Alien Hand Syndrome

Bobobo Wei Qi should have been enjoying a very pleasant dinner, yet he found it somewhat upsetting.

Still, the dinner eventually came to an end.

The owner lowered his head and swiftly cleared away the remains of the food. Richard and Bobobo Wei Qi sat beside the table, waiting patiently.

About twenty minutes later, the tavern door opened with a creak. The damp night wind poured in from outside, along with a woman who seemed like the night itself.

She looked to be around thirty years old. She wore a black evening dress made of crinkled gauze and a black round hat, with a thin black veil hanging from its brim and faintly concealing her face.

She possessed a distinctive aura. The moment she entered, it was as though the night had flowed into the tavern, and the entire world suddenly became incomparably peaceful, making people instinctively relax.

Upon seeing her, Richard and Bobobo Wei Qi stood and looked toward her. Knowing who she was, they introduced themselves without hesitation. "Richard."

"Bobobo Wei Qi."

"My name is Heluo, a Level 3 Wizard. I was sent by the Huo Er E Si Branch to cooperate with the two of you on this mission." The woman introduced herself as well, her voice gentle as she drifted closer.

When she reached them, she first extended her right hand to shake Richard's. "Hello, Wizard Richard."

Richard could clearly feel that her hand was soft and boneless, with a rather pleasant touch.

But they only shook briefly before letting go.

The Female Wizard named Heluo then extended her right hand toward Bobobo Wei Qi. After a pause, she smiled and said, "Wizard Wei Qi, your name is a little difficult to pronounce. Please allow me to call you Wei Qi. I hope you don't mind."