Mystery: Lucky

Lüran stood up awkwardly and bowed to apologize: "General, I'm sorry, I..."

His expression was uneasy and his tone was uncertain. It can be seen that he was worried about losing his job because of this.

The fault was not Luran's. Klein understood it. He suppressed the desire to question Alice and said in a voice without emotion:

"Continue reporting."

This made Luran feel relieved, but he did not try to sit down again. Instead, he bent over in a bowing posture and took out a stack of documents from the black briefcase he was carrying:

"Admiral, this is the summary account submitted by the Oravi Naval Base in 1349."

Klein reached out to take it, flipped through a few pages casually, and browsed through it.

A roll of toilet paper costs 1 pound. The bathhouse at the naval base was renovated twenty times in a year... Alice secretly took a peek at the bill. Without much thinking, the extraordinary ability of the "machine" calculated some outrageous data.

Admiral Amyrius's men are really... strict and orderly.

Alice looked away with a complicated expression, feeling that her cognition had been refreshed, but she remembered Klein's warning and did not show up to scare Lueran.

As for what happened just now... what does that have to do with her? It was Lueran's own bad luck!

Alice nodded without any guilt, then watched Klein flip through the documents and said expressionlessly:

"Put it on my desk."

Alice blinked twice. She thought Klein's reaction of not expressing his opinion was very good. After all, the big figures in her impression seemed to be like this - just like the goddess who was unwilling to say anything at the beginning.

Alice decided to learn from this.

"Yes, Admiral." Lueran's expression did not change. He stuffed the documents back into his briefcase as expected and straightened his body.

There was nothing more to report. Lueran turned back to confirm the position of the seat before sitting down.

Klein quietly used the extraordinary ability of "The Joker" to control his facial muscles, leaned back against the carriage, half-closed his eyes, and pretended that he was thinking about something.

Lueran also remained silent and did not speak.

Alice secretly looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Klein fall asleep like this.

Or, let's just play a trick on someone else... Alice secretly glanced at Klein, nodded, and looked at Lueran silently.

Although he didn't find anything, Lueran still moved his body uneasily twice, looked around, and then began to stare at the direction of the door, his expression gradually becoming anxious.

One by one, the iron-black gas street lamps as tall as a person swept back quickly, and the carriage drove to the vicinity of the naval base and turned into a house with a garden and lawn.

Klein got off the carriage and walked up the steps. Lueran finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt his mood become stable.

The butler opened the door, and the servants stood respectfully on both sides.

The living room of this house was decorated very elegantly, with landscape oil paintings hanging on the wall, plaster statues, simple vases and other things placed on the wall, and a light but lingering fragrance lingered and permeated, refreshing the heart.

A beautiful lady in a home dress came over. Klein tensed up instantly, but Alice's eyes lit up in the dark - this was obviously the legendary Miss Cynthia.

She was probably in her early twenties, with the same blonde hair and blue eyes as Alice, but her hair was not as dazzling as Alice's, the color was softer, and the eyes were darker and more complex.

She was between the mature charm and the immaturity of a girl. When she walked slowly, her swaying figure made Alice suddenly want to take a brush to record her.

She should be the protagonist of a painting... Such a thought flashed through Alice's mind, and she looked at Cynthia again.

Cynthia had both the feminine beauty and the unique youthfulness of a girl. In a trance, Alice felt as if she saw a swaying tree.

There were beautiful flowers on the tree, some of which had bloomed, some were about to bloom, and there were layers of tumors, some of which had cracked and turned into flowers, and some were still in their original state.

... Tumors?

Alice withdrew her gaze from Cynthia in horror and controlled herself to look down at the floor.

She certainly wouldn't be contaminated by this glance, but Alice suddenly remembered the reason why she was standing here now - that incomplete revelation.

She clearly remembered the sense of crisis that dream brought her, so she deeply understood one thing - she couldn't afford to offend the person behind her.

Klein didn't know what Alice had discovered. While hoping that Alice wouldn't do anything strange, he made "Amyrius" smile on his serious face and then opened his arms.

Cynthia threw herself into his arms, tiptoed, and smiled softly with her cheek against hers:

"General, I've boiled hot water for you and put it in the bathtub."

Alice couldn't help but look up at the two of them again. At that moment, a picture appeared in front of her again.

It was a tall, white body with tumors and flowers, with brown "branches" extending from it, and those tumors were still breaking and forming flowers.

Klein was in front of the body. By comparing the height difference between the two, Alice was sure that the owner of this body was three meters tall.

A head turned over at the top of the body. It was a female face with long golden hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge and plump lips. It was obvious that this was Cynthia.

The "branches" were still waving, and the "flowers" were opening and closing, but Alice was not in the mood to pay attention to them. She looked at Cynthia with a shy expression, and looked down at Klein with a blushing face and said:

"General, I think, I want to have a child with you..."

Alice was shrouded in a feeling of half fear and half joy. She realized that this was probably the scene she wanted to draw, but it was also caused by the owner of the dangerous dream.

The danger was so close to her.

Alice gritted her teeth and turned her attention back to the current scene. Looking at Klein who was close to Cynthia's cheek, she did not mean to tease him at all.

"Very good." Klein praised and pushed Cynthia away, which made Alice feel relieved.

Perhaps she should thank Amyrius for the contract... although it was probably useless in that scene.

Following Klein into the bathroom, after confirming that Cynthia had left, Alice locked the door without hesitation and set up a spiritual barrier.

After doing all this, he looked at Klein, took a deep breath, closed his eyes twice, calmed his expression, and said in a voice without any emotion:

"Congratulations, you have a big one.

"There is an evil god who wants to give birth to a child for you." (End of this chapter)