"Looking at the way you two want to talk and stop, do you have anything hard to say?"

The door to the living room was closed, and the servants of the house remained outside, happily distributing their gifts, and Louise looked back and forth with a smile on her face, Miss Maid and Miss "Fortune Teller".

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The two looked at each other, and finally Sophia explained:

"Miss, your 'Miss Messenger' is a little different from what we imagined."

"Alice, what's wrong with her?" Louise asked earnestly, the teacup already in her mouth but gently lowered.

The maid recounted briefly what had just happened, and Louise listened carefully, and then she was relieved, and said with a sigh of silent relief:

"Alice is more special, she has full autonomy, since she senses that I have returned, she will naturally not help deliver the letter anymore, this is normal, there is no need to be surprised."

Can it not be special? The contract has not been signed, but the autonomy is full...... Louise had a lot of speculation about Alice's identity, and she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so that she never bothered to look for the "Necromantic Contract", and Alice couldn't speak, so the matter was tacitly shelved.

"You summoned Alice, what do you want to inform me of?" Louise continued.

Sophia took out the letter that she hadn't had time to send, and described:

"Last night, someone invaded my dreams......"

The story is simple, and Louise understands it very simply, and she almost mutters to herself:

"I just came back from Tingen, and I had an intersection with the 'Psychological Alchemy Society', is this a coincidence......

After two seconds of silence, she raised her eyes to the maid and asked:

"Do you remember the appearance and characteristics of the mysterious man who appeared in the dream?"

Sophia had already tried to recall, and shook her head with great certainty:

"I don't remember anything but that invitation."

Louise was not surprised by this, but she continued to ask reluctantly:

"Remember before I left Beckland, you bought the main ingredient of 'Mind Reader' at some extraordinary party, did the mysterious man who appeared in your dream last night resemble the seller?"

Sophia fell into a brief memory, and despite the disguises made by both parties during the transaction, as a "spectator" she was able to observe certain details, before replying:

"I have too few impressions of the mysterious person in my dream to make comparisons, but there is a high probability that the two will not be the same person."

"Maybe." Louise whispered, she didn't ask Sophia why she made such a judgment, because it was most likely just the fact that the other party wanted her to see.

"Be careful of the audience", the ancients did not deceive me......

"What do you think?" She asked, staring into the eyes of Miss Maid.

Sophia's eyes were clear, and she replied solemnly:

"I'm inclined to accept the invitation to join the 'Psychological Alchemy Society', although there is a lot of risk, but I may be able to get clues from it to the audience's path to the follow-up potion."

Louise and Miss Maid looked at each other for a few seconds, then smiled softly, reached out and patted her forehead and said:

"You've grown a lot, and I respect your choice."

"Thank you, miss." Sophia bowed down with a slightly red face and thanked her.

Louise nodded, took a sip of the teacup again, and suddenly noticed an interesting thing, she was a member of the "Witch Sect", and the maid was about to become a member of the "Psychological Alchemy Society", leaving only the "Fortune Teller" miss still an unorganized wild extraordinary......

In addition to the "Esoteric Society" active in Intis, is there any other secret organization that cultivates "soothsayers"?

Well, if you think about it, there really is, far away in the sky, close in front of you, which is the "Church of the Goddess of the Night".

Katrin looked back, saw no one knocking on the door, touched her cheek again, and asked strangely:

"What are you looking at me for?"

Louise smiled: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about how to sell you to maximize the profit?" ”

Catelyn pursed her lips when she heard this, and her eyes saw Sophia snickering beside her, and she couldn't help but "snort" and said:

"You master and servant have joined forces to bully me!"

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After a night's rest, Louise sets off for the "Brave's Bar".

Although things are more complicated after returning to Beckland, she still plans to bag the harvest first, so that even if there are a few twists and turns later, it will be more easy to deal with it.

Due to the early hours of the day, there were relatively few customers in the bar, with only a few quietly drinking, and some staff members were cleaning up the remnants of last night's madness.

Louise deftly dodged all the uncomfortable positions, skillfully opened the door of the second chess room, and sure enough, she found Marić, who was still playing cards with the "living corpse" under her control...... Well, it's been replaced, because the previous ones were almost depleted in the battles at the port of Enmat.

"Miss Louise, you're back." Marić immediately got up and said with a habitual expressionless face.

In his eyes, his identity may still be the dependant of the "bound god...... Louise thought to herself, gave a simple "um" in response, looked around and asked:

"Isn't Miss Sharon here?"

It's no wonder that Louise is hell-bent on finding Sharon, the key problem is that it's more comfortable to talk to a "ghost" who looks like a delicate doll than to talk to a group of "living corpses......

Marić, of course, did not know the strange thoughts in Louise's heart, and replied earnestly:

"Sharon has gone to an extraordinary party."

I remember the last time I came, Miss Sharon was also attending an extraordinary party, what a coincidence...... Louise tilted her head slightly and asked:

"An extraordinary gathering on Monday morning?"

Generally speaking, many extraordinary gatherings held secretly in big cities like Beckland will be held on weekends or in the evening, because each extraordinary person has his own identity, and it is easy to be suspicious when he goes out more often during working hours.

Marić's tone seemed to be so flat forever, and he explained in a deep voice:

"The specifications and levels of this extraordinary gathering are relatively high-end."

High-end, as high as a few floors...... Louise suddenly became interested, and asked tentatively:

"Will I be able to qualify for this high-end extraordinary?"

Although Marić had a fierce face, he was more like a responsible servant at this time, and explained seriously:

"There are two criteria for attending the party, sufficient strength, or abundant gold pounds, and Miss Louise is naturally qualified."

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Louise smiled and showed kindness before she said what she meant this time:

"I think now we can deal with the gains from the previous battles."

Chapter 209: Psychological Alchemy Society