Mystery: Lucky

Of course they were all killed... Thinking of the endings of the three people mentioned by Bilt, Alice subconsciously wanted to blurt out, but she closed her mouth again when she saw Klein beside her from the corner of her eye.

Klein didn't notice this scene. He was trying his best to control his facial muscles to prevent himself from showing a strange expression.

"According to the information, carefully study it." He said calmly.

After that, he stood up, saluted with his hat and said, "I should leave."

"Happy cooperation." Bilt responded with a smile.

Alice looked at Bilt, then at Klein, and after thinking for two seconds, she stretched out her right hand and placed it between the three people.

Klein looked at her for a few seconds and put his right hand on top.

Then, they looked at Bilt together.

Bilt, who didn't know what was going on, put his right hand on top with a blank look on his face.

This wouldn't be some strange ritual... uh, what are they doing?

Bilt looked at Alice and Klein in astonishment as they shouted "Happy cooperation" in unison, and then waved their hands down vigorously - now only his hand was awkwardly hanging in the air.

He wanted to withdraw his hand without leaving a trace, pretending that nothing had happened, but after hesitating for a moment, he still imitated Alice and Klein, waved his hand down vigorously, and shouted in an excited tone:

"Happy cooperation!"

Alice smiled with satisfaction, waved to Bilt, and said in a brisk tone: "Bye~"

After that, she turned around and pulled Klein away without waiting for Bilt to respond.

When they walked down the stairs, a cheer happened to sound, and Alice looked over curiously - oh, it turned out that a black boxing match was over.

Alice suddenly remembered the person she saw before going upstairs. She searched the crowd and easily found the target.

The young man with black hair and blue eyes couldn't hide his excitement in his smile. Alice tilted her head and realized that he probably won.

Alice withdrew her gaze without interest, turned her head and asked Klein:

"Mr. Adventurer, are you interested in gambling?

"You said, can we find a casino and win a lot of money...

"Get rich overnight!"

"The casino won't give you the money in that case, right?" Klein reminded tactfully.

Alice touched her chin, turned her head and asked:

"Isn't that just right? They broke their promise first, so we have a reason to rob the casino...

"Hey, does this count as winning back a casino?"

Klein glanced at her and smiled gently. Before he could continue, he saw Alice holding her head and screaming:

"I know I was wrong! I won't do this! I swear!"

She successfully attracted the attention of the entire first floor of the "Sweet Lemon" bar.

In terms of shamelessness, Klein was obviously not as good as Alice. He didn't accept being the center of attention so well. He silently withdrew his hand, lowered his head and smiled and said:

"Shut up. "

Alice silently took her hands off her head and covered her mouth.

Klein glanced at him with a cold look, then turned away coldly.

Alice stood there for a while, until Klein was about to reach the door, she reacted, and her figure subconsciously disappeared from the spot, and then reappeared in the spot.

"Wait for me!" She shouted, trotting after him.

Klein began to look at her with a puzzled and inexplicable look like everyone else around him, so Alice stopped beside Klein, blinked and explained:

"According to human standards, trotting would appear more sincere... although it is not as efficient as walking fast. "

According to human standards...? A considerable number of the onlookers withdrew their gazes.

Okay, it seems to be true... But is jogging faster than walking briskly? Klein's thoughts were briefly diverted, but he still remembered the occasion. He didn't think deeply or make any comments. He just glanced at Alice and left.

Alice then put down her hand, tugged at her clothes and followed.

After they left the sight of the people in the tavern, Klein turned his head and suggested: "Alice, why don't you go to class."

He was really worried about Alice's head full of strange ideas.

This was not the first time Klein made such a suggestion. Alice's attitude had gradually softened in his continuous suggestions. This time she didn't even refuse directly, but asked after a little thought:

"Do you think that Edwina, 'Admiral Iceberg', would know the main ingredients of my Sequence 4 potion? It seems to be called... Doom Shadow and Raven Shadow Serpent?"

"Maybe. "Klein gave an ambiguous answer.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you go and take a look and then run away. After all, for things like students skipping classes, the school usually asks the parents... Alice glanced at Klein obscurely.

Klein carefully searched for the shadows of these two monsters in his knowledge of mysticism, and finally confirmed that he knew nothing about it, and then suggested:

"You can ask at the Tarot Club? Or I can write a letter to Mr. Azik for you, or..."

His voice paused, thinking of Arrodes' mechanism, and he introduced it with a little hesitation:

"The 'Mechanical Heart' has a sealed object '2-111', which is a magic mirror that can answer your questions.

"However, as a price, you must answer one of its questions truthfully, and there must be people around you watching. These questions may be very profound knowledge, or they may..."

Klein suddenly stopped, and Alice looked at him doubtfully and asked, "What could it be?"

"It might also be quite social." Klein added what he had not finished, and when he saw Alice's suddenly bright eyes, he had a feeling of "sure enough".

"Truth or Dare!" Alice said excitedly, "Does the mirror also have to tell the truth? Hey, it seems there is no such thing as a dare..."

Klein felt that his hanging heart had finally died. He took a deep breath and continued to introduce:

"some.

"You all must tell the truth. If you lie or are unwilling to tell, you can choose to complete the task or accept punishment."

He did not emphasize things that obscured the point through reasonable arrangements of language, and in his opinion, Alice had reached the pinnacle of this.

It can be seen that she must have often gotten into trouble before.

Alice couldn't hide her excitement and tensed her body, then returned to her casual posture, sighed and said:

“But, it’s in the Church of ‘Machine Heart’…”

Her first reaction was not to steal or rob, or to go in and "borrow" it herself... Klein felt pleased with the results of his education. (End of chapter)