You call this the mastermind?

"Who are you?"

The library was very quiet, so the questioning voice seemed particularly loud.

However, the woman on the ladder did not rush to answer after hearing this.

First, she took a book from the top shelf, then she walked down the stairs carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she stepped on the solid floor.

Then she looked at the nun with a gentle look and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, no matter who I am, I have no ill will towards you."

"Then let's put it another way."

The nun said noncommittally: "What is your purpose?"

"Purpose..."

After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said: "Is saving a poor person a purpose?"

There are many people in the world who are more pitiful than me.

The nun curled her lips secretly when she heard this, but she also understood that this woman who looked easy to talk to was actually unwilling to say anything.

And her attitude was ambiguous and her thoughts were inexplicable.

So she said, "Anyway, you saved me once, so I owe you a favor. If you need anything, I'm happy to serve you."

"I said there's no need, you won't believe it."

The woman sitting on a desk not far away with a book in her hand blinked and said, "In that case, run an errand for me."

"Run errands?"

The nun was startled, "Are you sure?"

"There are a new batch of books in the Morton Fairy Bookstore on Flipper Street, one of which is called "Pebbles by the River of Destiny."

The woman said, "If you are willing to help run this errand, then go and come back quickly, there is still an hour before the bookstore closes."

After that, she smiled at the nun, then lowered her head, opened the book and started reading, without any intention of speaking again.

Strange woman...

The nun frowned and left the library.

She certainly didn't believe that this mysterious guy had no purpose, so she suspected that there might be something wrong with the book.

Or, was he simply Mellen's enemy? The reason for saving himself was to sabotage him?

Knowing too little, it was impossible to be sure, but of course the nun would not really run errands for this man.

After randomly calling a reliable "classmate" she had met in the past two days, giving her some money and asking her to help buy books and send them to the library, the nun was ready to leave this place of trouble.

However, as she walked, she hesitated and her face became uncertain.

She seemed to be hesitating about something.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

Then she turned around and walked towards the classroom where Mellen had detained her before.

"You don't even know that you are being targeted. You are such a fool!"

...

On the other side, Mellen had arrived at the secret hut and saw Mrs. Chelsea sitting in the living room.

She was now showing her true face, with her blonde hair tied up, deep blue eyes, wearing a dignified and noble black dress with wide sleeves and gold edges, and drinking a cup of hot ginger tea with elegant manners.

After seeing Mellen coming, the lady put down the teacup.

Then, just as she was about to speak, a question suddenly came from a mirror not far away, "What is that sphere?" The voice was hoarse and the tone was inexplicable.

Looking sideways, the person in the mirror was also Mrs. Chelsea, but her temperament was more cold and beautiful, and her carved facial features were as sacred as a religious saint, delicate and three-dimensional, and every detail was visible in the mirror, without the haziness when they met last night to "exchange secrets".

Melen, who walked into the living room, was a little surprised.

He was not surprised that the domain was seen by others, but was surprised that this holy spirit appeared so happily today.

"What do you think that is?"

He asked back curiously.

To say this is not to be uncooperative, but the fact is that the domain is just a name given by Melen himself, and he can't say what the sphere is.

At the same time, when speaking, Melen had already sat next to Mrs. Chelsea, and his shoulders were close together without any taboos, which made the other party look stunned.

But after she glanced at "herself" in the mirror from the corner of her eye, she didn't say anything.

Although he and the Holy Spirit are one, Mellen is his own person. Now he is so blatantly approaching her. In the eyes of the lady, he certainly wants to take advantage of some psychological advantage and take the initiative in the next conversation.

This unresisting obedience made the Holy Spirit in the mirror a little annoyed.

Especially as Mellen approached, as the image of the black-haired boy in her vision continued to come into her eyes, her body's instinctive reaction quickly surged into her heart, making her feel a little aggrieved.

But for some reason, she had to focus on Mellen.

Then, she discovered another shocking fact.

"Have you solved the problem of the breathing method?"

"To be honest, I didn't find any hidden dangers."

While speaking, Melen picked up the slender and delicate left hand of his wife, crossed his fingers and clenched them tightly, feeling the slight resistance between the soft fingers, and smiled slightly, "But if you look at what you said, it has indeed been solved."

Shoulders close together, hands clasped tightly, this lover-like posture was very natural for Melen at this moment, as if he was doing something very normal.

Mrs. Chelsea, who was listening to the conversation between the two quietly, was a little confused.

Although when "confronting" with the Holy Spirit in the body, using intimate actions to oppress the other party and then gain the upper hand is a tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice.

But Mellen today is different from the past, and seems a little... bold?

"Did he know something?"

The lady, who was already guilty and had suspected that the Holy Spirit in her body had the intention of matchmaking, was frightened by this idea.

However, she was still able to keep her face calm on the surface. One hand was held by Mellen and could not be pulled out. The other hand picked up the steaming ginger tea again and lowered her head to take a sip to relieve the tension in her heart.

When she looked at "herself" in the mirror from the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but have a hint of suspicion.

In her opinion, although Mellen had a crush on her because of the relationship between the two, he still respected her more.

So he couldn't become so bold for no reason.

After all, she had clearly rejected Mellen's request to go further before, and this child has always been polite and it is impossible for him to take the opportunity to offend.

Unless, the guy in the mirror last night told him something...

"If that's the case, what should I do?"

The lady was a little confused for a while.

Melen, who was sitting next to him, didn't notice this, and the Holy Spirit in the mirror not far away didn't notice it either. Although the two were the closest to each other in some way, she only had eyes for Melen now.

"Did you solve it with that ball?"

The Holy Spirit asked, but his tone was very firm. His expression was very serious, as if he knew something.

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