"Okay, let's go in and talk about it!" Leylia said.
Just as a few people were about to move, a burst of water vapor blew over from not far away. When they turned around, they saw two sea elves walking towards them.
Because the latter is Marandi, whom Sherlock once met in Pooh Town.
The other person walking in front was also a sea elf, wearing a blue and white gown. He had the inherent beauty of the elf family, but he was also a bit more heroic and noble than the ordinary elf.
"Brother Ferdinand, you are here too!" Lahara had already stepped forward and held the other person's arm affectionately.
No introduction was needed, Sherlock also realized who the visitor was. Apart from the prince of the sea elves, there was no one else who could keep Marandi company when he appeared here at this time.
After stroking Lahara's hair lovingly, Fernandi walked up to everyone and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, and everyone, good morning. I brought Isenland's specialty, moye pancakes.
, I wonder if you are interested in tasting it.”
Isenlan is the city where the sea elves of the Fallen Star Sea live, and moye cake is a specialty of that place, a delicacy rarely seen on the surface.
Facing the invitation to have breakfast together, Sherlock could see a slight change in Leylia's expression, and the arc at the corner of her mouth seemed to become much stiffer at that moment.
He is not good at emotions, but he also knows that this kind of performance will not mean that he likes her, and may even be a little resistant.
As for the reason for this, whether it was his disgust with this marriage, his disgust with Fernandi as a person, or both, he did not know.
If it was between two people in private, Leylia could refuse decisively, but in public, doing so would not only be disrespectful of etiquette, but would also be unsightly for both parties, so she could only agree to it against her will.
Thus, a breakfast that seemed harmonious on the surface but was actually quite awkward began.
Fernandi really wanted to strike up a conversation with Leylia, but every time he started talking, he was kept away by the other party in various ways.
As an outsider, an adventurer, and a male, Sherlock naturally became the best shield.
"Sherlock, I heard Mirru say that the last time the murlocs invaded Pooh Town, you alone blocked the endless army of murlocs." Leylia turned the conversation to him again.
Well, one person blocked the murloc army. Even if he was trying to act as a shield, there was no need to brag about his combat prowess.
There was no need for Sherlock to explain himself. Marandi, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help it anymore: "Huh, if I hadn't arrived with my tribe in the end, just this little druid would have wanted to repel the fish."
An army of people.”
"Even if you don't come, as long as there is enough time, it will be a matter of time to kill all those fishmen." Mirlu immediately retorted.
"I think it's only a matter of time before you are captured by the fishmen and taken back to serve as food and wine."
"you……"
Seeing that Mirulu was about to slam the table and curse, Sherlock quickly pulled her into his arms. There was really no point in continuing to argue over such an established conclusion.
What's more, because of the slave trade, there must be a war between them, but before that, there is no need for him to expose his position and attitude prematurely.
On the other side, Fernandi also pretended to scold Marandi for his words and deeds.
In the back-and-forth confrontation, this breakfast was eaten by everyone for more than an hour.
By the end of the meal, even Lahara, who had been trying to arrange the marriage, seemed to be aware of the embarrassment in the air.
So, as soon as Asanta started, the party ended hastily.
Fernandi still has to go to the Mermaid Palace to discuss the details of the wedding; Millou wants to go to the Mermaid Bay with the three ocean sisters; as for Sherlock, he has to go to Papaka's tailor shop to fulfill the promise he made yesterday.
He had just received the certificate in fashion design, and there was an unlimited supply of free materials. Now was the most active time for him to practice sewing.
It was early in the morning and there were not many people on the street, so he simply turned into a jungle cat and ran all the way.
The Yufuli Villa where Papak's sewing shop is located is not far from the mermaid clan's palace complex. It only took him ten minutes to arrive at the door of the shop.
But before he could change back to his human form, the door opened from the inside out, and then a familiar figure walked out.
"Papak, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."
"It's just a piece of clothing. What's the trouble? Besides, this is a complete set." Papak's voice sounded happy, "I just hope you can live up to it."
"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."
With this confident voice and that red hair, of course this person is Shanks, the captain of the red-haired pirates.
Speaking of which, as Leylia's wedding is approaching, pirate groups of all sizes should also be sneaking in one after another. Seeing Shanks on Mermaid Island is nothing to be surprised about.
I don’t know what kind of relationship the other party has with Papak, a key NPC, and he can actually convince him to help him make clothes.
I couldn't figure out the reason for this problem for a while, so after waiting outside for another three or four minutes, Sherlock knocked on the door of the sewing shop.
Today, for some unknown reason, Papak's attitude towards him became much better. He explained to him in detail the key points and difficulties of fashion production and the means and techniques for improving design concepts, and then asked him to follow him and watch the entire process.
Then I handed him a room key and let him explore it alone.
If you want to perfect a design concept, there is no shortcut. Just keep working and embodying your ideas through the finished product until a specific style is formed.
Sherlock didn't have enough fun yesterday. This time he picked up the scissors again and just thought about it for a while. All the previous ideas and inspirations came to him.
For forest style, he is not satisfied with simply showing the natural scenery.
As a druid and a believer of Melikai, I must have a deeper feeling for nature and forests.
As an adventurer, he walked all the way from the Supreme Forest, and he also saw a lot of good and evil in human nature.
Man-made and nature, heaven and humanity, he wants to find a possibility of harmonious coexistence between the two, and embody this relationship and concept in his designs.
From the random cutting without purpose at the beginning, to the deliberate cutting, and finally to the random cutting, it took him three days.
By the third day, he no longer even knew what he was going to do. He just moved the scissors and needle and thread in his hands based on his feeling.
It wasn't until he finally saw the three-piece fashion set placed in front of him that he realized that his idea had finally succeeded.
