Alice's Dream Club

# 18. Formal appeal

Just because Alice didn't stop her didn't mean that Lynch wouldn't. He pinched the neck of the second king who was about to run away and threw her to the dormitory area, locked the door and returned to the place of conversation.

"Come here in such a hurry, what can't you say on the phone?"

Hearing this, Fenrir got up, knocked Rusfan away and sat on his original seat.

Lu Sifan thought about it seriously for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​competing with Fenrir. After all, there is a saying that a man cannot compete with a dog.

Fenrir, who sat down, did not mention the matter related to the conference seat first, but looked at Lynch seriously, and asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, is it true that the goblin appeared?"

"At least Mr. Jazz next to you has seen it with his own eyes," Lynch nodded and admitted, "But so many gatherings have been held, the news brought by goblins and goblins can be known even if there is no meeting, look at your appearance , you werewolves don't seem to be very clear?"

"Yes," Fenrir explained, "the headquarters of the werewolf is located in a remote place. After all, due to the impact of the full moon, we will not be able to restrain the impulse in our blood and lead to many witnessing incidents. In addition, most people live in seclusion in the mountains, so as not to bring excessive attention to the development of the watch world. Of course, it is also to reduce unnecessary troubles for ourselves."

"Well, then?"

Seeing Fenrir's serious attitude, Lynch knew he had something to say.

"Then there is this meeting held at the border of the forces. Because the door of dreams was suddenly closed and a large number of amnesiacs were excluded, it was originally just a gathering of our own family and some other races and gradually evolved into a world-scale meeting. , basically most of the large ethnic groups will be there, and we have also issued a notice for the changed camp that is not clear for the time being..."

Although it was against the style of a gentleman to illustrate at this time, Lu Sifan still frowned slightly.

"A notice? We didn't get it."

"You blood race still have the face to say you didn't receive it?" Fenrir slapped the table immediately, and several fine cracks spread from under his sharp claws, "The messengers in the past were beaten by you and started to pinch their tails without even saying a word." ! I'll tell your grandma to have a leg!"

After all, Lu Sifan is not a soft persimmon, of course he couldn't bear to be slapped on the table, so he slapped the table too.

The surging shadow magic power turned into black gauntlets, and there were also cracks under the armor that could shatter the table.

"Then you won't send someone who can fight!? We just suppressed the chaotic rift, and everyone in the tribe is red-eyed, so you won't wake up and talk about it!?"

"Wake up! My courier is useless to transform, how about you? The fucking mortars have been pushed out, and you can't get in a kilometer at all, Lu Sifan, can you show some face!? Next time In this way, I will drive the tank!"

Hearing this statement, Rusfan immediately understood what was going on.

When the chaotic rift was active, he issued an order that no one should come close, and that as long as they approached the blood barrier, they would use force to expel them. In fact, this was for the benefit of outsiders, at least they would not be involved, but this order It was such a joke.

Regardless of whether there was a reason or not, the root cause of this incident was that the blood race lost its dignity first, so Lu Sifan sighed in a humble manner: "I will accompany the table, and the werewolf's share will be counted."

Alice nodded, and took off the gloves she just put on.

Only then did Fenrir realize that Alice had shown signs of making a move. He scratched his head in fear, and caught the wolf hairs that were almost hanging on the ground by the way.

"Go ahead and talk about business."

To be honest, Lynch felt that it was quite interesting to watch the leaders of these two races fight. I don't know if Alice has used this method to pass the time before.

"Well," Fenrir took out two envelopes from his pocket, put one of them on the table, and handed the other to Rusfan, "Just now I learned that Rusfan is also here on the phone. Here, so I brought the invitation letter from the blood race along the way."

Unlike Rusfan, Lynch didn't pick up the envelope.

He waited for Fenrir's next words.

"However, since many people already know about the goblin, the meeting may become a discussion about the content brought by the goblin. As for whether the goblin will show up under this premise, I cannot guarantee it."

"Then why are you sending invitations?"

I don't know when the second king, who was locked in the dormitory, returned to Lynch's side, and she rested her chin on the back of the sofa. As long as Lynch dared to pinch her neck, she would shrink back and run away. battle.

In order to protect his image, Lynch gave up the idea of ​​flicking her forehead.

"Because Miss Alice clearly expressed the club's interest in goblins on the phone, out of respect for the club, the invitation must be sent."

Fenrir's attitude towards the second is far less than that of vampires. It has nothing to do with whether she works for the club or not, and more because she may be the creator of the philosopher's stone.

"Of course we are not that stupid to disclose the news of the club's presence, although I think that the possibility of making it public will greatly increase the probability of the goblin appearing."

"Not necessarily," Alice shook her head, "Throughout history, goblins have never actively or passively come into contact with the club, as if they have been avoiding the club. If this news is made public, it may have the opposite effect .”

"Miss Alice is right." Lu Sifan also interjected.

The moment he saw Faith, he understood why Lynch insisted on staying with him. After hearing what Alice said, he stopped sighing in his heart.

"According to the performance of the goblins in various gatherings, it is not difficult to see that they are deliberately avoiding something. The club has been an independent place in the world since ancient times. It cannot be ruled out that their avoidance performance is to avoid the possibility of the club."

"Anyway, it's time to go and have a look," Lynch made a concluding speech, "and with such a large-scale gathering, maybe there will be some interesting things."

With that said, Lynch looked at Fenrir.

"Okay, tell me the real purpose of your coming here."

If it was just to pass on news, it would be fine to let Qi Kexiu come by himself, and it would be wrong for Fenrir, the patriarch, to come to the club with his liaison.

It has nothing to do with the respect for the club, this is the agreed contact method, if you take the initiative to violate it, it is against the will of the club.

So Fenrir's coming in person is definitely not as simple as sending a notice.

"As expected of you sir, you know everything about everything."

Fenrir opened his mouth, which should be regarded as a smile for the time being.

"A gathering of this size is bound to attract the attention of some people, such as those human supernatural organizations dedicated to 'clearing the dirt in the world', or the demon hunters. So I hope to make a protective deal with the club, so that The club provided corresponding security guarantees for this rally."

Hearing Yan II's lips pursed, "It's another job of protection. I'm afraid the club will change its name to Alice Security Company after coming here a few more times."

Alice beside her thought for a while, then chuckled and said, "Isn't this pretty good?"

Second: "...?"

The parchment did not appear immediately after the request for a deal was put forward. Knowing Fenrir's true thoughts, Lynch asked with his fingers crossed.

"It stands to reason that most ethnic group leaders should be very aware of the danger of this rally. Is this what they asked you to do? Or is it purely based on your personal thoughts?"

"Based on me personally," Fenrir is very honest, he is a straightforward type who answers every question and never hides, "I simply don't want those people to die on the border of the werewolf territory, so that if there is any news that leaks out, it will definitely attract people. More people's attention, which goes against our idea of ​​avoiding the world."

"In this case, they still took the risk to come to participate in the remembrance. It seems that they want to confirm with their own eyes how the leaders of other ethnic groups will react to the goblin information."

"More than that," Fenrir sighed, "The sudden closure of the Dream Gate has surprised all the groups interested in it, but the amnesiacs come from all races, and they need to exchange known information about each other, and more It is necessary to rely on the face-to-face method to confirm that the other party exchanging information is not deceiving oneself. For this important information, even if there is a threat from a foreign enemy, he will take the risk to come to the meeting.”

It is a surprise that the actions of hiding the gate of dreams and wiping the memory of the eldest lady's house can bring such an effect.

Hearing this and nodding, Lynch got up and walked to the "working position": the reception desk.

Fenrir did not hesitate, he followed Lynch, and with the previous steps, his figure gradually became a human figure that could fit in a wide stool.

When Fenrir was transforming, II covered her eyes with a "wow", and I, who had been drinking juice alone to avoid leisure, suddenly opened her hand covering her eyes helplessly when she saw this.

"Werewolf hair can be turned into clothes, don't be so surprised."

"oh……"

Knowing that the werewolf's hair has the same ability to transform and transform as the shadow magic power, the Second King, who was originally avoiding suspicion, looked at Fenrir again, and his eyes became strange. It was an attitude towards experimental products. Si is pressed beside her, and she may have rushed to get Fenrir's hair trimmed by now-until she gets bald.

The moment Fenrir sat down, the parchment appeared in front of him.

Seeing the parchment, Fenrir reiterated his appeal.

"In order to avoid misunderstanding, sir, I reiterate: my request is not for the club to protect all the participants, but for the club to help the werewolves maintain the normal meeting."

This statement made Lynch smile slightly: Fenrir was worried that the club thought he was using this meeting to protect other ethnic groups.

In fact, even if the goblin didn't come, just having the word "demon hunter" was enough for Lynch to take the initiative, and he was quite interested in this meeting, so the evaluation was completed in that instant.

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