Mystery: Lucky

When this topic was mentioned, Klein's first reaction was Amon.

He quickly realized that this was impossible. Not to mention whether Amon would suddenly have such an idea one day, if the evil god here was Amon, Alice's attitude would not be so serious.

She would definitely laugh at him.

If it wasn't Amon, who would it be?

Klein only thought about it for a moment and remembered the reason why he called Alice here.

The authority of the gods in the revelation is suspected to be related to fertility and reproduction? No, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. I'm afraid the correct interpretation should be that the god wants to give him a child...

No, why would Alice say such a thing?

Klein looked at Alice sharply. Alice easily read the problem from his eyes and explained:

"There is something wrong with Cynthia.

"Ha, if you have your own church, the scene I saw in the prophecy must be very suitable as a religious painting...

"When you first came to the world, you already showed your charm. The unknown god noticed the great power contained in your body and specially sent down an incarnation, eager to build a new life with you...

"No, Cynthia should not be qualified to be an incarnation. At most, she is a believer of evil gods. Incarnation must be..."

Alice suddenly stopped talking. She remembered her joke before - "a true god walking on the earth."

Ah, so In other words, she is not a kind of incarnation of God...

This logic is extremely smooth. Alice followed this smooth logic and came to the reasonable conclusion that Cynthia's lines should be spoken by her. Note ①

She adjusted her expression, her eyelids drooped, she half-bite her lips, a subtle arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a blush spread on her cheeks.

Then, she lowered her head, fluttered her eyelashes, and looked at Klein with her eyes half-raised. Her voice was soft and could not hide her shyness:

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

-Thanks to the extraordinary ability of the "machine", it was not difficult for Alice to imitate Cynthia's expression and tone.

In response, Klein had only one thing to say: "Are you sick! "

It can be seen that he didn't take Alice's words seriously at all. His voice was full of fear and doubt. He looked at her as if he was looking at a mental patient, or a patient with an infectious disease.

This made Alice very sad - at least on the surface, she lowered her eyes, tears accumulated in her eyes, and the whole person looked lost.

Klein didn't take it seriously at all. After staring at Alice in silence for two seconds, he said with mixed feelings: "Your acting skills are getting better and better."

"What's the use? I still can't fool you, Mr. Fool." Alice put away her fake tears, sighed hypocritically, and sighed with an old-fashioned attitude.

Klein looked at her silently and decided not to pay attention to her until she started to talk properly.

Alice curled her lips, put away the extra expression, and reminded: "Stay away from Cynthia. "

"You can't make it too obvious..." Klein stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, walked to the bathtub, paused, and turned back to look at Alice, who had no intention of leaving.

After they stared at each other for more than ten seconds, Alice used her puzzling logic to come to a conclusion: "Do you want to invite me to take a bath together?"

Klein opened his mouth in surprise and murmured: "I think, given the relationship between the two of us, I shouldn't make such an invitation anyway..."

"I think so too," Alice nodded, "so I want to confirm it again."

Should I still praise you for this?

Klein stared at Alice with wide eyes, and Alice looked back at him in confusion. After they stared at each other for more than ten seconds, Klein was the first to look away and said in a cold voice:

"Get out."

Alice glanced at the ground and the closed door, and hesitantly confirmed: "This...if you leave, you can't get out, right? "

Klein's serious expression collapsed. He looked at Alice helplessly and sighed:

"I'm not... Forget it, no matter what, you go out first!"

Alice disappeared obediently.

Klein controlled himself not to think about the possibility that Alice had not left. He took off his clothes and immersed himself in hot water as if there was nothing here.

In fact, Alice did leave the bathroom.

Alice was peeping at Cynthia.

At that time, Cynthia had changed into a pure silk nightgown. Alice's spirituality discovered a strange necklace between the collar of the nightgown before her eyes.

As for Alice's eyes... She stared at the wide-open collar of Cynthia's nightgown, swallowed hard, and looked away.

So beautiful, look at it for a while... No, Alice, you have something important to do, don't Look!

——Her eyes betrayed her not long ago, admiring the beauty.

Everyone loves beauty, but this occasion is not appropriate... Alice gritted her teeth and decisively used her extraordinary ability to remove the extra emotions.

This time, she successfully moved her eyes away and carefully observed the strange necklace.

The necklace looked like a black rhino horn that was reduced to the length of a finger joint. Cynthia took off the necklace and stuffed it under the pillow.

Alice looked at Cynthia's back and hesitated for two seconds, then walked forward and took out the necklace.

——Spirit told her that there was no danger in doing so, and she was confident that Cynthia would not find out about it.

So, if she used this necklace as a medium to spy on Cynthia's fate...

The spirit jumped slightly, bringing feedback similar to the previous level - a little more danger, but not much.

So, on the scale of measurement, the side of exploration won, and Alice's spirit spread to the necklace.

Pictures flashed quickly, like a fast-forwarded movie, and when it reached a certain position, Alice slowed down the playback speed.

She saw Cynthia scrape some powder from it with a metal sheet and sprinkle it into a white glazed porcelain teacup filled with hot water.

Was it because of eating this... Alice pursed her lips and continued to search forward. The picture flashed quickly, and one of the scenes caught Alice's attention again.

In the picture, Cynthia stood in the bedroom, holding the necklace in her palm, and prayed devoutly:

"Great Mother Tree of Desire, please make me more attractive, let Admiral Amyrius be more obsessed with me, let him experience the ultimate happiness from me, and give me a child..."

"Mother Tree of Desire..." Alice withdrew from those pictures and looked at the necklace in her hand thoughtfully, "This name sounds like the focus is not on fertility, but on desire..."

She frowned, recalled Cynthia's prayer, and realized that in this matter, lust may play a core role. (End of this chapter)