Chapter 101 63 Don't do vicious bidding!
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Chapter 101 Chapter63 Don't do vicious bidding!
After sighing, the fat pharmacist started selling potions as usual.
After Fat Pharmacist, several more people proposed deals, some were successful, and some were aborted.
After that, the familiar lady spoke:
"I only brought one extraordinary weapon this time.
"It is 50 rounds of bullets with different effects, 20 of which are engraved with the logos and symbols of the Sun Realm, forming a complete spell. It can effectively purify ghost monsters and harm the more powerful resentful spirits and shadows, so it is called ' Purifying bullets'; there are 20 bullets aimed at filthy and corrupted creatures, called 'Demon Hunting Bullets'; and the other 10 rounds are more restrained against evil monsters, called 'Exorcist Bullets'. The effect can be stably maintained for 18 months, or even longer.
"50 rounds for 500 pounds, or the 'Barbarian' potion formula, and comes with a special 12-gauge revolver."
Wow, she really "collected" extraordinary weapons like firearms...
Alice habitually thought about it first, and Klein took the opportunity to speak: "I have the 'Barbarian' potion formula."
Alice suddenly felt that she realized the dangers of society. She closed her mouth with complicated emotions, and a tall man opened his bid: "550 pounds."
The tightly covered lady said with irrepressible joy in her voice: "Sir, I'm sorry, I give priority to the "Barbarian" formula. "
Alice thought it was too early to shut up. She looked at the lady and smiled: "I also have the 'Barbarian' potion formula, and I also have the corresponding Sequence 7 potion formula."
This time, it was Klein who realized the dangers of society.
"600 pounds." The man raised his offer.
"No, this is not a matter of money." The lady with the "artisan" behind her could not restrain her excitement. She declined the man and looked at Alice.
Klein looked at Alice with mixed emotions and changed the track before the lady spoke: "Miss, I am willing to pay 300 pounds in exchange for you not to participate in the next bidding."
After taking a look at the tall man who bid 600 pounds, Alice gave up the bidding happily.
The transaction ended with Alice getting 300 pounds, Klein getting the extraordinary bullets, and the mysterious lady getting the "Barbarian" formula, witnessed by the old Mr. "Eye of Wisdom."
Next, Klein looked around the living room and deliberately raised his voice and said:
"I need powerful purification items such as 'Holy Water of the Sun' and 'Holy Emblem of the Sun'.
"I can pay gold pounds to buy it, or I can exchange it for the recipe, such as the Sequence 7 'Briber' that is the follow-up to 'Barbarian'.
"Of course, if there are questions about the mysterious realm and the extraordinary world that need to be answered, I can also give it a try, but there is no guarantee that I can answer them."
Is he going to deal with something like a wraith? Alice raised her eyebrows, suddenly thinking of Charlie King whose whereabouts were unknown.
Should she make some preparations to deal with Charlie King... Well, forget it, there seems to be nothing to prepare for.
The woman who bought the "Barbarian" formula offered 800 pounds in an attempt to buy the "Bribber" potion formula, but Klein declined:
"I will only accept barter for now.
"I should come again at the next party. You can collect similar things in advance."
Alice wanted to say "I'll sell it for 800 pounds" so that the money she owed Klein would be settled and there would be some leftover, but after Klein glanced at Alice, she gave up the idea.
But in Alice's mind, she crossed off the debt of 1500 pounds by 400 pounds without hesitation and turned it into 1100 pounds. Several transactions happened one after another. Alice only took another look at a man when he asked for the "Silk Thread of the Adult Widow Spider". After all, this is the main ingredient of "The Witch of Joy". A man would think nothing of buying this. strangeness.
...
Time came to Monday morning. Early in the morning, Alice took out the newspaper from the mailbox as usual, but unexpectedly found an invitation letter.
"This is..." Alice opened the invitation in confusion and looked at the contents.
The invitation seemed to be sent in bulk to a literary salon on Sunday, hosted by Viscount Graylingt.
"Viscount Graylingt?" Alice repeated, frowning slightly.
She didn't know much about nobles, so she didn't have much impression of the name. Her first reaction was to ask Miss Justice directly in the afternoon - after all, it was an open secret that Miss Justice was a Loen noble.
However, is it too strange to ask Miss Justice at a tarot meeting... If I really go to this literary salon and see a dog with extraordinary abilities as an "audience" next to me, I will To expose or not to expose...
...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, above the gray fog, the first thing that appeared was Audrey's familiar greeting voice: "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool∽"
While Audrey was speaking, she saw that the table to the Fool's right was covered with a card with a complicated and gorgeous pattern on the back.
It was placed quietly, casually, like an ordinary object.
This, this is the "blasphemous card"! Audrey understood instantly. After the Fool nodded in response, she subconsciously glanced at the others.
Well, Mr. "The Hanged Man", Mr. "The Sun" and Ms. "The Magician" all noticed the cards in Mr. Fool's hand...
However, their eyes and movements revealed their confusion, surprise, and inevitable speculation.
Mr. World's reaction was a bit strange. He didn't look there at all. Was it too well hidden? Miss Destiny...what is Miss Destiny doing? !
Alice, who was lowering her head and trying to tangle one of her legs with the leg of the bench, noticed a line of sight staring at her. She raised her head and blankly met Audrey's shocked and stunned eyes, and blinked twice. Eyes, hesitantly greeted: "Good afternoon, Miss Justice?"
"...Good afternoon, Miss Destiny." Audrey, who didn't know how to react, nodded stiffly and stopped observing.
Alice glanced at Audrey's reaction in confusion, stood up and saluted Klein in the gray fog: "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool∽"
"Good afternoon, Miss Destiny." Klein nodded gently as a response.
After looking at Audrey again and finding that she still had no reaction, Alice silently completed a circle of greetings, then sat back on the chair and continued playing with the bench legs.
After Alice said hello, Audrey's voice with mixed emotions sounded: "Dear Mr. Fool, I have something to report to you alone."
After the separate exchange ended, "Magician" Forsi also said: "Mr. Fool, I have memorized two pages of Russell's diary."
Klein, who had read the two pages of the diary twice, became confused.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 102 64 Tracing Commission
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Chapter 102 Chapter 64 Tracing Commission
Oh... why did I read these two pages of diary in the Russell exhibition hall, Miss "Justice" submitted it once, and Miss "Magician" had to submit it again...
Mr. Fool, who was reading the diary, had a painful expression on his face. He could only say that luckily the gray fog blocked it and saved Mr. Fool's face.
Alice leaned forward immediately after Klein finished reading the diary, tapped the table twice, and drew everyone's attention to her side before saying, "Everyone, I want to issue a missing person request."
Derrick immediately realized that the next transaction had nothing to do with him.
Looking for someone? Who is she looking for? Could it be...remembering Alice's previous joke about hunting down Charlie King, Alger had a vague suspicion in his mind.
Putting aside the "world" of the dummy, Audrey, who had some guesses about Alice's identity, and Fors, who felt that Alice had a special status, both showed their willingness to listen.
"Mr. Fool, can you please help me create a portrait of this person?" Alice looked at Klein in the gray fog.
Klein nodded lightly, and with Klein's help, Alice successfully embodied the portrait of Charlie King. Then, as soon as Klein knocked on the long table, the portrait appeared in front of the others.
When Alger saw the portrait, he showed a true expression, and Audrey, who discovered that Alger knew the person in the portrait, also became curious.
"This person's name is Charlie King. He is a Sequence 5 'winner' and is currently in Backlund." Alice introduced in a deep voice, "Well... I mentioned him at the party before. He is a A subordinate of the Angel of Destiny, but as far as the current situation is concerned, I suspect that Angel has too much to take care of himself."
Thinking of a certain "mercury snake" that accidentally brought misfortune to others after breaking her leg, Alice shook her head.
Alice's demeanor and tone made no secret of her indifference or disdain for the angel, which made Alger trust his guess even more.
Audrey and Fors, who also saw this, felt a certain sense of security about taking on this task, but the best compliment at the scene was Mr. World: "What is the reward? What abilities does he have?"
"300 pounds," Alice looked at Mr. Fool's small account and decided to hand over the 300 pounds she just got from the large account. "There is no need to search for it... I guess there is a high probability that you will encounter him by chance. Just remember After discovering him, just pray to Mr. Fool and tell me his location. As for his abilities...are you expecting me to describe my own abilities to you in detail?"
"What if it's a rough description?" "The World" asked.
"He can bring misfortune to others, and he should also be able to make himself lucky," Alice pondered before replying, "In addition, he can directly attack the spirit of extraordinary people."
"I accept this commission." "The World" responded with a low smile.
"Why did we meet him by chance?" Audrey asked curiously.
Alice glanced at Audrey and replied with a half-smile: "Because my Sequence 5 potion formula and main ingredients haven't been found yet."
"Huh?" Audrey blinked twice, feeling that she didn't understand what Alice said.
Alice looked at Audrey meaningfully and asked with a smile: "What do you think is 'fate'?"
The profound meaning contained in Alice's words successfully frightened Audrey. She glanced at Klein, who was still sitting at the head of the long bronze table, and then smiled and said: "I will pay attention to this matter." "Why are you so sure of that? Is this Angel of Destiny too busy to take care of himself?" Forsi asked, who had witnessed the entire exchange.
Audrey and Alger both listened attentively. Audrey was curious, Alger... Alger could also be considered curious.
"I saved the Angel of Destiny once," Alice replied, holding her chin. "At that time, he was almost knocked down by a carriage... However, not long after that, he broke his leg and accidentally broke his leg. Bad luck befell someone else."
The three people who had a certain understanding of angels all showed incomprehensible expressions, but Alice had no interest in continuing to explain. She raised her eyebrows, looked at Alger and asked: "What about you, Mr. 'The Hanged Man'? "
Alger calmly made a promise: "I am currently at sea. If there is a chance, I will help you find it."
Although in fact Alger doubted that Charlie King would not be able to persist at all before he would become an Extraordinary Characteristic.
After Alice's commission was completed, Forsi couldn't wait to look at the "World" at the bottom and said: "Mr. World, I will collect magical items or powerful extraordinary weapons from the Sun Realm for you as soon as possible."
"What deal did you guys reach in private?" Audrey, who felt she was very familiar with Forsi but didn't know anything about it, couldn't help but ask.
This saved Alice the time to ask questions. Alice looked at Forsi and saw her exhale and said: "Mr. World helped me find the formula of 'Master of Magic'."
He divined something again this time... Alice guessed this almost subconsciously.
Except for Alice, who was waiting for the formula to be delivered to her door, everyone else paid more attention to him because of "The World"'s ability to find formulas.
"The World" laughed hoarsely twice and said:
"Miss Magician, before you buy it, you'd better recite Mr. Fool's honorable name and ask him to forward the corresponding message to me. Well, I have already asked Mr. Fool, and he promised to help us.
"If the item you are interested in is not satisfactory to me, maybe I will consider changing it to another request."
What on earth was he going to deal with... Alice frowned. Although she was very curious, Klein had no intention of discussing it with her. And judging from the current situation, Alice suspected that she would encounter Charlie King at any time, so she I had to suppress my curiosity.
After Fors said "no more than tomorrow", Alger asked as if he had already planned:
"I recently took on an investigation mission, and I wonder if you have any clues.
"In the past two or three years, in the southern continent, many indigenous tribes have been plundered and everyone was kidnapped. In various plantations and islands on the sea, some slaves have also strangely escaped.
"After the slave trade was abolished in the countries of the Northern Continent, this kind of thing has not happened for a long time. Have you heard the corresponding news?"
The black slave trade... Alice was slightly startled, and quickly found the corresponding history in her memory. She couldn't help frowning - even if there was a period of earth civilization in this world, the current civilization is not the same as earth civilization. So many overlaps.
A faint uneasiness emerged in Alice's heart. After everyone shook their heads in denial, Alice raised her hands, embodied the image of chopsticks, and asked, "Have you seen or heard of this kind of thing?" Cutlery?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 103 65 If God is a child
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Chapter 103 Chapter 65 If God is a child
"I've never seen anything like this." Forsi shook his head.
"Is there such tableware? Miss Destiny, do you know how to use them?" Audrey asked curiously.
After Derrick also shook his head, Alice placed her last hope on Alger.
Alger did not answer this question immediately.
It wasn't that he couldn't recognize the image of chopsticks shown by Alice. It was precisely because he recognized it that he was confused.
He has determined that Alice is a resurrected ancient god who has lost her power and most of her memories, but... what is the relationship between elves and "destiny"?
Maybe, she just saw the chopsticks and accidentally remembered something? After all, if it is a resurrected ancient god, it is indeed possible that he is familiar with elves...
Alger suppressed his doubts and said in a deep voice, "If I admit correctly, these should be 'chopsticks'."
"'Chopsticks,'" Alice repeated the word, equating it with the chopsticks in her memory. "Mr. 'The Hanged Man,' do you know where this tableware called chopsticks comes from?"
"...It comes from the Western Continent and is the tableware used by the elves." Alger replied.
"Western Continent? Elf?" Alice confirmed.
Alger nodded.
This made Alice frown. After all, the idea of "ancient Eastern countries" was deeply rooted in people's hearts. Alice murmured to herself: "The Western Continent... the west? But it shouldn't be the east... wait, it seems it should be the west. …"
After struggling to pull out the map of the world from the depths of her memory, Alice realized that if Backlund was regarded as the former foggy city, the hometown in her memory seemed to be in the west.
Compared to others who didn't understand what was going on, Klein quickly understood what Alice meant.
——If the map of this world has not changed, the homeland they are familiar with should indeed be in the west.
Alice quickly realized that the Tarot Club was not a good place to think about these issues. She looked at Audrey and changed the subject with a chuckle: "How to use chopsticks... Miss Justice, do you want to hear the theory?" A little bit, or do you want to hear something more practical?"
"What does it mean to be theoretical?" Audrey's attention was indeed attracted.
Alice blinked twice and recited fluently: "Chopsticks use the principle of leverage, and the principle of effortful leverage. The fulcrum is at the tiger's mouth, and the power point is the point where the chopsticks are held between the index finger and thumb..."
Audrey's mouth opened wider and wider, and her eyes gradually became dull. Seeing that Alice still had the intention to continue talking, Klein controlled the world and coughed twice.
Having been warned, Alice curled her lips and gave up the idea of reciting the physics knowledge that gave her a headache to the others in the Tarot Club.
Audrey breathed a sigh of relief and asked tremblingly: "What about something more practical?"
"Just clip it." Alice blinked.
"Huh?" Audrey felt like she didn't quite understand.
"Just... uh, just pick up the food like this..." Alice tried to show Audrey with gestures with her hands.
Audrey nodded in understanding, and Alger, who couldn't bear to look at her, said, "Everyone, you can try to collect the magic potion formula of the 'Wind Blessed One'. I will give you an absolutely satisfactory reward."
After Alger finished announcing the task, Derrick also raised his hand and spoke with some anxiety:
"I have been assigned a mission. I will go to explore the semi-destroyed temple mentioned before in the short term. Well, it is the one of 'Fallen Creator'." "The leader in charge of this operation is 'Shepherd' Luo Elder Wei Ya.
"Do you have any suggestions?"
"Hiss," Alice took a breath and gave Derrick a heartfelt warning with a solemn expression, "Run quickly."
Mr. Fool, who was still maintaining his image, couldn't help but feel envious of Alice.
After a brief silence, Alger looked at Derrick and said in a low voice:
"The information you provided is too little for us to provide useful advice.
"We don't know what else exists in the half-ruined temple besides the strange statue of the 'True Creator', that is, the 'Fallen Creator'. Naturally, there is no way to analyze the corresponding situation."
While answering Derrick's question, Alger couldn't help but think in his mind.
Alice behaves like a real child, acting as she pleases and as she pleases. It would not be surprising if this innocence happened to a really well-protected girl, but if it was a resurrected god...
Was this god a child before he became a god?
This is a hypothesis that makes Alger break out in cold sweat just thinking about it.
What would happen if the god was a child who never grew up? Would He be dissatisfied with believers who enter the church with their left foot first, causing them to stumble and fall to death on the threshold? No, He might even choose a death method that He likes for his believers...
At least Mr. Fool is not like Miss Destiny...
Thinking of the fact that "The World" knew Alice and "The World"'s two warnings to Alice, Alger suddenly suspected that "The World" was sent by Mr. Fool to take care of the child.
No, you can't speculate on gods like this...
When Alger was worried about his future, Derrick introduced the situation in the temple:
"In addition to the statues of gods, there are also many incomplete murals there, and there are terrible evil spirits lingering there. However, these have been eliminated by the exploration team led by the two elders of the six-person council...
"I have not seen those murals with my own eyes. They are said to record the prophecies of the end of the world and the salvation of believers by the 'Fallen Creator', as well as the corresponding bloody sacrificial rituals...
"In the corner of a certain mural, there are strange words derived from Giant language. After rough deciphering, several elders thought they meant:
"Redemption Rose.
"This may be the code name of the original mural creator, or it may be the name of the organization that built the temple and the city-state where it is located.
"According to the Chief's judgment, these murals are at least a thousand years old.
"I mean a thousand years in your perception, um, but I'm not entirely sure. In Silver City, we, we use the period when lightning is more and more frequent as day, and the period when it is less and more gentle as night, a cycle It is one day, and the four seasons only exist in books. Therefore, we cannot grasp the specific number of days. Only the chief can confirm it.
"The ruins of the city-state and the terrifying monsters in the half-ruined temple have been initially cleared. Our mission this time is to explore the underground part of the temple.
"Do you have any suggestions? Based on your understanding of the 'Fallen Creator', what should I pay attention to?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 104 66 Experienced Alger
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Chapter 104 Chapter66 Experienced Alger
After listening to Derrick's description, Alice solemnly suggested:
"You better run away.
"The 'True Creator' is a very dangerous evil god. Even if his temple has been destroyed, there may still be dangers hidden that are difficult to detect.
"Moreover, the most dangerous thing may not be the temple itself, but your leader... You must know that the top of the 'Shepherd' path is the 'True Creator'."
Alger agreed: "Yes, if you are leading the team this time with other elders from the six-person council, it is not impossible for you to go, but the risk is very high, but you also said just now that the person responsible for this matter It's 'Shepherd' Lovia, so you absolutely can't go!"
After Derrick was silent for a few seconds, he said awkwardly: "However, the mission must be accepted."
"Perhaps, you can try pretending to be sick...er, injured?" Alice asked hesitantly.
Even Audrey understood how unreliable this idea was, and she asked tactfully: "Will that be discovered?"
"Then you are really injured," Alger said with a low smile, "Will you still participate in patrols before this mission? Find an opportunity and deliberately let the monster hurt yourself. You can refer to Silver City for the specific scale. Past examples."
Derrick showed an expression that said, "That's okay."
Alice suddenly understood and asked Alger a very inappropriate question, "Mr. 'The Hanged Man,' do you often do this? Why do you sound so experienced in this kind of thing?"
Alger opened his mouth twice, but no words came out.
Fortunately, at this time, Derrick, who was confused and surprised, came to Alger's rescue: "But, I have no patrol missions recently..."
"The Hanged Man" Alger shouted:
"You can pretend that you are close to losing control, no, to be precise, you are getting close to losing control. In this case, I think the senior management of Silver City will definitely not bring a 'dangerous object' that can explode at any time to explore. ?
"Here's a trick. As long as you keep your spirituality in a relatively dry state for two consecutive days, you will have auditory hallucinations and signs of losing control. If you don't continue to squeeze, the situation will get better within a week. It will really get out of control.
"Of course, your Silver City must have methods and measures to treat those who are in danger of losing control, and recovery should be faster. Therefore, you have to estimate the time well, and it is best to start two or three days before departure."
Alice looked at Alger dumbfounded, feeling that she had underestimated Mr. "The Hanged Man" before.
Audrey was stunned after hearing this, feeling that she had learned something incredible again.
Derrick was also stunned for a long time, and after a long time he murmured to himself: "Yes, people who show signs of losing control will be controlled and isolated in the underground of the round tower, and receive medicine, rituals and magical items. Treatment, if the case is mild, is just to take medicine."
Observing that Derrick was still hesitant about this, Alice asked doubtfully: "What makes you willing to risk death to participate in this exploration?"
"I don't want to deceive the elders of Silver City..." Derrick replied.
Alice tilted her head in confusion, and then asked: "But you will die if you go? Why should you hesitate?"
"But if I don't go, someone else will go." Derrick replied.
"So, you're going to sacrifice yourself?" Alice asked thoughtfully.
Alice thought of the teacher who pushed her away in her memory, and of Captain Dunn in Tingen City, and suddenly realized that she had never understood why someone would be willing to do this.
Even when she wanted to become a Nighthawk, she just wanted to be recognized and no longer be treated as a child; even when she didn't want others to be the cost, she just hated the feeling of having no control over her destiny.
Why would anyone be willing to sacrifice themselves to protect others? Even strangers who have never met before...
Before Derrick answered again, Alger asked: "Do the other elders of the six-person council know that the 'Fallen Creator' controls the 'Shepherd' path?" "I don't know." Derrick shook his head honestly.
Alger asked again: "Do you think 'Shepherd' Elder Lovia might cause harm to Silver City? Just answer yes or no, don't explain."
"...Yes." Derrick couldn't deceive himself in the end.
The flow of this line was particularly familiar, and Alice quickly realized that Alger was providing psychological counseling to Derrick. After all, Derrick is the only one who knows about this, and he has no way to remind others for the time being.
As expected, Alger used this as an excuse to successfully convince Derrick, who was still hesitating. Derrick, who was so deceived, gritted his teeth, nodded solemnly and said:
"I understand!
"Thank you, Mr. Hanged Man."
Alice looked at Alger in amazement, feeling that the other person really knew how to talk. Audrey and Forsi forcibly resisted the urge to cover their faces with their hands.
Next, "The World" said: "I have a question to ask Mr. Sun. This may involve transactions. I request to communicate alone."
Then, Mr. Fool in the gray mist nodded and said: "Okay."
Alice looked at this scene and suddenly remembered the test of drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand, and began to think about whether Mr. Fool could do different things with the large and small trumpets at the same time.
Hey, if he is like this, he can go out to work and play at home... although there doesn't seem to be anything fun here.
No, if he has several trumpets, he can fight the landlords with the trumpets... No, fighting evil.
After "The World" finished communicating with Derrick, no one proposed a deal again, and the Tarot Society entered into a free chat session.
Alice tilted her head, remembering the invitation letter she received in the morning, looked at Audrey and asked, "Miss Justice, do you know Viscount Gray Lint?"
Forsi and Audrey expressed shock at the same time.
"Do you know her too? Miss Magician?" Alice asked, not caring about the atmosphere at all.
"Uh..." Forsi didn't know what to say. She wasn't even in the mood to speculate on Audrey's identity.
Audrey, who knew Alice to a certain extent and was an Extraordinary of the "Audience" pathway, quickly adjusted her mood and smiled reservedly: "What can I do for you, Miss Destiny?"
"Ah..." Alice blinked twice and replied, "I'm just a little curious."
Sure enough... Audrey continued to smile and asked, "Did you hear someone mention his name?"
After Alice stared at Audrey for two seconds, she turned her head away and said, "No, I'm not curious now."
Audrey, who was caught in the routine, deeply reflected on her mistake.
Are any of you raising books? (Wriggling darkly)
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 105 67 The mercury snake seems to be reincarnated
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Chapter 105 Chapter 67 The mercury snake seems to be reincarnated
At 7:30 pm, in Queens, in a house that seemed to belong to a certain noble.
A well-disguised Forsi showed up at Mr. A's party. She did not rush to write down her needs in a note and give it to the waiter, but decided to watch for a while.
So, after a while, the waiter distributed the notes with the same content to everyone one after another. Forsi's pupils shrank when he saw the note: "Looking for followers of The Fool, and churches or organizations that believe in The Fool."
As a member of the organization being sought, Forsi hurriedly concealed his emotions after a brief panic to avoid being discovered.
Next, Forsi casually went about purchasing extraordinary items from the "Sun" domain as planned. After confirming that there was no other response, he got up and headed to the bathroom.
After confirming that no one was around, she closed the toilet door, sat on the toilet, recited Mr. Fool's honorable name, reported to Mr. Fool the news that someone was looking for Fool believers and the Fool's Church, and asked Mr. Fool to " The news of extraordinary items in the "sun" field is relayed to "the world".
On the other side, after hearing the cry of prayer, Klein quickly entered above the gray fog, touched the crimson star representing Forsi, and heard the content coming from inside.
"Someone is looking for Fool believers and organizations that believe in Fools in Backlund..." Klein sat on his chair and thought, and quickly figured out the reason for the matter, "It's Bernadette..."
This was a result they had foreseen long ago, and it brought far less shock to Klein than the news about the extraordinary item in the "Sun" field: "9000 pounds... Hiss, no, no, the negative effects of this extraordinary item are too serious. , I don't want to be a believer in the sun. Yes, that's it."
After successfully convincing himself, Klein first touched Forsi's crimson star and transmitted his voice and image: "No need to worry."
After a while, he manifested the fake "world" again and changed the transaction to cash on the grounds that he did not want to become a believer in the sun.
...
After reporting the news, Forsi waited nervously in the bathroom. Suddenly, gray-white mist appeared in front of her. She saw Mr. Fool high above the gray mist and said to her: "No need to worry."
Forsi suddenly felt relieved.
After waiting for a while, she left without hesitation after receiving a reply from "The World".
...
Alice was hesitating whether to go out and try to meet Charlie King when a gray-white mist suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
"Bernadette has already started looking for the Church of Fools in Backlund..." Alice muttered to herself, raising a somewhat evil smile on her lips, "If she knew that such an organization didn't exist at all, no What would you think if you knew?"
...
Meeting someone in Backlund was not an easy thing. In the next two days, Alice did not receive any news about Charlie King. Of course, this did not mean that she gained nothing.
"Miss? Do you still want your ice cream?"
The boss's reminder brought Alice back to her senses. She hurriedly took the ice cream and paid for it. When she was about to leave, the lady who caught her attention changed her mind and walked in this direction.
"Give me a piece of ice cream, too. Well, I want..." The lady frowned and chose. She seemed not familiar with the taste of ice cream. After hesitating for a moment, she did not ask the boss a question, but turned to Ai Li. Silk said, "Miss, do you have any recommendations?" Alice was called as she was about to leave, but she did not look at the lady, but looked at her belly. After a few seconds, she suddenly smiled. Said: "You can try adding chopped nuts."
"Okay, then I'll..." The lady responded with a smile, but suddenly took a breath of air and covered her lower abdomen with a somewhat painful expression.
"Are you okay, ma'am?" Alice immediately supported the other person thoughtfully.
"It's okay, I just..." The strange lady shook her head.
"Be careful!" Alice warned suddenly in horror, letting go of her hand in fear and taking a few steps back.
"Be careful!" This is the reminder from the boss.
The lady subconsciously turned around and saw the shelf full of ice cream falling straight towards her. Her pupils suddenly shrunk and she stumbled back a few steps. In panic, she grabbed the pole next to her and barely stabilized her body. , several tubs of ice cream crossed the line and fell onto her clothes.
Alice looked at the gravel that was only one step away from the heel of the lady's shoe, and a dark color flashed across her eyes. Then, she showed an expression of concern without any trace, approached the other person again, and asked with concern:
"Are you okay, ma'am? Are you injured or something? Do you need to go to the hospital to get better? Um, maybe maybe you need to go back and change?"
As she spoke, Alice's eyes silently swept over the woman's hand covering her upper abdomen and her lower abdomen soaked in ice cream.
What a pity... She lowered her eyes and sighed silently in her heart.
Watching the lady board the carriage, Alice glanced at the innocent horses and the carriage driver, raised the corners of her lips slightly, slowly licked the ice cream and stepped forward, falling far behind the carriage until the carriage was in front. Not far away, turn the corner into the next street.
"hiss--!"
When the sound of horses neighing came from the front, the arc of Alice's lips widened. She quickened her pace and approached the alley in front. She looked at the carriage lying on the side of the road and frowned.
As she expected, the carriage was hit and almost fell apart, and the lady fell out as expected, but the unlucky carriage driver became the cushion under her body.
"How lucky you are," Alice, leaning against the alleyway and muttering to herself in the chaotic and noisy crowd, did not attract anyone's attention. "So, who forced you to be like this?"
Of course, this question would not be answered by anyone. Alice took a deep look at the crowd that was gradually losing its space, took a vicious bite of the ice cream, and then her face turned pale due to the ice cream.
"Huh..." While no one was paying attention, Alice spit out the ice cream from her mouth with a distorted expression. After the temperature in her mouth recovered, she continued to eat the ice cream and left the scene.
After returning home, Alice tapped on the table and began to think about what happened today.
It is really outrageous to bump into an angel of the same path on the street, but if you take into account the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics and the unclear connection between her and uniqueness, it does not seem strange.
Putting aside the coincidence, Alice carefully analyzed today's situation: "He seems to be being chased by an unknown existence, and is exhausted because of this..."
It's much easier to encounter a snake than to encounter Charlie King (sentiment)
(End of this chapter)
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