Alice's Dream Club

The second's words made everyone at the dinner table stop their movements.

Several people stared blankly at the Second Emperor. After a long time, Lin Qi was the first to break the silence.

"...Damn it!"

Alice did not correct Lynch's wording this time, because she was still immersed in the terrifying information brought by the second king: the castle on the buffer plane is the club's shadow projection!

Of course, Alice thought more, how did this projection move to the buffer plane?

Relatively independent from the shadow world and the real world, if it is separated from the foundation of construction, how did the club exist for so long?

Obviously there is a considerable degree of chaos inhabiting the castle. If there is a projection of the club, why is there so much chaos?

And...Since this is the case...then, what exactly is he?

All kinds of questions emerged in her heart, making Alice frowned unconsciously.

Even without mind reading, Lynch can still know what Alice is thinking, because most of the questions are things that need to be verified at present. As for the last one, it is one of the ultimate goals that Lynch has set for himself after joining the company. : Help Alice figure out who she is.

Lynch tapped on the table to bring everyone's spirits back to reality, and Lynch looked at the Second King.

"So, that beam of white light is the key to the projected castle's separation from the club and being placed on the buffer plane?"

"Yes, and neither."

Second World shook his upper body ambiguously.

Changed to a comfortable squatting position and squatted on the seat, and then directly corrected it.

"First of all, white light is indeed the key to escape and maintenance. This is clearly recorded in the memory fragments, and I glanced at the database when I was packing up before I came back. There are detailed maintenance records for the inter-temporal projector. Saying that the white light has nothing to do with the club or the castle will not do.

"Then it's the wrong side of what you said, boss. It should be: the club is separated from the projection castle. The castle is the foundation for the club to maintain a fixed form. Didn't you just say this when you mentioned the nature of the existence of the Shadow Realm?"

"You just said that the power of the representative of the club is special."

Rasgrace looked up and asked.

At this time, she was doing something similar to meeting minutes, and someone in the club actually started to work as a secretary, which made Lynch feel that he had found a treasure.

"This is nesting... hiss..."

She has never been short of meat and can talk and bite her tongue. It seems that she still doesn't have enough meat.

"The main point to talk about next, huh!"

After relieving the pain on his tongue, II returned to the topic.

"For the record, it was Alice who moved the club to the present."

As soon as this remark came out, Alice froze on the spot again.

"As for why she did this, it stems from the Styx.

"The River Styx didn't exist originally. Its appearance is 100% related to the Death Song and the Jishihui. You know, the Death Song behind the Jishihui has always wanted to interfere with the mother's awakening, and has even been trying to seize the mother's authority. But mother is a god-level existence after all, and wanting to seize her power is not a goal that can be achieved overnight.

"So Death Song created a River of Styx in the Shadow Realm. At least before it has no real solution, it needs to suppress and 'imprison' its power. This is the meaning of the River of Styx."

Staring blankly at the Second King, Alice asked in a low voice.

"So we've met before? You know who I am?"

"I haven't seen it, and I don't know who you are. I only know that you must have a direct relationship with your mother, otherwise you would not be able to appear in the manifestation of mother's power."

Second shook his head.

"At that time, I kept fighting with Death Song. When I came back to my senses, I found that Quan Neng had run away without a trace. You have been the only one in the club since ancient times. You said it wasn't you who made it, could it be the boss? Made it in the previous life?"

Lynch thought about the past life saying that it is not impossible. After all, the gods have appeared, so what is impossible?

But Lynch didn't say much, and continued to wait for the second's explanation.

"She may have folded that space endlessly for insurance, which is the strange situation that the boss and we discovered later: multiple folds can effectively weaken the siege and influence of the River Styx. How do you do it? Have to ask Alice.

"But what she doesn't know is that if she breaks away from the power of the shadow world, she will gradually weaken her own stability. For this reason, I used a projector to make a jump connection between the club and the castle, using those multiple folds.

"Of course, I also made that passage a one-way road just to be on the safe side.

"—The club is the essence of power no matter what, and the castle is just an infrastructure with the same characteristics. You simply understand that the castle is a torch and the club is a burning flame.

"Relying on this characteristic, the one-way passage will create an illusion and attract those wraiths who are used to suppress the power, making them think that the castle is what they need to suppress. They can pass through the passage of the light beam, but they can no longer pass through the passage. This way back there.

"In this way, even if they find that they have been cheated after passing through the passage, they can only pour their grievances on the castle instead of continuing to affect Alice and the club."

Hearing this, Mu Xinyi gently tugged at the corner of Alice's clothes.

She knew that it was inappropriate to say off topic at this time, but she just couldn't help her impulsiveness.

"So in the future, treat the Second Prince with a better attitude. She is the one who has been protecting you."

"……Um……"

"Then I will eat braised pork every day from now on!"

At that time, everyone except the Second King and the new Las Grace slapped on the forehead.

"Look at how promising you are... you're eating every day now..."

"...That's right!"

After thinking about it for a while, this is indeed the case, and the second king returned to seriousness.

"The one-way and deceptive nature of the passage has led to an increase in the number of grievances on the castle side, and the number of them is so large that it is necessary to let the demon hunters carry out regular cleaning, and a certain amount of 'dumping' is also required.

"That's why those demon hunters call the existence with chaotic characteristics the wraith from the other side, and it's also..."

Pausing for a short moment, the second hugged his legs and shrank his head, like a child who made a mistake.

"It's also the reason why some ethnic groups will always fight against chaos..."

"Ah!" The Second King quickly waved his hand to Las Grace after finishing speaking, "I'm mainly talking about the Muxiu Society, the Blood Race, and the Olympians. The Ragnarok on the side of Ygudora Hill is not me' It was caused by the dumping of the Chaos Wraith! You did it yourself!"

Lynch felt that it would be better not to say this supplementary explanation, especially the emphasis on the last sentence.

Fortunately, Rasgrace is not the kind of person who is prone to collapse, and she responded with an understanding attitude.

And admitted with a smile: "Describing it in current terms, the collapse of the Ygudora Hill Fleet was indeed a kind of manipulation."

"But it is also a necessary process," Mu Xinyi added, "After all, no civilization likes to wander."

Slightly nodded, Rasgrace stopped talking.

"In other words, the forces that can be determined to have been at war with Chaos for many years all come from your arrangements?"

"Well, it can be understood in this way," Lynch's question was exchanged for the second affirmative answer, "Is there anything else you want to ask? If you don't have it for now, I will continue to eat!"

"Since you and Death Song have been at war all the time, do you know the true details of Death Song?"

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Lynch told him to put them down, and Er Shi bared his teeth at him in dissatisfaction.

"I don't know, I just know that I can't beat it even with a full body, and it's still the same sentence, her power display and hand-to-hand feel are very similar to Alice. As for how similar, after dinner, Alice and I Silk needs a test."

"...That's why you deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked Alice to exercise after dinner?"

Mu Xinyi's helpless inquiry with the corners of her lips pulled was the second's resolute denial.

"No, no, I didn't do it on purpose, I'm really stupid and I really don't use my brain when I talk!"

Everyone: "..."

Lynch has never seen so many broad-minded people in his more than 20 years of life.

What's even more frightening is that this group of heartless people gathered at the same dinner table!

including myself.

It is true that the ancients were sincere and did not deceive themselves: people are divided into groups.

Most of the current confusion has been resolved, and the meal can continue normally.

It's just that the difference from the past is that the meal was very silent, and everyone sorted out the information they just got, thinking about some of their own opinions.

Especially Alice, with the clarification of her second life experience, her identity became more and more confusing.

She has the familiarity of death songs and the nature of direct connection with gods. This indescribable connection makes her enter a delicate state: I don't know what I am more and more.

At this time, Lynch felt that it was time for his boss to step forward.

Easing employees' emotions is a necessary means for a truly qualified company controller. The bosses who only know that employees are parts are black-hearted capitalists.

"For the time being, don't think too much about it. The problem we are facing now is the change of Death Song and finding a way to wake up the gods as quickly as possible. I am a little suspicious that the reason for waking up the gods is because Death Song is the enemy of gods. The goddess is worried that we will fight However, in a hurry..."

"Ah?" Alice looked up, staring at Lynch with a mentally handicapped expression.

"Master, are you worrying too much again?"

Lynch: "...?"

"It must be," Mu Xinyi said with a light smile, "He is more standard than the arrogant characters I have seen in dramas. He clearly wants to protect people all the time, but he refuses to admit it."

"Oh~" The Second King sniffed hard a few times, "But boss, you seem to have misunderstood something this time."

Lynch again: "...??"

Rasgrace put down her pen, and while sorting out the written records, she used her identity as a newcomer to explain her thoughts to the boss who was under the lights.

"If my thinking is correct, what we are thinking about now is 'what is your identity', 'what role do you play in the club, the gods, the song of the dead, the collision of the world', the key to awakening the gods is you, So if you want to see the gods, you must depend on you."

"That's right," the second king nodded, "that's why I've been looking for you, and that's why Alice chose you—you are the key—but we don't know why you are the key, so you The current identity is more important than figuring out Alice's identity."

Lynch: "...Mom..."