On June 26, 1856, at dusk, the sun had set to the west and was submerged in the high-rise buildings of the city. At dusk, it skirted the highest spire of St. Anville Cross Church and coated half of the seven-star panel with a layer of bronze.
The other half of the block has long been plunged into darkness, with dim and swollen lights on the streets and inside the houses.
In the back alley of the church, a carriage that obviously should not appear in this neighborhood has been waiting for a long time. The dark silver carriage is low-key and connotative, with a graceful and smooth arc design, and luxurious decorations with gold as the main color. From the carriage
The classical-shaped moon lantern hanging from the top was replaced by a pattern of unknown meaning where the coat of arms should have been. The vague silhouette made it difficult to identify what it was. If the idea was a little reckless, it might be
Did he mistake it for a crab that was showing its teeth and claws?
The two horses pulling the cart were strong and tall, with manes as pure as snow. They were raising their hooves to step on the fallen leaves on the street out of boredom. They lowered their heads and picked up a piece, chewing it slowly in their mouths, until they felt bored.
He spit it out again, and then looked at the owner next to him with his big clear eyes, as if silently asking: When can we set off?
With such lively and agile postures, no one can tell that they are not living creatures, but products of alchemy.
Rorona sat in the coachman's seat, reaching out and gently stroking the snow-white and smooth manes, patiently comforting the two horses she created, while Oveira translated on her behalf: "Lole Na
What Na means is: Okay, okay, don’t lose your temper, be good, and we can set off when Lin Ge and Sister Xiaoxia come back, don’t worry.”
I don’t know whether they understood Olvera’s words or read Rorona’s thoughts. In short, the two white horses quickly settled down, and even rubbed their heads against Rorona’s hand affectionately, and their master
Play and frolic.
"So, where did Ringer go?" Leticia squatted on the roof of the car in a very unladylike posture, and snorted angrily: "Let so many people wait for him, but there is no explanation. It can be seen that it is intentional.
,Deserves to be killed!"
She compared the knife with both hands, and swung it twice, cutting through the wind and making a low whirring sound. As for Saint Xalia, it probably wasn't intentional, so I can forgive it. The main reason is that she may not be able to defeat the shepherd.
The girl's ruthless iron hand didn't want to fall into the endless homework hell, so she could only bully the useless Ringer.
"Who knows?" Alice said casually while looking at the crab pattern on the carriage with wide eyes: "That guy was mysterious. He said he had something to do and would come back later. He also borrowed my cassette.
I don’t know why I went there. Speaking of Rorona, what does this crab mean?”
Lorena shook her head with a smile, and Olvera said with a serious face: "Laolena said, that is not a crab, but the coat of arms of Lord Petrorod of the Stone Crab Divine Sea."
"Stone, stone crab god! Puff, puff!"
Alice clutched her belly and leaned against the side of the carriage, struggling to hold back her laughter. No matter how many times she heard this title, she was always made to laugh.
At this time, the countess walked out of the church and saw her granddaughter squatting on the top of the carriage. She immediately raised her eyebrows: "Leticia, who allowed you to squat on top like a bad boy? Come down quickly."
"oh."
Facing her grandma, Leticia looked very well-behaved and climbed out of the car slowly - why she didn't fly? Because she had taken Lorena's "human pill" and temporarily disguised herself as a human.
There are basically no vampire characteristics visible on the outside.
After landing, she tripped over the hem of her skirt and almost fell down. Fortunately, Neville had foreseen it and helped her in time. Even so, the little bat still felt a little dissatisfied, of course, not towards grandma.
, but about the brown and white maid outfit she wore, decorated with hair accessories, bows and leg rings, which made her look petite and cute: "Do I have to dress like this, grandma?
It’s so awkward.”
She pouted and kicked the wheel next to her with her feet wearing black leather shoes. She felt that she couldn't use any strength. Normally, she would have at least kicked the carriage apart.
"What's wrong? Didn't Meridian praise you for being cute?" Neville's mouth curved with a smile of satisfaction. She stretched out her hand and pinched her granddaughter's cheek gently, sighing in her heart that she was dressed like this.
It feels like a girl, I really ignored too many things before, although Leticia didn't seem very happy about it.
But the countess didn't just watch her granddaughter's jokes. She also put on a gray-black tuxedo, paired with a white shirt that covered the delicate collarbone, and a black tie hanging from the neckline, which fit her slim body.
White gloves on the fingers, black trousers that decorate the perfect curvature of the legs and pure black men's leather shoes, and long silver hair tied into a high ponytail with a hairband, the whole person highlights a capable and neat temperament
, in Alice’s words, “very much like the handsome butler character that often appears in otome games.”
At this point, the grandfather-grandson combination has finally transformed into a butler and maid combination, which is gratifying and congratulatory.
Of course, these two dresses are alchemical products refined by Rorona. Not only are the materials used random, the workmanship is poor, and the quality cannot be guaranteed, they also come with a magical effect that can reduce the sense of presence. It is really a home trip and sneak assassination.
A must-have prop. As for why dressing up a person so cute and handsome can actually reduce the sense of existence, that is an unsolved mystery. In short, you don’t need to be so clear about the girl’s royal power!
"If you don't like it," Alice jumped out at the right time and said to Leticia: "Why don't we change it, give me your maid costume, and give you my maid costume, so that everyone is happy?"
That's weird.
Leticia glanced at this take advantage of him with disdain and said without concealing her disdain: "I don't want to wear your third-hand maid outfit."
"Three, third-hand maid outfit!?" Alice was deeply shocked. Mainly because Leticia's statement was not wrong. The maid outfit Alice was wearing was originally a second-hand product. If it had another owner, it would be a second-hand one.
It's a third-hand product. In the noble and pure profession of maid, its insult is no less insulting than that of a domestic slave with the third surname!
Do I, Alice, have to change my name to Xiao Fengxian?
But it’s not my fault, it’s not my fault. It’s not the fault of a flying master who can’t afford a brand new maid uniform, so he can only buy second-hand maid uniforms, which tarnishes the hard work of the lovely maid Alice-chan. Such a stingy, stingy and extremely shameless master
, it should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!
Xiao Fengxian Aijiang silently cursed the incompetent master, completely forgetting that she was also an incompetent maid.
…
"Sneeze!"
In the corridor of the ceremony building, Ringer sneezed heavily.
"What's the matter, Ringer?" Saint Xalia, who was traveling with him, asked worriedly: "Are you catching a cold?"
"I don't think so." The young man rubbed his nose: "It must be Alice's fault, right?"
"Eh?"
What does your sneezing in the ceremony building have to do with Ai-chan outside the church?
Saint Xalia blinked her eyes blankly, unable to understand the logic. However, seeing Lin Ge's determined look, she began to believe it, so she secretly decided to teach her a lesson after tonight's operation was over.