Mystery: Paradox Path

"Click!" With the sound of the door closing, Fors, who was paralyzed on the sofa, turned her head slowly. After seeing that it was Xio, she turned her head back again, but she didn't wait for her to enter the place again. In a hazy state, like sleeping but not sleeping, Xio rushed up in a few small steps and asked solemnly in a majestic voice:

"Fors, tell me now, what did you do last night? Does the death of Ambassador Intis have anything to do with you?"

"What did you do?" Forsi was a little confused when asked, and shook his head slightly:

"Who are you saying is dead?"

"Really not?" Xio looked at Fors carefully and confirmed that she didn't seem to be lying, and then he was relieved, "You went out suddenly last night, I thought it had something to do with you, it would be better if you didn't... …”

"Don't you know what my level is? How could I assassinate the ambassador... Wait, ambassador?" Forsi laughed dryly and finally came to his senses, and then his whole body went numb.

"Ambassador Intis?"

"You don't really know anything, do you?" Hugh realized that Fors' reaction was abnormal, and handed the newspaper he brought back to Fors, looking at the headline "Ambassador Intis was assassinated, Aurora will announce this "Be responsible for this incident", Fors shook his head vigorously:

"I don't know! How could I possibly know! I just went to the Church of Steam and Machinery last night."

"Is that so." Xio nodded, as if she believed Fors's words, but when Fors relaxed, she suddenly said coldly:

"What are you doing at the Mechanic Church?"

"I'm going to report... Xiu!" Forsi glanced at Xiu angrily, but found that Xio was looking at herself with worried eyes, and she lost her temper, so she could only say helplessly:

"I received a request yesterday to report a scammer to the church, and that's it."

"Commission... Mr. Penredax gave you a commission? You didn't go by yourself, did you?" Xio frowned, and Fors rolled his eyes when he heard the words:

"You think I'm the same as you! I used a piece of candy to find a letter from a child to help deliver, and the content was also cut from the newspaper, so there's no problem!"

Speaking of which, Forsi silently added in her heart—

"And that letter was also sacrificed to Mr. Fool in advance, and the divination was blocked in advance."

"That's good." Xiu let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was worried that Xiu would ask anything else. Forsi rolled his eyes and suddenly pointed to a tofu block on the newspaper and said:

"Hey, there is a Beyonder party tomorrow night, are you going?"

"Well, maybe I can come across the sheriff's potion material..."

...

In Backlund, Queens, Viscount Grelint's mansion, the melodious dance music still resounded throughout the mansion as always.

Although the sensational coma incident in the West District only happened last night, it is obviously just a little more talk for the nobles living in Queens.

Continue to sing and dance to revise, this is the standard life attitude of the aristocratic class.

However, as the host of the banquet, Viscount Grelint was not in a good mood, because today, Audrey came again.

Well, it's okay for Audrey to come, but also came here, and that **** veterinarian!

"Audrey, I said you are... um, what did I want to say?"

Seeing that Viscount Grelint was halfway through speaking, she suddenly became like a curly-haired baboon and began to scratch her head. Audrey gently covered her mouth, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said with a faint smile:

"I think Grelint is so pitiful..."

"No, I think it's more pitiful for him to think about you and me being alone in the piano room." Snow shook his head, with an expression of "I'm doing it for his own good". Audrey also smiled when she heard the words. She turned her head and glanced at Annie, the stupid maid who also forgot her master, and walked towards the piano room with brisk steps.

"Mr. Demon, did you do it last night?" Audrey asked curiously when she came to the piano room and waited for the door to close.

"What are you asking?" Snow showed a sunny smile, as if he didn't understand what you were saying.

"Of course it's the ambassador Beckland! It's a pity that this matter could not be exposed, and it eventually became the handwriting of the Aurora Society..." Audrey said in an unhappy tone, as if she was very angry and couldn't announce it to the world The Tarot Club is just as powerful.

"Oh, this is indeed what I did. It's a pity that there are no hunter path companions in the Tarot Club. Otherwise, he will have all the potions all the way to Sequence Six." Snow said in a somewhat exaggerated tone, and Audrey immediately remembered After the knowledge about the "Extraordinary characteristics" shared by Mr. Fool before, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I quickly adjusted it and asked curiously:

"Can you tell me how you did it?"

"No!" Snow hung a gentle smile, but decisively refused:

"Questions involving personal Extraordinary abilities are very important secrets in the Extraordinary circle, and you can't ask them casually!"

"Mr. Demon is so stingy!" Audrey thought with a little regret in her heart, then turned her eyes, stood up as if she had thought of some good idea, and said with a little smugness in her tone:

"Let's practice the piano first! Let me see if you have been lazy these two days! Let's play a Victor Piano Concerto No. 4 first... Well, the first measure is enough."

"Hello! Dear Teacher Audrey, isn't that too obvious?" Snow grinned. He was amused by Audrey's little temperament, who had made it clear that he would take revenge immediately. With such an obvious cute expression~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I still sat obediently on the piano bench and played according to the sheet music.

The keys alternated quickly, turning into slightly noisy notes, and Snow's fingers jumped quickly on the piano, making each note appear in its proper position.

One measure of the qin song is not long, and Snow finished playing quickly. Audrey folded her arms around her chest, posing as a stern teacher. Although it seemed to have that kind of taste, Snow could see it at a glance. Out, Audrey was probably imitating a tutor she was familiar with.

"Cough cough!" Audrey deliberately cleared her throat to enhance her sense of majesty, then looked down at Snow sitting on the piano bench, and said in an oppressive tone:

"The intonation is good, but the musicality is too bad! You just play the sound according to the score! You need to understand the connotation of this piece and the feeling it wants to express! Music is not a rigid copy, but an interpretation... …”

"So?" Snow raised his eyebrows and looked at Audrey, who was enjoying the fun of "being a teacher", with some playfulness.

"..." Audrey suddenly got stuck, took two steps in a little embarrassment, and then pretended to be serious, "Well, I'll play it again, you can see what's the difference between it and yours."