Su looked at the person in the mirror, almost unrecognizable.

This is, of course, her own face, which she has seen for eighteen years in her life, and 24K has not even changed a single hair without adulteration. It's just that the pure oriental, at most whiter soft facial features, with a gothic black dress, when the red on the lips becomes the most vivid color, it is hard to set off a Lolita-like thriller.

The hedron of the skirt glows with a ghostly glow in the candlelight, making the expressionless girl in the mirror look like the heroine of a ghost movie. Su shuddered, if it weren't for the fact that her mind was more chaotic when she first woke up, and then she saw the situation clearly, otherwise she would probably scream.

It's just that...... This skirt, why is it so similar to Gu Yu's.

Thinking so, she leaned in front of the mirror. At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door behind him.

Su was startled and almost hit his head on the mirror: "......"

Thanks to the various ghostly and ghost movies I have watched, the girl's mind instantly emerged from ancient times to the present with various ghosts of different historical origin genres. It's just that when her brain is halfway through, the voice outside the door ends her brain hole:

"Your Highness, have you changed your clothes? It's time to meet His Majesty. ”

Oh.

Your Highness.

and 陛xià.

The girl in the mirror blinked, glancing at the clothes that had been piled next to her, apparently tried, and half a man tall. I don't understand where my body can't think about it, so I have to torture myself by changing clothes alone.

…… Anyway, now that you've got one on your body, the process is complete, right?

So she turned and walked to the door, and pushed open the closed door:

"Alright."

There was only a strange woman outside, who looked to be in her thirties. She looked at Su's appearance very carefully, and then nodded with reluctance to be satisfied:

"Please follow me, Your Highness. Your Majesty should be here too, as the most important ceremony in your life, you can't let Your Majesty wait. ”

Su followed behind the strange woman, looked at the other party's walking, and instinctively learned from each other.

This is not a very difficult thing, although the current omega does not need to be as obligated to learn etiquette and posture as in the past, and even to cultivate the words and deeds of XO in a certain period, but the electives in this area are still in place. At the beginning, in order to mix credits and be curious, Su Liao also went to school for a semester. Although most of them are returned to teachers because they are not used in life, it is easier to pick them up than for those who have not learned.

The outside light was noticeably brighter than the dimly lit locker room with a haunted tendency. But they were clearly not lights, but strange things—floating and jumping fireballs, polygonal crystals, and some luminous bodies that seemed to be animals or plants.

This corridor is paved with baroque patterned tiles that stretch from the foot to the front. The ceiling overhead is not fully enclosed, but is carved out of an unfamiliar symmetrical pattern. The mottled glow of the stars leaked out of it, blending with the bright light on either side, reflecting patches of varying sizes on the floor of the room.

In the world of the new calendar for more than 1,000 years, this is a style of decoration that can only be seen in museums.

It's like going back in time in a trance, and the scenes she often saw in some European literary films in her previous life were suddenly restored in front of her eyes. And now, when the old civilization is in decline, most of the slogans of the revival of the old culture are still superficial. Such a "homely" retro décor that she has hardly seen over the years.

- So, where the hell is this?

The brain, which begins to function as it walks, spontaneously retrieves previous memories - taverns, bathrooms, omegas in heat, being affected, losing consciousness, and ......

Although the memories are sporadically blurred and shattered, one thing is impressive: half-asleep, she seems to faintly hear the conversation between Cynthia and Gu Yu.

This is the first internship of Shaguang?

Here is the consciousness space between her and Gu Yu?

The brain was running again, and Su remembered the last thing Cynthia said-

"Theoretically, the composition of the world in 'trial' comes from the trialist himself. In a situation like yours and hers, ninety percent of them will enter the same world. However, since your spiritual power is dominant, the composition and dominance of the world will be mostly dominated by you. ”

In order to...... Is Gu Yu dominant?

The words "His Highness" and "His Majesty" are added with the phrase "the most important ceremony in this life".

The environment is clearly not modern, and with the strange lighting, maybe a bit of a non-materialistic element. In this case, what would be the "most important ceremony" for a woman?

Su felt that he had probably guessed something, but he didn't want to admit it as if he was stubbornly resisting. This mood is probably similar to the old king next door who likes to be a father, even if he knows that this is just a spiritual world, but after all, all the feelings are real and vivid.

It was at this time that the corridor finally saw the end.

Outside, there is a sudden expanse of views and a brightly lit hall. In the center of the hall, a large and beautiful wall lamp is embedded in the ceiling. The flower branches are meandering and enchanting, and the golden red light reflects the whole hall as bright as day.

Su paused, if it weren't for the woman who led the way, she said suspiciously, "Your Highness?" She could probably stand there and see the earth until it was desolate.

It was as if the place that was hidden by the cloth and rarely looked at by herself, the gorgeous plant suddenly came to life, giving her a burning sensation that seemed real for a moment. Su reflexively pressed the position of the lower lumbar socket, and after confirming that it was an illusion, he subconsciously shook his head.

…… Could it be that it's a subconscious or something like that, letting "myself" embed this tattoo on the ceiling, it's just a shameful play in broad daylight.

“…… Oh no, His Majesty the Demon King has actually arrived," the woman who was standing in front of her half a step suddenly let out a low exclamation, "It's too rude, Your Highness, please go over immediately, immediately." ”

Su followed her line of sight, looking in a certain direction with a somewhat complicated mood, but was slightly stunned.

She saw a face that was very familiar, but also unfamiliar because of the clothes.

His long black hair is tied behind him, and his three-dimensional silhouette and fair skin show his typical ancient Germanic ancestry. The robe of the same color as her hair was cut to fit perfectly, and the young man stood in front of the throne carved from an unknown material, looking in her direction with a pair of deep blue eyes like the polar sea.

In fact, even if you don't look at that face, just by the pheromones in the air, you can recognize it.

This is Li Hayao.

In the real world, Li Hatyao, who has been in a coma for many days but doesn't know why.

- "Theoretically, the composition of the world in 'trials' comes from the trialists themselves. In a situation like yours and hers, ninety percent of them will enter the same world. However, since your spiritual power is dominant, the composition and dominance of the world will be mostly dominated by you. ”

If this is the case, if this is a world dominated by Gu Yu's will, why is this unknown, but self-evident ceremony, its other protagonist......

Why Li Hyao?