Mystery: Lucky

Audrey knew that it would be difficult to persuade Alice. Of course, it was not because she was stubborn. In fact, as long as she followed Alice's train of thought, it would be easy to lead her to change her mind.

The real difficulty was to follow her train of thought.

Alice's way of thinking was often unique and absurd but very reasonable.

Just like now.

It would be too cruel to kill everyone, so let everyone forget... Is this normal?

After a moment of silence, Audrey took over Alice's words and said, "But the church did not do this to save the pension, which shows..."

"It shows that believers are still very important to the true God," Alice used a spoon to mix the different layers of ice cream together, and then scooped a spoonful into her mouth, "The church is not short of money, but short of believers."

Audrey was slightly stunned.

"I know what you're thinking," Alice frowned as she stared at the ice cream she had mixed, "or maybe I can understand a little bit..."

Putting down the ice cream whose color was no longer good, Alice raised her head and whispered:

"I seem to take human life less and less seriously."

"I always feel...if this goes on, things will go in a very bad direction, at least a direction I don't like.

"But I can't do anything, I can only wait."

Audrey paused, she seemed to realize something, and asked tentatively: "Will all high-sequences end up like this?"

Alice leaned back in her chair, pursed her lips and said: "Divinity is a kind of pollution."

Audrey's eyes widened in surprise, and she wanted to continue asking about this topic, but Alice picked up the ice cream again, scooped a large spoonful into her mouth, and then puffed up her mouth.

Okay, I understand you don't want to talk... Audrey's mouth twitched, and she suggested tactfully: "Aren't your teeth cold?"

Alice blinked, silently spit the ice cream on the spoon, and then ate it in small bites.

Looking at Alice eating the ice cream with a pious face, Audrey pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "...Can you not feed Susie chocolate next time?"

Alice paused for a moment, then she moved back with the ice cream and the chair without raising her head.

"?" Audrey's eyes became confused.

Alice raised her head and asked tentatively: "Audrey, ladies generally don't hit people, right?"

Audrey fell into deep thought.

Alice blinked and continued, "So if I refuse, you won't hit me, right?"

Audrey opened her mouth, then gave up and asked another question: "...Where is Mr. 'World'?"

Alice blinked and replied, "He left Backlund."

So the parents left...Audrey felt that she understood everything, and asked another question that she was curious about but would not appear offensive: "Do you really gossip with Mr. Fool?"

Alice blinked, thinking and answered:

"I don't think He would like it very much...

"After all, He just tore up the gift I gave Him at the last Tarot Club..."

Audrey couldn't help but think of Mr. Fool's behavior at the Tarot Club, and was silent for a while, but finally had to ask:

"What on earth is on it? Can I listen to it?"

Alice was silent for a while, her eyes wandering:

"I shouldn't listen to it.

"Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to you, anyway, I will definitely be beaten..."

Audrey fell into deep thought again.

...What to do, even more curious.

"Oh, right," Alice suddenly sat up straight as if she remembered something, "Have you heard of roasted swan?"

Audrey nodded hesitantly.

Alice's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she exclaimed: "You actually know how to eat roasted swan!"

Audrey asked hesitantly: "...What's wrong?"

Alice explained:

"No, nothing, it's mainly the first time I've seen this kind of thing on the table, I'm a little shocked...

"After all, if it was in the past, those who dared to eat it would have been sent to the police station..."

"Ah?" Audrey showed a blank look.

Alice, who didn't want to explain the Animal Protection Act, lowered her head and continued to eat her ice cream.

Audrey looked at Alice and nodded twice thoughtfully.

...

After Alice said goodbye, Audrey readily agreed and prepared to call the maid in.

Then, Alice suddenly seemed to remember something and pulled Audrey:

"Wait a minute!

"I won't have to walk that long to get out, will I?"

Audrey paused and nodded.

Alice pondered for a moment and asked, "Will it look weird if I climb out of the window?"

Audrey's eyes widened at this unexpected path. She was afraid that Alice would really do it if she was a second slower, so she nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."

Alice really gave up this plan and sighed painfully, "If I could...if I could also 'travel'."

"'Travel'? What is that?" Audrey asked in confusion.

"It's...teleportation!" Alice nodded confidently, "Anyway, you can go wherever you want, without having to walk."

Audrey's eyes also lit up, and she exclaimed, "It sounds great!"

"Right," Alice turned her head excitedly, "This ability is really very convenient!"

So after the two people who couldn't "travel" sighed with each other, Alice had to start circling in different corridors.

After finally returning home, Alice jumped off the carriage, walked to the door, put her hand on the door handle, and a picture suddenly broke into her mind.

It was a living room style, facing the door was a fireplace, and there was no flame burning in the fireplace at this moment, only residual ashes.

A little distance in front of the fireplace was a small round coffee table, on which were scattered messy things, which looked like the owner had thrown them there casually.

On both sides of the coffee table, two double sofas of the same color were placed in an "eight" shape, and a man was sitting on one of the sofas.

The man had black hair, black eyes, and wore a black pointed soft hat. His hair was messy and curly, like an unkempt bird's nest, but he was neatly wearing a long black windbreaker, black pants, and black leather shoes.

Of course, He also had a pair of iconic monocles on his face.

This face that Alice knew so well turned around and said to the person at the door with a smile: "Good afternoon?"

Alice took a breath, looked at the living room layout that she knew so well, and the Amon who suddenly appeared, and then looked at the door handle, and fell into deep thought.

...Although she mentioned Amon every few days, and even wore Amon's monocle when she went out, it didn't mean that she really wanted to see Amon at home!

Alice finally understood what Ye Gong liked dragons so much.

If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response: it means that Amon came to Alice's house because she thought about him day and night