The scene he had imagined became a reality. Klein couldn't tell how he felt. He only knew that it must have been Alice who did it. In response to Klein's anger, Alice chose to look up at the ceiling, pretending to be dead without saying anything. ——Yes, that's right, she did it on purpose. Klein and she both knew this. It's not like she hadn't rewound a person's state before. This way, she rewound the entire area at once to let people recover their energy and start working again. It was obvious that she did it on purpose. The roar fell silent in the air. Alice didn't even leave the room. She was hiding and didn't want to show up. Klein thought for two seconds, put down his things and stood up. He said lightly: "Tell me when you're done playing." Alice opened her eyes wide. It had to be admitted that Klein's strategy won the final victory. Alice looked at Klein, who didn't intend to move. After two seconds of silence, she suddenly had a strange idea. What would happen if she "restarted" the scene back to before she "restarted"... Alice tried it out and found that this idea was redundant. It was a bit too much effort for her - it involved uniqueness and the influence of authority, and it was very difficult to eliminate.
Her spirituality did not support her to do the repeated nesting doll action of "restarting" back to before "restarting". Alice sighed, silently emerged from the air, her eyes passed over Klein, she coughed twice, and showed a flattering smile: "Play, play for a while... "I'll compensate you with a role-playing opportunity, okay! ” ——She found an opportunity for him to act in Klein’s fate. This was quite successful. Klein put away his “as long as you are happy” attitude and looked up at Alice. Alice breathed a sigh of relief. Although this did not mean that she would not bother with her, it was almost the same after rounding it off. Well, it was almost the same. Alice nodded confidently, staring at Klein’s face, which had not improved much, and hesitated for a moment. Then she gave up the Riddler’s plan and described what she saw truthfully: “Well, there is a corpse…” She described the characteristics of the corpse and the surrounding scene in detail, and then went back to find Winfred. Alice had no intention of being a normal visitor. In fact, she even hid her figure and had no plan to show up. It must be admitted that she was not thoughtful about the matter of Roselle’s diary, but Winfred Even if Red knew and told others... would she dare to tell others? Alice thought about it carefully and realized that Winfred didn't know that he was an angel. She might have the courage to tell others, but even so, it didn't seem to have any effect on her. The goddess couldn't ignore her! ...It shouldn't be possible, right? Thinking of the secret words, Alice was silent for two seconds. Be optimistic, this at least shows that the goddess pays attention to me, otherwise I might... No, Amon might steal something strange again... Praise the "Lord of the Storm". After thinking for two seconds, Alice stretched out her right hand and drew a crimson moon symbol on her chest, piously praising the "Lord of the Storm".
I don't know who received this message, probably no one received it, after all, she didn't say the honorific name or anything. , just read the title and sighed. Alice shook her head, glanced at Winfred who didn't notice her, and searched for "Cassandra" in the manor. This was not difficult for her. In fact, if her control over uniqueness was strong enough, she would have a certain sense of the demigods of the entire path. It might be a bit difficult to find the low-sequence ones, mainly because their levels were too low. Oh, if the archangel of sequence 1 deliberately hid, it should not be easy to find, after all, there was almost no crushing of the status here. But finding and killing are two different things. Otherwise, Will Auceptin didn't even need Alice to look for him carefully. He was in Dr. Allen's house and in Wilma Gladys's belly. Alice still hadn't seen him until now. She and Will. Auceptin ignored each other tacitly, treating each other as dead. ——Otherwise Ouroboros would come to pick up the corpse later. "Cassandra" did not seem to hide her intentions. Whether it was the attraction engraved in the spirituality or the unique function of finding people, Alice did not use it much. She easily found Sylvia, who was drinking tea in the guarded room. She was still wearing a mysterious black robe, and her gloved hands were resting on the book with an ocean blue cover. Next, part of the picture that Arrodes had shown was reproduced in reality. Alice saw the silver light on the book flowing and converging into a silver eye. Alice watched Sylvia reach out and open the book. She flashed behind Sylvia and watched Sylvia open the book. The inner pages of the book looked like a whole parchment, but when Sylvia reached out and opened it, Alice found that the book had pages. Its pages are soft and light, and the pages are thin, but they seem to be of good quality and will never bleed ink. Sylvia reached out and gently flipped one of the pages. Alice saw silver runes appearing on it, like writing, forming several lines of text from left to right and from top to bottom: "I see you again... It seems that you have woken up again. "You slept for a long time this time. I almost thought you died from your own prophecy like me." Alice's pupils suddenly shrank. She instantly realized that this guy knew her - but she didn't remember it... No, maybe it should be Him in the past. Alice instinctively wanted to say something, or at least leave the book, but it was too late. When she focused on the words on it, Sylvia's figure was already fading. When Alice finished reading, Sylvia's figure had faded to almost disappear. The only thing left was obviously "Cassandra" being held. When Alice finished reading the words on the book, all she could see was the scene of Sylvia and "Cassandra" disappearing at the end. "The leader among them is 'Cassandra'..." Alice muttered to herself, "'Cassandra' knew me at a certain period of time, it... maybe it was Him, and wanted to say hello to me." These were the only two conclusions she could draw. As for why "Cassandra" did this, Alice didn't know, after all, she didn't even remember that she knew "Cassandra". Just like not remembering the "prophecy". "What do you mean... I also died in my own prophecy like Him?" (End of this chapter)