Chapter 419 Suspect The efficiency is not bad. After being reminded, I quickly found the problem and found the clues... Instead of verifying and confirming it myself, you told me directly. Do you want to use this matter for the final review? No wonder you didn't answer my question of when the review will be completed... Franka's thoughts raced, and she roughly understood the true intentions of Browns Soren and the witch sect she represented. While admiring the appearance and temperament of the witch opposite her, she smiled and asked back: "Just a suspicion?" This is telling the other party to be more detailed. Browns Soran gathered her long orange-red hair and said with a slightly gloomy expression: "After learning from you that the 'Supreme Society' had contacted the participants of the Happy Party, I observed my friends and found two members who behaved a little abnormally. "One of them fell in love with a man again, got a lover, and began to avoid attending women's parties. The other met a new woman, was seduced into bed by her, and felt guilty for betraying us." Friends? Girlfriends! Franca couldn't help but mutter inwardly. She smiled and asked:

"Who do you suspect of being a member of the Blissful Society?" "That woman." Bronx Soran still had a gloomy aura. "She took the initiative to inquire about the happy party and told Athena that there was no need to feel guilty. Everyone has the right to control their body and freely enjoy all kinds of desires. There is no need to care about other people's opinions, social evaluations, moral restrictions and religious constraints. She also said that only gods and churches that truly recognize human free will, free body, and free desire are worth following." Free body, free desire... This is indeed the style of the believers of the "Mother Tree of Desire"... The core members of the "Society of Bliss" are indeed excellent "actors" with rich and outstanding drama training. They actually package indulgence and depravity so beautifully, equating desire with will, and covertly replacing the importance of reason, sobriety and thinking... Franca sighed in her heart. For the "Pleasure Witches", this method is actually quite useful. As long as the humans around her believe in it, she can bring them the ultimate, heartfelt pleasure in the short term, letting them sink into a sea of ​​indulgence. As for the long-term consequences and impacts, most "Pleasure Witches" will not consider those people, because they will have digested the potion by then anyway. But Franka could see that Brownes Soren had a clear possessiveness and did not want her girlfriends to fool around with humans other than the partygoers. "They look a lot like the members of the 'Society of Bliss'," Franka commented pertinently. Bronx added, somewhat grimly: "The other lover is mainly concerned about money, houses, parties, vacations and various luxury goods. He is obviously a male socialite. He understands women very well, is good at talking and has decent skills." "How are you going to deal with it?" Franca asked curiously. She felt that giving up and wishing one of her girlfriends a new lover was not Bronx Soren's style, especially since that new lover was obviously unreliable. Browns Soran hesitated for a few seconds and said: "I have met him and I can see that he has developed an abnormal desire for me. I plan to teach him a lesson, to make him indulge in pleasure without being able to experience true pleasure. I will abandon him when he completely submits to me both physically and mentally." Wow... Have you learned this without a teacher? Do you still remember what you were like before? Franca's eyebrows relaxed. It was rare that she found someone to laugh at. Bronx glanced at her and said sarcastically: "It's just what I discovered and confirmed that you have two male lovers, one mature and one young, and you know how to enjoy yourself." What she meant was, what right do you have to laugh at me? I just wanted to give that guy some pleasure, and I wasn't going to have sex with him, but you had already forgotten your gender and slept with different men! Half of my reputation was damaged by that guy Ciel! Franca did not get angry, but smiled and said: “I just look at this as a special experience. "Now that you've become a woman, how can you not experience something completely different from before? If you don't try now, you won't have a chance in the future. Don't you want to go back to your original appearance? Don't you know how to change back?" She was hinting that she knew the relevant occult knowledge, laying the groundwork for later revealing the true purpose of lurking in the Sava Party. Browns opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute Franca Roland's heresy. Franka continued: “Life is only a few decades long, why should we restrict ourselves to a small range? As long as we don’t indulge ourselves, don’t get addicted, and always remember who we are, we are just experiencing it now, so why not see more of the scenery in different places?”

At this point, Franka suddenly realized: Happiness is not only about bringing happiness to others, but also about making yourself happy! Is this my first role-playing rule? No wonder my digestion speed has not slowed down recently, and can even be called fast. It's called "joy", so how can it be called joy if I still hesitate? Franca thought with a little joy. Brown was silent for a few seconds and said: "Your mentality is beyond my imagination, but with such a mentality, whether it is holding a ceremony, promoting 'pain', or experiencing pain, or giving pain, it will be very difficult." "I'm only thinking about 'pleasure' right now. I'll worry about 'pain' in the future." Franka replied nonchalantly. This digestion process cannot be completed without several months, half a year, or even longer. Why think so much? Browns stared at Franca for a few seconds, feeling both instinctively repulsed and a little envious. It's not that she yearned for it, but the witches she came into contact with, no matter if they were of higher sequence or had just drunk the "witch" potion, all lacked this kind of frankness and brightness. Each had her own distortions, entanglements and pains, and some were even close to madness. Browns did not continue discussing personal ideas and brought the topic back on track: "Athena met the suspected member of the Blissful Society at an art exhibition. The other party called herself Theresa, came from a former noble family, and is now an art dealer. “I have investigated and found that her identity and name are real, but they do not belong to her. In other words, there is a real art dealer named Theresa who is pretending to be her and has modified her appearance to appear more attractive. “This fits the ‘actor’ characteristics you mentioned. Adena also experienced the ability of a ‘sex addict’ when she was intimate with her. “I tried to follow her before, but I was too cautious and was thrown off. "Adena will have a date with her tonight." Franka listened quietly and asked thoughtfully: "Can Adena be believed now?" Brown's expression twisted and he said: "can believe." Franca didn't ask for details, but reminded: "Will she behave abnormally when she goes on a date with Theresa tonight? She's dealing with an 'actor'. "Perhaps, she needs a 'psychologist' or a more powerful 'audience' path Extraordinary to give her some 'hints' or 'hypnosis'. This will help her stay normal and not arouse Theresa's suspicion. "If you can't find one in a hurry, I can introduce someone, but you need to pay." Brown's expression eased and she nodded slightly. "You really have more experience than me." After sighing, she raised the corners of her mouth and asked with a smile: "Is that 'psychiatrist' also a man?" Franca was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes." Hey, what kind of image do I have in your mind? The two of them tacitly did not discuss which side would handle the subsequent issues after locking down the fake Theresa, as if this was something that already had an answer. ………… 7pm, Opera District, outside DeLand Concert Hall.

Franca, wearing a light-colored skirt and pants, took Lumian's arm and walked towards the door. Both of them used "lies" to adjust their appearance and height so that they would not have to worry about being recognized at a glance by possible acquaintances. The lady couple who were entering the concert hall about seven or eight meters away from them were the target of this operation. Among them, Athena, a participant in the Red House Women's Party, had long light yellow hair and thin, curled bangs, her face was powdered, her eyes were light blue, her nose was upturned, and she looked pretty good. The art dealer Theresa had long brown hair like waves without any decoration, and her flaxen eyes were shining when she looked to the sides. The facial features of this lady, who is suspected to be a member of the "Supreme Bliss Society", are rather hard and not soft enough, but she has a strange charm. Lumian and Franca entered the small concert hall, found their seats, and quickly locked onto the area where Theresa and Athena were, naturally looking from back to front. Seeing Athena and Theresa close to each other and behaving intimately, Franca watched with great interest. To her shame, although she had always claimed that she liked women, her limited experience was all focused on "teasing" Gardner Martin's other lovers, and the number of times she watched from the side was pitifully small. "Be careful." Lumian sighed and reminded. Franka said disapprovingly: "As a Trier native, this attitude is normal. Look at the people around you, aren't they watching openly?" Lumian uttered a "huh" and did not try to dissuade him. His and Franka's current goal is not to track, but to observe. Before actually taking action, it is necessary to roughly confirm the target's situation. If a "hunter" turns an ambush or raid into an encounter, he will definitely fail to qualify. The information Lumian wanted most now was what sequence Theresa was in. Regardless of whether she was a Sequence 7 "Actor" or a Sequence 6 "Honored One", Lumian could ensure that she could be easily dealt with in a surprise attack. However, if the other party was a "Fallen Dryad" from a certain tree and her life state had changed, the effect of the "Heng Ha Technique" might not be so good. Although Franka suggested using "magic mirror divination" to collect information in this regard, Lumian still wanted to see it with his own eyes. The desire for the corresponding sequence of the "Mother Tree of Desire" pathway cannot be concealed! (End of this chapter)