Mystery: Lucky

"Uh..." The fat pharmacist paused for a moment. He carefully glanced at Alice and struggled to organize his words, "Well, it's not very scary..."

Alice stared and said, "But you are obviously very scared."

The fat pharmacist said in a tone that was almost crying, "I, I am a little timid..."

This attitude made Alice feel inexplicably suffocated. She stared at the fat pharmacist for a long time, but in the end did nothing. She lowered her eyes and asked:

"Where is the medicine?"

The fat pharmacist was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up from the ground, took out two bottles of medicine and stuffed them into Alice's hands, earnestly admonishing:

"It can be used within six months, please rest assured!"

Alice glanced at him sideways, and finally said nothing, and left the herbal medicine store with the medicine.

Until she walked more than ten meters away, Alice stopped, turned around, looked at the herbal medicine store that had long been covered by the flow of people, and murmured:

"By the way...

"The 'Dice of Probability' should be in the School of Life, right? "

If he could steal the "Dice of Probability"... No, no matter what the reason is, it would be great if he could bring it out...

This thought flashed through Alice's mind, making her laugh out loud. She shook her head and said to herself:

"What are you thinking? How could a low-sequence Beyonder come into contact with something at the level of a Level 0 Sealed Item?"

Thinking of this, Alice suddenly remembered a question:

"By the way, Mr. Pharmacist should actually be a very timid... very cautious Beyonder, right?

"Opening a store in one place for a long time like this is easy to be discovered by official Beyonders... but he..."

Alice frowned slightly, thinking of the herbs that seemed to have just been restocked in the fat pharmacist's store, and was confused for a moment.

...He didn't seem to plan to move?

A trace of imperceptible guilt flashed through Alice's heart, and she quickly looked straight ahead with a guilty conscience and went home without changing her expression.

Sitting in the study, Alice thought seriously about what to write in the letter.

"What should I write to make Amon understand my feelings..." Alice held her chin with her left hand, pondered for a moment, and put down the pen on the letter paper.

...

After receiving Alice's request for sacrifice, Amon rarely felt a little bit of anticipation.

I really want to know what strange things she will send... Amon thought while taking out... two bottles of medicine for unknown purposes from the sacrifice channel?

After pondering for a moment, Amon opened Alice's letter.

She seemed to have carefully decorated the envelope and letter paper - I mean, this envelope is pink, and there is a heart pattern on the seal.

If Amon was more familiar with modern society, He would probably know... Well, yes, this is the appearance of a love letter in the stereotype.

But Amon didn't know about this. In fact, even if he knew, He probably wouldn't care about it. He just curiously checked the content of the letter.

『

To the great angel of time Amon:

I haven't contacted you for a few days. Please forgive me. This is because I am preparing a return gift for you.

I like the gift you left for me very much, so I carefully prepared a return gift for you.

During our last meeting, I observed that you were very distressed about the pregnancy and could not accept it, so I prepared a contraceptive pill for you.

It was made by a pharmacist I am familiar with, please rest assured that its quality is absolutely trustworthy.

You don't have to worry about it anymore.

Sincerely, Alice

'

Amon crumpled the paper in his hand little by little with an expressionless face, and then let go of his hand. The paper aged into dust in his palm in an instant and fell into the soil.

This letter is different from the previous provocative letter. Alice carefully decorated the border of the letter paper and drew cute illustrations around it. The whole letter looks sincere.

Sincere.

Amon gritted his teeth and looked at the two bottles of medicine. After more than ten seconds, the corners of his lips suddenly raised a very kind smile.

...

The tall trees spread out lush branches and leaves, blocking the glaring sun that should have been blinding, leaving only fragmented sunlight.

Alice was wearing a floral dress, holding a basket woven from flowers and plants, wearing a wreath on her head, humming a song, and playing the shadow-stepping game on the path in the woods.

Suddenly, an exquisite cabin appeared at the end of the road. Alice walked over with the basket without thinking.

"Is anyone there?" She knocked on the door twice and asked in a brisk tone.

"Come in." A relaxed male voice came from the cabin. For some reason, Alice felt that this voice and this scene were not...

matched.

Alice blinked blankly and realized that she was in a dream.

She looked at the cabin in front of her stiffly, and the arc of her lips fell quickly, leaving only tension and worry.

——The power that invaded her dream was in the cabin.

Alice reached out carefully and slowly pushed open the door of the cabin.

Inside was the scene of the fairy tale cabin in her ideal.

A huge round table with white spots and red mushrooms, paired with tree stump-shaped stools.

There is a half-closed curtain inside, which is made of vines growing from the top of the wooden roof. There are scattered small flowers emitting faint light on it, lighting up the room.

These flowers are not only on the curtain, but also on the wooden walls and roof, so that the light in the whole wooden house is relatively even.

Behind the curtains was an exquisite wooden bed, decorated with flowers and vines, and covered with beige bedding. The overall color scheme was very harmonious with the cabin.

But Alice didn't have time to care about this now.

A man was sitting on a stump-like stool, crossing his legs and placing them on the mushroom table. He had a playful smile on his lips, and a familiar monocle on his familiar face.

Amon!

Alice's eyes widened in horror, and she subconsciously wanted to step back and run out the door. Then she suddenly realized that this was a dream, and she struggled to...

Hey, what did she want to do?

Alice blinked blankly, and Amon waved at her and invited her, "Come, sit down."

Alice moved over hesitantly, looked around, and after a moment of hesitation, the cabin disappeared, and they appeared in the open forest.

Then, a swing made of vines appeared. She threw herself into the swing, kicked the ground habitually, and suddenly realized what she was doing after the swing started to swing, and stopped urgently.

Alice looked up at Amon carefully, who was looking at her with interest. When he saw her stop, he smiled and asked:

"Does my clothes not match the atmosphere here?" (End of this chapter)