once. I was very excited at first, but every time the cards drawn were clowns and all kinds of things.

There are all kinds of clowns, no matter what I am doing or what I want to do, I always get the clown, and the meaning of clown is even more familiar to me."

"One of the guys even gave me a message."

"Smile."

"It is your destiny."

"When you learn to smile, you become your true self."

As Taniel spoke, he pushed up his cheeks with the index fingers of both hands, showing an ugly smile.

"I was almost depressed at the time."

"I just need to cut my face twice with a knife to draw a smile."

Taniel gestured with his fingers again.

Start slowly moving upward along the sides of the mouth.

It was just a very simple metaphor, but an unprecedented sense of fear came through Salmen's perception.
To be continued...
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