Mystery: Lucky

Above the gray fog, Klein, who had just recovered his spirituality, couldn't wait to ask Alice as soon as he pulled her up: "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" Alice, who had just sat down, was stunned for a moment, "Oh, you mean the mercury snake?"

"'Mercury snake'? The one targeting you is a 'mercury snake'?" Klein repeated Alice's words.

"One." Alice carefully corrected Klein's quantifier.

"..." Klein's organized words were stuck for a moment, and he took some effort to remember what he wanted to say just now, "How did He target you?"

Alice leaned back in her chair and looked at Klein resentfully: "If I knew, I wouldn't be here..."

"Then, what do you mean by what you said to the 'Hanged Man'?" Klein continued to ask.

"...It's a revelation," Alice replied softly, "He needs me to stand high enough, so that my death will have meaning."

Klein was slightly startled.

"I feel like I'm not a fully mature potion material..." Alice complained, pinching her brows. "As for why He can't do anything with my fate, I think the answer is obvious, right?"

Klein was stunned for a moment, and he quickly remembered what Alice was referring to.

Whether it was the lucky person who died at first, or Megose who died later, or Alice's resurrection, or even Alice's initial awakening in this body, they were all evidence that Alice's fate had been affected by unknown factors.

And the goddess directly told Alice this.

"You think that power is higher than the status of an angel?" Klein asked doubtfully, "But how are you sure?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have met the mercury snake and received the revelation of fate after believing in Charlie King and accepting his advance deposit," Alice gave her reason, "He is an angel on the path of 'fate', can't he even decide who he doesn't want to see?"

Klein was speechless, but he soon discovered the hidden problem of this logic: "But how are you sure that He doesn't want to see you? Maybe He did it on purpose?"

Alice asked back: "Do you think it's easier to accept His help and grow when I think He is kind or when I think He is malicious?"

Klein fell silent. After all, even if the mercury snake really wanted to meet Alice, it wouldn't let fate directly reveal to Alice and expose all its past.

"Is it my turn to ask after you've asked?" Alice looked at Klein and asked sincerely.

"...What do you want to ask?" Klein suddenly had a bad premonition and began to urgently think about whether he had done something wrong.

"The spell you gave me at that time, Megose, should be from the 'Sun' realm, right?" Alice began to test from the edge.

"...Yes." Klein nodded.

"How did you make that spell? Well, and the recipe for the 'Light Prayer' potion..." Alice stared at Klein curiously.

"I... uh... I actually... uh..." Klein's eyes evaded.

Alice stopped talking and blinked at him.

"You know '3-0782', right..." Klein stammered and began to tell his own experience of self-destruction.

Alice nodded.

"I divined the source of '3-0782' and found a drop of golden liquid..." Klein spoke slower and slower.

Alice suddenly had a bad feeling, and she asked, "Then what?"

"I divined the source of that drop of golden liquid..." Klein hesitantly and stammered about the outcome of the incident, "I found that it was the blood of the Eternal Sun..."

"..." Alice was silent, she didn't know what to say, because she suddenly felt that maybe she and Klein were not only equal in terms of combat skills, but also in the ability to cause trouble.

No, maybe I'm better, at least I didn't provoke that angel...

...

Alice saw Klein again at the Brave Bar.

Although she told Klein the clues about Caspars, Alice was still a little surprised that Klein could appear at the Extraordinary gathering so quickly - after all, Alice knew that Klein was much better than her in dealing with things in a roundabout way without arousing suspicion.

At least Alice believed that if Klein was in her position, he would definitely not do such a thing as coming to the Brave Bar without any disguise...

In the end, Alice still relied on showing her ability to change her appearance in front of Caspers to cover up the matter.

Back to the point, the most lively person in this party was still the fat pharmacist: "Recently, there are more beasts in the sewers, and they have eaten a lot of the herbs I planted. They are very smart and didn't touch the poisonous ones. I need someone to help me clean it up. You know, this is not my specialty. I am only good at mixing potions and treating you."

Alice, who is also not good at this, looked at the others quietly.

"I repeat again, I need someone to help me clean up the new beasts in the sewers. Just take care of the Backlund Bridge area. I will pay four bottles of precious potions as compensation, two of which can effectively stop bleeding and promote wound healing. Believe me, this is better than going to the clinic for a suture operation, and it will work within six months." The fat pharmacist put forward his requirements and corresponding conditions.

Suddenly, the fat pharmacist laughed and said, "The other two bottles, with a validity period of one and a half months, can make men regain the impulse of 17 or 18 years old and become extraordinary in bed. Hehe, you know what I mean. Even if it is beyond the validity period, it can still produce the same effect, but it will spread from there to the whole body. The user will become extremely violent, and the strength, speed and agility will increase significantly. Uh, he will fall into weakness after half an hour."

Alice listened to the fat pharmacist's description in amazement. She suddenly understood why the fat pharmacist asked her if she was an adult when she first met him.

Unfortunately, the effect of Mr. Pharmacist's potion did not seem to be attractive enough, and no one responded.

"In addition to the four bottles of precious potions, I will add an extra 30 pounds!" The fat pharmacist gritted his teeth and raised the price.

Finally, a man sitting on the edge of the sofa spoke up: "I accept this commission. You pay two bottles of medicine in advance, one for each, and Mr. Wisdom Eyes will be the witness."

"No problem." The old man "Wisdom Eyes" sitting on the single sofa agreed without any surprise.

"Okay." The fat pharmacist was obviously relieved that someone agreed to his request.