There is no computer and television in this world, and even now there are very few facilities such as radio, and it is not like it can develop all kinds of radio or television programs in Carlil's lifetime, and the old days of rolling under the covers and watching TV and watching animation and nibbling on potato chips are probably gone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyway, the characters that Carlil still remembers in his own mind, eighty percent of them have no chance to see again. Now find a chance to play your favorite character.,Play cosplay or something.,It's also becoming a sense of nostalgia for the past.,Anyway, there won't be a second person who knows who this character is.,As long as it doesn't look too ugly to wear.,In fact, it's almost the same as ordinary clothes.。

Carlil didn't know how to draw things like the costume design drawings of the serious ones, and she didn't know how to toss this industry in this world, and she didn't understand these things in her memory, but it wasn't a big problem, anyway, as long as she could draw the schematic diagram well, someone would always be able to make the clothes on the picture into a physical one. It's not easy to find a few strong tailors. Anyway, Andris has money in his family......

So drawing, it must be difficult for her, magicians occasionally make a scroll or something, some magic arrays have to be hand-painted or even carved by themselves, more or less will have these skills, and alchemists have to have more contact with this, it is a matter of course to be skilled. Besides, Kahlil used to be a three-legged cat painter in the body of the dead pseudo-house on the earth, and it was not easy to draw Yakumo blue clothes.

In fact, the biggest source of trouble for her was the light quill, which she was used to writing, and when she wanted to draw, she always wanted to take the pen at the angle she was used to, but this thing was a quill pen, not so easy to use, which made Carlil frown and toss for a long time.

Tsk, I knew that I would have to bring back the stove that made fountain pens from the Glass Church.

Although it doesn't have the professional craftsmanship of the previous life, at least it has to be better than a quill pen, and it's really been away from home for too long to forget these daily trivial things.

So after Karil scribbled and painted several pieces of paper, he finally outlined the outline accurately, the cuffs, the collar, the heavy skirt outside, the blue and white ornamentation, little by little, and then pulled up the line to indicate the length on the side, and marked the details of various edges and corners on the side, because there was no color, I had to use a variety of illustrated ways to describe the color matching for a while, and finally the whole set of design drawings was completed.

She habitually regarded the clothes as her own alchemical codex, and added a lot of various annotations while drawing schematic diagrams.

Well, it's longer than planned, and there's a feeling of being immersed in something and feeling like time flies. But things are usually more interesting at times like this -- and much more interesting than you might think.

Nobles, nothing else, there is still some stinky money, and what Kahlil brought with him was some white paper with good workmanship, which was not as good as the quality of the previous life, at least it was much smoother than the parchment commonly used here, and of course the price was also extraordinary, but this money, of course, was not a problem.

If an ordinary person sees that Carlil uses several blank sheets of paper just to draw a set of clothes for herself, it will definitely feel that it is an extremely extravagant thing......

It's a pity that Karil doesn't think so.

She smugly held a stack of design drawings in her hand, checking the position of each line on the white paper and the accuracy of the numerical annotations, and there were neat lines of notes written next to it, which looked like some design drawing. It gives people the illusion that "I don't understand it, but it's amazing".

"Probably that's fine......"

Karil slowly put the blueprints she had checked to the end, and it wasn't until she looked around that way that she got up from the dresser and stretched out widely.

While painting these, it can be regarded as a small memory for her past memories, which makes her feel a little embarrassed when she looks at this set of Yakumo blue clothes again, and it also reminds her of her nostalgia for the past.

"No computer, no network, no new time, no temporary, it's really boring to live......"

She whispered in long-lost Chinese, perhaps because she hadn't spoken Chinese for too long, but felt that the pronunciation was a little strange.

"Well, hopefully if I do go back one day, I'll be able to adapt."

In this place, even if Kaliel said that this character is called Yakumo Blue, from the Oriental Project, someone will only ask her what it is, your new dish? Is it tasty?

After all, there is no one to tell!

He pursed his lips, then sighed again, and shouted to the door, letting in one of the maids waiting outside the door.

"Well, find me the best tailor and make this outfit."

Kahlil said as she stacked a few drawings on top of each other, and habitually knocked them on the table, trying to put a stack of white paper neatly, but after knocking on it, she remembered that the table was not bad, and the stack of white paper in her hand was not as high-tech as before, and it could be cut exactly the same.

Tsk, I'm so unhappy.

The failure to align the papers, a trivial matter, made Karil feel a little hairy in her heart, as if she was guilty of some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Yes, Miss," the maid bowed down to take the drawings, and looked at Miss Caryl, who had a slightly strange expression, and asked, "Is this the dress you are going to use for the noble ball?" ”

"Huh?" Karil thought for a moment, "No, it's not, it's just the normal clothes I want." ”

"Got it, so do you need to get it as soon as possible?" The maid carefully held the drawings.

Kahlil suddenly understood why the maid had to ask if it was for the ball, and if it was to be used for the ball, of course she would have to hurry.

"Hmm...... I want to get the finished product as soon as possible, but I have to prioritize the workmanship, and it's not impossible if I can't finish it quickly. ”

"Okay, do you have any other commands?"

"No, you go down first."

"Yes, Miss." The maid bowed down and withdrew from the room with the drawings.

It's a nice feeling to have someone call to do it.

Kahlil couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, remembering a sentence called "From thrift to luxury......

In fact, it is true that you can not be in a hurry, but this feels like buying things on Taobao before, when you pick a baby, you are always excited, this wants that you also want, and then you finally choose a baby and feel all kinds of satisfaction, and then feel slightly tangled when paying, full of anticipation to see that the seller has shipped the goods and then entered the most tormented express delivery stage of online shopping.

Now that the drawings are handed over, Karil has found the longing mood she had when she was waiting for SF Express.

Well...... But it's useless to be in a hurry, just wait patiently.

"I don't know what Angus's plan is going on."

Kahlil threw herself on the net, pulled the quilt into a roll, and dozed off in boredom.

At this time, she was probably the most laid-back guy in the castle, and the rest of the people were busy doing what they needed to do.

And in the end, Angus, who was finally honored to be remembered by Karil. Bethel, he's in the basement of the castle with the old fox Morton and the Red Lotus, plotting some shady things. And the good news is that they are planning well.

When Honglian took out the structure map of several castles around him, Angus was really taken aback, the three people in the small room of the underground secret room were already a little restrained, and the light provided by a few candlelight wall lamps was not very sufficient, the atmosphere was originally relatively depressing, and Angus's slight mood fluctuations did not attract anyone's attention.

Red Lotus skillfully spread a few scrolls on the table, and asked without raising her head, "Do you really plan to kill the king......?" ”

"You're half right, I guess our goal is not just His Majesty. Or, if it weren't Your Excellency, could it provide us with a third way out? ”

Just when Angus couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm his mind, Morton had already thrown out a two-word answer as a matter of course, and then added a rhetorical question at the end.

There was no such thing as serving the monarch in Red Lotus's dictionary, she was originally an orphan who had grown up among the Assassins, and everyone was incomparably equal in her eyes - it was all against the neck, and the king did not necessarily have two more lives than others.

"No, I'm just speaking on behalf of the League of Assassins, and allow me to remind you that this part of the Alliance's power is part of Karil's. Andris, not anyone else in your country or the aristocratic powers. ”

Red Lotus said expressionlessly. This is very much in line with the cruel profession of killers...... It's just that after getting an affirmative reply from the two, his expression softened all of a sudden.

"When do you want to do it?"

Red Lotus sorted out the drawings in an orderly manner, so that the three of them could clearly see the castle structure depicted by the simple lines above.

"I'm not sure, you know it's easy to kill someone, and dealing with the tail after killing someone is the most troublesome part. However, it will not take more than two weeks at the latest. ”

Angus replied that this was something he and Morton had yet to consider.

"To be honest, I doubt your ability to stabilize the situation and then take control of it." Honglian shook her head slightly and said, out of concern for Karil, she speculated privately.

"That's not something you're supposed to think about, is it?" Morton didn't give her room to ask: "You have to trust us too." ”

Red Lotus was silent for a moment, and replied, "Alright then, before we begin, allow us to provide you with a route that we think is most appropriate for you - if you want the whole assassination to be as clean as possible......

She tapped her finger at the beginning of a black arrow in the corner of the castle diagram, a cruel smile on her face that didn't match her image.

It was a good proposition compared to speculation, and Moulton replied with his fingers crossed, "Listen up." (To be continued.) )