"Only a fool would believe what you say!" Jason leaned against the wall and stared at the girl, his voice changing in fear.

Dahuoren is a little girl. She looks eight or nine years old, with black hair and blue eyes, and extremely beautiful facial features.

Seeing that the boy didn't believe what she said, she didn't get angry, she just shook her head and smiled helplessly.

She held Alice's hand back, and her eyes like the sea showed a bit of curiosity: "How did you recognize me?"

"It was just a guess, but you showed up. This really saved a lot of trouble." Alice said with a smile and let go of the girl's hand.

The girl lowered her head, her voice was frustrated, and the expression on her face could not be clearly seen: "Hey, it seems that I have met a master this time."

Alice scratched the dull hair on her head with her fingers and tried to comfort him:

"You are so young, you can use such exquisite magic, and you can also hide yourself. If I hadn't been lucky, it would have been difficult for me to discover your true identity."

"I don't need anyone to comfort me." The girl raised her head and said bluntly, "If you really want to be good to me, just tell me how you saw through me."

"Okay, I promise you." Alice said with a smile, "We had no choice but to break in here. We didn't expect that there would be people living in the abandoned wooden building."

"Because my sense of smell is relatively sensitive, if there are monsters and monsters in this building, I won't be able to smell it." She pointed to her nose, "When I heard the sound of water droplets, I was sure that someone was pretending to be a ghost."

"When I heard the crying, I was even more convinced of this conclusion."

She explained her thoughts openly and calmly:

"The sound of crying on the second floor means that you don't want outsiders to go to the second floor. It also means that you are on the second floor."

The girl nodded, and her slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed: "Indeed. I admit, you are a very courageous person."

She motioned with her eyes for Alice to continue.

"Before entering the door, I noticed that there was no dust left on the door handle. In such a dilapidated house, there are dust and cobwebs everywhere. A handle that is not dirty is enough to make people suspicious."

"Open the door. What's directly opposite the door is not a window, but a magic mirror."

Alice stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "Under normal circumstances, the magic mirror will not face the door. The purpose of the magic mirror is not only to watch live broadcasts of the world and identify authenticity - but also to create illusions."

Looking into the girl's blue eyes, she put away her smile and said seriously:

"By connecting the two, you can guess that you are hiding in the door, or that you are the door. You use the magic mirror to disguise yourself because you do not have enough hiding ability."

The girl's eyebrows relaxed completely, like a knight who had taken off his heavy armor and relaxed.

After listening to her explanation, Jason was doubtful. He looked at Alice for a while and then at the little girl. He was undecided.

"It seems that you are a very careful person." The girl whispered. She looked up at Alice and suddenly smiled.

"I knew you would come here, but I didn't expect it would be now."

The girl's eyelashes tremble slightly, she is happy and sad at the same time, and there is also a bit of sadness and sadness that does not match her age.

Like the last nobles who have experienced the pain of war.

"Do you know she is Alice?" Although Jason was feeling confused, he still had the courage to ask.

"I recognized her from before you entered the building."

The girl answered calmly. She had been standing still since she appeared, without moving even a step. Her long skirt fell to the ground, covering her lower body.

"Otherwise, I won't let you break in here easily."

Raising her beautiful eyebrows, Alice suddenly realized: "So you are testing my strength."

"No one without strength can help me solve my problem." The girl still spoke very bluntly, "I believe you can do it."

"Why should I help you?" Without answering, the blond girl crossed her arms and tilted her head to ask.

When they met for the first time, they seemed so familiar to each other. He was clearly asking for help, but his tone and demeanor were unceremonious. He seemed confident and sure that the other person would help him.

Such girls are so rare.

Jason was not very happy. He stood up and strode in front of Alice, blocking the junior girl behind him.

He was condescending and glared at the girl: "If you have any bad ideas, I won't let you go!"

The girl looked calm and unfazed.

It was as if she didn't see the boy in front of her, and she just focused on Alice: "Only you can help me. If you are willing to help me, I can dedicate my life's tears to you."

A drop of tear slipped from the corner of the sad eye and turned into a crystal clear diamond as it fell.

Mermaid tears are the most precious, because they can be turned into crazy treasures.
Chapter completed!