Audrey Hall, the count's daughter who Severia once said and asked me to find a way to be friends with her?
I didn't expect such a beautiful lady, which made me think that she was an extraordinary witch of the middle sequence and even the high sequence...
Until close contact with her, Angel did not completely deny this possibility. After all, if the "witch" route does not use extraordinary abilities, it is difficult to distinguish it from ordinary people except for appearance.
"Miss Hall, I'm Erin Watson, the niece of Mrs. Cevelia Langdon. Nice to meet you."
She reported her fake name and identity.
"Just call me Audrey. That's what all my friends call me," Audrey smiled slightly, put her hands on her knees, and her legs together. Her posture is perfectly in line with social etiquette. "It's too noisy here, and it's easy to attract attention. Please be sure to attend another salon held by me and Viscount Glarint later. , someone will guide you through at the side door.
"I don't think you will refuse this invitation, will you?"
After saying that, she stood up with her skirt and walked elegantly to the center of the venue. Her high-heeled dancing shoes stepped on the carpet and made a slight sound.
At this time, Angel found that many guests in the salon had looked at this small corner. Realizing that Audrey was the focus of the party, she was probably worried that she would attract too much unnecessary attention, so she left after a quick conversation.
Sevria also looked over, with a smile and puzzlement in her eyes. She should be guessing why she could talk to Audrey so easily.
It's a pity. I don't know why...
Angel thought that it might be Hugh Dilcha who introduced herself to Audrey and made her interested in her before the salon was held.
Another possibility is that Hugh's request to find Lanerus was issued by Audrey, or by some nobles behind her, so he, who provided clues to Lanerus's location, also came into their sight.
But there is no evidence at present, just speculation.
After a few minutes, Angel noticed that Audrey and Viscount Glarint left the salon one after another. Although this made the hall less focused, the other guests were more relaxed and the communication became more enthusiastic. Accompanied by the elegant piano music, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.
She knew it was time for her to leave.
Stroping to the side door, she slipped out of the hall and found a maid waiting outside the door.
The other party took her to a thick wooden door in the side hall. After knocking heavily on the door a few times, she heard a slight bell ringing for a moment. She pushed open the door and invited Angel in.
The soundproofing effect of the door is very good. It seems that this is the location of Audrey's "occultic salon"?
Entering the door and bypassing a partition, Angel found that it was a small study. Audrey, who had just seen her dressed up, had changed into a dress, put on a light dress, and sat behind the desk.
And the owner here, Viscount Glerint, sat on the backrest chair next to him like a guest. He also took off his tuxedo and untied his tie, wearing only a white shirt and brown vest.
A big golden-haired dog lay at the desk, staring at Angel, who had just entered the room. The latter found that it was the one lying next to Hugh in the last salon. It turned out that its owner was Miss Audrey.
"Hello, Miss Irene Watson, welcome to join our 'small group'," the Viscount did not stand up, but just nodded to say hello, which is in line with his identity. "I heard that you know a lot about occultism. Maybe here, we can share some unique knowledge and information."
"There are not many members here. At present, there are only five including you," Audrey took over and continued to introduce. "Glyrint and I, Miss Hugh Dilcha, you must have met her last week. In addition, there is Ms. Forth Wall. Both of them are extraordinary. Well, the real extraordinary, but It's a pity that I can't come to the salon these days. You will know each other in the future.
I can't attend these days...
Is it because Miss Hugh reported Lanerus that she would not appear here in the near future in order to keep a low profile? Then she, the "bounty hunter", is likely to act as the "white glove" of these two nobles.
Angel guessed, but seeing that the two were looking at him, he didn't think about it carefully, so he could only answer quickly:
"I'm glad to join your party. I also yearn for those extraordinary people with real extraordinary abilities, even..."
When introducing himself, Angel wanted to pretend to be a occult lover who pursued the power of magic potion, but suddenly thought of his meeting with Hugh, who already knew his extraordinary identity. According to their relationship, Hugh knew, which was equivalent to Audrey and Viscount.
Moreover, if they are not extraordinary, these two nobles do not have to invite themselves to join the "occultic salon" so solemnly.
"...Even, I am an extraordinary person, um, the kind with the lowest sequence."She admitted it in a change of mouth.
Unexpectedly, Glirint showed an expression of "as expected" on his face, while Audrey looked curious and even had a trace of disbelief.
"Excuse me, what kind of way are you an extraordinary person?"
She seemed to be afraid that this question would cause Angel to misunderstand, so she asked in an extremely calm tone.
"Fortune teller, the fortune teller of sequence 9."
Without hesitation, Angel reported the sequence 9 of another way he knew the magic potion formula, not the "assassin" way.
"Divination? Is it the kind of divination of tarot cards and crystal balls?"
Viscount Glerint was obviously more anxious than Audrey. When he heard Angel's false magic potion route, he immediately asked.
"I'm good at magic mirror divination, and I can also use spiritual pem and tarot."
Finding that it was difficult to eliminate the doubts of the two nobles without showing his hand, Angel approached the desk, sat opposite Audrey, took the paper and pen, and asked the latter what divination he needed to do.
"Well, I want to try to guess..." Audrey's jewel-like turquoise eyes showed a hint of playfulness. "My brother will send some gifts from overseas recently. I want to know if they can reach Beckland smoothly."
She wrote the divination words "Miss Audrey's gift will reach Beckland smoothly" on the paper. She raised the citrine pendant, closed her eyes and meditated seven times.
Since the subject that needs divination is in front of us, the requirements for the information required for divination are not so high, which allows Angel to get results directly through the spiritual pendulum.
Viscount Glerint stood up from the chair and came over curiously. Audrey also stared at the pendant expectantly.
Angel opened his eyes and found that the crystal was turning clockwise, and at a faster speed, even pulling her left hand holding the silver chain.
"The gifts should arrive smoothly," she interpreted the divination results, "and according to the divination results, I think they have arrived?"
The rotation speed of the crystal is different from the usual "affirmation". She keenly noticed this and made some excessive interpretations.
"That's right. They arrived in Beckland yesterday. Miss Irene, you are really a fortune-telling master."
Audrey looked surprised and replied in a lively tone.
"That's awesome. I've always wanted to be a 'pharmist', but seeing Miss Irene's performance, I was even a little shaken."
Glerint sat back in the chair next to him and rubbed his chin with some distress.
"You may never get the magic potion you want. I'm different. My goal has always been to become an 'audience'."
"Audience? Is this also the name of a magic potion?" Angel took over the topic at the right time and pretended to be a mystery novice who didn't know anything about other ways of magic potions.
"Yes, it can make people have keen observation and can see the true thoughts of others from their expressions and actions, which is simply very suitable for me."
The noble lady's eyes lit up and she replied with longing.
"It's a pity that we have been looking for a long time, but we haven't found any clues to these two magic potion formulas," Glerint interjected. "This is also the reason why we invited Ms. Furth, Miss Hugh, and Miss Irene to join us. Do you know the formulas of these magic potions, or their clues?"
The viscount looked at Angel with expectation.