On Monday morning, Allen went to work at the hospital as usual. The hospital where he worked was very large. In addition to various functional buildings, there was also a square for patients to relax, and there were even some green areas inside. Before Wilma's accident, Allen would admire the surrounding scenery and greet the patients he knew when he passed by the square every day on his way to work. However, Allen was not interested in doing these things because of his concern for Wilma. He hurriedly crossed the square, but was stopped by an anxious female voice halfway: "Doctor Allen!" Allen turned his head and saw Selena, with long burgundy hair, trying to rock her wheelchair over here. She was not very good at driving a wheelchair. Allen saw the wheelchair swaying with her movements and frowned. Out of professionalism, Allen walked up to push the wheelchair and asked at the same time: "Do you have something to do with me?" This was the only answer he could think of. Selena nodded hurriedly, then looked around, and after seeing that the surroundings were relatively quiet, she whispered:
"Dr. Allen, two days ago, on Friday..." - After thinking for two days, Selena finally decided to tell Allen about Wilma's abnormality. She told Allen what happened that day truthfully, and finally whispered to Allen: "Dr. Allen, you'd better pay more attention to Ms. Wilma recently..." Alan didn't say a word, he kept quiet the whole time, and now he has pushed Selena into the inpatient building. He glanced at the stairs and said to Selena in a voice that could not hear emotions: "I'll find a nurse to take you back to the ward." Selena subconsciously turned back to see Allen's expression, but Allen's face didn't show much emotion. He just looked at her quietly, and then turned around to call the nurse. Selena opened her mouth, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so she had to stay there and was carried upstairs by the nurse. ... Alan returned to the office without saying a word. As an excellent surgeon, he has his own office-although it is not big. He closed the door, then covered his face with his yellow hands, slid down against the door, fell to the ground, and buried his head between his knees. In the small office, sobs sounded little by little, and finally turned into a hoarse roar. Allen's fist hit the ground as if to vent his emotions. Then, he stood up and murmured: "Your honor..." He had no confidence that Alice would protect his wife. As for Will Auceptin in Wilma's belly... To be honest, it seemed that he could not protect himself. At this point, Allen had understood that at least among the three people who appeared in the dream, the strongest white snake was now the only one who could help him. If there were other ideas, Allen was not completely without them. For example, he could go to the church for help and hope that the God he believed in would protect him and his wife in this fight. Maybe? Allen sighed, knowing that this was not a good idea - this kind of thing would definitely anger Alice and Will Auceptin. No idea... Allen closed his eyes painfully and thought of Selina's magic mirror divination again.
During this time, he tried to find people who knew about occultism and related deeds, and he also went to many places like divination clubs, but things were always unsatisfactory and he found nothing. In the end, the magic mirror divination that Selina did not introduce in detail became his only hope. Apart from that, his only gain might be fame in the upper class. ——Now many people know that Dr. Allen sought occult help for his pregnant wife. … Alice had a very boring two days because she fell into a similar state as before—she didn't know what to do. She was idle until three o'clock on Monday afternoon. After listening to Miss Justice's greetings, Cattleya, the Hermit, was the first to speak: "Dear Mr. Fool, there are two pages of Russell's diary this time." Why is it not one... Alice glanced at Cattleya and lowered her head again. Klein had no objection. He nodded and chuckled: "Very good." Alice glanced at Klein and tried to hold back before asking him if he could only say this sentence. After a short silence, "Hermit" Cattleya materialized two pages of yellow-brown paper and watched them jump to Mr. Fool's palm like a shuttle through the spirit world. She watched Klein read the diary and let the diary disappear, then tilted her head and asked: "What do you want to ask?" "Hermit" Cattleya pushed the heavy glasses on her nose and bowed her head respectfully: "Dear Mr. Fool, I want to know if it is possible that Emperor Roselle is still alive?" Alice paused and looked at "Hermit" Cattleya with difficulty concealing. She and Klein had made a lot of speculations about this issue in private. The current version is that Emperor Roselle might have a child on the moon. The others could not hide their curiosity and looked at Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the head of the bronze table. Only Derrick the Sun did not. The only time he heard of Emperor Roselle was at the Tarot Club. In fact, he did not know this person at all. It was just that everyone looked at him, so he followed suit. Cattleya restrained herself from looking at Alice, while Klein, who was sitting at the head of the table, chuckled and gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe." ...Swindler. Alice glanced at Klein and did not complain about him being a profiteer again. Instead, she consoled Cattleya the Hermit: "It depends on whether the maternity hospital on the moon is reliable enough." "...Huh?" Cattleya made a confused voice. "...Maternity hospital on the moon?" "Justice" Audrey also expressed her confusion. "The Hanged Man" Alger also didn't understand this matter, but he didn't make a sound and only expressed his emotions with his eyes. "Magician" Forsi looked at Alice, remembering Miss Destiny's commission to find her "mother", and came up with an extremely unreliable guess through the association of a best-selling author. Could it be that Emperor Russell was this young lady's former "mother"...?
No one else needed to say anything, "Magician" Forsi was the first to reject this idea. "Moon" Emlyn also opened his mouth wide, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he seriously considered whether this sentence might have other deep meanings. For example, the moon she refers to and the moon I understand are actually not the same...? As for "Sun" Derrick, he looked at "Moon" Emlyn with a hesitant expression. A few seconds later, "Moon" Emlyn yelled like a fury: "Look what I'm doing!" "Sun" Derrick apologized sincerely: "Sorry, I have never seen the real moon, I have only seen you..." "Moon" Emlyn was choked by these words as if he meant nothing. Finally, he responded dryly: "No, it's okay." Others struggled not to laugh. In the weird atmosphere, "Hermit" Cattleya tentatively asked: "Miss Destiny, can you explain in detail what you just said?" "Well," Alice shook her head with a smile, "No." She paused, looked at "Hermit" Cattleya, who was still about to speak, and explained: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but... "There is a secret involved that only angels know." Cattleya looked at Alice's smiling expression, swallowed back the unspoken question, and stopped asking. ——As a senior "secret spy", she is no stranger to the poisonous nature of knowledge. On the other hand, "Justice" Audrey was slightly excited. She looked at Alice expectantly and restrained, as if she was very curious about such high-level knowledge. "The Hanged Man" Alger's eyes also had a hint of vague fanaticism. His emotions were deeper than Audrey's, but also more passionate. Alice was attracted by these two sights, glanced at them both, her expression became unusually serious, and she solemnly warned: "Don't go into things like that!" Her little seriousness made Alger, the Hanged Man, wary. He immediately suppressed his curiosity and said in a calm tone: "I will remember your warning." Alice ignored him and glanced at the others one by one. She leaned back in her chair until everyone said they remembered. Within the gray fog, Klein looked at Alice thoughtfully, with an expression that couldn't hide his confusion. He noticed that sometimes Alice seemed to care a little more about the members of the Tarot Club than he thought, such as now, but sometimes... Klein looked away in confusion, trying to understand the possible reason.
Miss Destiny was so serious just now... It looks like this matter is really dangerous... But speaking of it, Miss Destiny actually seems to be quite kind sometimes... "Justice" Audrey quietly retracted her gaze from Alice, lowered her head and pondered. She tried to compare Alice's personality with that of children, and sure enough she found a similar phenomenon - children who wantonly destroy toys will also resist when someone comes to ask for toys. When she discovered this phenomenon, Audrey couldn't express her emotions for a moment. She wasn't sure whether she should be happy or not. After all, comparing herself to a toy sounded really weird. She silently gave up and continued analyzing Alice. The surroundings became quiet again, and "Magician" Forsch wanted to take the opportunity to speak, but unexpectedly "Hermit" Cattleya took the lead again: "By the way, Miss Destiny, the blood of mythical creatures..." "Ah!" Alice remembered this matter, "Are you in a hurry? I...well, no, it's not convenient for me to draw your blood recently..." She frowned, then shook her head and said: "I'm afraid you still have to wait for Will Asceptin to be born. I'm not sure about the specific time, but judging from the time of conception, it should be almost the due date...? "In June or July, I'll try to have Him born as early as possible." "The Hermit" Cattleya calculated the time in her mind, then felt relieved, nodded and said: "OK." This time, "Magician" Forsi finally found an opportunity, and she hurriedly said: "Dear Mr. Fool, I request to communicate with Mr. World alone. It will be over soon." What to communicate with Gehrman Sparrow? Isn’t Mr. X’s matter over? Klein was thinking doubtfully as he gently led the way: "Can." Alice glanced at "Magician" Forsi in confusion, and then looked at Klein secretly. Klein blocked the senses of other members, but this was in vain for Alice. She looked at the "world" and smiled lowly: "Anything else?" Forsi thought about it for two seconds and said: "It's like this. I received a large reward for Mr. "How much do you hope to get?" Alice's eyes widened in surprise. She felt that she had never heard of such an outrageous thing. She took a breath and said: "Can you give me this money?" The World and Magician Forsi both looked at her. Alice blinked and said confidently: "I think we can have a good discussion about the price you should pay when you asked me for help before, Mr. World."
“Magician” Forsi looked at “The World” hesitantly again. “World” looked away from Alice, turned to “Magician” Forsi and said: "Ignore her. "How much can you pay?" Alice opened her eyes angrily, not caring that this was above the gray fog. She only tried to express her dissatisfaction with her eyes, and did not try to kick the respected Mr. Fool. The dummy "World" accepted this look well. After all, this look was not directed at Klein's body. Instead, "Magician" Forsi felt tremendous pressure. She swallowed and answered with some difficulty. road: "5,000 pounds." "Okay." "The World" nodded and agreed to this request. Of course "Magician" Forsi would not have any objections to this. She then asked: "Mr. World, when will you need to use 'Lemano's Travel Notes'? I plan to rent it out before or after that to earn some money and extraordinary abilities." Rent it out? Rent magical items out? Klein was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't expect Miss "Magician" to have such a business acumen! Alice also looked over in surprise. She was no stranger to this kind of economic situation, but in this era, there were obviously few similar things. This undoubtedly showed Forsi's business acumen, so Alice had a new question, and she asked in confusion: "Why were you so poor before?" This was the deepest impression Alice had on Forsi after she asked her how to make money at the tarot meeting. "Magician" Forsi choked up. This question was particularly heartbreaking. She answered dryly: "Uh, I don't know." Pfft, she really is...Klein held back his laughter, glanced at Alice helplessly, controlled the dummy "World" and replied: "It may be needed this weekend and next week." (End of chapter)