Russell's diary still maintained a very low information density. In the first few paragraphs, Alice did not get any information except that his real name was Huang Tao. ...But it seems to be of no use! Alice continued to read with a complicated expression, and got another piece of information that was barely useful: Russell's crossing was because of a mysterious silver medal. This seemed to be all the information. Not knowing that Klein was fighting with Amon's clone, and that Amon had already learned of his existence from Little Sun, Alice destroyed the diary and decided to go out and buy an ice cream to calm down. … Ground floor of St. Samuel's Church. Archbishop St. Anthony, who was wearing a black and red robe, came out. He absent-mindedly ignored the people who greeted him, came to the ground floor, leaned on the seat, and prayed quietly. After a while, he opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the church door, exhaled, and returned to the ground. … "Alice Kingsley?" In the dream, when the man wearing a bishop's uniform shouted this name across from her, Alice's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing obvious shock and fear.
"Sure enough," the other party continued before she adjusted her expression, "someone reported the fact that you are still alive to the Church of the Night." Alice opened her mouth, unsure of what reaction she should have. Spirituality told her that the person in front of her was a demigod. "Do you know about this?" the other party asked gently. Alice relaxed a little and shook her head. "The person who reported you is named Charlie King," the other party said thoughtfully, "Do you know him?" "..." Alice immediately realized that this was the reason why she felt uneasy. This was Charlie King's final counterattack, but she hesitated, not sure whether she should tell the other party that she was chasing Charlie King. The golden thing. The other party waited quietly for her answer. Alice looked at the patient and gentle attitude of the other party and suddenly realized that the other party probably knew something about her ability to stay awake in her dreams. ……Why? The fact that she can stay awake in the dream should be the blessing of the goddess... In other words, is this an order from the goddess? Alice felt relieved all of a sudden. She nodded and said, "I'm chasing him." "I understand." The man in front of her nodded, and then conveyed Charlie King's location to Alice. Alice was not sure for a moment what expression she should use to face this matter. It seemed that the other party just came to inform her and left her dream without waiting for her reaction. After waking up from her dream, Alice rubbed her brows, walked out of bed barefoot, came to the bedroom window, opened the curtains, looked at the imperfect moon that shed light into the room, and began to think deeply. It wasn't until the night wind made her shiver that she realized what she was doing. She quickly ran back to put on her shoes and another piece of clothing. She looked at the moon outside the window and clasped her hands on her chest. Pray quietly. … Klein, who was awakened from his dream by the sound of prayer, cursed and came to the top of the gray fog, and skillfully caught Alice up. Before Klein could ask her if she was sick, Alice preemptively said: "I saw the saint of the church in my dream." Klein's expression suddenly became serious.
Hey, although the actual reason is that he can't sleep, as expected, he won't blame me as long as he has serious business... Alice blinked twice without any guilt and said: "The saint told me that Charlie King and the Church of the Night reported my existence, and then told me Charlie King's location." "?" Klein felt that his mind was a little hard to turn around. After thinking carefully for a while, he tentatively asked, "Goddess?" Alice shrugged. So, with the simple thought of waking up, Klein asked: "So you are going to find Charlie King now?" "I'm not sick." Alice rolled her eyes. "?" Klein began to feel that something was wrong, "Then why did you wake me up?" "Uh..." Alice's eyes wandered for a moment, and then she quickly regained her composure, "I can't sleep, let's see if you are asleep." "?" Klein hated the fact that the table on the gray mist couldn't be lifted. He looked at Alice who was blinking innocently with a headache. He advised himself several times not to care about minors, and then asked: "About Amon...do you remember anything?" Alice frowned and recalled seriously. The messy pictures in her mind resurfaced again, and her expression froze involuntarily. Noticing the change in Alice's expression, Klein quickly asked: "What's wrong? Did you remember anything? Why is this expression on her face?" Alice opened her mouth hesitantly and watched as Klein began to think about whether she would get beaten if she asked him if he liked men. ...Even if it’s a purely physical relationship, it’s weird to ask about it! Klein looked at her doubtfully. The words passed Alice's lips several times without coming out. Finally, Alice gritted her teeth and changed the topic: "Shen... I used to have a friend, her name is Song Shu. She read a book. You and Amon... are both characters in the book. "She told me everything about Amon and you..." A creepy feeling spread in Klein's heart. Klein had no doubt that if he was not above the gray fog at this moment, his clothes would be soaked with cold sweat. After a long time, he asked dryly: "Do you remember more things? For example, the name of the book and the main plot, setting, etc.?" Name, plot, setting... Alice frowned and tried to recall this part, or to find memories related to "Song Shu". The scream of the spirit stopped Alice from exploring further. "Hiss," Alice took a breath, and under Klein's worried eyes, she reached out to support her forehead, and explained after the spirit calmed down a little, "Don't worry... It's a warning from the spirit." Klein suddenly felt that too high a spirit might not be a good thing. Alice frowned and fell into deep thought. She was warned once when she recalled Klein's identity during the day, and she was warned again when she recalled the title, plot and setting of the book at night-how dangerous is this book? ! So, which part is dangerous? Plot? Setting? It can't be...hiss. Alice, who was courting death, was warned again. After rubbing her temple, she raised her head with a strange expression and looked at Klein and said, "The title of that book seems to represent some kind of forbidden knowledge?"