Alice's Dream Club

The solution Alice used to solve the Second King was very simple, so simple that it only used one sentence.

"Go back and cook braised pork for you."

At that time, Second World was all smiles, and she even selectively ignored Lynch's gesture of stroking her hair.

In order to make this silly girl feel at ease, Alice continued to give some appropriate supplements.

"One pot, three days in a row."

The Second King, who had turned from worry to excitement, calmed down strangely at this moment. She stared at Alice seriously, then at Lynch, and finally sniffed her nose a few times, and lifted the wrinkled wing. side to Alice.

She pursed her lips and said, "Push lightly, maybe it really hurts..."

Alice: "..."

Lynch: "..."

Why is this girl still thinking about the crap about Alice making fun of her stewed wings?

Not to mention staying here to see how the miraculous daily life of the club members can destroy one's cognition and three views, just to stabilize the Dream Gate, Athena has to go back and report and start implementing it. The opening and closing time is very random in an unsupervised state, and she doesn't want to be slapped in the face by the cruel reality just as she made her vowed promise.

Related to Lynch's explanation, Athena immediately called Zeus's scepter to open a direct transmission channel.

After Athena left, Lynch rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Did she forget her bird?"

In exchange for these words, both Alice and the Second King rolled their eyes.

With the guarantee from Lynch and Alice, the Second King continued to conduct research on those members of the Jishihui and the dead mutants with abundant activity. At this time, Alice opened a road leading to the club. Transmission channel.

Seeing this teleportation channel, Lynch knew that even without the busy work of Athena and Olympus, Alice herself had a solution for the closed dream gate.

"Is it possible to connect to this world at any time?"

Alice nodded when she heard the words: "Although it is my first time to come to the dream world, the registration of space coordinates here is no different from that of the outside world. On the contrary, there is a more relaxed feeling. I will explain why this is the case. Haven't figured it out yet, but..."

"But what?" Lynch saw his sofa through the teleportation channel, and he happily ran over.

Back to the club with Lynch, after thinking about it, Alice finally stabilized the transmission channel.

After Lynch finished wriggling on the sofa, she continued.

"But if the owner can hold a little more power that everyone at the club should have, I think I can understand why it feels like this."

After thinking about it, Lynch completely collapsed on the sofa.

Seeing Lynch start his daily routine, Alice shook her head and smiled, and immediately began to search in the reception hall.

This strange performance aroused the curiosity of Lynch, who was trying to pretend to be dead and pass the test. He changed his paralyzed posture and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for a location that doesn't compromise aesthetics and doesn't compromise efficiency."

"...?"

Alice pointed to the portal: "That's it. After all, it's connected to the 'outside'. It's always been open. What if it's windy and rainy? Although I like cleaning, I'm not interested. Please make trouble yourself."

Hearing the words and nodding his head clearly, Lynch got up and went behind the bar.

First check the wine rack to make sure that the wine rack is a combined structure, and then push two of the parts away to expose the wall behind the wine rack.

As evidenced by the heavens, this kind of location should be a place where dust and dirt are more likely to accumulate than other places. God knows why Alice is so diligent that even this kind of location is cleaned spotlessly.

Patting that wall, Lynch asked: "There is no dark behind this wall...the door...doesn't it really exist!?"

Alice's slightly weird expression made Lynch quickly start looking for the mechanism to open the secret door. The more carefully he searched, the more delicate Alice's face became.

It wasn't until Lynch realized this that he turned out of the bar and pinched Alice's cheeks with one hand, and bent the fingers of the other hand, making a threatening gesture of pinching his nose.

"Tell me, where is the agency?"

At this moment, Alice was like a resister facing torture to extract a confession. She showed the resistance that a resister should be willing to die rather than submit, standing upright and facing the finger that was about to pinch her nose fearlessly.

"No agency."

It would be hell if Lynch believed it. He immediately pinched Alice's nose and shook his hand slightly.

Alice is a little angry now, not because Lynch didn't believe her words and started to torture her confession, nor is it because Lynch, the owner of the club, forgot his own identity, but because of the comfortable light in his eyes. It can be seen that he is making excuses purely for fun.

If you want to pinch it, just say it, what excuses are you looking for!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he stabbed him in the back and rescued his nose from the claws, Alice groaned.

"There is really no mechanism!"

Although it was interrupted, Lynch still had enough of his hand addiction. He rubbed the part that had healed when the blade left, and snapped his fingers towards the wall.

The crisp sound reverberated, and the wall suddenly changed: several equal gaps appeared on the seemingly seamless plane, and then the ladder frame opened outwards in the separated wall, and a combined shelf full of items presented in front of his eyes.

The combination rack is full of all kinds of thermal weapons, ranging from a vehicle-mounted Vulcan cannon to a small pen. There are so many types of weapons that it is overwhelming.

When he came to the weapon rack, Lynch casually picked up one of the many pens. He twisted it casually and asked, "Are these your usual leisure and boring collections?"

Alice thought for a while, then smiled and shook her head.

She did not give a direct answer, but first warned Lynch: "That pen is..."

Boom!

Smelling the pungent smell of gunpowder, Lynch sighed, "Fortunately, this thing is not the kind that can explode."

"It's the one next to it that will explode."

Lynch: "..."

Although he was killed by a pen gun once, such an innocuous thing could not dissipate his excitement and curiosity about the weapons on the weapon rack, because he was deeply impressed by most of the weapons on them. Things that have appeared in the film and television works watched. He has had a dream of touching these real guys that appeared on TV since he was a child, and now his childhood dream is in front of him, and he has become a silly roe deer.

The kind that almost drools.

Everyone would be so excited when a childhood dream became a reality, but soon the smile froze on Lynch's face.

Because he remembered the truth that he became the owner of the club.

In order to confirm the thoughts in his mind, Lynch checked his memory one by one, and seeing that Lynch seemed to have a reaction of enlightenment, Alice also had the idea of ​​secretly leaving.

"Stand there and don't move!"

Alice: "..."

Obviously, this was the first time Alice tried to go against the will of Lynch, the master. Even when Lynch found out that she was going to run and stopped her, she still ran out of the reception hall after a short hesitation.

So Lynch was grabbed by her and held under her armpit, the feeling was like grabbing a big doll.

After struggling for a while to no avail, Alice imitated the Second Prince and began to play dead, letting Lynch poke her no matter what she did, she would not give any response.

For this reason, Lynch, who checked almost everything, used his trump card: "If you play dead again, I will spank your ass?"

"...!"

Finally giving Alice the "resurrection of the dead", Lynch put her on the bar. At this moment, Alice is more and more like a life-sized doll sitting on the bar, looking up at her slightly. Looking away from one side, Lynch put his arms on her legs and smiled.

"It's a good thing, why can't you be smug for a while?"

Hearing this, Alice turned her face back immediately, her nose wrinkled slightly, revealing the real reason why she behaved like this.

"Because I haven't collected all of them, I feel a little embarrassed and remiss."

Glancing back at those weapon racks, Lynch sighed earnestly: "It's already complete, that Annabelle doll can't be considered a weapon..."

What Lynch said made Alice's eyes widen. She asked in surprise, "Annabelle? I mean Hi-ν Gundam, but if you think Annabelle's doll is also a weapon..."

"Don't, don't, don't..."

Lynch hurriedly bowed to Alice.

"No matter how you think about these two things... huh?"

After a sudden pause, Lynch took Alice down. He rubbed Alice's head and said with a smile, "Now I finally understand why you pretend to be a machine girl."

Alice's response was nothing more than a low hum filled with "the wood finally opened its eyes."

Looking back at those beautiful real guys, Lynch couldn't restrain the urge to test his hands and rubbed his hands, but his state was still calm.

"Speaking of which, you have prepared so many 'toys' for me, and you have observed me since I was a child. Isn't our relationship a bit delicate?"

The usual digression came as promised, and Alice, who had long been used to it and was too lazy to argue, showed a slight smile.

"Then if the master wants to call out that title, I can't help but give a corresponding response."

"Then I yelled?"

"...!?"

At that time, Alice was a little short-circuited. After a short period of stupor, she jumped up and down and danced. The activity brought about by panic and urgency completely lost the image of a witch who dominates the world.

"No! Master, don't really yell like that! I, I, I, just now...I'm just..."

"Okay, okay," Lynch said broadly, holding Alice's face in his arms to stabilize her mood, "I was just joking, it's disrespectful to you if you really shout like that."

Refocusing his attention on those weapons, Lynch sighed.

"Then if this location doesn't work, I can only change to another place where I have long wanted to arrange a secret door."