Aleister's heart was full of distracting thoughts.
She was too busy thinking about these things to continue scaring Prince Szijjarto.
Szijjarto didn't have any other reaction, he just looked forward to himself.
Soon, the driver sent them to a manor outside the city.
Strictly speaking, this place is out of the scope of Leipzig, the city of knowledge.
"Your Highness, don't you have a place to live in Leipzig?"
Aleister lay on the back of the front seat and complained in a low voice: "Your Highness Szijjarto, you invite Isn't it impolite for two girls who met for the first time to come to such a remote place?"
But she didn't feel wary after saying that.
After all, neither Aleister nor Selene are weak women who are powerless.
Selene's current posture is just a disguise. She can instantly transform into a demonic wolf that devours flesh and blood... and Aleister is even less so. Except for the high-level magic without the original body, she basically possesses all the combat abilities of Aiwass. Even Hong Xiang cannot confront her head-on now. Even the racial attributes of being a son of the moon must be far better than ordinary humans.
If someone really has any bad thoughts towards her, then it must be the other person who is unlucky, not herself.
However, Prince Szijjarto just shook his head.
He was not busy getting out of the car, but turned around and asked Aleister seriously: "Miss Aleister, are you still feeling unwell now?"
"...What?"
Aleister was stunned for a moment, and several possibilities emerged in his mind.
But she did not express it, but asked quietly: "What do you mean by discomfort?"
"I mean, the kind of feeling that your throat is extremely thirsty and you want to The feeling of tearing something apart and swallowing it up."
Prince Szijjjjjjjjjjjjj.com asked seriously: "Is it still there now?"
Hearing this, Alais. Te understood immediately.
... Sure enough, the hunger she felt at the White Dove Opera House and the murderous thoughts she had while on the road were not without reason.
"Huh? Someone dares to do something to me?"
She felt pleasure from the bottom of her heart. She fell back on her seat and covered her face with her left hand, unable to bear it. I laughed out loud. It was like after running errands for a long time, I finally came across a mission to kill monsters.
Bayard's already low and hoarse laughter also showed a kind of madness at this moment: "Is it... the White Dove Opera House? Or the two bunny girls?"
"This is not a conspiracy against you, but a trouble for the whole of Leipzig..."
Prince Szijjarto said this and took off his tortoise-colored glasses. , put it in the box on your chest. And put on a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses.
He put the box of glasses in front of the passenger seatHe entered a small mezzanine next to him, then pushed the door open and walked around to the back door to open the car door for Aleister.
He lowered his head and said to Aleister: "There are many people in Leipzig who have the same doubts as you, and many of them also doubt the White Dove Opera House. But after my inspection, it has been It can be ruled out that there is something wrong with the opera house itself."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Aleister looked at Prince Szijjarto with interest: "Then you. Again... why did you bring me here? You don’t even know my name.”
“It’s actually a prophecy.”
The driver. The middle-aged driver suddenly said: "It's the prophecy I gave - after His Highness's work is over today, bring back the person who was talking to Manager Val... You will be the key to our solution."
He turned around and opened his mask that was full of lenses.
——There was no white in his eyes.
The two green gem-like eyes are filled with stars in the sky connected by white threads.
"Astrologer?"
Aleister asked: "No, if this characteristic is...
"——You are, astrologer ? "
This is the advanced profession when the astrologer reaches the fourth level.
"Everything is destined, just as I saw you coming to Leipzig; just as I saw You will talk to Manager Val..."
The driver, who was called "Fenrir" by Prince Szijjarto, said: "It's just that I didn't expect that His Highness brought one more People come back..."
He put on his mask again with a click and said seriously: "This is not the place to talk. Let's go inside to talk. "
Prince Szijjarto quickly took the two of them to his living room.
When Fenrir went to get "convincing information and evidence" , he first explained the reason why he appeared at the White Dove Opera House.
Just for this reason, it sounded a bit nonsense to Aleister.
"...you. Say, your job is to treat those blood servants on a daily basis? "
Aleister sneered: "You should know what the White Dove Opera House does, right? The designated doctor for a 'disposable girl' in an entertainment club is His Royal Highness the Prince of the country... Is this standard too high? ”
Although there is no similar club in Glass Island, there are many other places in Avalon.
This kind of club really needs a healer who can keep secrets, And endure unsanitary and mental shock...occasionally also participate in the purely dark fields of corpse destruction and organ trading. After all, girls in such places need treatment, whether it is gynecological diseases, limb mutilation, or mental illness. Anything goes wrong.
No matter how big the backstage of the White Dove Opera House is, it is impossible to find Prince Szijjarto to do this.Kind of thing.
"This is not something that the White Dove Opera House asked me to do, but something that I did voluntarily."
Szijjarto said calmly: "Because of my Glasses, they are a treasure of Xing Antimony that can see through many illusions...
"As I can see, your true age...is much younger than you look now. I would dissuade you, and not entirely because of Mr. Fenrir's advice - in my opinion, you shouldn't be in this kind of place. "
Hearing this, Aleister looked at him in surprise.
Although it was only the outermost layer of his vest... this virtual image came from the twin mirror. Blessing!
Aleister took out a small makeup mirror and replaced himself with the real "Aleister" in the mirror.
The mature lady wearing glasses suddenly turned into an immature girl, and Prince Szijjarto didn't react at all.
"I said, boy," Aleister said with a smile, "you should." You know I'm the Moonchild, right? Then you should also know... Moonchild's apparent age has nothing to do with his real age, right? "
"I know," Szijjarto nodded slightly, "I'm actually not trying to stop 'you'.
"——What I grieve is the girl reflected in my eyes. She is still so young...
"...Before she became you, she was still a girl. Underage children, right? ”
This prince, in his words, has an unconcealed hostility towards the Son of the Moon!
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