The shining electric light hovered above Nono's head, as if it was ready to explode at any time.
An invisible pressure of terror permeated the entire room, pressing down on Luoluo's heart like a huge mountain, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
What a sense of oppression!
Nono gritted his teeth, raised his head little by little with difficulty, and squinted his eyes to look at the huge mirror.
The silver mirror seemed to be able to reflect Nono's shadow, reflecting a faint red color, which seemed to be the color of her hair, or some kind of dried blood.
The line of scarlet writing was still shaking slowly on the mirror, seemingly mocking the intruder's helplessness.
……Mirror?
Is it some kind of special prop?
You can remotely see the situation here through the mirror, and then the other party's words will appear on the surface of the mirror.
This mirror should be one of those magic props.
Staring at this simple silver mirror, the gems on both sides of the mirror were like two pairs of eyes, staring straight at Nono.
Nono frowned and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that this mirror is that Arrodes?
No, this is too ridiculous.
"Who are you?" Nono didn't answer the mirror's initial question. Instead, his whole body was tense and he assumed a posture of ready to fight.
But in the next second, the lightning that hovered on the ceiling struck hard on Nono's head, causing a loud crackling sound.
Such a fierce attack tore off a piece of Nono's scalp almost instantly. The severe pain made Nono groan, and he knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands.
Those electric currents rushed through Nono's limbs and bones, turning Nono's whole body into coke.
The mirror not far away showed Nono's painful expression, as if he was mocking Nono's weakness.
[According to the rules, you should answer my previous question first before I can answer your question. However, you should have asked me the question first, but because you broke in without permission, I have to give you a punishment.]
……rule?
And... punishment?
What exactly are these?
Nono was stunned for a moment, tried to calm down, and tried to think about the matter calmly.
Her whole body was numb from the lightning just now, and she almost didn't have the strength to stand up. But fortunately, this level of voltage was not enough to bring much danger to her, it was to people. The pain is very intense.
...Is this the punishment this weird mirror talks about?
Nono pursed her lips, trying hard to overcome the discomfort caused by the electric current.
However, this punishment was indeed quite severe. Even now, Nono could still clearly feel the tingling sensation coming from all over her body... Fortunately, it did not have much impact on her thoughts.
When she first came in, she was too nervous to notice it. But now that she calmed down, Nono suddenly discovered that the writing on the mirror was not any kind of writing she recognized, it seemed to be just a string of illogical words. Symbols... But it is these incomprehensible combinations of words, but I can understand these meanings very strangely.
Nono frowned and tried to understand each specific symbol.
These things are definitely not in a language that he is familiar with. Nono believes that there has never been any similar words in his memory.
But I can bypass these and directly understand the meaning of the entire sentence.
What exactly is going on?
Nono has never seen such a weird Yanling!
If we talk about the lightning just now, we can barely find some similar spirits, but what the strange mirror in front of us shows now is far beyond her scope of cognition.
But since we have decided to stay and look for clues, we must find out what is going on as soon as possible.
Nono took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to burst into your residence suddenly, but I came here to... want to know something."
…
Before Nuonuo finished speaking, the line of writing on the silver mirror slowly disappeared, and new words reappeared.
[I know the purpose of your coming here, so you have come to the right place. You can call me Arrodes. I am the supreme, loyal servant of the great master, and an almost omniscient existence! ]
In the last few sentences, Nono could even clearly see the pride in this mirror, and the handwriting almost floated to the sky.
Nono suddenly had a strong intuition.
Maybe this mirror can tell her a lot.
[You can ask me a question, but in contrast, you have to choose to answer me a question, or accept the corresponding punishment. 】
The writing on the mirror appeared casually, as if he was sure that Nono would definitely choose to ask about it.
Arrodes...
Nono is still not sure whether this mysterious existence is just this weird mirror or a mysterious figure hidden under the surface of the mirror.
But no matter what, this moment is a very good opportunity.
Since this mirror says that I can ask it questions, in exchange, it is just another question...
This seems to be quite worthwhile.
Just as Nono was about to ask something, the handwriting on the mirror suddenly changed again.
[But I will only answer your questions when others are here.]
Is there anyone else here?
The only one who was still alive and breathing was the store manager who had just been knocked unconscious by her.
But if she wakes up the store manager, the consequences will definitely be serious. After all, she is the one who attacked the store manager. If this store manager with a bad idea recruits a group of bodyguards to chase her, then she will not be able to protect herself.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Nono narrowed his eyes and looked at the mirror with some evil intentions.
How about taking the mirror away right here?
No matter what, this mirror looks weird, and I should let Miss Justice see what it is.
Could it be an alchemy tool?
Nono's brain was running at super high speed at this moment, desperately thinking about what to do at the moment.
But if the mirror is taken away like this, judging from the weird lightning just now, this guy is not the kind of enemy who has no countermeasures. If she robs it without permission, she will probably be slapped hard.
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Nono stared hard at this strange mirror, feeling troubled for a moment.
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"Miss? What are you doing here?" At this moment, an ordinary-looking man gently knocked on the door of this room, speaking Japanese with some confusion.
Nono didn't understand Japanese at all, so she could only stare nervously at the man who suddenly appeared.
This man seems to be only in his twenties in appearance. He is ordinary and unremarkable, with a pair of featureless black-rimmed glasses on his face. He has a bookish temperament that makes people feel comfortable. From the outline of his face
From the looks of it, it seems that he is not Asian, but European and American. His light brown eyes give him a calm and gentle temperament.
Wearing a simple black suit with a purple scarf around his neck.
Seeing Nono's expression, the man was stunned for a moment, carefully observed Nono's appearance, and then quickly switched to English.
"I'm sorry, lady, I see that the door here is open, so I just want to ask... what happened?"
The bookish man said apologetically.
Is it the staff of this Cowherd shop? The waiter? Or the Cowherd?
If we look at it solely from the perspective of Cowherd, this guy's appearance is a bit ordinary, and his bookish air is one of his outstanding features, but with his European appearance, he might still be able to get away with it.
Suddenly a strange person appeared.
Nono felt very vigilant, although he needed someone to watch next to her at this time, otherwise she would not be able to ask questions to the mirror.
It's just that this is a bit too much of a coincidence.
And I don't know what happened to this person.
"What's wrong with the store manager lying on the sofa? Are you tired and asleep?" The bookish man scratched his hair apologetically, "Just now the door seemed to be ajar, and then I took the liberty of saying
Came in. Oh, of course, I didn’t break in without permission. I had made an agreement with the store manager before to conduct an interview..."
The bookish man waved his hands in a panic, eager to explain his presumptuous behavior just now. He was at a loss and could only adjust his purple scarf in embarrassment.
...This guy seems to be just an ordinary person who came in accidentally.
"Interview? Are you here for an interview or something?" Nuonuo asked cautiously. As soon as she noticed something was wrong, she was ready to knock this bookish man down and see if she could try to remove the mirror.
Take her away. If that doesn't work, she can only retreat tonight.
...I just hope that the store manager with a bad brain will not chase her after he wakes up.
"Interview to be a cowherd..." the bookish man replied shyly, as if he was embarrassed to answer such questions, "My sister is going to school... My brother's salary cannot support our family, and he has to work hard
I have to work to help my sister and I go to school...Benson’s hair is almost falling out, and I want to share some work with the family.”
This sounds a bit regrettable.
Nono looked at the bookish man and was slightly touched by his description.
This seems to be a poor family. Moreover, this is the new Cowherd interviewed today. It is estimated that the store manager doesn’t know this person very well. So maybe this man can give her some help.
Thinking of this, Nuonuo suddenly showed the attitude of a young lady, a bit delicate, and shouted to this bookish cowherd: "Well, since you are the new employee being interviewed today, then come over and accompany me now.
Let’s play a game. The store manager is so uninteresting that he went to bed halfway through the game, which makes me unable to finish the game in the middle.”
Then Nono took out a few large bills from his pocket, raised them at the bookish Cowherd, and said with a smile: "If you are willing to play this game with me, then I can give you a lot of money."
The reward can even help your sister avoid tuition fees."
Listening to Nuonuo's words, this bookish man from a somewhat embarrassed family was obviously moved. His eyes lit up slightly, and then he asked cautiously: "What kind of game is this? Is there any danger?"
"Of course there is no danger!" Nuonuo said, and took the bookish man's hand to lead him into the secret room.
At the same time, there was a hint of guidance in her movements, based on the knowledge taught by Miss Justice, to lower the bookish man's vigilance.
Perhaps the bookish man didn't set up too many precautions, so Nono was easily pulled into the secret room and saw the mysterious and simple silver mirror placed in the center of the chair.
Nono secretly apologized to this stranger.
I'm sorry to have pulled him in suddenly, but according to her previous guesses, this magic mirror shouldn't suddenly attack strangers. If it were an ordinary person, there shouldn't be much danger to his life.
If she could really gain any valuable news today...
No, even if she didn't get much useful content, she would give this bookish man a very high reward.
"Mirror?"
The bookish man looked at the mirror with some confusion.
"Yes, it's the mirror game!"
Nono nodded affirmatively and said mysteriously: "You may not know, but this is a very popular mirror game in recent times!"
"Then how should we play this game?" The bookish man scratched his head in confusion and showed a shy smile, "I don't know much about these aspects, can you please tell me?"
"Of course, as long as you ask the mirror question, the answer will appear on it... and then you also need to answer the mirror question. But you need other people around to watch, so that the game can continue."
Although Nono didn't know much about these things, she felt quite confident in fooling a stranger who didn't know anything.
"It's really an amazing game."
The bookish man seemed to be sighing from the bottom of his heart.
In the dim secret room, Nono didn't notice at all that the mirror, which was originally very arrogant and domineering, was like a frozen chicken and duck, daring not to move.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Nono asked casually.
"Crane, Klein Moretti." The bookish man replied, with that shy smile still on his face.