"Friendly remind you that although I lost the card now, I am in a very good mood..."

Hathaway took a sip of coffee and looked at Roger with a smile on his face.

Roger shrugged helplessly.

Hathaway looked very happy at this time, but Roger was not happy at all.

Because the result given on the Gent card is completely opposite to Hathaway's current mood.

"Is there something wrong with the Hunter's Lodge?"

"The gunte card that was tricked out has no divination function at all, or is there any important link that I have ignored?"

Hathaway across the street looked at Roger with a smile.

"The prompts are already so obvious, is there anything else to hesitate?"

"All right."

Although Hathaway seemed to be in high spirits at this time, Roger thought about it and decided to explain the cards according to the principle of Gunte.

"I don't think there is much to say about the importance of card decoding, but unlike normal divination techniques, there are more issues to consider when decorating cards in Gunte."

Roger pulled two of the other two decks and placed them on the table.

"The northern realm and monsters, plus the squirrel party in your hands and the Nifgaard here in my place, are a total of four camps."

"These four camps represent four forces, with cooperation and fighting with each other, and the characters on each card have their own personalities and deeds."

"Enlarge these people, things and power into a whole is equivalent to a narrowing world."

"Using the operating rules of the small world to deduce the development possibility of something, this is the operating principle of the entire set of Gent cards."

"Tell me about our current situation."

Roger pointed to the remaining cards on the table.

"Normally, the remaining disc information will affect most card breaking results, but like I once said."

"You would rather believe in three cards or a complete system of big cycles."

"Of course it's the latter."

Hathaway replied.

Roger nodded.

"So in the process of decorating the Gent card, we not only need to consider the final result, but also the process has its reference significance."

"In the first game, from weak to strong, although I lost in the end, the momentum here is rising and it also reflects your mood."

Roger pointed to a weather card at Hathaway.

"As a special card, the weather card has an important orientation and often represents the result of things, whether it is good or bad."

Hearing this, Hathaway smiled, gently knocked it on the table, a weather card belonging to the Squirrel Party.

Half of the sun's face hiding behind the dark clouds on the cards.

This is obviously not a good direction.

"You mean, I'm in a bad mood now?"

Hathaway shrugged.

"Please Roger, my tips are obvious enough."

She pointed to the wall clock.

"I'm pretty sure I'm in a good mood at this moment."

She looked at Roger with a smile, which was quite interesting.

"Listen to me to say it slowly."

Roger beat him awkwardly.

To be honest, he didn't know how to continue to explain the cards to this level.

Do you have to force yourself to go back?

"Ahem, let's continue."

"The basic information of the Gent card will not change, but there will be some changes in the specific details after the end."

Roger picked up the weather card belonging to Hathaway.

"Sunny turns to dark."

"Combined with your problem, it means that your mood was really happy at the beginning, but something happened later, which made you change your mind and your mood improve."

"Well...you keep talking."

Hathaway leaned back.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Roger could only continue to explain based on the principles of the Gent card.

"The sunny and darkness of the Squirrel Party camp was caused by a weather card on my side, which shows that your good mood was influenced by the objective world outside."

Roger's finger hit a card on his side.

"It's him!"

On the cards is a Nifgaard soldier wearing aristocratic clothes. "The value in the upper left corner of the card is not high, which means that the person who affects your mood is not very strong, but his background should be good."

"The second victory is weak, so his influence on you is extremely limited, because combined with the background information of the characters on the cards, we can also roughly infer something more detailed."

"Of course, the accuracy will be greatly reduced at this point. In fact, it has nothing to do with our divination problem."

Roger slowly raised his head.

"That's how it is overall, because a person with weak strength but strong background appears, your mood will experience slight ups and downs, from sunny to dark."

"Of course it's far from reaching anger."

Roger was talking, but found that Hathaway, who was sitting opposite him, was slightly stunned at first, and then his smiling face suddenly dimmed.

Before Roger could say something, Hathaway realized the problem.

She looked at the cards on the table and Roger opposite her, and the expression on her face became extremely surprised. The pointer pointing to ten on the wall was moved forward a little.

"You actually guessed it right?"

To some extent, Hathaway's shock even weakened some of the gloom in his heart.

She pointed her hand in the direction of the door.

"The guy who made me feel bad showed up."

Obviously, because of someone's appearance, Hathaway's original good mood was completely destroyed.

Roger turned around and saw several people walking in from the entrance of the cafe.

Leading the lead is a handsome young man with a slightly thin figure and a pair of frameless glasses.

His hair was slightly curly, he was wearing a decent casual outfit, and his eyes were bright, but his temperament was a bit aggressive.

His eyes swept across the cafe and soon noticed Roger and the others sitting aside, saying hello to their companions.

The young man smiled and walked towards the place where Roger and the other two were sitting.

"Hathaway, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Is this your friend?"

"My name is Miles, I'm meeting for the first time."

The man bent over and took the initiative to extend his right hand to Roger.

The posture and etiquette are impeccable.

Roger gently pushed the seat back and stood up.

"Roger."

"Will Mr. Roger attend tomorrow's exchange meeting?"

Hathaway did not answer this question, "Miles, you have won, there should be no need to pay attention to me, the loser, right?"

Miles smiled, "The teacher said that the research on psychic energy lies in communication, and we cannot rely on so-called talent. Only solid theoretical foundation and knowledge are what we should pay attention to."

"teacher……"

Hathaway's pupils shrank slightly, and a moment of loss flashed in her eyes.

"Oh... the news probably hasn't come out yet, right?"

"However, Ms. Eger has decided to make me her student."

Myers' face was filled with confidence, and at this moment, he lowered his head and saw the Gent on the table.

"What is this? Are you playing games?"

Miles reached out and lifted a corner of the card.

"Bang!"

Roger stretched out a finger and pressed it against the edge of the card. He turned his back and looked at Miles with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!