Mystery: Lucky

Klein didn't say anything for a while, and Alice licked her lips, looked around, and asked curiously:

"Can you conjure something to eat on top?"

Under Klein's expressionless gaze, Alice silently lowered her head and opened the third page of the diary.

"On November 28, I dreamed of Green again.

"He was the smartest among my subordinates. Unfortunately, while exploring that unknown island, he was infected by an unknown infection and died in the foggy sea. He didn't even leave any children behind.

"At that time, I knew that the nameless island hid secrets and unimaginable dangers, but I was not strong enough or strong enough, so I could only endure it by force.

"This dream should be my spirituality reminding me that I can explore the island, master its secrets, and end the Green incident once and for all."

“On November 29, I summoned three of my subordinates, and with the help of Benjamin Abraham and a period of searching, I finally discovered the unknown island again.

“We didn’t go straight in and decided to take a day off on the edge first.

"Edwards said he also often dreamed about Green and felt deeply guilty about not being able to save him at the time.

"'It's not your problem, it's my problem,' I said to Edwards because I'm their leader."

“On November 30, we penetrated deep into the island.

“There are a large number of extraordinary creatures that are said to be extinct here, and they gather together without fighting, as if they are worshiping something.

"Such a group of extraordinary creatures with little intelligence seem to be performing a ritual!

“Are they praying to unknown gods?

"During the ceremony, I saw Green..."

"Extinct extraordinary creatures and dead people..." Alice frowned thoughtfully, "Resurrected? No, it doesn't sound right. It's not so much resurrected as contaminated. We usually Even if you call this, you won’t be able to rest in peace..."

Klein figured out Alice's thoughts from what she muttered, and asked her:

"Do you think those extinct extraordinary creatures and the resurrected Grimm are the same thing?"

Alice nodded and said:

"After all, before they became extinct extraordinary creatures, they were first dead extraordinary creatures, right?"

Klein nodded in agreement. He had no opinion on this. In other words, it was difficult to draw more conclusions from the only clues. He turned to ask:

"What are you going to do to Emlyn?"

"Ah..." Alice reached out and patted her head, "To be honest, I didn't really think about it."

Klein gave up communicating with her and spoke forcefully: "...You know what I'm going to say, right?"

It was just a few words. Of course Alice knew the answer. She curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly:

"I know, I won't let your Tarot Society lose one member for no reason. Don't worry, Mr. Fool."

This actually didn't sound like a good thing to say. Klein didn't feel relieved because of this sentence, but he knew that Alice would at least be careful not to kill people when playing. As for other things... Alice probably didn't care. of.

Forget it, you can’t ask too much of her. I’ll just pay more attention later. If it doesn’t work, I’ll pull her back to “restart” and ask Miss Justice to provide psychological treatment... Klein sighed and finally reminded:

"You won't let this involve the vampires, will you?"

Alice still knew the importance of this. She nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't turn you in!"

I don’t think that’s what I meant... Klein glanced at her helplessly and pointed out the key to the problem:

"What does it matter whether you confess or not? Many people know that you are an angel under me. Even if you don't say anything, others will think that I asked you to do it, or at least have my tacit approval. "

Alice frowned and began to think. During her silence, Klein asked again:

"What about that material, that 'fragment of prophecy' you mentioned?"

Alice was not too surprised that Klein asked this question. She spread her hands and explained the main purpose of this material:

"The full name should be called 'All Fragments of a Broken Prophecy'. This is... this is the auxiliary material for my 'Chaos Walker' potion.

"Although I always have a worry that I will swallow the extraordinary characteristics of a 'prophet'."

Klein did not make any comment on Alice's guess. He had no discourse skills in this area. He just frowned and said to Alice:

"To be honest, the name of this material sounds the same as your promotion ceremony, which makes people confused and confused."

"Really!" Alice looked at Klein with sorrow and anger in her eyes, "I have no idea what it's talking about!"

Indeed, on this point, Klein agreed with Alice. He patted Alice comfortingly and said to her:

"Maybe this is not your problem. When I get my Sequence 4 potion formula, maybe I will be here complaining about the inexplicable ritual and materials like you."

Alice glanced at him with resentment, and sighed again:

"I'm just afraid of another outcome..."

"What?" Klein asked doubtfully.

"I'm afraid..." Alice recalled the promotion ceremony of the "Chaos Walker" with an incomprehensible expression. "I'm afraid that you will find that your ceremony is specially designed for you... In other words, this extraordinary path is... Like it was designed for you.”

She paused, looking past Klein, into the billowing gray mist in the distance, and murmured in a low voice:

"Tell me, if that's the case, was I born for the Extraordinary Path, or was the Extraordinary Path born for me?"

This is really a terrifying idea. Klein took a breath and smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are more talented in telling scary stories than the Emperor."

"Of course." Alice immediately became proud, and she even puffed out her chest.

This made Klein want to laugh inexplicably. He reached out and touched Alice's golden head, and cut off her network cable while Alice glared angrily.

After having her head touched, Alice jumped up angrily, stamped her feet, and sat back down after returning to the real world.

"Maybe I should go get my custom-made white sail..." She muttered, glancing at the sun outside the window.

…

Allen took the opportunity to check Selina's ward to visit his wife Velma.

He walked outside the ward and was about to push the door open when he heard Selina's voice coming from inside:

"...If you are worried about the condition of the child in your belly, maybe you can seek peace of mind from divination? However, it is a pity that my magic mirror divination has never been successful... No, it has actually been successful once. only……"

Divination...?

Allen's footsteps paused. He did not go in immediately to interrupt the conversation, but continued to listen outside the door with his ears pricked up.

But Selena's voice was interrupted, and Velma inside the door hissed slightly, causing Allen to immediately step in.

Selina wisely closed her mouth and said no more, while Allen walked up to Velma and asked with concern:

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Velma shook her head and reached out to touch her abdomen, "It's just that the child kicked me."

Allen was worried. He helped Velma lie down. After seeing that Velma's expression was normal, he started his own work and asked about Selena's recovery. As for the interrupted conversation just now - of course I can't hear it.

…

Backlund, in a certain station of the "Aurora Society".

Ourolius put down the paint brush in his hand, took a few steps back, and looked calmly at the newly completed painting on the wall.

The picture is completely white. From the layout, one can see a bed and a weak but happy woman on the bed.

There were several people standing next to them, holding a silver baby in their arms. Ouroleus's eyes fell on the baby.

"Will Auceptin..." He repeated, a faint doubt flashing across his eyes.

…

Alice successfully obtained the made white sail.

She saw with satisfaction that on the two white cloths on the wooden stick, one was embroidered with black thread "The Iron Mouth Straightly Breaks", and the other was embroidered with black thread "Eliminating Disasters".

Take this and find a suitable overpass, and she will be a qualified fortune teller.

No, I still need a piece of cloth to cover my eyes... Alice shook the stick in her hand and thought of it again.

This was not difficult, but while doing so, she remembered the first meal she and Klein had together. At that time, she covered her eyes with a piece of cloth, and then she discovered that it was not a good idea to eat while blindfolded. Good idea.

Alice, who chose to cover her eyes with a white cloth, rolled her eyes inside the white cloth and immediately thought of a good idea.

She walked out of the house openly holding the white sail, and casually walked into a restaurant on the street while people looked at her strangely.

Under the strange gaze of the customers in the store, Alice did not bump into any table the whole time. She accurately came to a table in the back, placed Bai Fan next to the table, and then reached out and picked up the menu on the table.

A professionally trained waiter quickly came to her side, stood aside with a pen and notebook, leaned over and asked:

"What do you want to eat?"

So Alice pretended to look at the menu, and she patiently turned the menu from the first page to the last page. She didn't hear laughter, so she put down the menu in surprise, turned her head, and spoke to the waiter accurately. They looked at each other and asked curiously:

"Why don't you smile?"

"It's rude to laugh at guests, ma'am," the waiter replied.

So Alice looked away boredly, opened the menu again, pointed out and read out the food she needed one by one on the menu, she felt a clear surprise in the waiter's eyes, and then she became satisfied.

Alice, who was in a good mood, put down the menu, leaned back on her chair, turned to the waiter and said:

"Maybe I should give you a gift...a piece of luck, or...well, maybe I could do a divination for you?"

She instinctively felt that she should say words like "divine fortune", but after thinking about it for a while, Alice realized that this thing may not have a synonym in Runen language. If she had to say it, the synonym might be " Perform a divination."

So she had no choice but to say this. The waiter did not laugh at her or agree to her, but just shook his head and said:

"Miss, I still have work to finish."

Immediately afterwards, he put away his notebook and prepared to leave Alice's desk.

Alice was quite dissatisfied when she realized this. She said to the waiter with distrustful anger:

"Good, now the doom."

The waiter didn't take it seriously and turned around and left.

The waiter who served Alice was not the one who served her food. He seemed to be only responsible for taking orders. While Alice was waiting, he completed the orders of several tables of guests, and nothing unusual happened.

But Alice was not in a hurry. She cut a piece of black pepper steak, drank another sip of apple juice, and slowly enjoyed the food.

When the meal was almost over, another table of guests came in. The waiter still went forward to greet them and prepared to take orders as usual.

The guest seemed to be making things difficult for her. Alice heard him report almost all the dishes on the menu at a very fast speed. The waiter was busy writing it down. After writing for a while, he finally couldn't help but say:

"Can you please repeat it again?"

Alice pricked up her ears.

The guests at that table were really rude and scolded the waiter loudly for this. What could he do? This is his job.

The waiter could only lower his head and swallow his anger. When the guest mercifully talked about the dishes he ordered again, he quickly took up his notebook and wrote them down.

After repeating this several times, the plot was a bit boring. Alice was ready to speed up her eating speed and finish the meal quickly. She didn't want to continue watching the waiter being scolded here. At this time, the words of the guests at that table also announced the end of the story:

"Have you remembered it?"

The waiter nodded hurriedly to indicate that he had remembered it. Alice stuffed the last piece of steak into her mouth without interest, and picked up the apple juice, ready to drink it all.

Then, she heard the highlight of the whole story:

"Don't want those just now."

"Puff!" Alice spit the steak into the juice glass.

With mixed feelings, she pulled off the white cloth on her face and looked at the guests at that table, including the waiter.

The waiter looked unbelievable. Then, as if he remembered something, he looked in Alice's direction with a sense of feeling, and happened to meet Alice's unconcealable smile.

Alice looked at him calmly. She winked at the waiter, waved her hand, and then shouted:

"Check out!"

The clear voice was very conspicuous even in the noisy restaurant. Someone immediately noticed this side and came to pay the bill and clean the table, just blocking the waiter's sight.

After paying the bill, Alice stood up with her things, her eyes swept over the white sail in her hand, and said to herself:

"Which bridge should I go to..."

This was a question that she didn't intend to get anyone to answer. Alice just gently moved her eyes away and spiritually searched for her goal.

-This kind of question should of course be decided by divination. (End of this chapter)