Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1188 Am I good-looking?
"How about this." Victoria suddenly said, "There is actually a way. If you really can't deceive yourself, I can tell you a secret that you can use to help you build self-awareness. This is also recorded in the "Introduction to Sympathetic Magic Volume 1"."

Wearing a black combat uniform, Shangluo walked out of the changing car.

He looked around, trying to find someone to talk to - he saw Phaethon at a glance, and Phaethon was waiting for him beside him.

"Phaethon, I have a question for you."

"Huh? Why so sudden? Is it a very important question?"

"Yes, it is very important. It is very important to me. Please answer seriously."

"." Phaethon was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously, "Okay, go ahead and ask."

"I" He slammed his head a few times, because he would never say this. But the secret recipe Victoria gave him, which was also recorded in the "Introduction to Sympathetic Magic Volume 1", was particularly effective, and he had to use it.

"Does my suit look good?" He looked into Phaethon's eyes.

Victoria's words still lingered in her ears - if her position was not firm, she would find an observer to establish her cognition. In this way, even if her belief was shaken, as long as the observer was still there, the state of "I am wearing clothes" would still hold.

It didn’t matter whether Phaethon said it looked good or not, as long as he was sure that Shangluo was wearing clothes.

"Eh?" Phaethon was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Ahahaha! You are using that trick, right? You used it, right? You know how this dress came about, right?"

[Why are you asking her? She got first-class marks in Introduction to Sympathetic Magic.]

"Well, why didn't you remind him? Just when I was about to remind him, he had already asked." Victoria muttered.

[I want to see it, too. It feels good. Hey, Shangluo, why is your temperature soaring? Wow. This can't cool you down. If you don't have a red face and a fever, this suit can't cool you down either, just like the time you drank the water from the Styx before.]

"Okay, okay." Phaethon also saw the problem. She stroked her chin and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

"What's the point of you saying it looks good now! I failed to get a seal. I've fallen to the point where I have to wear clothes like a yellow-skinned man."

"Hey, don't worry." Phaethon patted his shoulder. Shangluo felt that the touch of her patting became extremely real, as if she was patting him directly on the shoulder, as if he was not wearing any clothes.

[Wow! Phaethon, stop taking pictures, his Pyrrhic index is rising! Reality is coming, this suit is going to fail! ]

"Ah, why are you so weak?"

"Then why don't you wear it?" Shangluo asked her, "You have caused trauma to my heart. You have to wear it too, right? You have to let me ridicule you."

"I won't wear it." Phaethon shook his head. "I'm a professional. I don't need it."

"Then what do you use?"

"The Spear of the Apollo." Phaethon said as if it was a matter of course. "I don't need to use rune-shaped clothes to cover myself. I can just use the sunlight from the Spear of the Apollo. I'm a professional. I ride a bicycle on two wheels and don't need training wheels. Here's how, just follow me and ask someone else to take a look."

She dragged the shy Shangluo to another changing cart, where Han Xingzhi was walking out. He looked down at his sleeves, left and right, and seemed to think something was wrong.

"Xiao Han," Phaethon asked, "what do you think of Shangluo's outfit?"

"Hey, big brother." Han Xingzhi asked, "Do you feel that this suit is weird? I always feel that it's cold somewhere, as if there are no buttons." [Oh, another one. His level is not bad. He can detect it in the Qi training stage. ]

"Ah" Phaethon held his head and had to wait for Wen Yuan to come out.

"Wow! I've been wanting to wear it for a second time for a long time!" Wen Yuan somersaulted out of the car, "This outfit is so cool! Just like a secret agent!"

"Hey, hey, hey." Phaethon hurriedly called out to him, "Do you think these two look good in these clothes?"

"Not as good-looking as me."

Suddenly, Shangluo felt that all the pressure around him disappeared.

[Very good, your Pyrrho index has dropped again. The phlogiston light has replaced the sun and is shining above your head again.]

"Don't do it a second time. It turns out that being slow has its advantages."

"Are you all dressed?" Titus asked tentatively after he had finished getting dressed. He could vaguely guess that with Shangluo's level, he might be able to tell that something was wrong.

"It's normal, everything is fine here." Phaethon winked at him, and Titus immediately knew that he shouldn't ask more questions.

"This set of equipment is quite practical." Avoiding the topic of whether it is real or not, Titus explained to Shangluo while sorting out the holsters, chest mounts and other accessories, "It is a good idea to arm yourself with these props when entering the spirit world. Because if you don't define yourself, then other beings will define you. Oh, by the way, Your Excellency the King of Rome, this is for you."

He took out a black cloak from behind.

"It's a bit cold today, why not put it on."

He walked behind Shangluo, wrapped the cloak around him, buckled the corners on his shoulders, and pierced his chest with a double-headed eagle brooch:
"I just got this."

"Ah! This toga is!" Victoria was about to say, but she stopped herself.

"What is this?" Shangluo asked.

"This toga will be very useful," Titus replied. "When you are in danger, this toga will take you out of the ordinary world and back to a brighter place. Besides, wearing a cloak will also make you more comfortable, right?"

"Thanks." The new cloak did make Shangluo feel a lot more comfortable - but it made him look a little different from the others, and more like a BOSS.

"Is our Dane ready too?"

“Of course!” Titus said. “I just checked. Guess what, they have the right size for dogs!”

Wen Yuan nodded: "You guys are really thoughtful. You are indeed professionals. You even prepared the sizes of dogs."

"That's right. What this guy said makes a lot of sense. Professionals should behave professionally. Hey, this guy..." He looked at Han Xingzhi, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

"I understand everything else. I just want to ask one question - Mr. Titus, why are you not wearing any clothes?"

(End of this chapter)