"Writer?" Audrey observed Glylint's reaction and asked casually.

The following was a normal topic, and she did not avoid following Anne, the close maid next to her.

Glylint straightened his body and laughed:

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

"I like this book, especially the calm Ms. Sissi." Audrey replied with a smile.

At the same time, she rolled her eyes at her hypocrisy in her heart.

This is because her recent hobby is not novel at all. The reading progress of "Storm Villa" has been stagnant in one-third of the position for nearly a month.

Since joining the Tarot Club and meeting the powerful fool and becoming a truly extraordinary person, she has been integrating the mysterious knowledge she has learned and systematically learning psychological content, and lacking enough interest in other things.

Viscount Glylint said with a smile as he led Audrey to the living room with a sofa:

"Then I'm sure you will have a good impression of Ms. Fors Wall, because she is just as calm, wise and lazy as Ms. Sissi in Storm Villa."

"Also, my dear Miss Audrey, will you play the piano for us later? This is the best praise for literature and novels."

Audrey looked at Glylint's side face, and from his expression, tone and certain physical movements, he felt the other person's desire to show off.

He wanted me to be his capital for showing off...Audrey thought as if she had known this friend for the first time.

She kept a graceful smile and said:

“My music teacher, pianist Mr. Vicanal, thinks my recent level has dropped significantly and requires more practice.”

"Okay." Glylint was about to say something when he suddenly saw a lady who came to the long table to eat dessert, "Audrey, this is Ms. Forth Wall, the author of "Storm Villa."

Audrey looked up and saw that Ms. Fors was about twenty-three or four years old, 1.65 meters tall. She was wearing a beige, ruffled stand-up collar dress, with slightly curly brown hair, and her light blue eyes turned over because of Glylint's introduction, with a joking and playful smile.

Just after less than three seconds of observation, Audrey noticed many small details:

“Ms. Forsy’s fingers have traces of yellowing…she likes cigarettes…”

"There is a distinct thick cocoon in the position where the pen is held, which is in line with the author's identity..."

"Her arm movements show that she has good strength, which is not a feature that a writer should have unless she loves exercise, or is born like this, or has worked in another career..."

"Her "Storm Villa" presents a calm, rational and precise style, which should be related to the career she had worked in before..."

"She's eyes and expressions are relaxed now, and she feels like she is looking down at me and Glenlint. Is this the psychological advantage that extraordinary people have over ordinary people?"

"If she was accidentally discovered by Glylint, she would definitely have some cramps and uneasiness. After all, she could not guess the other party's reaction and subsequent development, and the unknown would bring fear."

"...This shows that she took the initiative to contact Glylint, and had learned about our hobbies in advance, and had a certain degree of confidence in what will happen next..."

"Why does an extraordinary person take the initiative to contact Glylint? Need money or extraordinary materials hidden in the treasure house? Or something wants to be helped..."

At this time, Glylint was introducing to Forth:

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

"Good afternoon, Ms. Fors, your "Storm Villa" is still on my bedside today." Audrey gave a tribute strictly according to the noble rules.

Then, she silently added in her heart: That's because I haven't finished watching it for a month...

Fors simply returned the courtesy:

"Good afternoon, Miss Audrey, your beauty really impressed me. I think I already have the material for the next novel. Oh, Viscount Glylint also praised you for your outstanding musical talent."

In public, the two sides exchanged a few greetings and did not say anything else.

Watching Forth continue to walk towards the dining table, pointing directly at a small cake with butter, Audrey retracted her gaze and followed Glylint to the living room.

She recalled the details she had just seen, trying to accurately grasp the other party's ideas, so as to gain the initiative for subsequent contact.

Taking a step forward, Audrey, who was as cold as a neutral audience, stepped on the hem of her hanging skirt, and her body shook and almost fell down.

At this moment, the personal maid Anne had already prepared to support her and restore her beautiful image.

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

"I understand." Audrey nodded with a red face.

I was just too focused on observing others and forgot to pay attention to my feet... She complained in her heart with grievance.

In the salon afterwards, Audrey always maintained an elegant and sweet smile when facing attentive writers, critics and musicians.

Finally, her cheek muscles began to ache and she received the hint of Viscount Glylint.

After waiting for a few minutes, she took the hem of her skirt as an excuse to go to the bathroom, stood up slowly, and left the salon.

After confirming that she had no sight to chase her, she turned around to the study on the first floor and said to the close maid Anne:

"I have something to discuss with Glylint, you keep it at the door and don't let anyone else come in."

"Okay." Anne didn't feel strange because she knew that her lady and Viscount Glylint had the same hobbies and often communicated privately about mysticism.

Entering the study room and locking the door, Audrey saw Glylint sitting behind the table, playing with a pen, while Forth Wall stood in front of the bookshelf, looking through the collection of books casually.

"Let me re-introduce, Ms. Forth, a true extraordinary person." Glylint put down his pen and greeted him.

"Is that true?" Audrey deliberately showed her suspicion.

Fors tucked the book back to its original position, turned his head and smiled:

"It seems I need to prove myself."

She slowly walked to the door, stretched out her right palm, and pressed it on the handle.

Suddenly, Audrey's eyes flashed before her, as if she saw Ms. Fors turning into a phantom and penetrated the door.

She was shocked and looked at it again, and found that Fors was no longer in place.

A few seconds later, the locked door was opened directly, Fors Wall walked in from outside with a smile, but Anne, the maid who was guarding not far from the door, did not notice what was happening behind her at all.

"This is such a magical ability." Glylint exclaimed.

Audrey took a breath and said:

"I have no doubts."

At the same time, Fors' ability showed her also confirmed the other party's true thoughts, because neither money nor materials could defeat such an extraordinary person.

Glylint's home is not protected by extraordinary people... Forth hopes to accomplish something with the help of Glylint and me and me? Audrey strives to make herself look like an audience.

Forsy laughed twice:

"Let's communicate honestly, we don't have much time left."

“I used to be a clinic doctor and became an extraordinary person by chance, and it has been more than two years today.”

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

Hearing this promise, Glylint couldn't wait to ask:

"What's the matter?"

"I have a companion who has been imprisoned and is waiting for the final judgment. I hope you can save her, no matter what method is used." Fors described briefly.

Audrey frowned slightly:

"Ms. Forsy, the ability you show should be very suitable for doing this kind of thing..."

Fors shook his head and smiled:

"No, it's not the case. She can't pass wherever I can. I can only go in and see her often and chat with her."

"And I don't think taking a risk rescue is a good idea. Life is short and there are many things to do."

Audrey observed the other person's face and limbs and asked carefully:

"I understand. What crime did your companion be detained for?"

Forth's expression was a little awkward:

"My companion is actually very respectable, and makes people want to obey from the bottom of their hearts. Her character is noble and kind. Well, she is just a little too aggressive when she convinces a certain villain..."

…………

After entrusting the task, Klein maintained the schedule of the morning mystery and afternoon fighting exercises. His life pattern made him almost forget that he was a night watchman, and the "curse" that often encountered extraordinary events seemed to disappear.

Saturday is coming, and it is his turn to watch the Chanis gate.

"You can enjoy the coffee I stay here and the black tea in the civilian office at will." Dunn swept the guard room with his deep gray eyes.

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

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

Dunn smiled and said:

"This helps you relax your mind, and being too tight is not good for your health."

He took his hat, carried a cane, and walked slowly towards the door.

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

"Forgot to remind you, no matter what sound you hear, don't open the Chanis door unless it is opened from inside."

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

Captain, I will be afraid of saying this... Klein's spirit suddenly tensed up, and he felt that the dimness underground was better than the light of the elegant gas lamp.
Chapter completed!