Chapter 110: Mihaila's Childhood / Hee Hee Hee's Past
Before Sparks figured out the costume issue.
Gwen and Mihaila took a business card that said "You still owe two favors" and went to the wealthy area of Followers.
They were going to visit a good friend of Curseblade's.
It is said that he is the person who has all the information about the dancers of Laoxiangren, and he is also a big shot that all the major gangs are vying to please.
The reason is that this friend of Curse Blade owns a theater that secretly produces learning materials at night. In Utopia, this is a serious crime! But it is also a profit-making industry, and everyone wants to learn.
The luxury and magnificence of the upper carriage are dazzling.
Long Yan's many years of operation have made this the most prosperous and gorgeous commercial and residential carriage on this route.
The Golden Grand Opera House is quite famous here.
Built on a cliff...
You asked me, fellow countryman, where did the cliff come from? That's a good question. In the upper carriage area, there is a carriage built with a mountain view. On the mountain view, there is a huge and towering structure composed of sixty-seven Gothic towers.
Golden Town occupies most of the cliff area.
Close to the cliff in Golden Town is the gorgeous Gothic Theater built like a chapel. A transportation belt made of a mixture of steel and stone climbs up from the bottom of the mountain.
This spectacle is unbelievable that this is a building built on a train.
…
The two of them will go up through this huge transport belt. The transport devices on the transport belt look like small sailing ships, but they only have a deck and a cabin big enough for people to sit.
It takes 5 private crafts to get on the transport belt.
The security guard at the door handle's mechanically modified red prosthetic eye constantly scanned the crowd.
They wore attire similar to that of lobster soldiers, red military uniforms, but wore tall hats, and held heavy rifles called Golden Age-M43s in their hands. This rifle with amazing firepower is also very heavy. As an uptown guard,
The equipment is installed, and the privately made equipment is more expensive.
Theoretically, the conveyor belt requires the so-called 'passenger ID card', which is also the so-called 'passenger ID card'.
However, the status of the people boarding the carriage is high, and the guards cannot just catch them and question them for fear of offending others.
This gave Gwen and Mihaila the opportunity to sneak into Golden Town.
The two of them were well-dressed, both wearing the hunting attire and boots bought by Curse Blade, which are popular among men and women. They also wore hunting cloaks and three-cornered hats on their heads. At their waists, there was a sword with a gem-encrusted hilt.
The Golden Age of Swords and Masterpieces - Temperature Baron, a rapid-fire pistol used only by the upper-class citizens of Gold Town.
By the way, the color of the clothing chosen by Curse Blade for them is not the gorgeous silver-red, but the deep black gold.
In this way, even though Mihira's expression was a little absent-minded, even the guards who greeted her just nodded slightly, showing a "feeling guilty" state.
In the eyes of the guards, he was also very classy.
Aren’t all masters like this?
So he didn't check the tickets. When he saw the two men casually throwing down 5 private coins each, he let them pass.
…
To pretend to be someone with money in your pocket, don't pretend to be fat.
The guards here are used to seeing active criminals and well-organized fraudsters who want to sneak into Golden Town pretending to be masters and actively develop side businesses.
The richer you are, the more you like class and rules.
A poor person may feel that something like "I give you ten yuan, and you find five yuan" is a bit cheap. Unlike a rich person, it is a bit low to care about every detail.
This kind of behavior of being poor and needy reveals a sense of poverty and sourness.
…
Gwen found that Mihira had been a little uneasy since she stepped onto the conveyor belt.
In order to provide a perfect cover, he had to care about the mental state of his colleagues.
He clapped his hands, then gently pressed his left hand on the hilt of the Swift Sword, and asked: "What's wrong? You look worried and distracted? Could it be that you are an aborigine of Golden Town or something?"
"..."
Mihayla focused her gaze back, looked down at the swift sword and rapid-fire pistol at her waist, and said, "Nothing, nothing. Mihayla is just a little bit emotional. Can today's model dealers make such delicate things?"
That's right, the props that Gwen and the others sneaked in are models.
The sword is a wooden mold that is integrated into the scabbard and is just painted. The clothes are rented cheaply, and the rapid-fire pistol is a model.
In terms of cost saving, Cursed Blade has achieved an extremely high level.
But these are also related to sparks.
As the logistics leader of the team, he hired some random talents.
Gwen was very sure that the clothes she was wearing were stolen goods.
It was as if he was sure that Mihira was not telling the truth to him.
"These items are indeed exquisitely made." Gwen rubbed his eyes, "But I don't think you are upset because of them. We have agreed in advance that our relationship is not so familiar that we can tell each other secrets, so I just
I’m worried about whether you can maintain a good condition and complete our negotiation tasks.”
Mihayla said: "Okay, you don't have to worry, it's just..."
He avoided talking about the past and blushed a little. He felt that he was not in a good state, so much so that his colleague, who was not good at observing emotions, noticed it.
Gwen said: "We are familiar strangers. You don't have to worry about me telling things. Rather, the connection between us is to listen to each other's stories as 'things' and not to spread them.
There won’t be any feelings of ridicule, you can feel free to say it boldly.”
This 'familiar stranger' theory from the Spellblade nonsense worked.
Very tempting.
Confession is human instinct and a very representative behavior of human beings.
Even though Mihira was half crazy, she couldn't bear the desire to talk.
He opened his mouth, looked up at the road in front of him, estimated the time in his mind, and pursed his lips as if he had made a decision.
He said: "...I am indeed a citizen of Golden Town, theoretically speaking."
Gwen held her chin with one hand and acted calmly. He was a good listener when needed.
Don't ask, don't think.
It was just like two passers-by, two men with their own stories, meeting by chance at a gas station on a rainy night. Each was sitting in the front of his car eating junk food, watching the dense rain outside.
Suddenly, I wanted to say something.
Thus, a round of listening and talking began.
"...I grew up here until I was five years old before I went to my real hometown."
Mihaila was born in the hometown of Laoxiangren.
This is quite unexpected, because anyone who sees him will recognize him as being born in Verdelin, the common hometown of the Lute people. His family is not a prominent family, which means that his ancestors have been for life.
The reason why the Mule Horse Kneeling Clan was able to be born in the Golden Town, which had a Roman population per capita, was because his father had a very special craftsmanship.
Mihayla's father is Van Donald Milling, a well-known locksmith.
In the utopia of that year, on the Fellowship, you could not make a fortune just by making locks, but people who could make locks were often good at picking locks. Therefore, Donald, who was still a young locksmith at the time, finally found his way into a poor life.
I have realized a truth, which is to develop some side businesses, flexibly switch to new tracks, and vigorously develop customers' perceived pain points.
Simply put it is.
Open the doors on other people's trains at night and break into empty doors.
Logically speaking, there are indeed many locksmiths who break into empty doors, but someone like Donald can accumulate a lot of money and get a beautiful wife (from Mihaila's appearance and his often saying, "I inherited my mother's appearance")
Look, Donald's wife is at least 12 out of 10, and God still owes her 2 points). She has also accumulated enough financial resources to buy a house in Golden Town and send her children to Longbao to attend college. That's quite a lot.
Rare.
The reason why Donald can achieve this is because he is bold, careful and down-to-earth.
It’s not just side hustle that needs to be grasped steadily.
The main business is going to be prosperous.
While other burglars first study what good treasures other people have in their homes, Donald studied the design and quality of other people's locks.
After going back and forth, I accumulated a lot of experience and design inspiration.
The locks designed by Donald became increasingly sophisticated and secure. He simply relied on his superior design level and ability to kill the thieves in the entire carriage.
In this way, he is smart and capable during the day, hardworking at night, and has no rest days every year. He can be said to be the top talent in the industry.
Donald accumulated a large amount of wealth. Although he was exposed once later, the evidence he left behind was only that he paid compensation to five or six families who had been robbed by him, and then escaped safely and came to Golden Town.
.
marry.
Give birth to a child.
Donald was not afraid of disobeying his wife and raising his son as a daughter. He even favored his "daughter" so much that he ignored his wife for a while. This is called "Honey, if you raise my son as a daughter, I will raise you as a son."
', went in both directions and belonged to.
Mihaila spent her first year in such strange happiness.
And when he was nine years old, a big event happened, that is, a wealthy family in Golden Town was robbed, and a large amount of military supplies and gems were lost.
Because the person who was stolen still had some influence on the Fellowship, his name was Alexander Bromfield, he had a nickname, "Dragon's Blood", and he served as the commander of the Fellowship for a while.
So the fellow officer immediately arrested Donald without saying a word.
A good beating.
Recruit or not? No.
Then give it another beating.
The chicken becomes more delicious as it is beaten repeatedly - five or six times in any case.
Donald was also angry: How could you wrongly accuse a good person? I did something like breaking into a Buddhist monastery back then, but that was back then. Why do you think you must think that I did what I did now because of what I did back then?
Is there any royal law?
Facts prove.
He really wasn't wronged.
That's what you did.
The reason was that Donald's hands were itchy, and at that time, a legendary thief stole the home of a certain Judu captain, which became big news at the time.
Donald read the newspaper and had a thought in his mind.
If I don’t steal the captain from Judu, why don’t I just steal the captain from the town?
So at that time, I ordered all the guys to start working.
With this move, his status among the Roman aristocracy was shaken up. He never forgot his original intention and became a member of the mules and horses.
And Mihayla encountered drastic changes in her family.
Although some of the family property is still retained, it is not as good as before.
At the same time, Mihira was also bullied in the local school carriage. For a child, this situation was as good as the collapse of the world. And the rat Root was a creature with a very high rate of madness, so it was a misfortune.
Hela is half crazy.
I don’t pretend anymore.
What is Diao Mao Jin Lute, what is Diao Mao Qiang Rongen?
Although I am a rat, I am a rat dragon!
At that time, they were wearing beautiful women's clothes and beat five of them. They turned other people's children into other people's Xiaohai and beat them to death.
…
Mihaila looked at the getting closer and closer to the Golden Town, feeling a little nostalgic: "...Now that I haven't been back for a long time, I have developed a kind of fear and timidity. I am afraid that something has changed about my hometown in my heart, or that I am afraid that my hometown has changed.
Something has changed."
After Gwen listened to the story, she waited for a while before saying: "The person who should be afraid is not you, but your old friend."
"Then let them be afraid. I am a rat. I am a furious beast. I am not the same kind of person as young ladies and young men like them."
The two of them got to know each other a little bit.
Sure enough, the theory of 'familiar strangers' mentioned by Curse Blade is pure nonsense.
The longer we stay together, the harder it becomes to treat your friend as a familiar stranger.
I don't know if others are aware of it.
Or maybe it's just...
Are you aware of it, but pretending not to care or know?
Gwen did not ask the answer to this question, because he could see that the pink color on Mihailana's face was not out of disguise, but out of some true feelings.
Give him some time.
Give some time to people who think, 'Can someone like me have friends I can really talk to?'
Time will always make people understand.
The bond will always get deeper and deeper.
It has reached a point where it is impossible to escape.
…
When you get to Golden Town, the world you can see is completely different from the world on the ground.
The avenues paved with exquisite bricks, the Gothic buildings mixed with gold, the tall towers, and the elegant carriages... are completely different worlds from the ground, and the difference between heaven and hell from the underground.
Cat lantern nests are only installed in key places in the lower compartment, and they can be seen everywhere. A large number of cat lanterns live here, and the colorful light is gentle and not dazzling.
Members of the order dressed in formal nuns' and monks' uniforms were walking around, holding valuable canes in their hands.
The mechanized ladies chatted with the noble girls, and the source of knowledge revealed in their words was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
In the whole world, only the cold broadcast and the weirdly tasted Faceless Man poster were still connected to the ground and the ordinary boarding area.
Gwen was almost blinded by what she saw.
Mihaila, who was still half-local, grabbed Gwen and dragged her towards the road.
He said: "The charm of Golden Town lies in the combination of its large number of descendants of craftsmen and descendants of aristocrats."
In Utopia, being a source of power is a profession with a strong academic atmosphere. Therefore, most of the time, the nobles of Utopia are different from their fat-headed and big-eared creatures in other worlds, and they are symbols of progress and evolution.
They developed the knowledge bloodline.
By transforming future generations to look like themselves, and then learning the knowledge they have learned, they can achieve an alternative form of 'immortality'.
Progress is their motto.
Correspondingly, craftsmen are also the spokesperson for progress.
The combination of the two has resulted in many advanced technologies being used in Golden Town. For example, the transformation of the mechanical body that is not common down there, and the rare electrification facilities. They even laid trams here!
Gwen watched with amazement as she watched the exquisite boat-like tram with gears and winches as decorations pass in front of her.
Mihayla said: "It is very convenient to use electric transportation vehicles. However, due to cost issues, it cannot be built outside of Golden Town. However, it is indeed very convenient."
…
Gwen, who came to Golden Town for the first time, was like a child coming to Toy Town for the first time, full of curiosity.
He saw the steamship-like tram passing by, followed by five or six armored squirrel knights holding wooden long sticks.
He grabbed Mihira and asked, "What are those knights for?"
If it's for defense, then why do you need to carry a wooden stick? If it's for protection, you should be able to carry better weapons. But in fact, these knights' armor is not even made of metal, but iron and wood armor.
Mihaila replied: "These are the cleaners. They are responsible for protecting the operation of the trams. In such a prosperous place, there will always be electricity thieves..."
"Electricity thief?"
Gwen felt that people from the authorities should not be so gentle. If they dare to steal things from the authorities, they usually prepare thermal weapons and prepare to destroy them in one go, right?
After walking for a few minutes, he understood why.
The electricity thief is a cat light!
The cat lanterns use their tails to quietly open the rubber-protected tram rails, and use their tails to remove the live wires inside, and then the lights on their bodies will light up. These cats will feel so comfortable that they almost turn into cat liquid and collapse on the ground, emitting
Meow, meow, meow.
"Go, go, go! Go, go!" the armored squirrel knights shouted, using wooden sticks to carefully drive out the cat lights that were stealing electricity.
Here again, cat lanterns seem to be a characteristic of humans.
After they are caught, they will not insist on continuing like real wild animals. They will often meow contentedly and float away after being caught once, instead of continuing to entangle.
This is also a wonderful landscape.
There are many shops on both sides of the railway.
The shops built in the towers are like theaters. The curtains are drawn up, but they are selling novelty gadgets.
Here you can see a large number of rare Utopian species, and even Mihira's kin, the rat dragon Root. You can even see one or two chubby large cat lanterns. These large cat lanterns can speak Utopian language and seem to be purchasing or shipping goods.
, forming an extremely clever trade channel.
Cat Lantern will deal with trade.
It is no longer a secret among the middle-level source power envoys.
Even ordinary people know clearly that large cat lanterns do business.
Of course, it is common knowledge that the cat lanterns come from a parallel world.
…
Passed through that glorious and beautiful street.
We came to the beautiful and poetic Crystal Cave. The lake in the cave glowed and was extremely beautiful. The mineral trees glowed brightly. The glowing cat lanterns were sleeping soundly on the mineral trees. There were also cats stepping on their paws.
Bats sleep... It must be said that, unlike its simple and honest appearance, cat lanterns are one of the more ferocious of small animals.
If other small animals appear in front of them, they will be bullied by the cat's claws.
What a ferocious animal.
But it's harmless to the Utopians.
It seems that these cat lanterns have the instinct to avoid disaster... maybe that's possible.
After passing this cave, we came to a cliff and saw the huge and glorious opera house.
…
The two walked to the door.
The red carpet, the splendid interior, the bright red curtains and the exquisite posters on the walls are the first impression.
Gwen glanced at the posters on the wall and recognized the latest opera.
Utopia's operas are more like musicals, so they are particularly particular about the service, and the scenery is also very expensive.
Currently, the main opera in Golden Town is called [Will an ordinary boy encounter a beautiful girl named the Mind Flayer?].
It sounds a little weird.
But what Utopia pays attention to is this scope.
It is simple and easy to understand, and adds elegant elements on top of this foundation.
By the way, it will also warm up a bit.
With the recent arrival of Blizzard Villa, the level of panic caused by the Mind Flayer is unprecedented, and the traffic is even more unprecedented.
Gwen even admired the screenwriter a little.
Fear brings not only hostility and hatred, but also curiosity.
The traffic brought by these elements can basically make this place overcrowded...
This is also true.
After entering, Gwen and Mihayla's vision was filled with crowds of people.
I finally managed to squeeze in front of a staff member.
The staff member just looked at them reservedly and turned around to leave without even asking a question.
"Sir, please wait!"
Mihai called out to stop the other party.
The other party turned his head, rolled his eyes twice, moved his eyebrows, coughed, and said sternly: "Sir, it is not considered a gentleman to call someone out casually, especially now that we are all busy with matters."
For the first time, Mihayla experienced the feeling that "even my peerless appearance cannot move the other person".
I think so.
People who work in theaters see a lot of beauties!
The appearance of the Utopian race tends to be a mixture of Eastern European Mauro and Chinese. Their facial features are as delicate as those of Orientals and have the delicacy of famous Eastern European artworks. In addition, most of the Origin Envoys will become more and more beautiful. This is the way to optimize breeding along the way.
As time goes on, each generation will naturally become more beautiful.
Anyway, the last one who was said to be a "beauty that is rare to see in Utopia for a century" has already had her face swollen.
One hundred years is enough for two product iterations.
It’s enough for Beauty to produce dozens more “100-year-old” versions.
The theater is the place where you see the most beauties.
A large number of pretty girls and boys joined in because they wanted to become famous. Some of the Yuanli messengers thought, ‘They are not as good as me in appearance? Why don’t I make this money?’ So they also got in...
therefore.
To deal with this kind of person, you have to be a rough person like Gwen.
I saw Gwen forcefully grabbing the guy's hand, and just when the guy was about to scream for help, he slapped the guy's hand.
pain.
This was the staff member’s first feeling.
Then.
Hiss, this is so hard...
Hmm, the texture of this metal...
When he looked down, he saw three shiny brass military bullets lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly.
A bright and enthusiastic smile appeared on the staff's face.
His hands were already stuffed into his pockets silently, and he coughed lightly.
The tip of his nose was slightly red, and a passionate blush appeared on his face. The corners of his eyes were wrinkled because of his bright smile: "Two gentlemen, do you have anything I can do for you?"
"We want to find Miss Lilac."
Miss Lilac is the friend that Curse Blade mentioned.
Lilac is naturally also a code name.
The staff member's expression suddenly became a little wary, and he carefully examined Gwen and Mihaila: "Why did you meet Miss Lilac?"
Snapped!
Three more military missiles were shot up.
This is more useful than anything else.
The staff member's expression suddenly softened again. He rubbed his hands and became gentle: "It is only Miss Dingxiang who can decide to meet directly. However, I can help you send something to you, and I will give you a few words."
Go in, if Miss Lilac is willing to see you, then I will come out and take you there?"
This should be the best he can do.
Even so, it was enough to satisfy Gwen and Mihayla.
It's not like they didn't bring anything with them.
So, Gwen first bound her source power to this person.
After confirming that this person could use the power of the Mind Flayer to hunt him down even if he traveled to the ends of the earth, he took out the business card given by Curse Blade from his pocket.
He said: "Please pass this to Miss Lilac."
After the staff took it, he nodded and pointed to the bench next to him: "Please wait for me here."
His figure disappeared into the crowd.
Gwen felt the attachment of her own source of power.
Mihayla, who was sitting next to him, asked: "Aren't you afraid of meeting a liar?"
Gwen tilted her head and said, "It's time for him to be afraid by then."
The benefits brought by the power of the mind flayer are far more than the superficial ones. There are also deeper tracking spells and abilities. What makes Gwen not satisfied is that the tracking spells also consume charm.
Casting position, so he had no choice but to remove his favorite Sun Flame Blade and replace it with tracking.
By the way, another charm casting position is the eternal [Shadow Step]. This spell is an extremely convenient flash spell. It has a short CD and low mana consumption. It can be called a perfect spell.
This spell cannot be removed.
…
About six minutes later, the staff member reappeared in front of them.
At this time, this person's expression was already quite humble, and he was introduced into the room by the two people with unusual meekness.
Take the staff channel.
They walked all the way to a lounge and opened the door for them.
The expression on his face made Gwen even want to give him a few more military bullets.
However, after the other party allowed them to enter the room, they immediately backed out and closed the door.
Squeak.
The sound of closing the door sounded, and Gwen realized and looked at the room.
This room is unexpectedly simple, with colors like the ceiling and wall wallpaper at night. Navigation tools, drafting tables and towering bookshelves have become the main decorations and furniture in the room.
A beautiful, breathtaking, frail woman is sitting on a large leather sofa.
She gasped.
As fragile as a lilac.
The energy from his body exudes quietly and peacefully, making it difficult for people to resist its charm.
Gwen noticed that the opponent's left hand and both legs had obvious doll ball joints, and only his right hand was intact.
Woman with only one hand.
Gwen thought.
The other party was wearing a simple and elegant black strapless long dress with thick sleeves, and a pair of exquisite animal skin boots.
Her skin is very white, and like the doll's limbs, it has an unnatural whiteness.
"You are Curse Blade's friends."
Her voice was full of quietness.
Gwen took a step forward and said: "Yes, we are her friends. We are in need of a mission, and she made a request to you."
Miss Dingxiang nodded noncommittally, coughed, and said gently: "Other than that?"
Gwen was silent for a moment.
Mihayla touched her ears and said, "She didn't seem to say anything else."
Miss Dingxiang was silent for a moment, with a fragile bitter smile on her face: "So, she didn't mention me? Didn't she mention anything that needed special explanation?"
"No." Although Gwen liked Miss Lilac at first glance, she would not tell lies for her sake.
Curse Blade must have her reasons and ideas for doing some things.
"..."
After Miss Dingxiang was silent for a long time, she said: "She is completely different from the past. I still remember that time..."
She was silent again.
After about thirty seconds, she looked at Gwen, showed a calm smile, and said: "You need three dancer identities, well, it is best to be able to use them for a long time, and to be able to enter the Ankaya Club immediately... that is
In the underground dance you mentioned, this matter is not simple."
"Fortunately, I happen to have a way. I can give you my identity as a dancer, and I can even give you the identities of those three families, but as a price, you must do things for me in the future. The two things... don't worry, they are all entrusted normally.
Within the range.”
In fact, Curse Blade had already negotiated terms with the other party, and Curse Blade had also spoken to the two of them in private.
This condition is already the best.
Gwen nodded in agreement.
Miss Lilac smiled, and her delicate face made her somewhat sinister smile become gentle and sweet.
If she can keep smiling, no one will reject her.
Gwen thought.
At the same time, he began to wonder, in this relationship, what kind of evil things did Cursed Blade do to cause such a beautiful girl to stay here, the kind who will be happy as long as he hears and sees her voice and handwriting?
degree.
Anyway, the relationship between the two people, as long as the default is Curse Blade's fault, then everything will be solved easily, and a most basic version of the story will be drawn.
After Miss Dingxiang confirmed the contents of the transaction, she relaxed, stood up in a worryingly fragile posture, and turned on the projection screen on the wall.
She asked: "Can you dance?"
Both Gwen and Mihira answered 'yes'.
The flexibility of their bodies is completely superior to that of most dancers. Therefore, those seemingly difficult dance moves are just appetizers for them.
Even daily stretching training is far more difficult than dancing.
Not to mention Mihaila, this person's fighting posture has a strong foundation in ballet, his movements are as graceful as dancing, and his dodge movements have a strong sense of gymnastics.
At this time, Miss Dingxiang showed her severity. It seemed that even if it was a fake identity, she was unwilling to ruin her own brand.
"Come on for a while."
She stuffed a thick video tape into the projector.
This type of projector requires a manual crank.
The prosthetic leg of her left hand deftly pressed the machine, and her right hand began to crank the handle.
Kakaka——
A black and white picture appeared on the projection screen.
A beautiful dancer appeared on the screen, dancing a weird but beautiful dance.
Miss Lilac said: "Imitate her."
Gwen said: "It doesn't make sense."
Miss Dingxiang said: "Our life is the continuous superposition of meaningless things. Finally, we gave birth to meaningful thoughts and culture, and of course, habits and hobbies. As part of our deal, I can't let the two
People who haven’t learned dance are ruining my reputation.”
Gwen was originally unhappy.
But suddenly she got excited and began to jump like the figure on the projection screen. Coincidentally, Mihayla also started to do the same.
The two exchanged glances.
Gwen put on a smile that made her feel a little hypocritical: "Well, Miss Lilac, I heard you say this - two people who can't dance."
He coughed lightly: "It made me doubtful."
"Damn it, you dance so well and so well, I feel warmed up..." When discussing dancing, Miss Lilac seemed to be in full bloom, which was a bit vulgar, but after half a second, she immediately showed her elegant look.
Smiling, he asked: "What doubts are there?"
"that is……"
Gwen straightened her legs, lifted them up slightly to form a standing horse position, touched her calf with her left hand, and at the same time lowered her waist.
This action was very difficult and interrupted his narrative flow.
After finishing this dance step with a graceful forward step, using the 'rest beat', Gwen asked the question that made him and Mihaila curious:
"...Is Curse Blade good at dancing?"
The answer to this question was so exciting that the two wanted to immediately invent a device that could record the sound, record it, and play it back on a loop:
"Of course, God, Cursed Blade was our number one dancer back then. She spent a perfect semester in our school car. She was gentle, kind, honest, and always asked you if you needed help with a sweet smile.
, but at the same time, she is a strong and intelligent tough guy. Many years ago, we danced together, and our dance company had internal dance audition rules. Everyone rushed to please her, and just wanted to dance with her...
"
hiss.
Gwen made a sound of panic in her heart, but her expression already revealed the smile of a cat catching a fish: "She is so popular?"
"of course."
When it comes to cursed blades, Miss Lilac becomes an idiot.
Oh, it's not a derogatory term.
But that kind of happy idiot, with a smile of memories on his face, he didn't know what he thought of, and he blushed and let out the kind of laughter that a little girl can make. But, she is a mature woman, so this kind of laughter
It will turn into a smile again, that kind of mysterious smile.
Miss Lilac is definitely a good woman.
Judging from appearance alone, as well as temperament.
"Back then, there was a bread delivery event on the train. She was given a basket of bread for free by the ladies who sold the bread. Even the sarcastic housewives had a good impression of her. Haha, I am so nostalgic."
Gwen also felt a little nostalgic, and he could hardly hold it in anymore.
Just like Mihaila next to her: "I didn't expect that she had this kind of experience before going to Longbao. Mihaila thought that the female college student who seemed quiet and generous in Longbao was already her young master.
It has a positive image.”
Gwen and Mihira danced together for about ten minutes.
Miss Dingxiang clapped her hands and asked them to stop.
To be honest, for two Source Force users who have studied martial arts, this level of exercise is simply not worth mentioning.
The excellent physical condition of the two makes Miss Lilac quite envious.
…
Gwen and Mihira did what the cursed blade could not.
Come over and complete the deal with Miss Lilac.
Whether Cursed Blade didn't dare to meet the other party out of debt or other reasons, Gwen and the other party were just strangers, so he dared.
Even the test of 'dance' was completed easily by him.
But there is a little bad news.
He and Mihayla did a great job.
It's enough to make Miss Lilac never forget it.
She said: "You two really don't want to make a cameo in my troupe? I swear I will give you a price that is enough to make you excited."
As expected, Miss Dingxiang sent out job invitations to two people.
And she seemed to know that if she didn't break the fake smiles on their faces, then no matter what she said, it would be useless.
The delicate lady quickly revealed the bargaining chip: "If you become famous in my troupe, you will only need to work two days a week, and the other two days will be training and power courses, etc., and there will be Kiritsugu."
You can study the source power secret code of Shikong. The salary is calculated on a weekly basis, which is almost 150 military coins per person, and you can also get a 70% tip."
"..."
This is really preferential treatment.
Gwen was a little moved when she saw Mihayla.
It was difficult for the two of them to control this exciting feeling.
After all, it is a fixed income, and it is not a very difficult job.
…
…
As he talked, even his own heart moved.
Gwen quickly showed her tougher character, grabbed Mihaila, and said goodbye to Miss Lilac with a casual excuse.
…
On the way back.
Mihayla said: "I think she is very nice."
"What's wrong? Her one smile and one gentle gesture can make our Mihira fall in love with her?"
Mihaila sighed, her expression became a little neurotic and sentimental, and said, "I feel that there are more and more hidden wounds in my body."
"A natural thing, no one can avoid physical injury in such an intense fighting style."
Next, Mihayla said: "So Mihayla needs to know some people. If Mihayla is injured and unable to move in the future, he can still do some work here, you know, like cleaning the floor.
Yes, Mihayla is quite confident in this aspect."
"Don't be so pessimistic. Even then, you can go to a college carriage and be a teaching assistant."
Mihayla waved her hand: "Mihayla just explained a truth, we can't just fight and kill all our lives, right? There will always be, um, you know, a time to settle down?"
Gwen subconsciously wanted to ask, "Do you want to settle down?"
But looking at the subtle longing in Mihaira's dark gray eyes.
He hummed lowly:
"Also, the pursuit of stability is what everyone wants to do for a period of time."
"Are you comforting Mihayla? Mind Flayer, you are such a nice person."
