Alice's Dream Club

Lynch's behavior of snatching eggs and picking up chicken feathers is indeed a bit wicked, but for Alice, she is more concerned about another layer of influence.

After all, the previous image of the club has always been absolutely neutral, and she believes that a friendly attitude is not conducive to the long-established majesty.

The performance just now was too approachable, which made it easy for the blood race to make progress.

Alice has always been straightforward in this kind of matter. After learning about Alice's thoughts, before Lynch opened his mouth, the Second Sniffed his nose and replied instead of him: "Hey, I'm still cold-faced." I thought you were holding back because you wanted to go to the toilet—to be reasonable, the blood race has gained so much benefit through this matter, even if it makes an inch, it is still related to the slate. The boss you knew before us, why suddenly you don’t know him so well. "

Alice: "...?"

She was still trying to hide the slate in her hand from other people's sight uncontrollably. Although her hands were busy, it didn't stop her from continuing to talk about other things.

"According to common sense, whether it is from the perspective of safety or impact, it is safer for my plan to contact the slate to be carried out in the club. Even according to the club's previous settings, there is no need to greet the blood race and just bring it over for testing. Anyway, it is impossible for them to know, let alone have any opinion on the club taking the slate, right?"

Alice nodded.

"Then since it's unnecessary to go to the blood clan and carry out this plan in the blood clan, the boss insists on doing this with such a useless character, what do you think he really thinks?"

Hearing this, Alice, who was caught in a strange circle of thinking due to image problems, finally got rid of her confusion.

She glanced at Lynch who rewarded herself for his hard work by wriggling on the sofa, and she sighed a little in understanding.

"So it turns out that the purpose of the other layer of the master is to induce the blood race to do white work for the club to find more stone slabs."

"At least that's what I guessed," the second glanced at Lynch who had collapsed into a puddle of mud, and there was some dissatisfaction with him for cheating blood in his tone. Count the money for him."

After she finished speaking, she raised her voice and shouted, "I guess right? Boss."

"ah?"

There is a long distance between the sofa and the place where the two are talking, and the two didn't intend to let Lynch hear their discussion, so Lynch really didn't hear the two talking when he temporarily sealed the mind reading ability. What.

However, based on the idea that he must be responsible for anything in the end anyway, he turned his head and simply took the blame first.

"Yeah, the second is really smart."

To be honest, at that time, II felt damaged by Lynch.

The situation of the Second King needs to be observed temporarily, so Alice took her to a new bedroom. After the Second King was settled, Alice returned to Lynch with the slate kept by Mu Xinyi. in front of.

At this time, Lynch had already snored slightly, like a person who had been tired for a long time, and now he was falling asleep deeply.

After estimating the texture and quality of the slate in her hand, Alice decisively hit Lynch on the nose.

As a result, Lynch protected his nose a second before the impact. He stopped pretending to be asleep and asked tentatively, "Did I make you angry again?"

"No," Alice shook her head, "after all, you are the master, so you don't have to tell me what you make decisions."

"You see, it's still a prank."

He got up and patted the seat next to him. Seeing that Alice had no intention of sitting down, he forced Alice to sit down.

Lynch took out a steel rod out of nowhere, narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"Sometimes attitude is like this steel bar." He exerted a little force, and the steel bar broke from it with a loud bang. "Of course our persistence is a hard texture, but it is easy to break if it is too rigid. It means that our original attitude is wrong, but everything depends on the situation to make corresponding modifications.”

The palm of the hand wiped the broken part, and the steel bar immediately returned to its original state.

Apply force again at both ends, this time the steel bar did not break immediately, but had enough toughness to rebound to avoid breaking.

"If I had issued an order to the Blood Race to find the slate in the posture of King's Landing, do you think they would work for the club sincerely and without complaint even with the majesty of the club in front of them?"

Alice didn't speak, just quietly listening to Lynch's narration.

"The current situation is that I didn't ask them to do anything other than investigate the Jishihui. The transaction is two-way. I didn't propose a price, and they couldn't find any reason to bargain with me. In essence, this is actually Put an end to the possibility of repaying the money by sitting on the ground.”

Seeing that Alice didn't intend to speak yet, Lynch smiled and rubbed her head.

There is something in return for ruining the hairstyle Alice, she almost chopped off Lynch's hand.

"As for not telling you about this, it's actually my fault. I thought you had read my mind and understood my thoughts a long time ago."

Finally, Alice spoke.

"After the master temporarily blocks the telepathic ability, I will not be able to perceive the master's thoughts, but the master is the master, and as a servant, there is no reason to be angry about this kind of thing."

Only by repeatedly emphasizing this point can ghosts believe that they are not angry.

He took out a piece of candy from his pocket, and Lynch shook it in front of Alice's eyes.

"Then next time I have any arrangements, I will tell you. By the way, you helped me to turn off the ability of telepathy, so why can't you perceive it?"

"Because you are the owner of the club, I'm just an Automata serving the club."

As she said that, Alice raised the tail of her wire, and along the wire, Lynch could see that the plug that always gave him a "middle finger" was plugged into the wall socket.

That is, Alice is now charging.

Putting the charging cable aside, she seemed to be afraid that Lynch would misunderstand that she had other ideas, and explained her dissatisfaction just now.

"Actually, I'm not angry with the master, because I can't know the master's thoughts, so I can't make corresponding safety arrangements and preparations for the decision made by the master. I...well, I'm still angry, but I'm angry that I didn't use."

Lynch learned about Alice's "fault" that she would enter a state of autism panic after being "deprived of her job" after joining the company.

Thinking of this, Lynch thought that it was time for him to gradually adapt to the newly awakened power. Although it is true that he can express his thoughts directly now, it is not a problem that he has been procrastinating in this regard. After adapting, he can kill two birds with one stone. .

"Okay, I won't mention your sudden autism problem. I guess I won't be able to correct this deep-rooted cognition in a while."

Alice: "..."

"It's another matter, you can do it now."

"Is it afternoon tea?"

Speaking of which, Alice was about to get up to make tea and pastries for Lynch.

"Come back, come back..." Pulling Alice back, Lynch's sudden seriousness gave Alice a bad premonition.

Every time Lynch suddenly became serious, it was the time when he deliberately made fun of himself.

Taking a deep breath, Lynch said with a very serious attitude: "It shouldn't be a difficult task for you-you see, the second generation called me the boss, and the eldest lady called me a half-immortal, so I came to you to call My master's style of painting is a bit wrong, so can we discuss it and change the name?"

After thinking about it, Alice tentatively said, "...Master?"

"Is there a difference?"

"... there is an extra syllable in the pronunciation..."

Flicking Alice on the forehead, Lynch snorted angrily: "You didn't say that you could pretend to be a follower with a sword in the stone and a twisted bun head. Seriously, I always make you call me master and I I think it is you who suffer, I think you can call me Lao Lin."

After thinking about it again for a moment, Alice decided to ignore Lynch's proposal.

It wasn't that he didn't want to change his words. Lynch would shout whatever he wanted to say as long as it wasn't too much. The main reason why he decided to ignore it was because he didn't think about it and didn't give him a clear order.

"I'm going to prepare dinner."

After saying that, Alice disappeared beside Lynch.

Alice did not explain that her thoughts were regarded as her "stubbornness" on Lynch's side. This kind of stubbornness had no effect. She made a pot of tea by herself, and took Lynch with the teapot to the room where the Second Emperor was placed.

Mu Xinyi is now by the second's side, no matter how big-hearted she is, she needs someone to confide in before the incident happened. Of course, at least human beings are like this. Whether a vampire is Mu Xinyi is still uncertain.

In order to better relieve the mood of the second generation, Mu Xinyi moved her ○S4 and the TV in the living room to the room where the second generation lives now. She originally planned to achieve her goal by playing games together. Nai He II seems not interested in playing games in person, but more interested in watching others play games.

In desperation, she can only temporarily be a game anchor with only one audience at a time.

Not long after, Lynch came to the room where the two were. He was holding another slate in his hand. When he saw that slate, the Second immediately wrinkled his nose.

"Come on, boss, can't you let me digest this piece for a while?"

Hearing the words, Lynch was taken aback, and when he saw the slate in his hand, Lynch suddenly understood: "Hey, I just use it as a fan, how do you feel now?"

"It's pretty good." The second generation pointed to Mu Xinyi, "It's very interesting to watch the young miss playing games and dying."

Mu Xinyi slammed the handle at that moment.

"I'm talking about the effect that Shadow Elizabeth has on your situation."

"It should be said that it has weakened." The second sat down on the bed, "Missy has been with me for a long time, and I feel that the subconscious movements of hiding are getting less and less. I don't know if I have adapted to this. This kind of movement still means that the consciousness of guarding has adapted to you, anyway, it will not make strange moves like it did at the beginning. As for strength..."

As she said that, a large swath of shadow energy surged around her.

"Although there is no real feeling, in this situation, it should be that I have become stronger?"

Looking at those small black hands shaped into many greetings to him, Lynch sincerely thought that the second generation had some kind of misunderstanding about becoming stronger.