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"Writer?" Audrey observes Grein's reaction and asks a random question.

Next is a normal topic, she did not evade Anne, who is next to the close-knit.

Glylint straightened up, hehe smiled:

"Yes, I think you should have seen her work, "Winstorm Villa" which has been widely praised in the last two months."

"I like this book, especially the girl who likes to be calm." Audrey replied with a smile.

At the same time, she turned her eyes on her hypocrisy.

This is because her recent hobby is not a novel at all, and the reading progress of Stormwinds has been stagnation in one-third of the position for nearly a month.

Since joining the Tarot Society, I have met a powerful fool and become a truly extraordinary person. She is integrating the mysterious knowledge she has learned, systematically learning the psychological aspects, and lacking enough interest in other things.

The priest Glylint led Audrey to the living room with a sofa and said with a smile:

"Then I am sure that you will have a good impression of Ms. Fols. Wall, because she is as calm, intelligent, and lazy as Ms. Yu in Stormwind."

"And, my dear Miss Audrey, wait until we play the piano for us. This is the best award for literature and novels."

Audrey looked at Glylint's side face and felt the emotions that the other side wanted to show off from his expression, tone and certain body movements.

He wants me to be the capital he shows off... Audrey seems to think like this friend for the first time.

She maintains an elegant smile:

“My music teacher, the pianist Mr. Vikanal, thinks that my recent level has dropped significantly and I need more practice.”

"Okay." Glylint was trying to say something. Suddenly she saw a woman who went to the long table to eat dessert. "Audrey, this is Ms. Fols. Wall, "Storm Mountain Villa" author."

Audrey looked up and saw that the woman, who was about twenty-three or four years old, was one meter sixty-five. She wore a set of beige, ruffled stand collar skirt, brown hair. Wrapped in the ground, the light blue eyes turned over because of the introduction of Glylint, with a bit of a playful smile.

Just no more than three seconds of observation, Audrey noticed a lot of small details:

"Mrs. Folls has traces of scented yellow... she likes cigarettes..."

“The position of the pen is obviously thick and thick, in line with the author’s identity...”

"Her arm movements show that she has good strength. This is not a feature that a writer should have, unless she loves to exercise, or is born by nature, or has been engaged in another profession..."

“Her “Storm Mountain Villa” presents a calm, rational and precise style, which should be related to her previous career...”

"She is very relaxed in her eyes and expressions now. There is a feeling of looking down at me and Glenlint. Is this the psychological advantage that extraordinary people have for ordinary people?"

"If she was accidentally discovered by Glylint as an extraordinary person, she would have some feelings of urgency and uneasiness. After all, she could not guess the reaction and subsequent development of the other side, and the unknown would bring fear."

"...This shows that she took the initiative to contact Glylint and learned about our hobbies in advance, and she has some certainty about the next thing..."

“Why did an extraordinary person take the initiative to contact Glenlint? Do you need financial support, or the extraordinary materials hidden in the treasure house? Or there is something to help...”

At this time, Glylint is introducing to Firth:

"Ms. This is the Miss Audrey I mentioned. She is the most dazzling gem of Beckland. Her father is Earl of Hall, a member of the House of Lords who is trusted by the king and respected by the nobility."

"Good afternoon, Ms. Fols, your "Storm Mountain Villa" is still on my bed." Audrey performed a ceremony in strict accordance with the rules of the nobility.

Then, she silently added in her heart: That is because I have not read it for a month...

Fols is simple and courteous:

"Good afternoon, Miss Audrey, your beauty is really impressive. I think I already have the material of the next novel. Oh, the Viscount Glylint also praises you for having outstanding musical talent."

Under the broad public, the two sides only greeted a few words and did not say anything else.

Watching Vorser continue to the table, aiming at a small cake with cream, Audrey took back his sight and followed Greerlin to the living room.

She recalled the details she had just seen and tried to accurately grasp the other's ideas, so as to win the initiative for the subsequent contacts.

A step forward, the cold as a neutral audience, Audrey stepped on the hanging skirt, and the body swayed and almost fell.

At this moment, the close-fitting maid Anne had prepared to hold her back and saved her beautiful image.

"Miss, the unique design of this dress requires you not to go too fast." Annie leaned into Audrey's ear and lowered her voice to remind him.

"I know." Audrey's face rose red and nodded.

I just focused too much on observing others, forgetting to pay attention to my feet... She complained in her heart.

Later in the salon, Audrey faced elegant writers, critics and musicians, always maintaining an elegant and sweet smile.

Finally, she began to feel sore on the cheek muscles, and she accepted the suggestion of Viscount Glylint.

After waiting for a few minutes, she used the excuse to go to the bathroom, lifted the skirt, slowly stood up and left the salon.

After confirming that she had no eyesight to chase herself, she circled the study room on the first floor and said to the close-fitting maid Anne:

"I have something to discuss with Grein, you hold at the door and let no one else come in."

“Okay.” Anne didn’t feel weird because she knew that her own lady and Viscount Glylint had the same hobbies and often exchanged mysterious things privately.

Entering the study room and locking the door, Audrey saw Glalint sitting behind the table, playing with a pen, and Folsworth stood in front of the bookshelf and looked at the books at will.

“Re-introduction, Ms. Fols, a real extraordinary.” Glylin put the pen and greeted him.

"Is it?" Audrey deliberately showed her doubts.

Forsy wrote the book back to the original position and turned and smiled:

"It seems that I need to prove myself."

She walked slowly to the door, extended her right palm, and pressed the handle.

In the case of Horan, Audrey saw a flower in front of her eyes and seemed to see Ms. Fols turning into a phantom and penetrating the door.

Her heart was horrified, and she looked at it again and found that Forth was no longer in place.

After a few seconds, the handle turned and the locked door was opened. Folswall smiled and walked in from outside. Anne, the maid who was not far from the door, did not notice what was happening behind her.

"This is a magical ability." Glylint praised.

Audrey took a breath and said:

"I have no doubts."

At the same time, the ability of Forth's performance also allowed her to confirm the other side's real thoughts, because no matter the money or materials, it is hard to beat such extraordinary people.

There is no extraordinary guardian in Glylin's home... Is Fols hope to accomplish something with the identity and resources of Glylin? Audrey tried to make herself like an audience.

Fols laughed at two channels:

"Let us communicate honestly, and there is not much time left for us."

“I used to be a clinic doctor and became an extraordinary person in an occasional opportunity. It has been more than two years since today.”

"I hope that you will do one thing for me, and the reward I give is to lead you into the circle of truly extraordinary people and sell you some recipes and corresponding materials for some sequence potions."

Upon hearing such a promise, Glylint could not wait to ask:

"What is it?"

"I have a companion who is in prison and is waiting for the final trial. I hope that you can save her, no matter what method." Fols succinctly described.

Audrey frowned slightly:

"Mrs. Foers, your ability to demonstrate should be very suitable for doing this kind of thing..."

Fols shook his head and smiled:

"No, it is not like this. Where can I pass, she can't pass, I can only go in and see her often, and talk to her."

"And I think that adventure rescue is not a good idea, life is very short, and there is a lot to do."

Audrey looked at the other person's face and limbs and asked:

"I understand. Your companion was detained for what crime?"

The expression of Fols was a little embarrassed:

"My companion is actually very respectable, people want to obey from the heart, her character is noble and kind, oh, amount, she just persuaded a villain, the method was too radical..."

............

After entrusting the task, Klein kept the schedule of morning mystery and afternoon fighting practice. The law of life made him almost forget that he was a night-time person, and the "curse" that always encounters extraordinary events seems to disappear.

On Saturday, it was his turn to be on the door of Chanis.

"The coffee I stayed here in the coffee and civilian office, you can enjoy it at will." Dunn swept the duty room with a faint ashes.

Klein, who had compiled a reason to explain to his brother and sister in advance, nodded:

"Okay, Captain, you are a generous gentleman."

Deng En smiled and said:

“This will help you relax your spirits. Too tight is not good for your health.”

He took his hat and carried his cane and walked slowly toward the door.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around:

"Forget the reminder, no matter what sound you hear, don't open the Chanis Gate unless it is opened from the inside."

"Remember, no matter what sound you hear, no matter what happens."

Captain, you said that I would be afraid... Klein’s spirit is tense, only the darkness of the ground is better than the light of the elegant gas lamp.

PS: There are too many free chapter updates. Khan, there are no three changes on Monday, but the two chapters are advanced to the early morning and noon respectively.