The luxurious villas Empress Borough, Hall Family, and Reception Room have floor-to-ceiling glass windows throughout.
Audrey was sitting next to the coffee table, his eyes resting on the woman opposite who looked to be in her 20s but was dressed flamboyantly and coquettishly. The latter lit a candle, and the candle flame showed a strange light blue color. It was only a very thin handful, but Reception Room covered the entire room with the same color.
"Hello Miss Hall, let me introduce myself. I am Daly Simone, a police consultant, a 'Spirit Medium' with some experience."
The color of her lip gloss was close to that of the candle, and she wore thick eye makeup of the same color. Her self-introduction voice was low and slow, making Audrey reveal a trace of confusion and curiosity.
"Spirit Medium? Is it the legendary one that can communicate with souls?"
She timely expressed some knowledge of occult knowledge, because the other party must have conducted research on herself before the conversation.
"No, this is just an external statement. In fact, I am a guy who is good at observing people's emotions and catching the weaknesses of others. For example, I know that your current expression is just a disguise. Have you actually seen the real 'Beyonder'?"
Daly took out a small bottle and dropped the liquid inside on the blue candle flame, making a "squeaking" sound as the liquid evaporated. A calming fragrance penetrated Audrey's nose, which slightly restrained her true "panic".
"You... how do you know..." Audrey was a little stunned when his disguise was exposed, with uncertainty in his tone, "I have indeed seen a few Beyonder. They are 'Seer' and 'Apothecary'. I also yearn for them, but please don't tell my father. He has always wanted me to stay away from these."
"Please rest assured, this is just a private conversation, and I am not interested in the various hobbies of nobles."
The other party's warm tone seemed to come from all directions, making the scene in front of Audrey a little hazy, and the colors became more intense and abstract. Immediately, her limbs became weak, and the head above her neck was as heavy as a stone, as if she was dozing off during a private lesson, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.
But my mind is still clear, thanks to the reminder of "Empress" Miss, thanks to Angel of Mr. Fool!
Encountering such a strange scene, Audrey became even more excited.
After "Empress" Miss Irene informed her that she was safe through Mr. Fool last night, he reminded her that she might encounter Nighthawks and other official Beyonder's review, and then Mr. Fool also made small preparations for this, teaching Audrey a simple ritual to enter a strange state called "Artificial Sleepwalking" in mysticism. While sleepwalking, one of His sacred and majestic Angel Descent came to Audrey and wrapped her with as many as twelve pairs of wings to protect her.
In the mythical classics, the one with so many wings is called "Archangel", our Tarot Club's Archangel!
Audrey, who couldn't hide his excitement, pursed his lips and quickly adjusted his facial expression to look like he was in a confused dream.
I believe that after the "secret exposed" performance just now, this female Nighthawks has relaxed her vigilance towards herself. As long as she has dealt with Spirit Channeling this time, with the Hall Family's status, similar scrutiny will not happen again.
"Why did you go to Hillston Borough yesterday evening? Who was going with you?"
The figure of Daly opposite was blurry, and only the eyes that were very similar in color to Audrey appeared in the mist, looking this way.
"I... I was invited by Ms. Escalante to attend a psychology seminar," Audrey said with hesitation, as if he was recalling carefully, "I was accompanied by the maid Anne, two guards arranged by my father, and my friend, Irene Watson Miss."
Looking at Daly's searching green eyes, Audrey's thoughts surged, and he added after a moment.
"She, she is a real Beyonder, 'Seer'."
After putting away the candles and hydrosol, Daly watched the girl in front of her with her blank eyes turning clear, shaking her head, her long golden hair shaking like waves.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Hall. You seem a little sleepy. Let's stop here today."
As if it was just a simple conversation, Daly ended the inquiry with a smile.
"Okay, okay." Audrey rubbed his eyes and said apologetically, "Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday. You know, what happened last night was too scary... By the way, my friend and I got separated last night, and I haven't met her since. Irene Watson, do you have any news about her?"
"Watson was not found at the scene. Maybe she left on her own. Maybe you can meet her again today." Daly stood up from the sofa and continued, "If Watson contacts you, can you invite her to come to your home soon?"
"There is a tea party this Wednesday afternoon. I will invite my friends over, but do you have anything to do with her?"
Audrey looked at Daly with suspicion, who shook his head slightly and said:
"No, I just want to confirm her whereabouts and safety. We will not question her in person."
——But it is reviewed in secret, in a dream, and it is not my responsibility. Maybe it is Soest, maybe it is Leonard who just arrived at Backlund, or other "Nightmare"...
Daly added in his heart.
After saying goodbye to the still somewhat confused nobleman Miss, Daly walked out of Reception Room and met Leonard waiting at the door. The latter was chatting with a handsome man with short blond hair. When he saw Daly coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Ms. Daly, is there anything wrong with Miss?"
"She was just a little frightened and a little sleepy. There was nothing else serious."
Daly did not look at Leonard, but said to the man behind him.
"Thank you, and thank you to the church for your help. My father and I hope that this matter will end here and stop disturbing Audrey's life. She should not be exposed to those things."
Hibbert Hall first expressed his gratitude, then changed his tone and seriously expressed the wishes of the Hall family. Obviously, he was not ignorant of extraordinary power.
"Mr. Hall, you don't have to worry. The murderer who caused Hillston Borough yesterday is dead. We are just doing a routine thing."
Daly replied calmly, the Hall family are all believers of Goddess, and they continue to donate to the church every year. Before coming here, the person in charge of Backlund Diocese, the thirteen Archbishop of the church One of E, Anthony Stevenson, even warned the two of them face to face that they should not use any drastic means to conduct inquiries. Even if there were any minor issues, as long as they were not involved in this case or harmful to the church, they could "let them go".
"That's good," Hibbert's tone returned to calmness, and he nodded to the waiter beside him, "Send the two police officers away."
"This weekend, I will go to Saint Samuel Cathedral to talk on behalf of my father about establishing a foundation to assist the poor people in East Borough."
he added.
Audrey behind the door sighed inwardly as he listened to the seemingly calm but tense conversation outside.
Hibbert's stern warning was deliberately raised in pitch so that she could hear it through the door. She didn't know whether it was an indirect reminder from her father or a small thought from her elder brother.
But no matter what, after this incident, I will definitely be protected more thoroughly by my father and brother, and there should be no chance of contacting "Psychology Alchemists" in the short term.
Moreover, she was a little curious about the sudden attack by Escalante, who was obviously Psychology Alchemists's tester. She was still confused about what happened yesterday. Perhaps, she could only get the answer at Tarot Club in the afternoon.
"Empress" Miss will definitely answer all my questions...
Thinking about the opponent's decisive actions last night and the tall figure holding a gun blocking her and Escalante, she looked at Susie who was tilting his head aside, looking forward to today's Tarot Club.
"Uh-huh?"
Golden Retriever crossed his forelimbs on his chest and made a confused sound.
At three o'clock on Monday afternoon, in the grand palace filled with Gray Fog, deep red light flashed, and Tarot Club members from all over the world appeared at the bronze table.