I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"bet?"

"Why, are you afraid?"

"I don't want to bet with the 'Witch of a Thousand Faces' casually." Nan Ling said slowly, taking a hazelnut latte from the bartender, "Let's talk about the bet first."

It was already three days after Conan's surgery, and Nan Ling received an invitation from Belmod to meet her at the Cocktail bar.

"Well... what's a good bet..." Belmod nodded, showing a little smile, "Why don't you bet on whether you can guess my disguised identity."

"Pretend your identity?" Nan Ling almost laughed out loud, and managed to make his expression look ignorant, "A mission?"

"Yeah." Belmod's eyes turned to the wine glass in front of him, his fingertips flicked the glass mouth, and made a crisp 'ding' sound, "Come and track down some troublesome little guys."

The wine in the glass is Sherry.

Naturally, Nan Ling understood such an obvious hint, not to mention that he already knew the reason for Belmod's return based on the original text. But at this time, I still have to wear sheep's clothing. "You have already confirmed Shirley's identity? So fast? This is really a loss of face for gin."

"Ah, it's just suspicion for the time being." Belmod chuckled, not fiddling with the gin again, "I'm just a little more imaginative... a little bit, that's all."

She took a sip of wine unhurriedly, pushing her long fingers over a photo, and lightly touching the face of the person in the middle of the photo with her bright red nails.

"...Hai Yuanai." Nan Ling didn't even need to look to know who Belmod was suspicious of.

"You know it too, don't you?" Belmod curled her pretty aqua eyes. "Shirley has always been a smart person."

The so-called dark under the lights - Mingming had just had a conflict with Jinjiu at the Cuphu Restaurant, but he still boldly stayed where he was.

"Your imagination is indeed very rich." Nan Ling pushed the photo back calmly, "This is just a primary school student."

"Don't you find it familiar?" Belmod asked deftly. "'Rejuvenation' sounds bizarre, but in fact..."

She took another sip of wine slowly.

Chat is a smart guy, and that's enough of a reminder—it's not hard for him to think of Shirley's current situation from his own condition.

"...Explain beforehand, don't expect me to cooperate with you." Nan Ling counted the time of silence and said what Belmod expected, "I don't do freelance work."

"Of course. I'm just asking you if you want to bet with me." Belmod said to himself, "I'll go to Shirley to investigate next, and you happen to be there. How about it, do you want to see if you can? 'Apprenticeship'?"

After all, Chat's disguise technique was learned from himself.

"What about the bet?"

"It's prudent." Belmod showed a smile, "If you guess right, I'll do you a favor."

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "What help?"

"Confidentiality." Belmod raised a finger. "Of course, if you guess wrong, do me a favor."

"Sounds fair." Nan Ling raised the coffee cup in his hand and said in a relaxed tone, "Deal?"

The two cups collided, making a pleasant 'ding'.

"make a deal."

After saying goodbye to Belmod, Nan Ling turned around and contacted the spider.

Since she made a bet with Belmod, of course she should use this matter - the 'Witch with a Thousand Faces' has always been unprofitable, and she will make a bet, she must be quite confident in her disguised identity.

The bet she put forward must not be without reason.

In other words, Belmod wanted to help with something that even she couldn't handle.

Nan Ling intuition that this is not an easy thing to do. So he can't lose.

Belmod's source of confidence is clear to him - she would pretend to be a new doctor, no one really thought of it. Readers who followed up in the past life almost all thought that Judy was Belmod, completely ignoring the new doctor.

Nan Ling didn't know if his crossing caused any butterfly effect - it's not like Belmod didn't know the identity of 'Nan Ling'. And the fact that 'Nan Ling knew the new Zhiming' is not difficult to investigate.

In case Belmod chose another identity because of this, Nan Ling dared not say that he would be able to see through it.

He couldn't spy on himself either—Belmode couldn't have been unaware.

so...

He has to find a foreign aid.

"...You really have the guts to call me, Seven." The spider picked up the phone almost instantly, and said through gritted teeth, "You're gone as soon as you're gone, haven't you thought about me?"

There was a deep resentment in his voice.

"Oh yes, you must have thought about me—you just planned in advance that you want me to do it for you, right!" Spider sneered, "I didn't expect that the famous Seven would be so deliberately plotting against such a small role as me. , it's really unbelievable."

"Are you finished?"

"Huh? Of course not! Don't you want to use the cyan origin to achieve your ulterior motives? Do you believe that I will arrange a ritual now to make everyone in the cyan origin evaporate?" The spider viciously threatened, "Don't I thought I wouldn't be able to resist you if I didn't use illusions in front of you. If you don't make me feel better, I can also fight with you!"

Nan Ling pursed his lips and tried his best to hold back his smile.

The words of the spider sounded a little too desperate... What kind of mental attack did the person at the cyan origin attack him?

"...You called me just to hear me scold you?" Spider gasped after scolding, but didn't wait for Nan Ling's answer.

"Just listen to me." Nan Ling said calmly, "I found you an apprentice."

Spider heard this for a long time without uttering a word.

"Why, isn't that what you want?" Nan Ling naturally wouldn't ask him to represent Cyan Origin for himself without investigating the spider—if the spider didn't have a handle, Nan Ling would rather listen to Cyan Origin's mental attack by himself. Maybe he was big enough to let this matter go to an illusionist who even had a holiday with him.

And the spider man... interesting to say. He is neither short of money nor lustful. Material enjoyment is only equivalent to the level of ordinary people, and it does not match his noble title.

In addition to spending his spare time on ritual research, he is looking for apprentices.

Yes, Spider, as a fairly powerful illusionist, has trouble finding an apprentice - and this is no secret in the underground world. Nan Ling found out this without much effort.

There are many people who want to learn rituals from spiders, but they all end in failure.

Spider's own explanation is that 'a great talent is required to learn the ritual'. But this is only one aspect.

On the other hand...

Nan Ling showed a toothache.

It's time to talk about the few G texts that the spider once sent to himself.

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