Chapter 125: Mystery Visitor

A subtle tremor in the depths of the spirit awakened Angel from her sleep.

"Here we go again...... Didn't I all hint to the captain that he could go and find trouble with Klein next door......"

During this time, she was always harassed by "nightmares" in her dreams, and Angel was already familiar with it, she lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, and prepared to go to the basement to hide first.

…… Wait, I don't seem to be stuck in the usual negative state of "fear of fire"?

Holding the "thirst for blood" in one hand and the "magic pocket watch" in the other, she walked out of the bedroom in her pajamas and suddenly became aware.

Carefully turning on the gas lamp in the hallway, the warm firelight spilled on the ground and sprinkled on her face.

The familiar shiver didn't appear.

"Heh, the captain can forget things in his dreams...... Looks like I'm not completely defenseless this time? ”

A smile tugged at the corners of Angel's mouth.

Anyway, it's in a dream, and there's no need to worry about the negative effects affecting reality-

She directly pressed the "magic pocket watch" in her hand and obtained three extraordinary magician abilities, including "Flame Jump", while her spirit instinctively sensed the appearance of an open flame downstairs that could be used to jump.

"Smack-"

A burst of bright yellow flames flashed, and Angel's figure disappeared from the corridor on the second floor.

In the next second, she stepped out of the flames in the center of the living room on the first floor, holding the revolver in her hand, her hair fluttering, and her face smiling, ready to surprise the forgetful "nightmare".

Huh, wait......

The two gas lamps on the wall of the living room had been lit, but the yellow flames that had been emitted by the gas had now turned an eerie turquoise color, shaking and dyeing the entire living room into a terrible green.

A gloomy wind blew, and the curtains hidden by the windows facing the street swayed, and from time to time a trace of crimson moonlight sprinkled onto the ground.

This should be the captain's new trick, right?

I should still be dreaming......

Angel felt her body stiffen, and even Mrs. Sharon crawled out of the ground and sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for her to get up, not to make her feel so surprised as she was now.

Gritting his back molars to open his vision, Angel slowly retreated to the door, holding up "thirsty blood", alert to the weirdness that might appear at any time.

If the situation is not good, she will "jump" into the street as soon as possible, even along the street lamps facing the street, the farther away from here, the better.

Under her spiritual vision, the various non-spiritual objects in the living room took on a gray appearance, and the firelight infected by the turquoise color flashed a hint of yellow, as if it was pulled by some kind of force to the ceiling of the living room.

She followed the yellow to the ceiling, a translucent face with only a mouth and no other facial features pierced through from above, and slowly descended into the living room on the first floor.

Angel's fingers tightened, and his spirit poured into "thirsty blood", and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Wait, don't shoot."

The face floated in the air when it fell about a meter above the ground, facing Angel head-on, the translucent mouth opened and closed, and a familiar voice came out.

"Are you...... Dai Li, Ms. Dai Li? ”

"It's me, hehe, I'm sorry to scare you by the sudden visit."

The translucent face lacks an apologetic expression at all, not to mention that it has only one mouth, and it can't do anything other than laugh.

"How do you prove this isn't just another prank by the captain?"

Angel still hasn't put her pistol down, and she looks around, trying to find the "nightmare" hiding in the corner.

"Alas, it seems that Dunn has tossed them a lot, his carriage is parked at the junction of Iron Cross Street and Daffodil Street, I just passed by Crane's house, his spirit is a little unstable, Dunn should not bother looking for you tonight."

It doesn't sound like a lie, and this time it was really different from the previous "nightmares......

Angel was slightly relieved, she released her index finger that was gripping the trigger and put away the revolver.

"Ms. Dali, I heard that you have been transferred to Beckland, why did you come to Tingen City late this night?"

Now that she had woken up and an old acquaintance was visiting, Angel was no longer in a hurry to go back to the second floor, but sat directly on the single sofa by the window and asked about Dali's intentions.

The translucent face fluttered, and Angel came to the couch with him, his lips squirming up and down: "At the end of July, Dunn wrote me a letter asking about the mastery of potions, about your little tips for him. ”

The face swayed in midair, and although there were no eyes, Angel still felt a gaze watching her.

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, I just thought he had some surprising insights as he thought about how to master potions, and I couldn't instruct him further for some reason."

"But in another letter from him last week, it was mentioned that Klein Moretti had summed up the method of mastering potions through imitation of the aphorisms of the voyeurs, through the reference to the name 'soothsayer', and even mentioned a special application."

"After reading the letter, I know that the two of you must have summed up the 'playing method'."

Sure enough, Ms. Dai Li also knows the "acting method......

Angel nodded silently.

"Sure enough, it makes it much easier for us to communicate. I once made a vow in front of the Female Relic that I would not be allowed to reveal the 'Acting Law' to anyone who didn't know about it, which is why I felt helpless about Dunn's promotion, but fortunately for you, and Crane, you told Dunn about this before the church found out and made the vow. ”

"His play made me miserable......"

Angel muttered.

The only organ on the translucent face, the mouth, with the corners of the mouth grinning upwards on both sides, Angel seemed to be able to see through it that Daly's eyeshadow and blush face was twitching.

"I would advise him not to always find the same victim...... Ahem, I'm here today to give you and Klein a chance to explain the meaning of the trick directly to him, well, to the rest of the Tingen team, which will help them a lot in their next promotion. ”

"And then soon, you'll be noticed by the church—which is almost inevitable after Klein submits a special application—and be asked to take a vow, like me, not to reveal the 'cosplay law' to those who don't know, and trust me, you won't want to know the consequences of breaking an oath."

The last person who said that she had made a similar oath was "Mechanical Heart", I don't think she's fine......

Angel thought secretly, but nodded obediently to show that he understood.

Seeing Angel agree, the translucent face shook in the air a few times with great joy before continuing:

"That's the first thing I did when I came to you."

"In return for revealing the Trick to Dunn, I'll tell you the second thing," Face's lips paused for a moment and said slowly, "The Church of the Night Goddess doesn't have the recipe for the Assassin' Pathway Sequence 8, the 'Instigator'. ”

Is this telling me not to submit a special application, because there are no potions in the church?

Angel chewed on Daly's words.

No, that's not what she meant...... Could it be that Daly already knew, or guessed that I had been promoted to Sequence 8, but was just suffering from not having the opportunity to reveal it to the church, and was worried that after submitting a special application, I would be required to take the "instigator's" potion on the spot?

And the fact that there are no potion recipes for "instigators" in the church means that you can submit your application without worrying about losing control due to taking potions again......

Thinking of this, Angel couldn't stop the excitement in his heart.

She was about to thank Daly when she saw that her face continued to squirm her lips.

"There is a third thing......"

(End of chapter)