At this moment, Fors's hand hidden under the cloak squeezed Travel Journal tightly. A slender, flexible finger had already reached into the tightly fitting book page and pressed on the page where the ability of "Teleportation" was recorded.
As long as Spirituality is poured into her, she can leave here immediately and appear anywhere within a range of hundreds of kilometers. Even if Mr. K has already landed on Demigod, don't even try to catch her!
However, she has participated in "Tarot Club" for a long time and has been in contact with various powerful Beyonder. She is no longer the rookie in the mysterious world a few years ago. She stabilized her emotions and movements very well. She shook her head slightly under the eager eyes of the waiter and said:
"I'll look at the prices of other items first."
This reaction is very common among members who attend Beyonder gatherings for the first time. They often have higher expectations for occult items, Beyonder Characteristic and Potion formulas than ordinary people, but they are worried that their lack of experience will make them pay too high a premium, so they often "see and then talk."
The waiter nodded with experience, put the pen and paper on the coffee table next to him, and left quietly.
Phew - Fors breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes hidden behind the mask glanced at the single sofa in the center of the room. When he saw that the "Mr. K" above did not look at her new member, he was completely relieved and let go of Mystical Item, who had been holding tightly.
But it is also possible that he secretly observes other members under the cloak. Mr. A of Backlund likes to do this, and I have only seen the other Mr. X twice, and his head was packed and sent to me... Fors quickly determined that this was a stronghold of "Aurora Order" based on the form of the party, the transaction method, and the name of the organizer. Thoughts such as "reporting" and "escape" appeared in his head one after another, but he finally gave up on these ideas.
The last time she sold the information about Mr. X and let "Empress" and "The World" kill Aurora Order Oracle, she and Xio took a huge risk. Xio was even followed and investigated by some people to confirm whether she was related to the battle of East Borough.
If Mr. K is captured by "Machinery Hivemind" as soon as he leaves this room, Fors has no doubt that "Aurora Order" will take crazy revenge on him, something that even Mr. Fool may not be able to protect.
If you are not familiar with the place, you should just buy something and leave... She made up her mind and looked up at the mobile blackboard again.
"Emperor Roselle's notes are three pages, totaling 350 Verl D'Or."
Fors's eyes gradually lit up.
Early on Saturday morning, Angel put on a Intis-style long skirt and a colorful shawl, left "Riverside Hotel" as planned, enjoyed a delicious breakfast in a cafe different from the previous two days, and then took a carriage and once again traveled through the entire Trier city to Plaza District in the west.
During this period, she noticed that the "Hunter" who had been following her for most of the day yesterday had disappeared. He must have gone back to resume his life.
After all, on the premise that he was already being followed, Angel behaved exactly like a smuggler who had just completed his "mission" and was wandering around the city to kill the extra time.
And her behavior of actively participating in occult gatherings and buying a lot of cheap Spirituality items made her look like a Sequence of low Beyonder, making her image of a young woman who came alone to make a deal more substantial and plump.
"This preliminary tracking should be over. If Sauron Family wants to find Helene through me, there may be further contact, and this possibility is slim. As for the 'black and white', the total transaction amount is less than 1,000 pounds, which should not be enough for High Sequence Beyonder to take action..."
Angel was thinking, as the carriage gradually became violently bumpy, along the south bank of the Serenzo River, passing a busy bridge, and arrived at District 16, the westernmost part of Trier, sandwiched by rivers and city walls, Plaza District has a large suburban forest.
Instead of going to Triumphal Square, which every tourist must visit once, she got off the car directly outside Shayo Town on the outskirts of District 16.
Shayo Town is the only "small town" in the entire Trier City area. It sits on the entire forest to the west and is rich in wine grapes. The Shayo Wine produced here is the most famous variety after Olmir Red Wine - both are produced from Intis, which highlights the country's transcendent status in culture and art.
As soon as I got out of the car, Angel smelled a strong smell of fermented grapes. This was not from the grapes that had just started to change color and had not yet reached the harvest period, but from the wines that almost every household was making privately. Although they could not be sold legally, there was no problem for their own use.
This fragrance made Angel couldn't help sniffling. He stood on the street and savored it for a while, then went deep into the town and began to look for the red-roofed house in the picture displayed before Arrodes's "power outage."
This is not easy, because most buildings in the town have roofs with similar colors, which are quite similar to ripe red grapes. Angel can only follow Spirituality's intuition, wandering among the streets, occasionally using divination to correct the direction. By the way, he admires the beautiful scenery of neatly arranged grapevines all over the mountain. He secretly picked two grapes to taste, and his facial features were wrinkled together with sourness. He looked exactly like a young Miss who came to Trier from out of town to travel.
It was near noon that she found the house near the forest. Its bright roof looked very bright among the grapevines, but when she looked closer, it was not completely red. It was just painted with bright red paint on the top, like a red mushroom on top. Below it was an off-white exterior wall, painted with different styles of graffiti, which were obviously not made by the same person.
"Red House Cafe..."
Angel read out Intisian on the sign, and finally tried a divination, and then opened the door after confirming that it was safe.
It was already lunch time, and there were not many customers in the cafe. There were only eight people including the waiter, but they were all young women. They sat at tables in groups of three and two, chatting quietly over coffee and small, exquisite snacks. Angel overheard some words with his keen hearing, which were all topics in daily life.
She passed through the square table covered with plaid tablecloth and the artistic woven wicker chairs, and ordered a cup of coffee with milk and sugar and a cat tongue cake at the bar. Then she went to sit by the window and took in the entire cafe through the reflection of the window.
The two female waiters are young and beautiful, with neat dresses and elegant manners. They are like aristocratic maids who have been trained in palace etiquette. The six guests also have their own unique styles. After becoming "Christine", Angel, who has a certain understanding of dress styles and clothing prices, quickly confirmed that the dresses they wore were not cheap. Although the facial features were relatively ordinary, they looked quite attractive with their careful dressing and elegant movements.
But if they were not disguised, they should not be "Witch" or High Sequence but Demoness...
This is the intuition of fellow "Demoness"... Angel chuckled secretly, looked away, and enjoyed the crispy cat tongue cake with peace of mind.
During this period, a waiter came to her table several times, sometimes asking her if she needed a refill of coffee, and sometimes subtly starting a conversation while serving other snacks, talking about Angel as a tourist destination and the time she spent in Trier.
These purposeful conversations immediately made Angel vigilant, but she found that the waiter was not malicious and even behaved very intimately, causing her vigilance to quickly shift in another direction.
The appearance I created with the "hypocritical" ring this time can only be regarded as average, and I also deliberately concealed the allure of Demoness. How do I feel that she has some special thoughts about me... Angel secretly looked at the window and confirmed that he had not turned back into Demoness with blond hair and purple eyes. His mind was full of doubts.
But she quickly thought of another possibility, and her slightly frowned brows relaxed.
Informant Danio mentioned in his notes that Trier has some secret groups that love women. Because they were too public, they even attracted the attention of the official Beyonder, who suspected that they were peripheral organizations of the Demoness Sect.
Unfortunately, the final investigation confirmed that these women were just ordinary people, and the occasional women's happy parties were not illegal. Therefore, they slowly faded out of the official sight, leaving only a negligible amount in the informants' notes.
Could this "Red House Cafe" be one of their strongholds? Is it "Bliss Society" or "Narcissus Society"?
Angel looked at the other female guests again, and confirmed his guess from the looks and intimate movements between several groups of people.
However, what I asked Arrodes was "Where can I find the members of the Demoness Sect", not these groups of women who love women. Why did Magic Mirror direct me here... She held a piece of cat tongue cake in her mouth, stretched her fingers to the waffle with syrup, and her eyes suddenly focused.
Most of the Demonesss of "Demoness Sect" were transformed by men taking Potion. If some of them are like "Vice Admiral of Ailment" Tracy, they still like women. In other words, this kind of "women love women" groups should be very attractive to them... No, it is even possible that these groups were initiated and organized by Demoness so that they can mix with the same kind and contact young and beautiful women, and they can also perform the role of "Pleasure"!
In this case, one or more Demoness will definitely frequent this cafe...
Just as he thought of this, Angel heard the door of the cafe with the bell being pushed open amidst the clear ringing, and a black-haired lady came with a girl with short orange-red hair.
The girl is youthful and beautiful, as if she has just grown up. Her expression is mixed with melancholy and confusion. She is wearing a shirt and trousers that are one size too large. She has both feminine softness and neutral sassiness, but compared to the black-haired woman who led her in, she is inferior by more than one level.
The latter was wearing a complicated palace black dress, with her black hair tied behind her head and covered by gray gauze, revealing her slender, smooth neck and elegantly curved chin. Her thin lips were slightly curled, outlining a hint of liveliness and charm in the serious clothes, making people unable to take their attention away.
Angel and other customers and waiters in the cafe all turned their attention to the lady with black skirt and black hair. It was not until she led the girl around to the back of the cafe and up the stairs decorated with fake grape vines to the second floor that they all sighed and reluctantly looked away.
With a trace of blush on her cheeks, Angel lowered her head, seemingly choosing the cat tongue cake on the plate, but her eyes were a little blurry. She held her hands lightly and clamped her feet slightly under her skirt, as if she was still immersed in the indescribable surprise just now.
But her heart felt cold, and the face of the black-haired woman just now kept flashing in her mind.
That's Demoness from High Sequence!