Alice widened her eyes in surprise. She was still clear about the concept of a seal. Even if the other party was most likely not a true god but an angel, she would not be able to solve the seal that He could not solve. This was definitely not a simple transaction - was it a gesture of goodwill? Or a trap? And why her? Until now, Alice realized that she had put herself in a very passive situation - she and a strange extraordinary person stepped into the area familiar to the other party. This reminded Alice that, in the final analysis, she lacked experience in this area and lacked vigilance. This was a fact. Fortunately, when she discovered this, it had not yet caused a big mistake, and it was still in time to correct it... It should still be in time, right? The thoughts in his mind were only a matter of a moment. Charlie King only saw Alice being confused and speechless for a short time, and then asked: "Sealed Artifact? I don't have such ability at all! He is at least an angel, what can he need my help with?" "No, you have it," Charlie King replied with a smile, "You must have it." Alice looked at his smile and suddenly shuddered in her heart: "...Do I still have the right to refuse this deal?" Charlie King smiled but did not answer. Alice pretended to be calm and looked at him. After a while, Alice was the first to give up: "...A sequence 6 potion formula is not as good as what you want me to do." "This is a prepaid deposit," Charlie King smiled more sincerely, "Letting you see the sealed object is also part of the reward."
Alice's breathing stagnated, and she instantly understood the hidden meaning of this sentence-she had a special connection with the sealed object. In addition to the previous strange experience, Alice suddenly had an extremely dangerous guess, which made her spiritual oscillate for a moment. She hurriedly suppressed the dangerous thought and continued to ask: "Can I know the information of the sealed object?" "No." Charlie King rejected the request without hesitation. This rejection was justified. Alice, who had not expected to get an answer, looked at Charlie King who was still waiting for her to speak, and continued to try to find out more information with the mentality that she could not refuse anyway: "You... No, the person behind you, how did He know me...know that I can do this?" "I really don't know this," Charlie King shrugged, "I'm just a runner." "...Then, if I bargain, do you have the right to make a decision?" Alice was silent for a moment, realizing that she might not be able to find out more information, she began to try to bargain. "You can put forward your request first." Charlie King did not give a clear answer. "I need an extraordinary item that can change my appearance-it must be able to be carried for a long time, and an identity certificate." Alice made her request. "Is there a problem with your identity?" Charlie King was slightly stunned, frowning and looking at Alice, "Are you a wanted criminal?" "No, it's a little more serious than that," Alice suddenly raised a smile, and if someone familiar with her was present, they would definitely recognize her smile like this, "I accidentally died before, and just crawled out of the grave." "?" Charlie King's expression showed a sign of cracking. "Didn't the person who asked you to come tell you about this?" Alice looked at him in surprise, and asked with false concern. "...What do you require for identity proof?" Charlie King ignored Alice's words. "Brair Rose," Alice reported this name, "You can do whatever you want... How long will it take you?" "About three days... After preparing what you need, how should I contact you?" Charlie King was not surprised that the name Alice reported at the beginning was a pseudonym, and continued to ask. "..." Alice's expression stiffened slightly, and she suddenly realized that she didn't have a suitable address to leave for the other party. "Well," looking at Alice's expression and thinking about what she said before, Charlie King felt that he understood everything, "After I get what you want, I will publish such an advertisement on the eighth page of the Backlund Morning Post..." It turns out that there is such a way of contact... Charlie King agreed on a code with Alice in detail, and Alice remembered the content while sighing in her heart. After leaving Pritz Harbor, Alice used the remaining change on her body to book a room for two nights in a hotel that can provide three meals (extra payment is required). Now, in addition to the remaining 190 pounds, she only has a 1 penny coin left.
"Then, the next thing to do should be to rent a house... uh, maybe find a job?" After lunch, Alice, who was alone in the room, suddenly realized that she had to start supporting her family. How to find a job? How to rent a house? What precautions are there? After a moment of confusion, Alice, who lacked life experience, began to call Klein... no, began to pray to Mr. Fool. This was obviously an extra job that Klein had never expected. After seeing Alice, he couldn't help but ask, "What did you do before you traveled through time?" "...I might be studying." Alice answered hesitantly. "Ah?" Klein was slightly stunned. "Even if you were studying, you shouldn't... Wait, you're not underage, right?" "I don't know," Alice blinked and explained, "I just remember that the last school uniform I saw was the kind of loose sportswear with the school badge printed on it, which seemed to say something like middle school... …” "..." Alice's words silenced Klein. He suddenly understood Alice's previous behavior and mentality... Otherwise, what could he say? Cheers for the college entrance examination? "What's wrong with you?" Alice looked at Klein in confusion. "I just didn't expect..." Klein looked at Alice with a strange expression, "Why are you really underage? How old are you? It shouldn't be possible that you are still in junior high school, right?" "I should be in high school," Alice frowned and searched through her memory, "My name is Shen Yinghuan, um, I should be in high school." "...Then what do you know?" Klein asked seriously. "I...I can draw?" Alice looked at Klein hesitantly. "Can you draw? Art student? What's wrong with your drawing? What if you draw comics and become famous?" Klein began to think about Alice's possible future. "Don't worry about it for the time being. I found a way to prove my identity... How is my painting... uh." Alice suddenly choked. She didn't know how to describe her painting level - she couldn't give it to Grams. Ryan looked at the pile of things she remembered, right? The Heavenly Exhortation Order uses the hand of the white spoon to mark the symbol "Ge" and the symbol "D".