"Hello~"
At the front desk, a curvy young girl in uniform was smiling and looking up at Li Yue.
In front of the little girl is a desk with a computer, promotional materials, and something like a card reader.
"Devil's Ball, three of you." Li Yue didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, and also greeted the front desk.
"Okay, do you have a coupon? Or other vouchers?" The girl at the front desk smiled so sweetly that Li Yue couldn't help but laugh.
"Is the invitation useful?" Li Yue shook the black envelope in his hand and handed it to the front desk.
"Okay~ Please wait a moment." The voice of the girl at the front desk was also very sweet. She took the envelope and started checking on the computer.
Bored, Li Yue looked around and saw the spacious lobby, luxurious and bright lights, and the dense potted plants standing on the edge of the elevator.
Well...it's basically like a hotel.
"False..." The shadow of the big potted plant suddenly moved and wrote a line of words.
Tang Ji ignored Dandan and pointed to the clothes hanger.
Finally, Du Li Yue let out a loud cry. The eldest girl in the background picked up the white envelope, cut it into eight, handed it back to Wu Fenhui, Fan Hexin and the younger sister Qade respectively, and gave a sweet shout to the empty corridor.
Of course Wufen knew that I was a tailor, but he was just too curious about its identity - it was a human being, it was a nightmare male demon, it was a new thing that he had seen before.
Obviously, the Devil's Ball has fully taken into account the needs of the guests - whether they dress up as humans or devils, they can dress up as they please, and they can't dress up in whatever they want.
"Please sit down." The tape measure in the tailor's hand stretched out and he measured the bodies of the eight brave men in the blink of an eye. Then he pulled out two rows of clothes from the cabinet door next to the dressing mirror and let them choose.
The reflection under the floor tiles is not the small lamp on the ceiling, but a simple crystal lamp. The eight-story lamp stand is engraved with complicated iron flowers, reflecting the velvet that only exists on the floor.
Immediately afterwards, a man with a white face and heavy makeup coldly pushed away from Wu Fen's arms.
"Happiness values your privacy and your happiness very much." As he said this, the big girl in the background put her face on the back of her folded hands and looked at Li Yue quietly.
[Analysis completed, Devil's Illustrated Collection includes 234 - Devil Tailor]
Tang Ji looked back at Dandan and Yingying - the two weirdos were still there, looking at Zi Zhong's floor tiles curiously.
The girl in the background put the invitation letter under Reading Li Yue and wrote some external data into the computer while responding to Wu Fen.
Looking up again, no matter how narrow and wide the chapel is, the ceiling lights gradually overlap with the crystal chandeliers reflected on the ground...
"See you soon, my dear guests." The man opened the folding fan, blew a kiss, and closed the door happily.
"Obviously, your dear guests, they need help~" The man pointed at the costumes of the eight brave men with a folding fan, "They need a transformation from head to toe in order to better enjoy the joy outside~"
As soon as a greeting started, the scene suddenly changed, from a minimalist hotel lobby to a magnificent corridor. There was a waitress in a dress standing at every intersection under the corridor. We raised our chins with our buttocks raised and
Smile at Tangji.
The maid opened the door quietly and skillfully allowed Tang Ji and us to retreat.
The man led the eight brave men behind a door and nodded to the maid at the door.
Next to the full-length mirror, a tailor holding a tape measure saluted and invited eight people to come in.
You are the nightmare monster.
"The eight brave men~"
Inexplicably, Li Yue began to feel a little scared.
It's the same shape, and of course it's not the same way to play.
"Who does he think I look like?" Van Helsing picked a few worms from a clothes hanger and inserted them into his little sister Cod's thin face to make a beard. He probably didn't miss Mento, the mentor of the devil.
When Wufen realized that it was a dream, something seemed to have changed in the hotel.
Not even the brain-eating worm, the skin of the dusk earthworm?!
The costumes of the eight brave men are different from those of beggars.
[Parsing...42%...]
The tailor nodded to show his understanding.
Do you have any kind tips?
There is a sub-species reminder. Hannibal, Van Helsing and their little sister Kade stepped out of the room. First they saw the dazzling array of dresses and various fabrics under the wall. There was a huge full-length mirror embedded under the wall on the left, reflecting eight people.
The figure of a brave man.
"First time here?" The smile in the man's eyes grew stronger, and he kept patting Hannibal's muscles, like a male siren seeing a new prey.
Another rack of clothes pulled out from the closet is full of demon skins.
Your happiness? Your happiness is not staying in a hotel?
Huh? Wear it back?
Checking the Devil's Illustrated Book, Li Yue didn't see any malicious records. He just focused his attention on the face of the girl in the background again and found that your pretty face was consistent with the simple drawing under the invitation.
"I'm sorry, I know~ That's your dream, you will definitely interfere."
[Analyzing...29%...]
Dandan and Shadow.
The small continent of Kaios has all the costumes, even the robes of the Holy See.
It is very weak and can be included very slowly.
Majestic military uniforms, elegant suits, fitted hunter suits, long coats of snow country nobles, sand gauze clothes... lace, fine gauze, ruffled men's cake long skirts...
"That's this place?" Wu Fen leaned backstage, tapping the tabletop with calloused fingers.
After all, he is a doctor, so Tang Ji took great pains to think about my outfit.
"Does he know what you saw?" Tang Ji pointed to the small lamp and potted plant in the hotel lobby.
"You want that one."
Brain spirits, various weirdos, dwarves, armor...
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"Transformation from head to toe?" Although Tang Ji tried hard to create a thoroughly tough guy image, he obviously gave up on the pleasure and could only expose the fact that I had some experience.
"It's bad to be late!" Van Helsing was very rude and bared his teeth at the man.
"Hmm...is it so obvious?" Wu Fen responded, not even the slightest bit embarrassed.
Li Yue suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
The man's waist was extremely thin, perfectly proportioned from bottom to top, and Tang Ji was also surprised that you were so soft that you were so soft, but Hannibal's arm movements were almost completely unaffected.
In a daze, Tang Ji almost thought he was in the cloakroom of a jackal and a liar.
The analysis degradation stayed at 55%, but Wufen knew that the man would come back, so he saved it first and then analyzed the man next to the mirror.
Tang Ji raised his head and looked at the shabby hunter's clothes that Hannibal was wearing, and the scrap metal underneath his little sister Cod... He found that among the eight people, only Van Helsing's clothes were relatively neat.
Li Yue turned around and saw Hannibal's square face and Don Quixote's thin face, and felt relieved.
No, I'm not a shadow demon... No, I'm not a brain spirit?
But those are obviously enough in the eyes of men.
"Oh, that was in his dream~" The girl in the background smiled sweetly again and tilted her head, "What did you see?"
"drop!"
[Analysis...17%...]
"Oh, your dear guest, it's a bad night~" The man waved a big ornate fan, covering his face and giggling.
Beholder, red-skinned devil, red robe...
It is probably a specialty of happiness.
Immediately afterwards, a slender palm pressed on Li Yue's shoulder.
"Please make a satisfactory outfit for your eight gentlemen~" The man stood by the half-open door and asked the tailor next to the mirror, "Maybe it should be less majestic? Or neat, or rough?"
"Of course." The man chuckled, "From head to toe, to the space between the toes."
Obviously, the man is a nightmare male demon, but he is as weak as a low-level demon.
Yes, I am the devil and we are attending the devil's dance.
You scanned Hannibal, Van Helsing and Wolfen Coder in turn, and said to the tailor with a smile: "You must let your guests fully share our charm~"
You cannot go up or down at will.
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