Mystery: Lucky One

Lu Er'an stood up awkwardly, bowed and apologized: "General, I'm sorry, I..."

His expression was uneasy, his tone wavering, and you could tell he was worried about losing his job.

The mistake did not lie with Lurian. Klein understood it. He suppressed his desire to question Alice and said in a voice without emotion:
"Continue to report."

This made Lu Er'an breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not try to sit down again. Instead, he bent down in a bowing posture and took out a stack of documents from the black briefcase he was carrying:
"Your Excellency, Admiral, this is the summary account submitted by the Oravi Naval Base for 1349."

Klein reached out and took it, flipping through a few pages at random and browsing.

A roll of toilet paper costs 1 pound. The bathhouse at the naval base has been renovated twenty times a year... Alice secretly glanced at the bill. Without using her brain, the extraordinary power of the "machine" calculated some outrageous data. .

Admiral Amilius' men are really... very orderly.

Alice looked away with a complicated expression, feeling that her knowledge had been refreshed, but she remembered Klein's warning and did not scare Lu'an by showing up.

As for what happened just now...what does that have to do with her? That's Lu Er'an's own misfortune!

Alice nodded without guilt, then watched Klein finish flipping through the files, and said expressionlessly:

"Put it on my desk."

Alice blinked twice. He felt that Klein's non-committal reaction was very good. After all, the big shots in her impression seemed to be like this - like a goddess who was unwilling to say anything at first.

Alice decided to learn this.

"Yes, Your Excellency, General." Lu Er'an's expression remained unchanged. He stuffed the documents back into his briefcase as he had expected and straightened up.

With nothing more to report, Lu Er'an turned around to confirm the seat position before sitting down.

Klein quietly used the "Joker's" extraordinary ability to control his facial muscles, leaned back against the carriage, half-closed his eyes, and pretended to be thinking about the problem.

Lu Er'an also remained silent and did not take the initiative to speak.

Alice secretly glanced at the two of them, hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Klein fall asleep like this.

Still, let's punish others... Alice glanced at Klein quietly, nodded, and looked at Lu Er'an silently.

Although he found nothing, Lu Er'an still moved his body uneasily twice, looked around, and then began to stare in the direction of the door, his expression gradually becoming anxious.

Iron-black gas street lamps as tall as a person swept back quickly. The carriage drove near the naval base and turned into a house with a garden and lawn.

Klein got off the carriage and walked up the steps. Lu Er'an finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt his mood became calmer.

The housekeeper opened the door, and servants stood respectfully on both sides.

The living room of this house is very elegantly decorated, with landscape oil paintings hanging, plaster statues, elegant vases and other things placed there. A light but long-lasting fragrance lingers in the air, refreshing the mind.

A beautiful lady wearing homely clothes came over. Klein tensed up instantly, but Alice's eyes lit up in the dark - this was obviously the legendary Miss Cynthia.

She was probably in her early twenties, with the same blond hair and blue eyes as Alice, but her hair was not as dazzling as Alice's, the color was softer, and her eyes were darker and more complex. She was in the middle between mature charm and girlish youthfulness. As she walked slowly, her swaying figure made Alice suddenly feel the desire to record her with a paintbrush.

She should be the protagonist of a certain painting... This thought flashed through Alice's mind, and she looked at Cynthia again.

Cynthia possesses both the softness of women and the unique sense of youthfulness of a girl. In a daze, Alice felt like she was seeing a swaying tree.

There are beautiful flowers on the tree, some have already bloomed, some are about to bloom, and there are also layers of sarcoma, some have split and turned into flowers, and some are still in their original shape.

……sarcoma?
Alice withdrew her gaze from Cynthia in horror, and controlled herself to look down at the floor.

Of course she was not contaminated by this glance, but Alice suddenly remembered the reason why she was standing here now - that incomplete revelation.

She clearly remembered the sense of crisis that dream brought to her, so she deeply understood one thing - the person behind it was something she could not afford to offend.

Klein didn't know what Alice had discovered. While he hoped that Alice wouldn't act strangely, he made "Emilius" smile on his serious face, and then opened his arms.

Cynthia threw herself into his arms, stood on tiptoes, and smiled softly, cheek to cheek:
"General, I have boiled hot water for you and put it in the bathtub."

Alice couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the two of them again. At that moment, another picture appeared in front of her.

It was a tall, white body with sarcoma and flowers, with brown "branches" sticking out from it, and the sarcoma was still breaking open to form flowers.

Klein was in front of the body. By comparing the height difference between the two, Alice was convinced that the owner of this body was three meters tall.

A head turned from the top of the body. It was a female face, with long blond hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge and plump lips. It was obvious that this was Cynthia.

The "branches" were still waving, and the "flowers" were opening and closing, but Alice was not in the mood to pay attention to these. She looked at Cynthia's shy expression, looked down at Klein with flushed cheeks, and said:

"General, I think, I want to have a child with you..."

A feeling of half horror and half joy enveloped Alice, and she realized that this was probably the scene she wanted to paint, but it was also caused by the owner of that dangerous dream.

Danger was so close to her.

Alice gritted her teeth and focused on the current scene again. Looking at Klein, who was cheek to cheek with Cynthia, she didn't mean to make fun of him at all.

"Very good." Klein praised and pushed Cynthia away, which made Alice breathe a sigh of relief.

Maybe I should thank Emilius for the contract... although it would probably be useless in that scenario.

After following Klein into the bathroom and confirming that Cynthia had left, Alice locked the door without hesitation and placed a spiritual barrier.

After doing all this, he looked at Klein, took a deep breath, closed his eyes twice, calmed his expression, and said in a voice without any emotion:

"Congratulations, you've got a great deal.

"There is an evil god who wants to give you a child." (End of Chapter)