Mystery: Lucky

Klein couldn't help but stare at Alice when the old story came up again, and said angrily:

"Why hasn't this matter passed yet in your mind?!"

"It really looks like it..." Alice argued for herself, "Look, performance... You said, your Sequence 4 performance method won't be to run a circus at that time?"

"How is that possible!" Klein snatched back the paper, "What does the 'weird wizard' have to do with the circus!"

This is indeed a serious question. Alice thought seriously for two seconds and tentatively asked:

"... a supernatural circus?"

Klein lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

After they sat in silence for a few seconds, Klein suddenly reacted, looked up and shouted at Alice:

"No, that's not what I want to tell you!

"I want to tell you... I saw Zaratul in there!"

"In there?" Alice sat up straight, "Zaratul? "

Telling stories above the gray fog has a different advantage. Klein started from the unknown angel behind the Chanis Gate until he left the mysterious town, with some illustrations from time to time.

Alice tapped her finger on the table and asked a few questions from time to time about things she didn't understand. It was rare that she didn't change the topic in the middle and insisted on telling the story to the end - Klein attributed this to his deep storytelling skills.

Until Klein finished the story, Alice said to him thoughtfully:

"The angel you met... well... I may know who He is - it may be different from what you know. "

Klein looked at Alice, who tilted her head and talked about something that happened a long time ago:

"Do you remember the Backlund smog? The time when I took the 'Winner' potion. "

How could I forget? Klein nodded, and Alice continued:

"I don't remember if I told you about what happened at that time? I think I mentioned it before...

"At that time, the witch who caused the smog was Panatia you met, and the angel...

"Maybe it was the goddess?"

Klein held his breath, his heart trembling. He stared at Alice and confirmed:

"Are you sure?

"How do you know?"

"I'm not sure," Alice shook her head, "I just feel like, um... After all, when I woke up, I found that the goddess locked me in a secret space, but didn't let me out."

"?" Klein looked at her in confusion.

After thinking for a moment, Klein felt that something was wrong and asked back:

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the smog incident was handled by the goddess herself?

"No, it should be called..."

He swallowed and uttered a word: "God descended. "

When he said this, Klein's brain was working hard.

Inside the mysterious town, he already knew that the angel who sent him to the town was actually the "Mother of Heaven" of the Kingdom of Night - at least her body was.

So... the goddess made the "Mother of Heaven" into a vessel for God's descent?

This undoubtedly sounds cruel. Perhaps for some fanatical believers, being a vessel for God's descent is an honor, but Klein is obviously not one of them. On this point, he and Emperor Roselle have the same idea.

Therefore, the image of the goddess who would make a person into a vessel for God's descent added a touch of cruelty to his heart.

Alice frowned, touched her chin, and muttered:

"Well, maybe it's something like AI?

"Just like your doll...

"But it doesn't matter, um... First of all, I think I should congratulate you?"

"What?" Klein frowned and looked at her, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Alice turned her head away, her eyes dim and unclear: "Maybe Zaratul is going to wake up. "

Klein was slightly stunned.

They had all heard about Zaratul's madness. Klein thought about the impact of sending Zaratul's ashes. It was indeed a possibility that Zaratul would regain consciousness, but he still asked in confusion:

"What does this have to do with you congratulating me?"

Alice raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"Because there is one more possible candidate for the 'Fool'?"

"...This doesn't sound like good news. "Klein looked at Alice with a strange expression.

Alice spread her hands and didn't remind Klein to remember the authenticity of the divination potion formula. First, she thought it was unlikely that the formula was fake. After all, what if German Sparrow was just using the potion formula to test Zaratul?

--She already knew from Klein's story that the potion formula of the "Strange Mage" was given by Zaratul.

Second, Alice thought that if she could think of something, Klein would not be unable to think of it. He must be more cautious and thorough than herself.

She didn't tell Klein about this matter in detail, but brought up a lighter topic:

"By the way, since your clothes were damaged when you were inside, you conjured up fake clothes...

"Then when you came out, weren't you running naked?"

Klein's eyes widened.

Alice blinked and looked at him with curiosity in her eyes. Klein, who was already very familiar with him, knew that Alice must be imagining his embarrassment in her mind at this moment.

"My gloves and underwear are real." He said calmly.

Alice lowered her head and pondered for two seconds, then raised her head and retorted seriously:

"In my impression, it seems that wearing a little bit is more erotic than wearing nothing at all."

When she said this, there was absolutely no desire in her eyes. Klein looked at it with an inexplicable feeling of tiredness. He looked at Alice's clothes and suddenly realized that he had a good way to refute:

"Then you ran naked too, didn't you?"

Alice shook her head and said, "But is my robe real? It's not like I'm not wearing any clothes."

Klein reminded: "But there is nothing under your robe?"

Alice lowered her head and fell into thought.

She realized that what she just said against Klein could also be applied to herself - wearing a robe and nothing underneath might, in the eyes of most people, appear more erotic than not wearing anything at all.

But people would not use such words to attack an angel. This was obviously the first time Alice was reminded of this matter. After being silent for a moment, she felt that it was better not to be too human in this matter. .

So she raised her head and said to Klein seriously:

“That’s enough for a snake.

"In other words, it's okay if I don't wear clothes."

Her expression was so serious that Klein couldn't speak for a while. During the silence, Alice once again showed how free her thoughts were:

"But speaking of which, have you ever seen a comic...

"Um……

"Yes, there is a character. He only wears a pair of underwear or a chastity belt or something like that. He wears a collar around his neck and is being led..."

"...Alice." Klein called her calmly, interrupting her. Alice was keenly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere. She swallowed, shrank back, and gave Klein a flattering smile.

Klein looked at her expressionlessly, and Alice realized that it was useless. She lowered her head aggrievedly, put her hand on the seat, and whispered:

"That's all I won't say..."

Klein remained expressionless, only looking away indifferently.

Alice grinded her teeth, swallowed her breath again, and talked about what she had not yet had time to tell Klein:

"You...well, I have something serious to talk to you about!"

This one was indeed effective. After she finished speaking, Klein raised his head, his expression softer than before, as if he was waiting for her to finish.

Alice took a breath, frowned and talked about Amon:

“It’s a long story, well… Anyway, I’ll keep it short.

"Amon is pregnant with Will Asceptin..."

"Wait a minute, who is pregnant with whom?" The first sentence was shocking. Klein couldn't help but interrupt her, his eyes full of confusion.

Alice spread her hands and repeated what she just said:

"Amon is pregnant with Will Asceptin."

Klein looked like he didn't understand. Alice shrugged and said:

"In short, if you round it up, you can understand that Amon stole this child from Hazel."

Klein's mouth opened wide in surprise, feeling that his concept of "stealing" had been refreshed.

Alice spread her hands and then talked about what happened next:

"This is not the point, I just want to tell you...

"I don't know what information Will Auceptin used to make a deal with Amon - I suspect that the information is related to you.

"You have to be careful."

Klein, who had just been thankful that he could retain his identity as Dwayne Dantès for a while, immediately tensed up. He frowned and looked at Alice, who glanced at him and said:

"I'm not asking you to run away.

"You now... you now, as long as Amon sees you, he will be able to find something wrong with you.

“The influence of ‘Origin Castle’ will be reflected in your destiny, and anyone with the power of destiny should be able to see it.

"And Amon should be able to directly feel the aura of 'Origin Castle'..."

"..." Klein frowned little by little.

Alice took a breath and continued to say to Klein:

"However, you should try your best to find an excuse to leave Backlund first, or there is another way...

"When you are in danger, just call me goddess... No, forget it."

"Why forget it?" Klein asked doubtfully.

Alice shook her head and said:

"Amon can steal thoughts. If you are really in danger, I'm afraid you won't have time to call the goddess - you probably won't even have time to call me.

"But I'll keep an eye on you!"

This reassured Klein a little, but not that much. He asked Alice with a strange expression:

"Can you beat Amon?"

Alice's eyes wandered:

"This, this... As for the clone, it can be considered as beating even if it is rounded off. The main body..."

Her expression said everything. Klein didn't want to say more, so he just asked:

"Then what's the use of your coming?"

Alice thought for a while and actually gave the answer seriously:

“We can play cards with Amon together.

"Three of us can now fight 'Fight Evil'. I can also teach Amon how to play other cards - I can also play mahjong!"

Klein couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows, his expression filled with headache.

Alice sneered twice and made another constructive suggestion:

"Don't look at me like that... I might even be able to call you a goddess!"

This was a decent approach. Klein reluctantly accepted this and then confirmed to Alice:

"Do you know what Amon is doing now?"

Alice replied:

"Amon's focus now should be on Will Auceptin..."

This is a guess that everyone would agree with. After all, the stolen child is a Sequence 1 Archangel. Even if he is weak, he can still...wait.

Klein suddenly thought of something, and he asked Alice:

"Was it Amon's clone or the real person who stole Will Auceptin?"

Alice immediately widened her eyes and said, "Of course it was the clone! If it was the real person, I would have died long ago, okay!"

"......?" Klein looked at her in confusion.

Alice then talked about her remarks about the Time Worm Banquet. When he heard what Alice said to Amon, Klein gave her a thumbs up in admiration.

He praised, "You can live until now, and fate has really favored you."

Alice glanced at Klein coldly, and said expressionlessly:

"In short, you should be careful. If necessary, you can consider temporarily leaving Backlund or hiding in the church...

"Your theft behind the Chanis Gate should be exposed now, right? I'm going to the church to watch the fun! "

Her expression became excited again. Klein hesitated for two seconds, but did not stop her, allowing Alice to return to the real world.

The sweet iced tea at hand had not been finished yet. Alice took a sip of the sweet iced tea and frowned.

June was already early summer, and the temperature in Backlund was not too high, but the taste of sweet iced tea was a kind of sour and sweet with a cool taste. Although it was not an iced drink, it was not suitable for drinking hot.

-The taste was not as good as before.

She hesitated for two seconds and did not choose to buy another cup. She used "Restart" to cool down the sweet iced tea and finished it.

On the other side, Seeing Alice return to the real world, Klein couldn't help but feel heartbroken for using the ability of "Restart" on a cup of sweet iced tea.

She was such a waste... If I had this ability, I wouldn't have to worry about the side effects of "Creeping Hunger". I could restart "Creeping Hunger" to the state before it was used... No, in this way, I don't have to worry about the side effects of most magical items... By the way, can she help me seal "Creeping Hunger"?

Thinking of this, Klein's eyes lit up, and he called Alice, who had just finished drinking sweet iced tea, back:

"By the way, Alice!

"Creeping Hunger" had a little mutation when it was in there, can you help me reseal it?"

Alice had to return to the gray fog and ask about the relevant things:

"Mutation? Oh yes, you said it merged with Mr. A's extraordinary characteristics... By the way, what is that mushroom?" (End of this chapter)