Mystery: Lucky

"Wait a minute," Klein was stunned, "Who comes from before the First Era?"

"That 'God who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God', that 'God'." Alice blinked.

"...Did Amon tell you anything else?" Klein suddenly felt a little envious of the life parasitized by Amon.

After all, Alice not only had nothing to do but also gained a lot of knowledge for nothing, and she seemed to be having a lot of fun, and she even got gifts...ah, bah, what are you thinking!

Klein promptly interrupted this outrageous wish.

Alice held her chin as she recalled.

Amon had told her many things intermittently, but it was worth mentioning specifically... Alice slapped the table and remembered a very important thing:

"Don't mention Adam's name in the real world!"

"Why?" Klein was slightly stunned, remembering that Emperor Russell had never written the name of that organization in his diary.

"I don't know the specifics, but it seems that if I mention it, He will know..." Alice frowned and replied.

Klein was slightly startled, and suddenly realized a key question: "In this case, does He already know you?"

"..." Alice was silent for a moment, her eyes wandering, "Actually, it shouldn't be a big deal if you mention it normally? My, my main problem is that I was talking to Amon at the time..."

"What are you talking about?" Klein looked at Alice with a strange expression and asked in confusion.

Alice looked around and said: "...you know that in the original Bible, God took out one of Adam's ribs and created Eve, right?"

"Hmm..." Klein suddenly had a bad premonition, "You...you asked Amon why he wasn't called Eve?"

"...Don't say it, I actually asked," Alice's expression became even more guilty, "But I think Adam might not care much about this."

"...What else did you say?" Klein felt that things were getting worse.

"Uh..." Alice hesitated to organize her words, "I told Amon about Eve, and then Amon told me that there might be someone else who should be called Eve..."

Klein looked at Alice's increasingly guilty expression and realized that there must be a bombshell in her unfinished words. He looked at Alice carefully.

"...Don't look at me like that," Alice moved uneasily, "That's right, that name sounded like a man's name, so I asked Adam if it was..."

Alice didn't say the last word in the end, but she knew what it was without saying Klein.

"?" Klein was shocked, "You, no, you really asked?"

"Uh..." Alice blinked innocently.

"...I think that bottle of 'Provocateur' potion may have been delivered correctly." Klein finally commented.

Thinking of Amon who suspected that she had read the book about his brother and his father, Alice was silent for a while, and she said for herself:

"I didn't plan to ask the last question! Amon insisted on me saying it!"

Klein looked at Alice suspiciously.

Alice opened her mouth, then gave up, leaning on the chair weakly and saying: "Anyway, don't mention Adam's name, and it's best not to mention the Twilight Hermits..."

Klein thought about it seriously and asked a crucial question: "What should I do if I can't help but remember that Adam is... uh, that kind of thing when I go back?"

Alice showed a fake smile and replied: "Don't be afraid, isn't it just an angel? It's not like the 'True Creator' himself came down to catch you."

Klein was silent for a moment and decided to bring the conversation to a more normal direction: "Well... what do you think the trend of the times should be?"

"A world war, right?" Alice said matter-of-factly, "Shouldn't the industrial revolution be followed by a world war?"

This natural answer convinced Klein, and he murmured: "So... the purpose of the Twilight Hermits is to provoke a world war? But, why do they do this? Moreover, war..."

"Who knows?" Alice spread her hands, "War..."

Alice's eyes were a little dazed. This was a word that was quite far away to her. When she mentioned this word, she could only think of one thing:

"During a war, won't food and arms become particularly valuable?"

"?" Klein, who was feeling sad, fell silent for a moment and cut off Alice's network cable.

…

Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

Audrey looked at Susie who opened the door and came in, and lowered her voice: "Dad, what are they discussing?"

After discovering that Earl Hall came back very late and his expression was unusually solemn, she immediately sent her golden retriever Susie to sneak in to observe.

"Duke Negan was assassinated." Susie said as she closed the door with her hind legs.

"Huh?" Audrey was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she heard wrongly.

This was not the first time she had experienced the assassination of Duke Negan, but for a powerful nobleman, assassination was neither a common nor a rare thing. She never thought that Duke Negan would be killed because of this. die.

"Really." Susie replied affirmatively.

Audrey was at a loss for a moment. The image of Duke Negan chatting with her, laughing with her, and gifting her a manor was still clear in her memory, and now... he is dead?

Is life such a fragile thing?

Facing the death of an acquaintance for the first time, Audrey felt a slight sense of unreality. She seemed to truly realize the cruelty and coldness of the adult world.

"Who did it?" Audrey asked subconsciously.

"A Sequence 5 demon." Susie answered quickly, "But he has been silenced by that thief 'Black Emperor'."

"Huh?" Audrey asked in shock.

How could he be the rogue "Black Emperor"? How could he be Mr. Fool’s favored one? The last time Duke Negan was assassinated, it was Mr. Fool who helped. Mr. Fool is not a little "destiny"... No, we can't think of it that way.

Audrey interrupted her thoughts urgently, and then another thought came up: Could Mr. Fool's beloved be threatened by Miss Destiny... No, don't guess anymore.

Audrey cleared all the thoughts in her mind and told Susie to listen again. She locked the door of her room, sat by the bed, and prayed to Mr. Fool.

After reciting the honorary name and describing the assassination of Duke Negan, she asked with great trust: "Is your beloved at the scene?"

After a while, she saw the boundless gray fog and heard the voice of the Fool:

"Yes.

"He is looking for the organization that commanded the 'Apostles of Desire'."

So that's it... Audrey breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more relaxed.