A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

The gilding on the surface means that Lily is a gold member of Elizabeth Company and has spent at least [-] star dollars.

God knows how many chicks she has picked up with the money.

The whole body of the explorer watch is silver and white. Through the glass of the dial, you can see the complex and delicate mechanical structure inside. Between the rotating gears, there are phantoms of starlight flashing. When arriving in different airspaces, the astrology will present a corresponding appearance. Therefore, if you want to interpret the astrology, you have to read the user manual presented by Kailin.

The conductivity of the watch is good, but it will not destroy the structure itself, ideas, and the source power of various attributes including lightning, and can continuously supply energy for its operation without exceeding the threshold.

Cloris put the watch on Naina's hand and asked, "Do you mind if this will let me know your position?"

"No way," Naina raised her hand, looking at the new item presented by her friend, she was in a happy mood, "With this, I can find Cloris even if I travel far away, but..." She collapsed He lowered his face and said dejectedly, "This is too precious."

"This is a reasonable allocation of work supplies," Cloris said, "just like the various machines operated by the workers, you treat it as a gift from me to you, and return it to me after our contract is over. Yes, and, aren't we friends?"

contract?There is no such thing.

When Cloris verbally hired Naina as her bodyguard, she didn't agree on a deadline. A transcendent of this strength must be locked up for as long as possible. It is also reasonable to help Naina, a "wanted criminal", abscond to the city that never sleeps.

From Naina's point of view, Cloris was taking care of her principles, so while she was frustrated, she was also happy that she was not understood by her companions.

"Of course." Naina fastened the watch chain, and when she thought that there was nothing she could do in return, she promised again, "If Cloris needs me, just ask, and I will definitely do anything that does not violate the principle! "

340. Opera House

The first time was born and the second time was acquainted, Naina was benefited by Cloris once, no matter what she thought, the second or third time, she became acquainted naturally.

Cloris's kindness was hard to resist, and every time Naina tried to refuse, what she finally muttered from her mouth was the promise of "I will help Cloris with anything".

Naina is still very confident in her own abilities, she is not rewarded for nothing, so she really hopes that the girl will arrange some specific tasks for her, otherwise it will appear that she has been receiving favors, which is not in line with her principles.

The summer in Gulingting is warm and pleasant. The long shirt does not feel hot, and the short sleeves do not feel cold. However, considering that Naina’s body represents the azure blue text of [Thunderstorm in the Bath], Cloris is buying new ones for the elves. When she was wearing clothes, she gave up the cool skirts.

But in the clothing store, Cloris noticed that Naina's eyes were reluctant to part with the gorgeous clothes. After thinking about it for a while, the girl quietly asked the salesperson to pack and send them back to the hotel.

In all fairness, Cloris disliked these extravagant, extravagant, and gimmicky costumes.

Although the ancient Lingting has improved the original style and slightly restrained the peacock's posture, the Rococo legacy still exists, and the beauty is beautiful, but it is not very practical.

In fact, this kind of clothes is basically only seen in the "upper class" women in both the upper world and the ancient spirit court. In comparison, Cloris prefers the plain and simple linen dresses worn by ordinary female workers in the city of Light Harbor. , shawl coat, explorer safari or denim clothing.

Because of this, the girl didn't think these clothes suited Naina's temperament, but——

It doesn't matter if you like it or not.

Cloris was quite generous to her own people, and the few dresses and the benefits she had transferred to Walsey, Prisna, and Karen were not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, such troublesome things as panniers are absolutely forbidden. Cloris heard from the salesperson of the clothing store that this kind of thing is still popular in the upper world, but when the clothing style was introduced to Gulingting, it was eliminated and reviewed by the designers. After improvement, it has a new look. Among them, the clothing styles designed by designer Vanessa Ferrell are highly respected locally——

It was Veronica's follower.

After Veronica left, this follower ran up to her and cried for a while, with a look of deep hatred on her face, as if she wanted to fight for the succubus.

And Cloris only asked one sentence: "Did you want to post back when that woman was in a state of despair, but she ruthlessly refused? The reason for the rejection was, uh... Let me think about it, you are so excited, is she Mentioned me?"

Then Vanessa burst into tears.

Perhaps feeling ashamed, she stormed out of the office and left Hurricane Island by boat within three hours, never to see the girl again.

The three girls went shopping all afternoon, but they didn't actually walk through a few streets. Cloris originally wanted to go to the Monster Garden. Trying clothes is quite time-consuming, so it was delayed.

As evening approached, the lights came on.There is no setting sun in the ancient spirit court in the deep world, only the changing stars and the orange deep space. The light seems to burn from the distant and ancient stars, shining the vicissitudes of life into this originally well-known world.

At the same time, the elegant sound of playing drifts away from the bustling urban area.

"Here we are, Evening Star Opera House," looking past the bustling crowds of people climbing up the steps, Lily looked at the magnificent domed Manro-style building, led Cloris inside, and hummed, "Falucines, French Lucens, huh?"

Well, Cloris never imagined that Baihu would be the fangirl of an eunuch.

It's not that she looks down on the great singer's fan girl, but that the white tiger in front of her doesn't match music appreciation no matter how you look at it.

Lily's reaction wasn't exaggerated, because Cloris saw that there were many spectators, whether they were luxuriously dressed upper class people and social elites, or middle-class citizens with exquisite and simple clothes, or grassroots workers with simple clothes, among them Many people stepped into the theater with a "pilgrimage" attitude.

"You will be overwhelmed by his voice, even through the gramophone, I can feel the magic of his tone, every time it reminds me of my first loves!"

Cloris snorted, because of Lily's words, she was a little wary.

There is magic in the sound, representing the effect of the mystical properties of the Transcendent.

This is not necessarily harmful. Many Transcendents with mediocre combat abilities often work in the cutting-edge fields of all walks of life. Some people even step into Transcendence just to advance in the field of work.

For example, Vanessa who is a chimera [tailor], but even with the same mysterious characteristics, ten of her bundled together will not be Cloris' opponent.

Similarly, there is a female slave who smells delicious in the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Bath and is favored by guests, which is also related to mysterious characteristics. This does not make her stronger, but only makes her more efficient in making money.

But even so, Cloris still won't let go of any extraordinary person.

When she killed Satsuma, she only had one [Phantom].

Suddenly, Cloris turned her head and looked at the vast crowd.

"What?" Lily asked.

"It seems that someone glanced at me." Cloris said with a frown.

"Then what can I do? You are so good-looking, no wonder others are looking at you more." Lily shrugged helplessly, and patted the girl's back with light paws, "Come on, no one will look at you when you enter the box—except me. "

Cloris still felt strange, but didn't say much.

Similar inspirations do appear from time to time, and they usually come from passers-by who have coveted her, but the touch just now, the malice I feel is not as good as passing by in a hurry.

However, the girl felt a bit of biting strangeness.

Shaking her head slightly, Cloris led Naina into the theater, and as the figures of the three disappeared, a pair of high-heeled shoes stepped steadily up the steps and stopped in front of the door, allowing the crowd to gradually flow into the theater until only three people remained.

The woman is tall and slender, with a dark black windbreaker tightly tied around the waist, the belt swaying faintly in the evening wind.She flicked a coin with her bright red nails, and the mechanism of the coin opened in mid-air, and then two more jumped out from the cavity in the middle, and finally landed firmly on the back of her delicate and fat hand one by one, with the side of the coin facing up Lights up dimly, and the projection of the starry sky appears.

She stared at it for a long time.

"Tsk, little fierce, it's no wonder, after all, the prey is on that lesbian..." After the woman's brows were relieved, the corners of her red lips curled up slightly, "However, the astrology of career is brighter than ever before, and the fate of the target... The astrology is messed up, is there really any treasure that interferes with divination?"

Her red lips parted, half revealing her snake letter, her slender index finger penetrated into the seemingly bottomless mouth, swallowed half of her arm, and took out a carving knife with a length of one meter from it.

This thing should be engraved with secret text, usually not more than twenty centimeters, but in the hands of a woman, it looks like a murderous weapon.

She gestured to the two people around her, and the invisible aura suddenly cut off the theater, and the passers-by in the distance were about to approach the square in front of the theater, but they suddenly remembered something and took a detour.

The blade is waving on the doorpost of the theater, and in the picture, there is an eye staring in the triangular socket.

"It's a pity, Naina," the woman smiled to herself, "I hope your husk can satisfy my children, the tyrant Lily is not easy to deal with..."

The dark strokes engulfed the light, and she carved a door.

341. Phalucines

Cloris looked at the long-standing sculptures and paintings in the corridors of the theater, which blended the art of the upper realm and the relics of the lower realm, and there were many ancient objects brought out from the relics.

These antiquities are the most valuable and least valuable things. When explorers bring treasures out of the ancient ruins, it is inevitable that there will be billions of losses. Whenever new progress is made in the exploration of the ruins, a large number of antiquities will be sent to the In all walks of life, prices fluctuate greatly, and things received for one thousand star dollars may be worth three to five times when they change hands.

The girl doesn't have much artistic talent, and in her past and present lives, no one has cultivated her talent in this area since she was a child. Cloris just paid attention to some strong color blocks on it, and turned her eyes to hundreds of thousands of years ago.

In the spiritual world that overlaps with reality, psychic matter is everywhere, and the impression left by each "consciousness" is difficult to completely dissipate, but it will be covered up by new "soil layers" like ancient coal. [Dream Walker], the more you can see the deeper memories.But there are exceptions, such as these antiques that have gone through vicissitudes of life, in their long years, there will always be one or two owners who will leave lasting and strong fragments of consciousness on them, and some even allow ordinary people to see the remoteness. Millennium time.

"gorgeous."

Cloris stared at the largest mural in the center of the corridor. It was a waterfall of starlight, but it was not intense and as light as fog. The brilliance floated from the painting to the corridor, making every guest feel like they were in a dream.

"I didn't know that the end of the world looked like this." Cloris sighed.

"The end of the world?" Lily didn't know why.

"The giant waterfall that circulates in the mist, mentioned slightly in the "Explorer's Illustrated Records."

Although it is mentioned in "Explorer's Illustrated Records" and recorded in the book, few people care about the real appearance of this world. Narrow escape.

"Starfall" was created by the Florentine traveler Bonoyemo after he crossed the sea of ​​chaos in 754 of the Holy Calendar. He asked his servants to take the painting out, and he himself sailed into the waterfall. He has never been seen since then."

At this time, a man in a blue rose embroidered court dress came behind the three of them.

Cloris turned her head, and what caught her eyes was a fair, handsome, and feminine face—long brown hair tied into a thin ponytail, wrinkles around her eyes, and well-maintained skin showing a slightly aged appearance.

His pure voice is almost neutral, indistinguishable between male and female, and has the magic power to touch people's hearts.

Although feminine, the other party is not a coquettish pose, but calm, peaceful, and elegant, and he can be recognized as a man at a glance.

"700 years ago..." Cloris couldn't help wondering, "But according to the official history, the first explorers arrived in the deep realm more than 200 years ago."

"That marks that the upper realm has opened up a stable route in the hurricane layer, which can be used by large fleets, and it also means that the colonists in the upper realm can put in more power," the man smiled, "However, the hurricane layer has always been able to pass through People with real aspirations dare to move from death to new life." After he finished speaking, he shook his head again, "It's a pity that this painting is a fake copy, and the original "Starfall" should be preserved in Anne Victoria's Schönbrunn Palace."

"Are you sure that its painter copied it, rather than actually going to the end of the world?"

"Are you sure?" There was always a lingering gloom and melancholy in the man's eyes, but his smile made people feel sincere, "Sometimes, what you see may be just the appearance, don't rely too much on those extraordinary things." power, to be yourself, not them."

"You are preaching!" Lily waved her paw and grinned viciously, "What the hell, if you want to strike up a conversation, go away, it's not your turn to point fingers at my friend!"

The man was a little stunned, but he calmed down quickly. He nodded and asked, "Are you also here to listen to Phalucine's drama?"

"Why, is it possible that you still want to sit with us?" "..." The man was silent, he looked at Baihu's impatient eyes, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have you ever watched the performance of Phalucines?" ?”

"No, but I listen to it on the record... Tsk," Lily said halfway in an intoxicated tone, before suddenly stopping, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, I wish you a happy evening." The man bowed slightly, and left in a blink of an eye under Lily's oppressive eyes.

"Hey, I hate this kind of hypocrite who is neither male nor female, who wears fancy clothes, talks loudly when he strikes up a conversation, and seems to be omniscient and talented," Lily said to Cloris after cursing, "I don't hate it. Ordinary strike-ups can be dismissed, but this kind of guy with poor brain cells who has to show his 'wisdom' in front of women can only understand right and wrong after a beating!"

Lily's human form is undoubtedly full of temptation, but Cloris doubts what the white tiger said. After all, with the courage and aesthetics of a normal person, she probably wouldn't strike up a conversation with a ferocious tigress.

and……

"You don't think he is..." Cloris hesitated to speak.

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Regardless of whether the other party was Faleucines or not, Cloris felt that he was an extremely dangerous person.

Previously, she only asked him if he was sure that "Starfall" was a fake, and the man guessed part of his ability - if he could not see the history behind the painting, how could ordinary people conclude that the artist had been to the end of the world when he saw it for the first time? ?

The man was very sensitive, and Cloris didn't feel any hostility from him, but his appearance made the girl feel a little uneasy.

It shouldn't be as simple as coming to strike up a conversation. The question is, with so many viewers, why did he find the three of them?

"Cloris?" Naina was the first to notice the girl's confusion, so she asked with concern.

"I just don't feel very comfortable." Cloris shook her head slightly.

"Do you want me to beat that guy up for you?"

"It's not because of him, or not entirely..." Cloris stopped the tigress rolling up her sleeves, and she said, "Let's enter the venue first, I'm also curious about the source of this feeling."

The three of Cloris boarded the box on the fourth floor, facing the wide fan-shaped stage facing the auditorium.

The audience entered the arena one after another, and there were still 10 minutes before Phalucense's performance, and the orchestra was playing a soft symphony on the stage.

As soon as she sat in the box, Lily was in a happy mood again, showing that she couldn't wait.

Not long after, the music died down, the lights dimmed suddenly, the curtains closed and opened layer by layer, and the dome slowly floated down without any support, a slightly leaning singer, dressed up like he was riding the wind.

Seeing Faleucine's face from afar, Cloris showed such an expression.

"Cloris, is that Phalucines?"

"maybe?"

"But... I always think he looks familiar."

The man changed his makeup, which was indeed different from the previous one. He was dressed in a gray-white robe, with oil paint on his face, and a tall hat with pointed horns. He made a humming but not noisy trembling sound from his throat, not like a human being.

Cloris flipped through the play introduction on the table and found that it was about the insects in the rest of the country.

Compared with the birds in the frost and the sun, the insects communicate with humans more closely. The artists of the insects have even created many epic stories about their own tribe, which are equally touching, but at least half of the villains are full of evil. bird monster.

In insect-man fairy tales, villains often appear in the image of bird monsters who steal children and snatch insect princesses.

Cloris replied, "Maybe you misread it."

"yes……?"

When Lily was nodding, Naina's voice came out suddenly: "Hey, isn't that the good-looking uncle who just struck up a conversation?"

342. Omen ([-])

It's true that the white tiger is a superhuman, but not all superhumans have the ability to discern sharply. Hearing Naina's words, Lily first stared: