Mystery: Lucky

I came here for Alice... Hey, Alice doesn't want me to dance with others?

Klein was surprised for a moment, then he remembered that Alice and Hazel went upstairs together, and immediately thought that it was definitely not because of him, but most likely because of Hazel.

After all, he realized from the information given by Arrodes that Hazel had a certain connection with the "Thief" channel. At that time, he thought of Alice's confusing prophecy and planned to tell Alice the news at the end of the dance. Now it seems... they have already connected?

It seems that Alice thinks there is something wrong with Hazel... Klein figured out what happened and smiled calmly:

"Really? I only met that lady once, but I just noticed that she left with Miss Hazel... Maybe she was unhappy that I took her friend away?"

The last sentence was actually a joke, but it somehow touched Winfred's sensitive heart. She put away the smile on her face and responded very coldly:

"Friend?"

Klein always felt that there was some sarcasm in this voice. He wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he seemed to have nothing to say. The girl in front of him had already stood up and said in a cold voice:

"I have something to do. I wish you a pleasant meal... You'd better eat less."

Then, she walked to the empty seat next to her and sat down hard.

I always felt that she wanted to say to me directly at that time, "Eat less and don't choke to death"...Klein glanced in Winfred's direction with a little hesitation, lowered his head and continued to enjoy the food in front of him.

...I'll tell Alice about this later!

...

Alice slowly finished the five servings of ice cream on the plate, then looked up at the mouse demigod with admiration, and said to her as if to encourage her:

"You are much more sensible than your student."

"Didn't you teach her how to talk to high-sequence people?"

"...I'm sorry," the mouse demigod apologized cautiously, "She has just become a Beyonder not long ago, and I haven't had time to tell her many things."

"You'd better teach her about this," Alice advised, "Sometimes the way she talks to me seems to be similar to the way I talk to other people - you know, so far, there are at least two angels and one true god... or maybe two true gods who want to kill me. ”

The so-called true gods refer to the "True Creator" and the "Lord of Storms". From the tone of the "True Creator" when he cursed at that time, Alice had no doubt that He wanted to kill her at that moment. As for the "Lord of Storms"... He didn't want to kill himself, probably because the blame was still on Amon.

As for the angels... Alice hesitated for a moment, and finally did not put Ouroboros, who seemed to have no desires, in, and only counted Amon and Will Auceptin.

But this was enough. Alice saw the mouse demigod trembled and said tremblingly:

"I'm very sorry..."

"It's okay," Alice waved her hand generously, interrupting the mouse demigod at the same time, "Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet... Oh, by the way, did your students tell you? My name is Alice Kingsley, you can also call me Miss Destiny. "

"I've heard of this name," the mouse demigod replied, "My name is Flora Jacob, a descendant of the Jacob family... Maybe you have heard of this surname? "

Alice, who was not well-educated, frowned and tried to recall information about this family.

This expression exposed her ignorance. After a moment of silence, Flora Jacob tentatively reminded:

"My family was active in the Fourth Epoch."

Alice raised her head and nodded innocently.

"...This is an angel family with a 'thief' path inheritance." Flora Jacob had to continue to introduce.

"Oh," Alice nodded and introduced herself politely, "I may have awakened in the Second Epoch...I'm not sure, I lost a lot of memory, anyway, I fell asleep again later, and just woke up recently..."

Her words were quite strange, and Flora Jacob realized almost instantly that awakening was not the same as birth, but for the girl in front of her who seemed to be a natural mythical creature, Flora thought it might be the same thing.

But it didn't matter, Flora asked cautiously and carefully:

"What are you here for?"

"Do you like wearing monocles? "Alice pushed the monocle on her right eye and asked the mouse.

...Does He want to give me that monocle?

Is there something on it to monitor people? Or...

Flora Jacob subconsciously glanced at the monocle on Alice's right eye and honestly denied:

"I don't have this hobby."

"Hmm..." Alice frowned and looked at the mouse, "To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine what a mouse looks like wearing a monocle."

Flora Jacob couldn't help but get confused. She was obviously confused about the connection between Alice's words, but she also understood that the style of the "Destiny" path seemed to be like this. She tried to make a straightforward question:

"Why do you ask this? Did you see me in the revelation about the future?"

Alice blinked and smiled, "That's paid content."

The hint was so obvious that Flora understood almost instantly what Alice wanted - she could only want information about the treasure.

...Why didn't He just kill me to get the information about the treasure?

Doubts flashed through Flora's mind, and she recalled her initial judgment - the girl sounded like she wanted to play a treasure hunt.

Maybe it's true... With such expectations, Flora introduced frankly:

"This is a treasure left by the ancestors of the Jacob family. You may have noticed that my current state is very weak. I came to Backlund precisely to find this treasure and supplement it for myself."

"Oh," Alice nodded thoughtfully, "In other words, the things in this treasure are actually of no use to me, and the 'Stealer' route... Well, considering your situation, I guess it’s not easy to find a buyer.”

Flora nodded candidly.

"You don't know the specific location of the treasure?" Alice then asked.

Flora continued to nod.

In other words, this treasure is hard to find and has little profit... If I am not free and want to play around, maybe it would be more convenient to give away the clues to the treasure.

Alice shook her head and sighed:

"Well, since you said so...then I will report the situation here to the church truthfully!"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Flora's body, and she hurriedly shouted:

"Your Highness, I..."

Her voice paused again, and she realized that such an angel who acted arbitrarily might not be completely on the side of the Church of Night, but he certainly would not be on her side.

"Don't worry," Alice stretched out her hand, then after thinking about it, she changed it to her index finger and tapped the mouse's shoulder, "I'm doing this for your own good... You continue to stay here, even if the church doesn't come to you, you will There will be danger."

Flora was stunned for a moment, then remembered her purpose just now, and hurriedly asked:

"Have you seen the prophecies related to me?"

Alice nodded, spread her hands and said, "I saw you wearing a monocle."

Flora looked at Alice suspiciously, not seeming to understand what this meant.

After Alice looked at her for a few seconds, she realized the crux of the problem and asked her:

"Well, in that case...have you heard of Amon?"

Flora Jacob was stunned by the name for a moment, and then she asked nervously in a voice that contained fear:

"You, are you referring to Amon the Blasphemer?"

"Yes," Alice nodded and said with a smile, "Apart from our great Angel of Time, who else would be called Amon?"

Flora ignored the second half of Alice's words and asked in a panic:

"Amon is in Backlund?"

Alice gave her a confused look and couldn't help mumbling:

"To be honest, sometimes I feel like Amon is everywhere...but that's not what I want to say."

She reached out and pushed the monocle at her right eye, and then said to Flora:

"You probably don't know that Amon's biggest hobby is to wear a monocle in his right eye - I think he should be called the incarnation of the monocle."

The last joke was quite offensive. Flora paused, looked at the monocle in Alice's right eye, and couldn't help but wonder whether Amon was included among the two angels she mentioned before who wanted to kill her.

The tone in which He mentioned Amon seemed very familiar... No, this is not the point. If Amon likes to wear a pair of glasses on his face as a symbol, then He saw me wearing a monocle in the prophecy, which means...

Flora didn't dare to think deeply about the possibility behind it, so she hurriedly said:

"Thank you for the reminder...I'm leaving here now."

"You're welcome," Alice looked at her with a smile, "Where's my reward?"

Flora was slightly stunned. She obviously thought that the information about the treasure was the reward, but Alice seemed to know what she was thinking, and tapped the table with her fingertips and said:

"Your information caused me to lose a fun game. It's good that I didn't ask you for compensation. But you actually want to take that thing as payment?"

Seeing the unreasonableness of fate for the first time, Flora couldn't hide her surprise, and it seemed like she had a new understanding of "fairness".

"Yes," she responded like a ball of cotton, "That is indeed not a qualified salary, but I don't seem to have anything that I can offer... If you don't mind, I am willing to work for you."

In this way, I may be able to obtain the protection of an angel...

As Flora Jacob spoke, she secretly made some calculations.

Alice had not thought about this problem. She really thought about this possibility. Finally, she looked at Flora Jacob's appearance, frowned and said:

"I don't like keeping rats as pets...can you turn into other animals?"

"This..." Flora looked embarrassed, "Changing hosts is not an easy task for me now."

Alice frowned. She didn't ask what would happen if she forced the host to change, but said to herself:

"So, if I want to keep you, I will first help you recover, and then I will help you find a good-looking body..."

Her emotions were clearly exposed. Flora Jacob realized that she felt unworthy and quickly said:

"I can do this myself - as long as I find the treasure left by my ancestors, everything will be solved!"

"But aren't you leaving here?" Alice asked doubtfully.

Flora answered this question without hesitation: "I can let my students continue to look for treasures."

Perhaps this will allow Him to help Hazel find treasures, so that I can get results faster... When I recover my strength, it won't be too late to find a thank you gift for Him.

Yeah... Alice nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the mouse's shell again, and suddenly asked a question:

"Speaking of which, you are parasitic in the body of a mouse, will the mouse's living habits affect you?

"Is it taste, work and rest, etc... uh, maybe there is also estrus?"

Flora paused.

Hey, its expression... could it really have an impact?

Alice was shocked, she leaned closer and asked: "Do you really want to mate with a male mouse during the mouse's estrus? Uh, your body should be a female mouse, right? "

Flora's expression gradually twisted. Alice was surprised to see shame and pain on a mouse's face. She licked her lips and continued to stimulate Flora, thinking that she should let the poor mouse go for the time being.

If I continue to stimulate it, it might pounce on me and bite me... There is no vaccine in this era. What if I get some infectious disease... Well, except for the power of authority, I don't seem to get infectious diseases?

Alice was relieved a lot, but she still didn't choose to continue to stimulate Flora. Instead, she reminded her kindly:

"Be careful, if you maintain the living habits and hobbies of a mouse, and only communicate with mice every day, then what is the difference between you and a real mouse?

"If you keep going like this, you will turn into a mouse sooner or later, right?"

Flora was just stunned for a moment, but soon figured it out and realized the hidden disadvantages. She quickly stood up and made an awkward salute with the body of a mouse, and said in an unprecedented sincere tone:

"Thank you for your reminder."

"Then," Alice smiled, "how are you going to thank me?"

She sighed, shook her head and said:

"You are so weird, you just thank me, and then told me that you have no reward to give me...

"You know? You sound like some adults often say 'I'll treat you to a meal some other day', and then I don't know which day it is.

"Do you really want to thank me?"

"Of course," Flora responded without hesitation, no matter what she thought in her heart, "but I really can't give you a reward that will interest you." (End of this chapter)