In a hotel room, Xu Yue, reclining against the bed, patted Madam Norma's smooth back before lighting a cigar.
"Is this all the Psychic Alchemist Society has?"
"I'm only a Spectator..."
Madam Norma's languid, hoarse voice sounded weak and drained.
After the gathering ended, with the intention of getting to know each other, things had naturally developed into this.
Although Madam Norma was a Spectator,
when she was incoherent, there was still no way she could hide anything from Xu Yue.
She naturally revealed both what she should and should not have said.
"Your circle has infiltrated the aristocracy. Quite ambitious."
"I'm merely an ordinary peripheral member. I only came to observe Miss Audrey this time. If she's suitable, a superior will make contact."
Madam Norma spoke lazily.
The Psychic Alchemist Society itself was both a loose and tightly organized group.
On the surface, it had the relaxed atmosphere of a seminar, but because everyone followed the Spectator pathway, with the help of psychological suggestion, they would unconsciously keep secrets.
Moreover, their contacts with one another made it difficult to uproot an entire group by tracing a single person.
They likely used hypnosis and suggestion on their own people even more frequently than on outsiders.
After all, using them externally could easily draw the Churches' attention.
Though Madam Norma herself did not know it, there was also a suggestion within her heart binding her to secrecy. Xu Yue had merely broken it with a unique technique.
"Fine. If anything comes up in the future, come report to me. I'll give you a blessing, and you'll need to come renew it regularly so it doesn't expire and get noticed."
After patting the jelly, Xu Yue lit a paper figurine and helped Madam Norma conceal herself to a certain extent, planting an