A carriage with a gorgeous appearance drove majestically on the ancient and dilapidated streets of Qixingpan District, as if a king's carriage suddenly broke into a beggar's shack, giving people an out-of-place feeling. However, no one raised any objections to this, even
No one looked up, as if the carriage was actually a parade of ghosts, passing silently from another world, separated from the real world by an invisible barrier.
This is of course thanks to Miss Rorona's alchemy. In order to plan tonight's action, the alchemy items she refined have been enchanted with the effect of reducing the presence, so as to avoid attracting too much attention as much as possible. Of course, this kind of
Enchanting is only effective under normal circumstances. If you do something too outrageous, it is unrealistic to expect passers-by to treat you as nothing.
The carriage went around the spacious main road, and the four hooves of the white horse pulling the carriage stepped on the worn stone bricks, making a crisp sound of iron and stone. Finally, under Neville's scolding, they slowly stopped at Baker Street.
At the entrance. Because the alley was too narrow for the carriage to pass, Ringer had to get off the car himself to pick up the person.
Neville really understood the essence of role-playing. After stopping the carriage, she jumped out of the car first, walked briskly to the door of the carriage, reached out and opened the door for Ringer, then took half a step to the side and placed her left hand on her lower abdomen.
With his right hand behind his back, he bent slightly and gently outlined a perfect and elegant curve at the corner of his mouth: "Young masters and ladies, please get out of the car."
Ringer: "..."
I don't know why, I'm so scared.
In contrast, the little maid Leticia did not have the slightest intention to serve her master. She became a little impatient when she saw Lingka lingering at the door and refusing to go out (of course, the possibility of deliberately provoking trouble cannot be ruled out)
), simply jumped up and hit his head on the young man’s lower back: “Get off here!”
Ringer: "..."
He was truly lucky to have these two attendants accompany him to the party.
There were faint snickers in the carriage, especially the laughter of a certain golden-haired maid. The young man, who had always suffered from maids in his life, touched his waist that was still aching, and finally decided to swallow his anger and face Baker.
He walked to the Sherlock Holmes and Watson Detective Agency at No. 22B Street. When he came to the door, he discovered that this house seemed to have some subtle changes compared to before.
After observing carefully for a while, he realized that the house number hanging on the door was missing, the sign that read "22B Baker Street, Sherlock Holmes and Watson Detective Agency".
It was just a house number, not a big deal, but a deep light flashed in the young man's eyes. After waiting quietly for a while, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. Along with an echo of the times, the door
Someone's footsteps soon came from the corridor behind. Then, the door opened from the inside, and a beautiful girl appeared in front of Ringer.
The white flowery off-shoulder evening dress fits the figure and looks elegant and dignified; the sky blue bow is tied at the waist, highlighting the weak waist; the skirt from the knees down is layered with lace pleats, stacked to create a complicated
The sense of layering, combined with the gorgeous gold thread decoration and the floral lace on the edge of the skirt, embodies a noble and proud feeling; under the skirt, elastic black stockings fit the skin of the calf, faintly flashing,
The exquisite woven high-heeled dress shoes perfectly accommodate the small and graceful feet, and one can even imagine the toes tickling playfully under the shoe uppers; there are no extra decorations on the girl's body, only a crown-like crown.
The golden headdress tied up the originally messy bangs, and the small white pearls on it were shining, making the long gray hair flowing down look like satin, soft and smooth; the long white gloves decorated with wavy lace gently
Lifting up her skirt, the girl bent her knees slightly and blinked her foggy eyes at the young man in front of her: "Good evening, Mr. Ringer."
Lin Ge was stunned for a moment and did not respond.
The girl blinked her eyes again, her eyes seemed to be complaining, but also a bit ridiculing: "Staring at a lady so intently is the right of parents, not what a gentleman should do, Mr. Ringer?
"
"Ah." The young man came back to his senses and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Sorry, I lost my temper."
"It's okay, I can understand." Miss Gloria, who seemed to be a different person, pursed her lips and smiled without showing her teeth. She was completely ladylike: "To be honest, when I first saw Mr. Ringer's formal attire,
, also had the same reaction.”
Lin Ge shook his head imperceptibly.
He did not tell Gloria that although his gaffe was due to being stunned by the girl's beauty, it was also due to doubts: a week ago, when Rorona had just refined the dress, Ringer asked Gloria to
Lea tried it on, but the effect at that time could only be said to be ordinary, far from as stunning as it is now. Because the temperament of the detective lady was too mysterious and erratic, it was not suitable for such a dignified and elegant dress.
However, today, she showed Lin Ge a flawless figure and an elegant and calm demeanor, as if she was a different person. Is it because she has spent the past week honing her acting skills in the office? If that is true.
In this way, Miss Gloria can be called a genius. In just one week, she has reached the point where she can look fake and real.
Lin Ge took a deep look at the girl.
The latter didn't seem to notice, and took a step forward to stand side by side with Ringer, then reached out and gently took the young man's arm. After noticing that his body suddenly became stiff, the girl gently squeezed the muscles on his arm.
, comforted him softly: "Don't be too nervous, Mr. Ringer, it's just a preview of the upcoming party. If you are nervous now, what will you do when you enter the venue later? Don't forget, we can
I still have to dance~”
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Not only your appearance and temperament, but also your personality have undergone earth-shaking changes. Miss Gloria, you are truly the most dedicated actress.
Ringer was complaining crazily in his heart, but his body did relax a lot. After he let out a breath, he said to his female companion: "Then let's go, Miss Gloria."
"I listen to you, Mr. Ringer~"
The two of them walked towards the carriage at the end of the street like a real pair of young couples. However, when they reached the end of the street, Ringer unexpectedly asked: "Miss Gloria, why is the door number of the office missing?"
, could it be stolen?"
"Ah." Miss Gloria replied naturally, as if she had already planned: "A few days ago, some naughty children were playing nearby and broke the door sign with stones, so I sent it to the handicraft store.
It’s been repaired.”
"I see."
Ringer seemed to really believe it and didn't ask any further questions.
After the two returned to the carriage, except for Saint Xalia, whose eyes immediately fell on the area where the two were in close contact, everyone else was stunned by the detective's new look. Alice even bluntly asked the beautiful girl if she had any
Without CP, its sinister intentions were obvious. Miss Gloria lamented that the seemingly normal carriage actually had such a spacious space and such a luxurious interior, which could accommodate seven or eight people without feeling crowded, or even
Alice could also occupy two or three seats as beds, lie on them and play games, so she joked that it might be more comfortable than the royal family's car.
This sentence was regarded as an unintentional remark by everyone and was ignored.
So a minute later, the carriage set off again, heading towards Westminster.
…
At the same time, in the Westminster district, outside a room deep in the Cathedral of the Holy Evangelist and the Sage Palace.
"Lord Times, the carriage is ready."
"Ah, thank you for your hard work, Rousseau, I'll come right away."
…
Underground ruins in Roald District, archaeological excavation site, inside the ruins of a palace under strict protection.
"Is this the "First Interpretation of Spirituality" left by that man? Although he is a shameful and despicable guy who betrayed his oath, I have to admit that he is indeed a genius in this area."
"Get ready to take action. We must transport the original stone carvings and compiled manuscripts of "The First Interpretation of Spirituality" back to the Ladiste intact."
…
North Roald District subway platform, Star Sanctuary ruins, inside the Great Temple.
"In the name of the Holy Trinity of Mary, Saints and Holy Spirit——"
Facing the broken statue of the god, the blond nun knelt on her knees, closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, and offered her most sincere prayer: "Please warn our souls to gain eternity in sacrifice."
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Westminster District, Crimesa Palace, in the study room where the Queen works.
A girl with black hair and black eyes gently picked up the queen's chess piece and placed it on the chessboard in front of her.
"It looks like I'm going to win this game, what do you think, Victoria?"
The queen sitting opposite her smiled and said nothing.
…
Everything is ready and destiny begins to come together.