The purple-eyed fortune teller shook his head regretfully:
"The candidates are not omnipotent. The only one who has the privilege is Sha De. Let Sha De try to see first. If something really happens, he can use the 'Return of Time' to make his return early. Of course.
, don’t forget to turn the owl into a toy and take it with you when the time comes.”
"Shad, when do you plan to leave?"
Grandma Cassandra then asked:
"I can prepare for you the currency and clothes of that era. Four hundred years ago, the Carsonian krona was not a common currency."
"Let's leave tomorrow. There's no need to be too anxious about this."
After dinner, Shade took little Mia back home first. Carrying relics was not allowed in the Twisted Tree Hole, so he had to prepare things that might be used. After returning to the ship from home, Miss Sylvia stopped him:
"Shade, do you have time now? I want to talk to you."
"Today is Saturday, Dorothy will be with me later"
"I know, but can it only be delayed for half an hour?"
Since she said this, Shade took her to his room on the ship, and the witch reached into her pocket and took out a box full of banknotes. This was not Shade's toy transformation technique.
, but a true "thaumaturgy-space pocket".
Xia De looked at the money in surprise:
"What's this?"
The young black-haired witch answered with a smile:
"Your dividends, as well as the gold mine profits in the Randall Valley that Margaret asked me to transfer to you, and this year's harvest from the White River Valley vineyard in Huntington. But you also know that the weather this summer is not normal, and the grapes
The garden is just barely able to maintain its balance without losing money.”
As he spoke, he wanted to hand the account book to Shade, but Shade didn't take it. He put little Mia on the table, and then took out a stack of thick gold pounds from the box:
"It feels like every time we meet in a new city, you always bring up this topic. Then I will take these for daily expenses, and the rest will continue to invest in your industry."
"It's our industry."
The black-haired witch corrected and sighed helplessly:
"I know Carina is raising you now, and Princess Lesia needs your food and clothing, but you can't really not spend your own money, right?"
In fact, Shade hasn't even bought Mia's cat food recently. After knowing the cat's taste, Tifa has led the maids to successfully develop homemade cat food.
"I also want to correct that I am not relying on Carina for support. I have a large amount of shares in St. Byrons Comprehensive College. This was discovered by the principal, Professor Pigman, after Miss Feliana visited the college this summer.
!”
"So, you have to rely on Miss Myrna Feliana for support, right?"
She made fun of Shade, but did not insist that Shade accept the money:
"Margaret often asks me, if Princess Lesia always pays for your expenses, then she has lost to the princess of the North Kingdom."
"How did you answer?"
Shade was very curious, so Miss Sylvia picked the hair beside her ear with her little finger, but her golden eyes still looked at Shade across the table:
"I said to Margaret: Because you have no sister, you have lost to Lecia Cavendish from the beginning. This is not your fault."
Speaking of herself, Miss Sylvia couldn't help but laugh. She smiled even more happily after seeing Shade's expression:
"Okay, okay, I'll accept your continued investment. I want to develop some more interesting things. Oh, speaking of this trip from Willondale, I brought some good things in the box."
She winked at Shade:
"Guess what?"
“A lighter fabric on the legs? And more interesting embroidery patterns?”
The outsider guessed, and the smiling witch shook her head slightly:
"Look, your thinking is also limited. If your legs can cover them, why can't you cover them with your body?"
His golden eyes looked at Shade with a different color. Shade felt his legs that had taken off high-heeled shoes gently rub against him under the table. His imagination was certainly enough:
"This onesie?"
The smile on the young black-haired witch's face became brighter and brighter:
"The answer is correct~ Then the next question: Guess, Shade, am I wearing that under this dress?"
"this"
"Take a guess. There will be a reward if you guess right. If you guess wrong, you will be rewarded."
The witch's eyes were still looking at Shade, but her words paused and the smile on her face disappeared:
"In the future, you can also stop calling me 'Miss Sylvia' just like you call Xi Wei now?"
Shade felt that his breathing paused for a moment, then he poured all the money in the box on the table, made the box into a triangle and placed it on top of little Mia, and used "Moonlight Thorns" to summon bright thorn bushes to surround them.
The cat completely blocked his view.
After doing this, he looked at the witch again, and Shade apologized softly:
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
"Can I have both correct and incorrect results?"
Then the smile returned to Emma Sylvia's cheeks. She stood up and walked towards Shade across the table, reaching for her skirt with both hands. But when she walked in front of Shade, she deliberately did not let go of it.
The young witch looked down at her lover:
"What will you call me from now on?"
"Emma?"
"No."
The witch shook her head:
"Everyone calls me Emma, and you also call them by their names. From now on, I want you to call me 'Sylvia' directly. This is the difference between me and them!"
"Okay, Sylvia."
The belt slipped off, and she stood in front of Shade and revealed the answer to the question. After a moment of surprise, Shade reached out and hugged her. The answer was that she was not wearing what the two of them had just discussed. Or anything.
Five minutes later, Agelina, who received Dorothy's "entrustment" and came to see if Shade was back, excitedly opened Shade's door. Just as she was about to speak, she saw something on the table.
It was full of banknotes, and Shade was sitting on one side of the table. The witch was sitting on his lap, raising her head and hugging his neck affectionately, while Shade was.
"sorry!"
Agelina screamed and slammed the door, so the dissatisfied Sylvia sweetly said to Shade:
"She's really rude. She didn't knock on the door when she came to your room, right?"
"Ajelina"
"I'm not asking you to answer my question, please continue, Shade?"
Agelina, who was running away with a red face, bumped into the two people who were about to turn after turning around the corridor of the cabin. She fell backward and was held by Elise.
The purple-eyed fortune teller and the boat girl both looked at her strangely, and the latter reminded her:
"Agelina, don't run around in the cabin. It will be very painful if you fall."
"Agelina, are you okay? Why is your face so red?"
Luvia also asked curiously. At this time, footsteps came from behind them, and Dorothy also walked over, because Shade was not seen elsewhere:
"What's wrong with Agelina? Did you just enjoy the cool breeze on the deck? Take a shower and go to rest. Didn't Luvia say that she wants to teach you some unique thaumaturgy tomorrow? Oh, before going to bed.
Let's drink another glass of milk. Remember to drink warm milk, not cold milk. Young girls always don't pay attention to these problems."
Hearing Dorothy's words, Agelina almost blushed and fainted. She hesitated as if she was insane and didn't know what she was saying while standing there, while Luvia looked behind her.
Take a look:
"You just went to find Shade, right? He's in the room, right?"
Immediately, smiles appeared on their faces, and they all understood.
"There is no group study meeting this afternoon. If Shade doesn't come to me in the evening, I really won't feel like it's Saturday."
Dorothy whispered, holding Agelina's hand to prevent her from being as reckless as before.
(Agelina is meditating)
"I wonder how Amelia is doing now."
Although the Accordion Hotel also had steam pipe heating, when Shade woke up on Sunday morning, even with the warm blonde girl in his arms, he still felt the chill caused by the seasonal change.
Little Mia, who ran over from Tifa at some point beside the pillow, had already stuffed most of her body curled into a cat ball under the pillow to keep warm. After all, it was already the end of the tenth month of 1854. This time last year
hour.
"Today is the 26th of the Dead Leaf Moon. On the 27th of the Dead Leaf Moon last year, Dr. Schneider and I went to the Tobesk Public Cemetery to visit Detective Sparrow, and then met Joy Barton and Marilyn Hendel
Madam is preparing to leave Tobesk."
Although I saw the two of them this summer, the Middleburg incident last year seemed to have happened many years ago.
The cold weather didn't have a big impact on Shade, but he still lingered and didn't really want to get up. It was now 6:20 in the morning, so he could wait a little longer:
"It's because of this cat that I developed the habit of getting up at 6:30 no matter where I am. Does this mean that little Mia has domesticated me in reverse?"
"Her" laughter came to his ears, and Shade raised his hand to touch the cat whose body temperature was very high. Then Dorothy's hand stretched out from the quilt pulled his hand back:
"Keep holding me, don't go, Shade."
The half-awake writer lady murmured in her sleep, and Shade shrank back into the quilt again. When they started the night class last night, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but Dorothy was still very dedicated and carried out the class.
It ended at half past ten.
Of course Sylvia also knew that she had delayed their original plan, so last night Dorothy had a few more pieces of fabric that even Lesia found beautiful. Shade thought of this and checked under the quilt.
But I only touched the left side and still retained it.
Miss Writer caught his hand. When Shade looked at her, he found that the green eyes of the girl in his arms were looking at him with a smile. Therefore, Shade didn't get up until after seven o'clock. Although he woke up very early,