"He just wants to see you?" Allen looked at Alice in disbelief. When he escaped from the house, he thought that the other party noticed something was wrong. He almost thought that he was going to die, and then someone told him-oh, his life was just a tool for them to communicate with each other? Allen couldn't accept this from the bottom of his heart. But Alice's focus always seemed so strange. She frowned and looked at Allen's clothes, and then asked seriously: "Is this how you dress when you go out?" Before Alan could recover his thoughts from his emotions, the look in his eyes as he looked at Alice betrayed a moment of confusion. "Hmm... do you think that the way you are now is not suitable for going out?" Alice asked as tactfully as possible. Allen looked down at himself and asked incomprehensibly: "Why do you still care about this kind of thing?" Alice still didn't give up her plan to persuade him to change his clothes: "But you are really not suitable for going out now..." After Allen stared at Alice for a while, he closed his eyes tiredly and said, "If He wants to see you, shouldn't you go with me to see Him first?" Alice thought about it carefully. On the one hand, she felt that it was inappropriate to come to the door like this. On the other hand, Allen's behavior told her that it might be even more inappropriate for her to refute at this time.
Alice decided to adopt Alan's opinion: "Okay, since you said so." … As a surgeon, Allen's family was not much different from that of most middle-class people of this era. When Allen opened the door nervously, Velma was not in the living room. Allen subconsciously looked at Alice and said eagerly: "Velma should be here, she was still there when I left." Alice looked at him strangely and asked, "Do you expect her to just sit here?" Allen remained silent. Alice pushed open a door that was ajar in confusion, and she could feel that Will Ascetin should be here. Allen subconsciously wanted to follow, but Alice suddenly turned around and said to him: "Don't come in, and don't let anyone else come in." "But..." Allen wanted to fight for the right to watch, but Alice had already closed the door mercilessly. After Alice set up the spiritual barrier, she heard a young but clear voice: "We meet again, sister." Alice turned around. She was in a bedroom. Velma was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, and the full-length mirror in front of the bed was the source of the sound. She walked slowly over and stood in front of the mirror. A black stroller was reflected in the mirror. The shadows in the car were deep, making it difficult to see the specific details. All she could tell was that there was a child wrapped in silver silk. Alice stared at the mirror, but a childish, crisp voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Maybe I should give myself a name that suits your style... Well, I've decided, just call me Alice!" She had not heard the voice, nor had she learned the language of the business; in fact, she could not even tell which language it was. But she understood the meaning of the voice without any obstacles, and understood without any obstacles - that was her, at least at a certain period of time. She seemed to see a vague figure, until the blurry image dissipated, she could only barely make out that it was a person, most likely a man. But Alice subconsciously connected that image with the unclearly visible child in the stroller. After a while, she chuckled, tilted her head and said:
"Long time no see, Will. "You didn't have this attitude in front of me before." The image in the mirror shook suspiciously, and the clear voice suddenly changed its tone: "Do you remember? No, how could you remember - you lied to me!" The uncontrollable smile on Alice's lips betrayed the truth, causing Will's voice to become angry and shrill. After being discovered, Alice stopped pretending and simply sat on the bed, covering her stomach with one hand and beating the bed with the other hand and burst out laughing. The image in the mirror shook again, and at the same time, Will's angry voice sounded again: "Alice!" Alice tried hard to stop herself and say something to Him, but as soon as she uttered a syllable, laughter swallowed up her voice uncontrollably, and she had to wait until she finished laughing before speaking. "Hey," Alice asked, trying not to laugh, "was I so scary before?" "...If it were you before, I have no doubt that Ouroleus is already on his way here." Will explained the truth about why he instantly became frightened. "Why do you think I wouldn't do that now?" Alice tilted her head in confusion. "Of course it's because...wait a minute, do you know who Ourolius is?!" The image in the mirror shook violently again. Alice glanced at the shaking image thoughtfully and replied: "The angel of fate, the 'Tail-Eater' Ouroleus, is another 'Snake of Mercury' that has been chasing you." "...I want to confirm," Will's voice became cautious, "You should know that bringing Him here will not be beneficial to either of us, right?" Alice thought carefully and replied: "But it seems to be worse for you." "It seems that you haven't told Ourolius about my existence yet," Will breathed a sigh of relief, "In that case - let's talk." "What can we talk about?" Alice asked doubtfully, "Aren't we in a life-and-death relationship?" "...I've always wondered," Will asked after a pause, "What's the difference between the two?" "Well...there should be a little difference," Alice thought for a while and said, "If I'm alive, you don't have to die." "Do you expect me to take the initiative to spit out the extraordinary characteristics for you?" Will asked puzzledly. "Why not?" Alice chuckled, "When did we meet? It's been so long, and you haven't become a god yet?" Will explained, "I wasn't Sequence 1 when we met!" So He wasn't Sequence 1 at that time... Alice remembered this silently, raised her eyebrows and said, "So what? How long have you been in Sequence 1? You didn't become a god for so long when I was away, and now that I'm back, you think you can do it?" Will was speechless, and after a long silence, he said, "...Then why do you think you can do it?" After Alice pondered for a moment, she took out a dagger from her body and asked sincerely, "What do you think about me cutting you out of Wilma's belly and helping you to be born early?"