Klein did not hesitate much. After considering it briefly, he replied:
"I'll work out my own rules first, then come to you for divination and use the feedback to digest the potion."
Lin Chuan nodded slightly, making no attempt to hide the approval in his voice:
"A wise choice."
Potion digestion involved an element of idealism. For instance, when Klein became a Scholar of Yore, he did not know the truth behind his "transmigration," so he did not consider it "a mysterious part of history."
Although his knowledge of the previous epochs had allowed him to digest most of the potion, he had only finished digesting it after learning about Chernobyl.
From that perspective, although Lin Chuan's help could accelerate his digestion, Klein still needed to grasp the meaning of the potion himself.
Hmm, you can accept countless forms of help from others in this world, but when you reach the very end, the only thing that truly matters is still you...
Lin Chuan suddenly felt that this sounded like an acting rule for a pathway, but after thinking it over, he could not find one that fit.
He pushed aside those stray thoughts and returned his attention to their conversation:
"By the way, you said you solved a kidnapping case with Leonard about an hour ago?"
Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity entering his voice:
"What exactly happened?"
Klein had been considering how to formulate his Seer rules. At the question, he gathered his thoughts and answered:
"It wasn't complicated. I used the Divining Rod to locate the kidnappers' hideout, and we rescued little Elliott without any trouble."
After saying that, he sighed and added regretfully:
"Unfortunately, I'm not an official member of the Nighthawks squad yet, so I only get ten percent of the two-hundred-pound