Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 82 Chapter 44 Storm (fifth update)
Sure enough... After listening to Alice's words, Alger suddenly understood and thought he understood everything.

As for more and more complicated details, such as Alice's past identity, such as which era Alice comes from, such as how Alice woke up in the body of a human girl... etc., etc., etc., Although Alger was curious, he also understood that this was beyond the scope of his exploration.

The girl in front of him might not be able to defeat him in a head-on fight, but she had the power of death that would make her unable to resist.

Maybe she wasn't very familiar with that power at first, but the escaped demon dog and her attitude undoubtedly confirmed that she had gradually gained control of her former power.

Of course, the above are all Alger's personal guesses. If there is any similarity with the truth, it is purely coincidental.

After finally dealing with Alger, Alice secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What she told Alger was not all lies, she just used some language skills. What Alger would think has nothing to do with her!

Alice rolled her eyes and asked a new question: "Shouldn't you be from the Church of Storms? If you take me to the sea area you mentioned, won't your men become suspicious?"

Alger from the Church of Storms glanced at Alice who was speaking so freely, and finally gave up the idea of ​​dissuading her, and explained: "They are all exploring the sea. Since someone has paid for us to take her where she wants to go, then It makes no difference where we go."

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When Alger took Alice, who was covered by a wizard's robe and only exposed her childish face, onto the boat, Alice noticed several curious eyes falling on her.

Alice glanced past those eyes. There was not much distinction between kindness and malice in those eyes, and most of them were just curiosity.

So Alice withdrew her gaze and followed Alger to the room he had arranged.

"If you need anything, you can still ask for it now." Alger said to Alice standing at the door.

After looking at the room for two seconds, Alice suddenly turned to look at Alger and asked seriously: "What should I do if I suddenly find that I am seasick after sailing?"

"...You are an extraordinary person!" Alger emphasized.

"Don't extraordinary people get seasick?" Alice asked blankly.

"..." Alger tried his best to restrain himself from showing too disrespectful expression.

"Okay, I understand," Alice shrugged, "How long does it take to get from here to the sea area you mentioned?"

"If everything goes well, we'll be there when you wake up tomorrow morning." Alger replied.

"Did you say that the pirate event is over..." Alice continued to ask.

"The party lasted for a long time and should still be in progress." Alger replied.

"Can I go?" Alice's eyes lit up.

"Do you... need to buy something?" Alger asked hesitantly.

"No," Alice shook her head, "I'm just curious - curious about the lives of different people, can you understand that?"

Alger showed an attitude of "No, I don't understand the interest of your gods."

So, Alice could only ask in disappointment: "So, can I go?"

"I'm afraid not." Alger rejected Alice coldly.

"...Then when will we set off?" Alice curled her lips dissatisfied.

"If you want, you can do it now." Alger replied.

...When the sail was raised and the sea breeze hit Alice's face, Alice realized that she was really on a pirate ship now.

That's really...so cool!

That night, Alice was so excited that she fell asleep.

When Klein was awakened in the middle of the night by Alice's prayer "I can't sleep, are you asleep?", he couldn't help but cursed above the gray fog.

He dragged Alice above the gray fog and glared at her before speaking: "Are you really sick?"

Alice blinked twice obediently.

After Klein grinded his back molars twice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I've dragged you up anyway. I have something to ask you."

"What?" Alice asked.

"If, I mean if," Klein organized his words, "if I collect the bounty on the fact that the murderous 'demon' is actually a dog, what will happen to me?"

Alice recalled her experience and then gave her answer: "You may see the Nighthawks in your dreams."

"...What did they ask you?" Klein asked, stunned.

"Ask me what my name is, ask me why I came to Backlund, and...ask me how I became an Extraordinary." Alice told the truth.

"How did you become an Extraordinary?" Klein repeated the last question, and then asked curiously, "What did you say?"

"I asked him what an Extraordinary was," Alice said helplessly, holding her forehead. "It was just a little bit short, and I blurted out that I was no longer an Extraordinary."

"When did the Nighthawks' questioning become like this?" Klein recalled his experience of being interrogated by Dunn, full of confusion.

"Haha," Alice showed a very perfunctory smile, "Maybe it's because I repeatedly emphasized that Evelin should go to the Church of the Night, right? Oh yes, Evelin is the girl I mentioned. "

Klein gave Alice a pitiful look and hung up the phone.

Alice rolled on the bed countless times, counting from the sheep to the stars, from the stars to the dumplings, and from the dumplings to... It seemed that she didn't count, she fell asleep after counting the dumplings.

When Alice woke up again, she was shaken awake.

The violent shaking woke Alice up from her dream. It took her a moment to realize that she seemed to be at sea.

...Even if it's shaking so much in the sea, it's not normal!
Alice threw on her clothes, jumped up, opened the door and rushed out of the room, bumping into the sailor who called her.

"Ouch," Alice grabbed the door handle with one hand and rubbed her head with the other and looked at the sailor in front of her, "What happened?"

"Storm," said the sailor, explaining the situation succinctly, "you'd better get up first."

Alice's eyebrows twitched, her expression became unusually serious, and she asked the sailor: "Can you take me to the bridge? Well, maybe it's not called this. In short, it's the place where the ship is controlled."

"Can you still sail a boat?" the sailor asked in surprise.

"I wouldn't," said Alice quietly, "but I suppose we weren't supposed to be in the storm in the first place?"

The sailor acquiesced to this sentence.

"So, why don't you take me there," Alice sighed helplessly. "Although I don't know what happened, once something with such a very small probability happens that goes against common sense, I feel that it must be me. relationship."

　I've finished writing (tremor)!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)