I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

The meeting place is not far from the store just now, but the entrance is not easy to find. After entering, the place is quite spacious. The decoration style inside is a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. A circle of seats surrounds the square in the middle.

The assembly had already begun when they arrived, and the hall was filled with low whispers, as if speaking loudly would disturb the atmosphere here.

Nan Ling looked blankly at them discussing tarot, astrolabe, energy, magnetic field, etc. and so on, deeply feeling that he should not be here.

His knowledge of the occult was limited to the tarot cards—still only the Major Arcana kind. As for the specific function... It is convenient for him to draw cards to play when he has a difficult choice... The more specific function is to facilitate him when he does not know whether to eat the one on the street or the one in Ginza today, or choose When a new restaurant is good, help him make a choice.

I have to say that the effect is remarkable, and Nan Ling likes it very much.

Mom doesn't have to worry about my choice anymore!

...Actually, he didn't believe Tarot's tricks at all. So the effect of his tarot card is similar to the petals that will be pulled by little girls.

The difference is that he is more environmentally friendly.

Taking care of flowers is everyone's responsibility.

But just as he was wandering out of the sky, a voice rang in his ear.

"Morro seems to admire you very much."

Nan Ling took a step back silently, "I think you've got the wrong person."

"Never mind." The unfamiliar female voice rang again, and Nan Ling always felt that her voice was a little strange. Maybe because it sounds too light? It's not like the voice of ordinary people when they speak, as if they were afraid that others would hear it.

...but there are a few normal people who are attending the party here.

"My name is Sanqianyuanqing." The woman who spoke came out of the shadows. She has long black hair like ebony, the straight waist-length hair is neatly cut at the ends, and the bangs make her look very well-behaved, making her face delicate like a doll.

And Nan Ling's first reaction was that the name was unexpectedly normal.

"Hello." He took another step back, as if he didn't want to talk to her at all.

Almost never said 'goodbye'.

"You look very ordinary." Sanqianyuanqing tilted his head and looked at him, and Nan Ling noticed that her eyes were rare, one was black and the other was light brown. Your reason. Sure enough, I get it, he's really stupid."

Nan Ling rarely wanted to agree with her words, the kind that agreed with her hands and feet.

...even if she despised his ordinaryness only a second ago.

Ordinary is ordinary. If he is a normal person here, if he is not ordinary, something will happen.

But this Sanqianyuanqing doesn't look like a middle schooler... Maybe she's just a lover of mysticism? Nan Ling thought happily. Except for him and Koizumi Koizumi, this party can't be all people from the origin of cyan.

As it turns out, it can.

He had heard the term 'origin' no less than 5 times just by sitting in place without moving. There were even some open-minded discussions about their next goals.

Nanling just wanted to know if Koizumi Hongzi knew that all the people sitting here were a group of second-degree murderers?

...but he thought she was having a good time.

Koizumi Hongko was sitting not far from him. She was wearing a crimson cloak, a few strings of beads on her wrists jingled with her movements, and she was discussing something like magnetic fields with Moro.

Seemingly noticing Nan Ling Bai's bored look, Koizumi Hongzi turned her head and glanced at him, "Aren't you going to walk around?"

The party was not just for the exchange of occultism, but also a fair - that is, something for sale. Although there are not as many types as in the previous store, sometimes there are some very rare small objects.

"I'm not very interested in this." Nan Ling tried his best to keep his tone mild.

"Eh?" Koizumi Hongzi was stunned for a moment, and seemed very surprised by what Nan Ling said, "Yes, is that so? I thought you would hear about the witch in Europe, and you would be more or less interested in this. of……"

Otherwise, any ordinary person would have a way to hear about such a secret thing, and he must have to ask around.

Nan Ling couldn't help but want to sigh.

Did Koizumi Hongko bring him here because he thought he would like it? It turned out to be a misunderstanding... I can't say that this is actually a narrative blow.

Forget it, better than taking him to the mall.

"A little bit, but not really that deep."

"That's it..." Koizumi Hongzi's face was a little awkward, "Okay, I won't bring you here next time."

Nan Ling smiled and felt embarrassed for a long time.

"You're not interested in this at all?" the erratic voice rang again, "that's even weirder."

Sanqianyuanqing was standing behind him, apparently overhearing the conversation between them.

Nan Ling was a little surprised.

Although he didn't deliberately perceive his surroundings, it stands to reason that no one should be able to approach this level from behind him...

"Sanqianyuan." Moruo frowned at the woman who suddenly appeared, "You are still so rude."

How can you talk like this to the Red Witch's friend?

Sanqianyuanqing didn't even bother to give him alms with his eyes, and his tone was faint, "Dare to talk to me like this, have you forgotten how my sister taught you a lesson last time?"

Moro closed his mouth hesitantly.

Although he looks like a middle-aged man, his brain is not that hard to use. That woman from Sanchiinchi... He felt a pain all over his body just thinking about it now.

Nan Ling looks like he is watching a good show and eats melon beside him.

But... is Moro also a group bully in the blue origin? No wonder he was bullied by himself in the organization, and he didn't see much reaction from him.

Is it because you are used to it?

When I think about it, I suddenly feel that he is so miserable.

That's great, when you bully him in the future, you don't have to worry about anything.

- Dangerous, Moro, Dangerous.

"However, not long after you joined us, something happened at the origin, no one would doubt you." Moruo whispered.

The reason he was beaten last time was because he suspected that the newcomer was a traitor.

Moro probably thought his voice was low.

But Nan Ling heard it, and he knew that Sanqianqing behind him must have heard it too~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As expected, Sanqianqing immediately raised his legs and walked towards Moruo. And the man who came out of his mouth just realized that something was wrong.

"Moruo." Sanqianyuanqing's voice rang again. It's just that this time it's not as erratic as when she spoke before, like floating in the air, but becomes like a normal person.

"You...how come out at this time!" Moruo looked horrified, "Sanqianyuan Qingming clearly said...she clearly said that you were sealed in her body by her, and you can only come out once in half a year!"

Koizumi Hongko was already looking at him with a neurotic look.

As a witch, she naturally knew that there was nothing sealed in the body of that Sanqianqing-in today's gathering, she was the only one who was not very human.

When she was chatting before, she felt that it was a bit strange that Moro always liked to use ancient language, but she also understood because of his habit.

Now it seems... he is afraid that he is not a delusional patient.

And Nan Ling always felt that the amount of information in Moruo's words... was slightly larger.