Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 598 Meeting

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In just a few words, Susie dismissed the valet who came to test the situation on behalf of her master. She made the other party smile, took the gold pocket watch she secretly gave her, and sent her to the carriage with satisfaction.

Susie sat down in the carriage, leaving the other party with an upright silhouette.When the maid with a low eyebrow also got into the car, and the male servant closed the car door for her, the smile on her face instantly became perfunctory, and the same contempt as his employer appeared in his eyebrows.

He collected the "bribe" he had received and returned to the Viscount's life.

Now it was just her and the maid here, and the atmosphere was suddenly private and relaxed.

Her shoulders slumped, and her upper body subconsciously wanted to bend down, pressing her forearms tightly against her thighs.But the tight waistband and the hat on her head immediately reminded her that she was now a human being walking upright - she twisted slightly on the cushion twice, restraining her desire to relax. The idea of ​​lying facelessly in a puddle on the cushions.

Seeing her look, Audrey, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help laughing.

"Susie." She joked, "Then you are already a Sequence 6 'hypnotist', why are you still not used to pretending to be a human? Obviously when I went to the Southern Continent, you were never caught pretending to be me at home. "

"That's because I'm being tricky... because you have a fixed image in their hearts, so I don't need to behave exactly the same as you, I just need to make them think 'Audrey is doing this'."

Even if there are some small emergencies or errors in the impression, they can be fooled without causing any harm.

Now "it" wants to become "she" and act as a real human being, a human being fabricated out of thin air. There is no shortcut to this. Susie finally realized that she can no longer watch the theater comfortably in the audience and needs to perform on stage herself. of
Susie took out a piece of fruit candy and a piece of beef jerky from the small bag she carried with her, put them together in her mouth and started chewing them.

Through this behavior, her mood gradually stabilized.

In Audrey's opinion, it was like a young child gaining a certain amount of mental stability and satisfaction by sucking his own finger.Susie also understood the principle of such behavior, so she followed it decisively, intending to gradually adapt to her new identity according to the growth process of human childhood.

"The doll's body can actually eat." Susie couldn't help but sigh, "It's so convenient and incredible."

Audrey smiled and nodded: "Of course. These foods will be directly decomposed into spirituality. Although there is very little, it can be transformed and can be regarded as being eaten. Of course, in order to show off, you still have to go to the bathroom regularly every day. For a while.”

From appearance to voice, everything was specially customized for Mr. Richard Ernst.

The puppets used in the mid-sequence are not too expensive and have little technical content. The other party picked up the materials at hand and sewed them while listening to the needs. After Audrey said it, he finished it.Considering that the situation in the Highlands was not good, Audrey paid [-] pounds according to the doll she ordered.

"In the next four months, until the noble social season begins, you will have to live a life of sleeping during the day and going home at night."

"Playing a human with high intensity..." Susie imitated Audrey and sighed.

"By the way, those male and female servants are secretly laughing at you for not only having a rustic name, but also for having the earthy smell of Fenebote on your body."

Audrey felt a little regretful:
"Susie, if you are willing to accept my proposal and change your name to Sophia, no one will think that your name is rustic."

Susie shook her head and said seriously: "The name is just a code name and can be changed at any time. As far as I know, no matter how much parents and elders pour their hopes and blessings into the naming ceremony, the child cannot have it. Such a talent. The most important thing is, I like the name Audrey gave me. Audrey, your current name is Minnie. Although it is very ordinary, it will not change your inner nature."

"Yes."

Audrey sighed: "Talent cannot be passed down through blood, and blessings are just blessings."

"This time, I originally wanted to take advantage of my position to directly forge a relative from Intis, but this was too suspicious, so I chose to proactively contact the 'lazy' lady in charge of Feneport at the Psychological Alchemy Society. It just so happened that the other party also needed an opportunity to exchange information with Intis, so I got the information about this family and successfully connected with my target, Viscount Conard."

The Psychological Alchemy Club does not have a fixed time like the Tarot Club. We can meet with you every Monday at [-] p.m.

We get together once a week, and in real life we ​​can be considered relatively familiar friends.

But the Psychological Alchemy Society is different. Only the president is qualified to issue a request to summon them.In most cases, prayers may not be answered in time, and it is not possible to enter the city where one desires concretely.

Audrey has never met the president, and she is not an old man who has been promoted normally within the Psychological Alchemy Society. This requires her to find a way to identify the other six members and choose the ones suitable for developing a cooperative relationship.

This is very simple for the audience, but if the other person is also an audience, the "conversation" that has a purpose but is not stated becomes subtle.

Fortunately, this mission was issued by Hermes, and Audrey could obtain information from him, which of course also included support throughout the mission.Even if you are in danger, you can seek help from the other party. Of course, it is not a problem to obtain a reasonable identity in order to successfully enter Loen. This can probably be regarded as a benefit for new employees.

With Hermes as the intermediary liaison, the cooperation and communication between her and Miss Lazy was very easy.

"The words of this senior executive of the Psychological Alchemy Society inspired me a lot."

"My time as an Extraordinary was still too short. I lacked the process of accumulation and kept running forward... To the 'audience', although we have to be in front of the stage, we often don't use our true identity."

Susie also pricked up her ears - she found that her ears couldn't stand up anymore, so she listened intently to Audrey.

She did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the Psychological Alchemy Society, but she was equally eager to exchange experiences with her peers.

Looking at Susie's expectant eyes, Audrey said slowly:

"I heard that in the Secret Order, the 'divineer' Sequence 5 is called the 'Secret Puppet Master', and the Sequence 6 is the 'Faceless Man', which also emphasizes hiding behind the scenes and secretly manipulating others. The Secret Order and I I came into contact with it once and found that it was somewhat different from what I imagined.”

"They seem to be constantly emphasizing 'playing others', and the negative effect is to 'eliminate oneself'."

"I am the coachman, I am the noble, I am the king, and I am also the beggar. There is always an identity that makes people indulge in it and think that they are the king. How can they continue to be a beggar? Under such a performance, Very few people can always remember their true 'self'. At the same time, when people become marionettes, they also become themselves. They only control their own identity and no one else."

"But the audience is different..."

"Our identities are written for purposes. We don't need to pretend to be others. We just hide our true selves off the stage, and even watch ourselves perform with other identities. We can write dramas for ourselves, and we can also arrange for ourselves. A suitable exit ending. So, if I am strong enough, become Sequence 3, and have that method of dividing the 'virtual personality'... death to me should only mean 'this identity will be permanently disabled'. "

Susie seemed to understand:

"...In other words, we seem to be on the stage, but in fact we still let our true selves be behind the scenes and off the stage?"

"Right, that is it."

After saying this, Audrey and Susie looked at each other, and some strange thoughts suddenly came to their minds.

Susie sat in the main seat, but every thought and behavior she had had to be discussed with herself. Even the identity and personality of the lady "Susie" were led by Audrey, who provided different plans and The suggestion was finally discussed.

On the surface, it seems that Susie is looking for an opportunity to digest the "hypnotist" potion and act as a "dream walker" in advance.

Based on this premise, Miss "Susie Conard" is the master and "Minnie Traia" is the maid.While this master-servant relationship existed, I, Audrey Hall, who was hiding in the identity of the personal maid, was the leader of this mission. My thoughts influenced "Miss Susie's behavior and schedule." I am the real person behind the scenes. I control every move of my apparent master, and use "Susie" to influence everyone around me to achieve my goals... Does my behavior also fit the role of a "manipulator"? Require?

Audrey suddenly had some enlightenment. "Manipulators" may not only control the hearts and minds of others, but may not necessarily rely on extraordinary power. They can also directly use other methods to control the words and deeds of others without the need for psychological suggestion!
Yes, there are many ways to manipulate others, but direct orders and money are the easiest.

But because I was used to using extraordinary power and being an "audience", I subconsciously felt that the power of demigods was more important, so I ignored this simplest method...

Just when Audrey was immersed in the joy of initially exploring the rules of acting as an "operator", the carriage suddenly stopped, waking her up from this happy mood.

Susie carefully opened the curtains and took a look: "There's just some traffic jam."

The five fingers of the hand she used to lift the curtains were tightly pressed together, and it seemed that she was still unable to use her well-developed forelimbs.

"Why is there a traffic jam?"

Audrey was a little strange and looked out from the curtains: "From the information I got, Backlund is still in the economic recovery stage. What's more, it's still 07:30 in the morning. It's already very strange to see a carriage on the road. , why is there a traffic jam?”

Susie sat upright, slowly bent her fingers, and knocked on the wooden door panel behind her three times.

After more than ten seconds, the driver's voice came:
"There's a traffic jam ahead, miss. We'll probably have to wait for a while."

But the hustle and bustle of the crowd could be vaguely heard outside. She and Susie looked at each other and noticed something was wrong.

However, if there is an emergency on the road, the two of them are wearing corsets, jewelry, thick two-layer petticoats (Susie wore five layers) and high heels, and the helpless ladies will be even more vulnerable. It was impossible to get out of the car and inquire about the situation.So they sat quietly in the carriage. Susie occasionally asked the coachman about the situation outside, while Audrey quickly let her spirit penetrate the carriage compartment.After entering the subconscious ocean, Audrey discovered that many "soul islands" around her showed angry and violent auras at the same time, with strong consistency.

She immediately understood: I'm afraid what was happening on the street ahead was not a traffic jam, but a fight or a mass dispute.

Judging from the density of the "Mind Island", the number of people is close to twenty.

This is the North District, and quarrels occur in broad daylight... When did Backlund's security become so bad... Audrey was confused, but she did not rashly start to comfort the hearts around her. She quietly subconsciously Wandering in the ocean, he finally selected one of the islands and boarded it, trying to find out the cause of the altercation.

As soon as she landed on the island, anger burned over her like a fire.A picture like this appeared before her eyes:
From the perspective of the owner of the island, she saw herself taking a few coins from her work and trying to enter a small restaurant to eat.

But when he got closer, he heard people in the restaurant talking about how rude and unclean the people in Feneport were, saying that they had dirt on their bodies all year round, were slovenly, and were short-sighted.

He felt extremely angry at such rude words.

But his purpose was just to eat, so he endured it and sat down at an empty table.However, he tolerated the rumors and malicious arrangements but did not let him go. Dressed like a peasant and ordering food in common language, others discovered his identity, and what followed was even louder ridicule. , heckled, and even deliberately kicked his chair as he passed by.

He endured all these one by one, and finally, when he found that even the food given to him was less than others, he broke out completely.

"..."

After watching these scenes, Audrey exited this spiritual island in time.

The last scene in the blurry image was him placing a hot soup bowl on the face of one of the people who was laughing at him.

What is going on... Audrey felt incredible. Although she had begun to sympathize with this Feneport man in her heart, she still used reason to analyze what happened in front of her.

The church got along very harmoniously. Viscount Conard did not force anyone to change their faith. The valet even asked Miss Susie if she wanted to go to the Church of the Mother Earth near Queens specifically to worship in the future, but Audrey had absolutely no intention of doing so. Thinking of how incompatible the people are.

She thought for a while, and then entered a Loen people's spiritual island.

Here, she also heard anger, but also contempt and disgust. The owner of this spiritual island hated the Feneport people from the bottom of his heart. Although he had nothing to do with them, he joined in the behavior of excluding dissidents. and a sense of pride.

"Incredible...incredible."

Audrey murmured to herself. She regained her composure and did not rush to end the dispute with comfort and psychological hints.

This social phenomenon surprised her. Logically speaking, this situation is not surprising, but should it have escalated to this point within a month?This requires at least a long period of failure to get along and suppressing each other's anger to achieve this!

"There must be someone pushing it after this. Fortunately, I just waited and watched and didn't act recklessly..."

She quickly shared what she had just seen with Susie. After all, Susie was also a "Feneportian" and might be affected in some way - for example, the Viscount was worried about being gossiped about and forced him to change his faith, but this was the last step. Slight.Viscount Conard showed no financial problems, and no one believed that he would adopt a daughter because of money, so the "child raised in a relative's home" would most likely be regarded as Fenebaud's illegitimate daughter.

Subsequently, the act of introducing the illegitimate daughter to his circle may be interpreted as the viscount wanting to gain something.

Of course, the Viscount wanted to use her in exchange for money, but the Feneport people's blood might make it difficult to sell "Miss Susie". If something unexpected happened because of this, it would be bad. .

Normally, everyone would see through this identity without telling them, but if the conflict is so big, Audrey and Susie must be careful.

But they are not too worried, as the contradictions among the people will never exceed the scope of extraordinary power.

Sure enough, after about 5 minutes, Audrey clearly felt that a "mind" that was stronger than the people around her was approaching. After a while, the noise became smaller, the mood of the group gradually became calmer, and the vehicles started to move again. Move forward slowly.

"Is the matter resolved?" Susie asked.

"Yes, ma'am," the coachman replied in detail. "The Archbishop of Feneport has come to solve the problem."

"Archbishop?" Susie remembered that she was still a Feneportian, so she asked curiously, "Archbishop Loreto? Please tell me in detail."

"No, it's a Loen man."

The coachman's tone was a bit teasing, and being addressed with such respect by a young lady made him involuntarily feel a little carried away:
"A Loen man who believes in the Mother Goddess of the Earth is now one of the only three archbishops in the church."

"His name is Emlyn White, and he is the person in charge of the Harvest Church near the East District. That place is in the North District, but it is very close to the East District. The security is not very good, but if anything happens, he always comes out to help. The people of Fenebaud will do justice..."

Emlyn White...?
Audrey was taken aback.

In other words, the person in front of him just now was...Mr. "Moon".

TBC
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I swatted twenty mosquitoes to death in the room in one week, so I unrolled the mosquito net in embarrassment, and made three more mosquitoes.zip while typing. Where did there come from so many mosquitoes? I was really anxious.

(End of this chapter)