Mystery: Lucky

Finding this Miss Sylvia is not a job that can be done in a hurry.

Alice rolled up the portrait and put it away, then looked at Audrey and smiled:

"Thank you, Miss Justice."

"Good luck."

Alice's smile and tone did not have the usual lightness or the artificial solemnity, but was unusually gentle and calm. Audrey was stunned for a moment, and before she could reply, she saw Alice pulling Evelyn away.

Miss Fate suddenly looked a bit like Mr. Fool just now... Such a thought flashed through Audrey's mind, and she suddenly realized that something seemed to be different about Alice.

She seemed a little quieter than before.

...

Alice took Evelyn back to her home.

"Go to the Church of the Night, understand? "When the figure reappeared, Alice turned her head and looked at Evelyn and asked.

Evelyn certainly would not argue with Alice on such a matter. In fact, when Alice said that Dark Night was her follower in the past, Evelyn had given up struggling.

- Unless she was ready to immigrate and convert, and convert to a hostile church.

After watching Evelyn leave, Alice pondered for a moment and called Klein:

"Have you been under a lot of psychological pressure recently? Or do you have some hidden hobbies?"

- She was still a little curious about why Klein went to clean the toilet.

Klein came to the gray fog and fell into deep thought after hearing Alice's question. He thought about it, but did not respond. Instead, he returned to the real world and responded to Alice's question in the form of prayer:

"It was you who called the psychologist just now, right? ”

——This way, when Alice replies, he won’t have to turn on the computer… No, he won’t have to go above the gray fog to check.

Alice touched her chin and gave up her plan to save face for Klein: “Why did you go to clean the toilet just now?”

Klein fell into deep thought.

——You know, when he picked up the toilet brush, the first wish in his mind was that Alice must not know about this.

Thinking of this, Klein suddenly remembered that he had pretended to be Red-haired Elaine some time ago.

Although he didn’t want this to be exposed, the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow pretended to be Red-haired Elaine to assassinate “Vice Admiral of Disease” Tracy…

Will this be spread?!

Klein swallowed hard when he thought of this, and then he heard Alice’s next question:

“By the way, the ‘Faceless Man’ cannot become a target with a big difference in size, so can he change his gender? No need for internal changes, just appearance… Well, not only the face, not only the figure, you understand what I mean? "

Klein closed his eyes in pain. He didn't know that Alice was just thinking about whether "The Faceless Man tastes really good" was possible.

But not satisfying Alice's curiosity might cause more trouble - for example, she would appear in the next second and pull him to change into one for her on the spot.

Klein even suspected that Alice would take off his clothes. Of course, it is more likely that she would not use her hands, but directly use extraordinary abilities or spirituality.

Based on his understanding of Alice, Klein answered this question cautiously:

"'Faceless Man' cannot really change gender, nor can it adjust too much...adjust body shape and body shape. If I am fat enough, maybe I can...you should understand what I mean.

"As for what you asked... that's really not possible, at least not now, and true sex change is even more impossible, don't think about that kind of thing!"

After getting the answer, Alice held her chin thoughtfully and muttered to herself:

"That is to say, at most, she can only look like a beauty. As long as you get to the last step, you will find out..."

This idea made Alice's body tremble. She shook her head fiercely, shook off the strange ideas in her mind, and decided not to worry about Gao Wuyuan first, and sell more copies of "The Taste of Iron-Blooded Knight is Really Good" first.

After copying five pages of "The Taste of Iron-Blooded Knight is Really Good", Alice blinked, took out a piece of paper, wrote her honorific name in ancient Hermes, and put it on the top.

After staring at her own results and thinking for more than ten seconds, Alice said thoughtfully: "By the way, Ian... can you read?"

Compared to when she first came to Backlund five months ago, Alice is now undoubtedly a rapid progress.

Not only did she realize the hidden dangers in Ian, she also learned to think about whether Ian knew the ancient Hermetic language - she even thought that not everyone in this world could read.

"Actually, the guy named Winfred can barely be considered a clue... Well, are there any other clues?"

Alice thought seriously about who else could find her clue.

"Amon... No, this doesn't count. Who can interrogate this guy... And even if you ask, no one would dare to believe it, right?!"

Alice shook her head in horror, threw the name out, then picked it up again, and after a moment of silence, asked Amon:

"If I want to find a guy who is suspected of being a 'swindler', what should I do?"

This doesn't sound like a big problem, and Amon didn't even bother to tease her and gave the answer:

"'Swindlers' enjoy fraud. If you are looking for a 'swindler', don't worry, because they will not stop committing crimes.

"So, which unlucky 'swindler' offended you?"

The advice from the expert made Alice decide to put this matter aside for now. Out of politeness, she still answered Amon's question:

"Actually, I'm not sure if she is a 'swindler'... To be honest, I'm just a little suspicious."

After a pause, she suddenly asked a strange question: "What will happen if I divine the 'Lord of the Storm' now?"

After more than ten seconds, Alice first heard a chuckle, and then a figure quickly emerged in the air.

Alice blinked twice, looked at Amon's smile, and asked hesitantly: "Should I scream to cooperate with you?"

"If you want." Amon raised his eyebrows slightly.

Alice tried twice, and after realizing that she couldn't muster up any emotions, she silently closed her mouth, stared at Amon and asked:

"What are you doing?"

"Well..." Amon showed a bad smile, "Actually, I just happened to be looking for food nearby."

Alice was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what He was talking about. She couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Don't you have a lot of time worms? Why don't you use your own?

"I remember that your clone is transformed from a time worm..." (End of this chapter)