"Hello, Mr. William. Sorry, I should introduce myself first. I haven't used my real name for a long time, but my friends usually call me 'Miss Audrey'."
The lady answered in a low voice, her beautiful eyes fixed on Jenkins' face.
"You are Miss Audrey from the [Fate and Law] Church, oh, Dad said that you will come to visit me in the next few days, please come in quickly."
He hastily opened the fence gate of the yard and let the young girl in, but suddenly he thought, Miss Audrey seems to be older than himself, why at this time...
"This is a disguise. You don't want me to show up at your door with my real face, do you? This may cause you some trouble."
She answered the question as if she could read her mind, smiled at Jenkins, and walked to his door first.
"Meow~"
Jenkins closed the fence door, and when he returned to the living room, he happened to see Fried Chocolate lying on the sofa, yelling at Miss Audrey who was sitting on the chair.
Chocolat was too young, so instead of being vicious, it was unexpectedly cute, which made the woman who was already sitting cover her mouth and chuckle.
The woman has now returned to her original appearance, and she doesn't look very old. But there is a special temperament about him, as if he is sitting in Jenkins' living room, but he doesn't seem to be there.
Her attire is also very special, a buttoned light blue top with embroidered double-layered fringe on the front; her lower body wears a skirt that almost drags to the ground, but her feet are exposed when she sits down. They are a pair of Very traditional women's pink shoes, the edge of the shoe seems to be embedded with a circle of metal wire, and the upper is an exaggerated fake flower.
She showed Jenkins the pure white mask in her hand, indicating that the disguise just now relied on it, and then put it away.
According to the general etiquette, some tea and snacks were prepared, and Jenkins sat on the sofa with Chocolate, which was still meowing, before he started talking.
"Looking at women's feet wantonly is not a good habit."
The woman pointed out with a smile.
"Feel sorry."
Jenkins looked away, blinked, there were 14 light spots, and one was purple.
"That's not right. A level 7 gifter has 13 abilities, and a level 8 gifter has 15 light spots. What's the matter with the extra one? Does she have a special experience similar to when I just traveled?"
He thought silently, showing a shy smile as usual.
"I don't know what you want to do with me today? It's a coincidence. If Dad didn't have something to do today, I wouldn't be at home."
"No, it's not a coincidence. Before I came, I predicted my itinerary for today. Fate told me that it was very suitable for me to visit an important friend."
"friend?"
Jenkins felt that she was pointing, "Sorry, this seems to be the first time we've met. Although I don't mind making friends with pagan bestowers, there are some things we need to clarify."
The relationship between the Churches of the Twelve Orthodox Gods is fairly harmonious, but it is not a good thing to have too close private contacts with the pagan bestowers.
"No, it's not the first time we've met."
Her smile gradually became brighter, she held the handle of the cup with her slender fingers, and took a sip lightly.
"I once did a divination for you, about marriage."
The smile on Jenkins' face faded away, and his right hand subconsciously wanted to grab his weapon, but then he remembered that this was at home, the pistol was under the pillow, the walking stick was next to the coat hanger by the door, the spell and disposable Ceremonial supplies are kept in the interlayer of the shoe cabinet.
He remembered the experience of that night very clearly, and he also understood the two results of the divination - choosing the left and the devil. The left side refers to going left at the fork in the road. Because Jenkins was not aware of this, he encountered the malicious coachman and the undead knights one after another, and there was no need to say what the devil meant.
"its not right."
Jenkins thought in his heart, subconsciously narrowing his eyes. The color and number of light spots in front of the fortune-telling woman I saw that day were different from those of the woman in front of me. But on second thought, maybe the white mask just now could even disguise this.
For the first time, he realized that his Eye of Truth might not be completely reliable, it wasn't that he was lacking in ability, maybe it was limited by his level of bestower.
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
The chocolate in his arms also understood the owner's meaning, and the cat that had been quiet began to make that threatening "meow" sound again.
"Going to the black market is not an illegal action. I met you at the exit of the black market, and I didn't have any malicious intentions. Mr. Williams needn't worry."
She said cautiously, blinking, and Jenkins' nervous figure was reflected in her seductive purple eyes.
"Purple?"
Jenkins was startled. Although there are extraordinary powers in this world, the hair color and eye color of ordinary people are roughly similar to those of the white race in the previous life, and they have never seen purple eyes.
With a heartbeat, he realized that his [Eye of Reality] was still open. Turning off the ability, the color of the eyes changed to a common brown. Could it be that the eyes of the lady opposite also have the ability of fate, or—her eyes are special items
But what she said just now is very reasonable. When she met the divination woman that night, Jenkins was in an undisguised normal state. Even if she was found out, it would be fine, but the divination she made...
"Have you figured it out? I have no intention of revealing your secret. I took the liberty to visit you today, just to tell you something."
Although Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief, his vigilance remained unchanged.
One of the divinations that night pointed out that Jenkins would escort the monster through that intersection, and the other indicated that she had already known that Miss Michael would be in danger. None of this involved the secret of Jenkins, for both things were also known to fellow Church members. This can show that the woman in front of him has not shown to know his secret for the time being, but it doesn't mean that she really doesn't know.
"Thank you very much for your divination that night, it really helped me a lot."
He thanked him first, and subconsciously looked at the decorative sword hanging above the fireplace, which was a symbol of his honorary baron status. To the left of the sword was a worthless oil painting that Jenkins had tried to get rid of some time, but kept forgetting.
"This is just a trivial matter. I would like to ask you a question. I wonder if you have noticed that there have been many dangerous incidents in Nolan City in the past six months. Judging from the records of the Orthodox Church, the frequency of incidents is really too high. gone."
The woman obviously didn't want Jenkins to take the initiative in the conversation.
"I found this too, it's really strange."
PS: Why don't you guess the purpose of her coming here, you won't get a prize if you guess correctly, and you won't get a prize if you don't.