Mystery: Lucky

Alice fell back on the chair weakly.

She realized almost instantly that the owners of the two lines of pinyin were not the same. If the first half was a warning left by her past self, then the second half was clearly a joke that could not be worse.

——This belated happy birthday, together with the uniqueness she recovered on her birthday, together constituted a "gift".

He first gave her uniqueness, making her a true mythical creature, and at the same time forced her to a position where she had to become a god, and then showed her this warning.

At this moment, she seemed to be no different from those people in the past. She was a toy of the "Key of Light" and a toy of fate.

This ironic scene did not seem to end. Alice closed her eyes, and the signs of the digestion of the "winner" potion and the feeling of the completion of the "doom wizard" ritual came together, adding a deeper layer of irony to this scene.

——The chosen "winner" and the "turnaround" given.

She clearly lived in everything arranged!

Alice couldn't describe her feelings at the moment, but she knew that she would never look at humans with the mentality of looking at toys in the future - otherwise she would remember this birthday gift.

After all, the "Key of Light" is different from Amon. Amon is not completely indifferent to her feelings. To Amon, she is at least a pet, while to the "Key of Light", she is a toy in the full sense.

"Alice?" Klein's worried voice sounded.

Alice just remembered the current situation. She gave Klein a forced smile, as if talking to herself or comforting:

"I'm fine, don't worry."

This made Klein look even more worried.

After saying this, Alice gradually calmed down. She suddenly realized that her ups and downs were also part of this game. Besides...

Anyway, it's already like this, can things get worse?

Alice chose to start the game neatly.

However, the anger in her heart needed to be vented, otherwise it would be bad for her health. Alice, who had ruled out the option of playing a prank on someone, looked around and landed on the "get-rich accessories" that had already exhausted their remaining energy.

She clenched her fist to wrap the "get-rich accessories", then raised her hand high and swung it down with force, but then stopped in the air, raised her head and asked thoughtfully:

"Do you have a familiar "craftsman"? "

The rapid change of topic caught Klein off guard. His brain crashed for two seconds, and he actually started to think about whether he had a familiar "craftsman".

Admiral Amyrius's commission, do I still have one more chance to make a "craftsman" that I haven't used... No, wait a minute, what happened just now?

Klein suddenly realized that something was wrong, pulled his thoughts back, and asked with a frown:

"You haven't told me what happened yet!"

Alice gave a false smile, put the brooch on the table, and then blew out the candles in front of Klein's surprised eyes, cut the cake in half, and handed one of them to him.

"......?" Klein took the cake hesitantly, his eyes gradually confused.

"Fate gave me a birthday present," Alice shrugged, "This is a belated happy birthday."

After a pause, she explained: "My birthday happened to be the day I recovered the uniqueness..."

Klein paused for a moment, he remembered the joke Alice made when she got the uniqueness, and then remembered the line "bú yào chéng shén" just now, and suddenly felt a chill.

"What about you from the past?" he asked.

Alice nodded.

But when you saw that warning, it was clearly... Klein looked down at the cake on the plate, and suddenly looked at Alice with some uncertainty.

The sentence "bú yào cheng shén" was a warning, of course it came from her in the past, but what about "shēng rì kuài lè"?

Klein had no doubt about how bad Alice's character was. She would definitely send someone else's prepared backup plan to the other party when things were irreversible.

With the sentence "shēng rì kuài lè", everything was more complete. This was a completely Alice-style birthday gift - if it could really be called a gift.

But the problem was... this was her?

Who would do this to herself? Who would leave a backup plan for themselves and send it to their future self when the backup plan was useless, and then tell her that it was a birthday gift?

Who would do such a thing?

No one would, at least Klein thought so.

He looked at Alice, frowning and trying to get to the bottom of it, such as what exactly the birthday present she was talking about was, but Alice spoke first:

"So do you have a familiar 'craftsman'?"

"What do you need the 'craftsman' to do?" He decided to solve the problem at hand first.

Alice raised the "get-rich accessory" in her hand and said:

"I want to break this thing and redo it.

"I don't have any requirements for the effect, as long as it can be carried for a long time, but I require the appearance to be a pair of monocles.

"I want to wish Him to meet a cheating player in the game, completely disrupt the rhythm of the entire game, and lose everything.

"Let Him treat me as a toy. "

No matter how stupid he was, Klein realized that the "Him" in Alice's words was definitely not her past self. The warning came from her past self, but the next sentence definitely came from another person.

Besides, Klein was not stupid. He frowned and asked, "Who is the Him you are talking about?"

Alice was silent for a moment, then looked at him with a half-smile:

"The previous owner of the key, or the previous owner of the castle I inherited."

The key... did she mean the "Key of Light"? The previous owner... another castle... Klein suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked tentatively:

"Just like the spiritual remnant of the extraordinary characteristics?"

"No," Alice shook her head, "He is the first owner and the real owner - the ownership has always been His, and we only have the right to use it."

What if one day, He wants to take back the right to use it? Klein didn't need to ask, nor did he need to think about it. Alice's situation had already explained the answer invisibly - her personality didn't seem to be much different from that Him.

He wasn't sure whether he should feel sad and worried for Alice, or sad and worried about his future - after all, he also inherited a castle.

Although the owner of the castle has not made any move so far, but... who knows?

He looked at Alice, and before he had time to express his feelings, anger invaded his heart - Alice grabbed the plate and slapped the cream cake in it on his face. (End of this chapter)