Section C Chapter 11: Silent Shielding (Deerno)
Feeling drowsy, Deenor clutched his throat and coughed and fell on the table. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The ice tail on the side was restrained in place by Beverly with the imprisoning spell, unable to move.
Deenor is in exactly the same state as her.
"What do you want to do?" Deenor yelled at her in fear.
"Hmm...... Good question. What do I want to do?" Beverly smiled playfully and touched the sword at her waist, "Why don't you guess?"
"You're going to kill—" Deenor broke out in a cold sweat.
"Luckily, I don't mean to kill you for the time being. Beverly smiled meaningfully, stood up, and dragged Denor's chin with her right hand, looking him into his terrified eyes, "But I'm not kidding you. In the face of someone as suspicious as me, no matter how beautiful I look, don't be fooled, little brother...... No, it should be said that the more beautiful the woman, the more vigilant you must be. ”
"I ...... it, I have to call for help!"
Thinking of this, Deirno hurriedly tried to call the curator. However, he felt as if something was choking in his throat and eyes, and Deenor was shocked to find himself speechless.
"Oops...... It's a pity. Shaking her head, Beverly's smile was still on her face, but it looked a little scary at this time: "You only want to do this now, maybe it's too late?"
This...... This woman with a knife in her smile is so scary!
"Huh, someone seems to have thought of something rude?" Beverly squinted her eyes, ruffling her hair. This made Deirno shrink in horror.
"Alright...... I'm not wasting any more time. Beverly's tone became serious, squinting at Derno, "I have a question for you...... I don't know if you mind?"
I can't speak...... Dereno's expression was terrified.
"Well, that's good. If you don't make a sound, you don't mind. Even if you mind, you can't help it. Beverly smiled with satisfaction, her expression made it impossible to tell whether she was serious or not: "Anyway, make one clear first, no one will come for a while." Even if there were, I would have already finished asking what I wanted by then. ”
Curator, hurry up!
"Well, don't waste any time. By the way...... You'd better be careful with me and answer every question, or I'll be bothered, sister. Gently lifting Denor's chin, Beverly looked him in the eyes leisurely, showed a charming expression and lowered her voice and asked, "So the first question...... I've heard that you went to the visa officer who told Lusa and her husband strange things, and you got nothing, right? But no one seemed to be with you at the time...... What were you doing in the house at the time?"
What kind of problem is this? Deenor was confused: she wanted to know what this was for? Does it matter?
What was done in the house...... Nothing? I just made sure no one was there and left. Later, I also went in with the guards to search, but I didn't notice anything useful.
By the way, I'll be able to stall for a moment!Derno thought nervously, and felt very reliable: it was the curator who had called me to the lounge, and he would come to me in a moment.
However, less than two seconds after this thought arose, Beverly saw through it as if she could read the mind of a witcher.
"Don't try to stall, kid. Clapping her hands, Beverly bit the lollipop stick, enveloping the room in a white magical enchantment: "It's silent in this room now." You know what the silent barrier does, right?"
Why do you know I'm thinking about this?!!
"You're wondering why I can guess what you're thinking? Probably because you're naïve. Beverly smiled, her expression not at all malicious, but more like a prank: "Young people's minds are easy to understand." ”
What are you doing, you look younger than me! You can kill people who are twenty years old, why do you keep calling me a young man!" Deenor was a little indignant. Fortunately, Beverly didn't really have the ability to read minds, so she didn't pick up the conversation, but asked her to answer the question quickly.
Humans are short-lived races like Aya, angels, demons, and elves who can easily stay young all the time (Aya is suspected of being young enough to fit her appearance), so for some reason, it is easy to make trouble in some personality when she is still very young when she enters the aging period of normal humans.
In other words, "the heart is old and the body is not old". If you don't adjust your mindset, you will quickly get tired of living for a long time, even if you are a human being who has been trying to live forever - they even call it a curse and end it in the end. Immortality is really nothing good for a short-lived race, unless there are close people around you who can always walk with you.
To Beverly, these people are Alice and the others. She has no immediate family, and all her life revolves around her masters, Nalavos and Alice, and then she naturally has the presence of close relatives such as Charlotte, which has enabled her to survive those decades of mental turmoil.
Once the short-lived race has lived past a hundred years, it is easy to calm down after the end. Because subconsciously I already know that I have broken through the threshold where normal people almost should fall down with a young body.
"Even if you let me say it, but...... I didn't find a visa officer. Dereno had no choice but to put aside his plan to wait for the curator to arrive, and told Beverly as quickly as he could: "There was no one in his house for a long time. Later, the guards also came to search. ”
"Huh, really...... But if you don't say this, I know it. Beverly pulled the lollipop out of her lips and poured her tea nonchalantly. At the same time, he raised one eye slightly and glanced at Derno with soft eyes: "Since you only emphasize the fact that you haven't found anyone else, then I'll ask another question...... What day of the month did you go?"
"Hey, this ......" Deerno was stunned for a moment: "Where do I remember this?"
"It's okay, I'll ask from a different angle. Beverly changed her seat, held the dream dormouse in her hand, and stroked it gently: "You can't forget the date of the Frost Festival, right? I remember it was November 10th." And now, it's November 1st. So, on what day did you leave Neverwinter to come here?"
"What's the use of asking?" Deenor grew confused.
Just answer yes. Beverly folded her legs together and laughed mischievously again.
"About two weeks ago...... October 19 or October 20th. Deerno hesitated for a moment and replied.