Alice's Dream Club

The gentle look of the man in front of her made Milin a bit out of shape with the two shouts just now, but she still endured this subtlety and shook hands with him.

"You're being polite. In fact, it was Miss Alice who took care of me, otherwise I wouldn't be alive today."

The second call Milin made was the club's landline. Lynch was surprised for a long time that she was able to contact the club. However, through Alice's simple explanation, Lynch also understood why Milin was able to contact the club. , and can be called "one of my own" by Alice.

She has signed an affiliation contract with the club.

Nodding his head, Lynch gestured to the bar.

"If you're not in a hurry to go back to 'do business', sit down and have a drink and chat?"

"No, no, I'm still very anxious about the serious matter. I came here just to ask about the disclosure of the contents of the record book, whether our club is behind it."

Alice came to the bar a long time ago, but when she heard Milin's reply, she immediately put the mixing bowl back in frustration.

"no."

After getting an accurate response, Milin showed a clear look on her face.

However, before she could continue to ask, Lynch spoke first and agreed to the proposal she wanted to consult.

"If you are interested in investigating, go and investigate. I don't think I need to remind you what the rules are. Of course, don't take your own life into it—you know better where your life belongs to during the contract period. "

"clear."

Just the moment his eyelids closed and opened, Lynch was already sitting in front of the bar.

He gestured to Alice to mix him a glass of wine, and asked, still full of his style, "to be strong enough".

"Really don't leave without a drink?"

"It's easy to be suspicious if you disappear from sight for too long, so I'll leave now."

"Um."

After the words fell, Milin suddenly found that she was at the place where she entered the tree-lined path just now. The woodland and path were gone, and the surroundings were still surrounded by the hustle and bustle of the city full of people.

After seeing off Milin, Lynch lay on the bar counter and looked at Alice who was mixing drinks for himself.

"It's convenient to tell me how you two met? If it's inconvenient if there's something hidden, then forget it."

Not explaining the situation in detail means that there may be other secrets in it, otherwise Alice would not hide it from herself.

Hearing this, Alice nodded first, and then shook her head: "It won't be easy to find the records after the cocktail is made."

Lynch: "..."

Well, how can I forget another established fact, or a joke: Alice's memory.

Boom!

The muffled noise was Alice's mixing vessel on the bar. Obviously, she heard herself complaining about her memory again.

Turning over the recording board, Alice said with a dissatisfied tone: "The chance of getting to know each other is very ordinary. I just saw the end of a team of extraordinary beings who were completely wiped out when I was about to punish the siren. That girl had a good will not to give up hope at the last moment, so I made a simple deal with her."

"Is it safe to serve and change teams?"

"No," Alice shook her head, "When I arrived, the other team members had already been eaten up, and it is the master's power to give others life, so I can only rescue her who was half eaten and give her a new life." Body, in exchange, she will work for the club for a hundred years."

"Hey!" Lynch raised his eyebrows violently, "Why is this wine salty...too much sea salt?"

Alice: "..."

"But since you rescued this person, why didn't you discover her identity when you were watching the live broadcast?"

Alice was taken aback by Lynch's question, and then she slowly turned her face to the side: "My brain is not working well..."

The amnesia escape is indeed very effective in various things, but Lynch still feels sorry for Alice's memory - this loss has reached the level of replacing a hard drive.

"It's the Extraordinary Squad that made me a little curious," Lynch changed the subject directly. Alice's memory problem is definitely an abnormality, and it's not the same as the memory confusion of the second generation, so it's over after a joke now and then. , this matter still needs to be taken seriously, "Which unit does she belong to? Develop her as an internal response?"

"I haven't investigated the specifics, but judging from the abilities she has shown, she should belong to the exorcist's side."

Flipping the record board again, Alice nodded.

"I did have this idea at the time. After all, although I can use force to suppress any ethnic group in the other world, if they really unite, it will be enough to cause me some trouble."

"To what extent is this certain trouble?"

After thinking about it, Alice said seriously: "Maybe because there are too many people, I may not be scruples to come and get dirty clothes in the end."

Lynch: "..."

Lynch had an intuitive impression of Alice's combat power when he first solved the problem of the first life. Now that he has learned that this young lady with a bad memory is enough to form an army by herself, Lynch suddenly has a feeling that he is not good at combat. A strange delusion that needs to continue to work hard.

Of course, this is just a momentary thought. No matter how good Alice is at fighting, she still needs to have the corresponding ability to protect herself.

Otherwise, when something happened, not only would he lose his own face, but he would also tarnish the club's appearance.

However, through the conversation just now, Lynch could learn that the club also has an eyeliner in the exorcist's camp. Leaving aside how much more confidential information can be obtained about Milin's position, at least there is her existence and the movement of the demon hunter. I can also grasp it at the first time.

The addition of an insurance that can warn of crises made Lynch feel much more at ease, and he was so happy that he even took a sip of the cocktail that had turned into a Coptis chinensis.

Staggering to the sofa, Lynch lay down on it and hummed a little song, as if he really got on his head to express his drunkenness.

Came to Lin Qi's side and kneaded his shoulders, Alice suddenly asked: "Is the master so insecure?"

Lynch naturally knew that Alice was referring to his comfort after learning that the exorcist had an internal response, he nodded: "It's not a lack of security, I'm more used to keeping everything that may involve me in my own hands. In this way, even if you encounter any unexpected situation, you can find the fastest response and solution.”

"Huh? Are you planning for a rainy day?"

Turning over, Lynch gave Alice a thumbs up: "No, actually I still don't feel safe."

Alice broke Lynch's finger at that time.

Thinking about it, Alice can be considered good-tempered in a sense, if an ordinary person were to be molested like this all day long, the worst would be to call the police and sue x harassment.

Lying comfortably on the sofa, while waiting for Alice to cook, Lynch's thoughts drifted to Er Shi and Mu Xinyi.

It has been a week since the two of them returned to the shepherd's house. If there is no accident, it is about time for the two of them to return...

Boom!

"Boss—! I, Queen Elizabeth II, are back!"

"Get out! Knock!"

"oh."

Putting away the excitement on his face, he closed the door from the outside in a desperate manner, and then, the door was hit open again by the second king with his head.

"No! Does the club count as my home? Why do I have to knock on the door when I go home!"

Mu Xinyi, who was carrying the salute and souvenirs, reluctantly tried her best to pretend that the second generation around her didn't exist, and put the luggage aside, Mu Xinyi smiled and thought of Lynch and nodded, "We're back."

Ershi and Mu Xinyi's greetings at home formed a stark and tragic contrast. This feeling was like watermelons and jujubes in front of them. Obviously "crooked melons and jujubes" is a word, but they are all suitable. On the fruit represented by II.

Simply put, it is capitalized disgust.

"Alice is cooking, you two take a breath, I'll inform her..."

"I know."

Suddenly looking at the source of the sound, Alice, who was supposed to be cooking, squatted beside Mu Xinyi and King II's luggage at some point. She was rummaging through the box of souvenirs, apparently to get local materials for convenience and freshness.

In the blink of an eye, Alice disappeared from the sight of the three of them again, sniffing vigorously, and the second son ran to the kitchen briskly.

"Ai Li~I want to eat braised pork~"

"Okay, add bat soup today."

"..."

The second generation being so happy can be regarded as a change of direction to tell Lynch that this trip has been quite rewarding, at least the second generation can get rid of that depressed state.

After waving his hands, Lynch was even less in the mood to ask about this and that when he just arrived home and was still breathing. There is an old saying: everything can be relaxed and contracted freely.

These proverbs or old sayings are the crystallization of the predecessors, and the proof of many years cannot be faked.

"Okay, let's talk about it after dinner. Are you tired? If you are tired, take a hot bath first."

In fact, Mu Xinyi still wanted to tell Lynch what she had gained this time, but seeing him as an old god who was not in a hurry, Mu Xinyi immediately wanted to complain.

"When something really big happens, I'll see if you can still take it easy."

"I don't think it's a big problem," Lynch tapped his head. "After all, this place is relatively thick. Simply put, it's just a slow response. I guess it will be resolved by you when I react and be shocked."

"As you would say."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"boss--!"

She ran back from the kitchen in a dangling manner. At this time, the Second Emperor had already changed into her pajamas for home use. God knows when she changed into this clothes.

She jumped to Lynch's side, squinting her eyes, making it seem that what she was going to say next was very mysterious.

"Boss, let me tell you, I made a major discovery when I went to the shepherd's house this time!"

"If it's about asking you to investigate, let's talk about it later, just relax when you get home..."

"No, no," glanced at Mu Xinyi, and the second said proudly, "It belongs to Miss Mu! Let me tell you, her insides..."

"Second! World! You are looking for me and you are desperate!"

"babble!?"