"The princess of the Moon Country who fell from the sky, it seems that the conjecture in McGonagall Alex's memory about the existence of the extraterritorial people of the moon is correct, and there are indeed extraterritorial people outside the Nolan continent."

"The upper limit of the strength level of the Nolan Continent is level ten, although there is a big gap between the top level ten and the ordinary level ten, but it still hasn't jumped out of the category of level ten, so have the people outside the territory found a way to break through level ten? Or is there a difference between their strength system and the Nolan Continent? ”

"At the age of fourteen, Barbara has become a seventh-level space magician, and her talent is stronger than Sally's, is it a genius, or is it created by the environment?"

McGonagall tucked the quilt for Amy and lay on the bed, frowning and pondering, searching Alex's memories for answers.

As a traverser, he has a certain amount of pity for Barbara, who is also a traverser, but this will not be a reason for him to take the risk of leaving a secondary and second girl at home, and more importantly, it is actually Barbara's identity as a princess of the Moon Country.

Whether there are people living on the moon or not is something that the people of Nolan have always been curious about, just like the various conjectures and myths about the moon in ancient China.

And those who stood at the top of the strength of the entire continent, their eyes were also set on the outside of the territory, wondering if there was a way to further their strength beyond that thick miasma layer.

McGonagall didn't care too much about whether there was an eleventh level above the tenth level right now, and his most important thing at the moment was to recover his strength as soon as possible.

But he had to keep Barbara by his side, and once the news of her arrival from outside the territory became known to someone who wanted to know, it would be enough to drive the handful of top powerhouses who had been using the outside world as a breakthrough point crazy, which was very passive for McGonagall.

Moreover, McGonagall felt that Barbara did have the potential to be a good employee, and might be able to take over most of Yabei Mia's work in the near future.

As for personality, training is McGonagall's forte, and he never worries that he can't even train a fourteen-year-old girl.

"Savage little princess, if you're in a restaurant, it's at least better than wandering outside." McGonagall thought to herself, shook her head with a smile, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, McGonagall saw that the door of the opposite room was open, and the lights in the bathroom and room were on, and her face showed a little surprise, and she muttered, "You haven't slept so late?" ”

Walking to the door of the room, McGonagall was about to ask, but suddenly stopped her voice.

The midnight of autumn was already a little cool, and in the brightly lit room, Barbara, who was wearing pink fish pajamas, was lying on the cushion in the corner of the room, curled up like a kitten, her brows were slightly furrowed, her face was a little sickly pale, and there was a building block under her head, and the Trojan horse was next to her lap.

McGonagall stood in the doorway for a long time.

He reached out and turned off the light, turned around, stopped again, and after a while, reached out and turned the light back on.

Entering her room and picking up a quilt and a soft pillow, McGonagall slowly pulled out the long block from under Barbara's head, tucked the soft pillow in, and then covered her with the fluffy quilt.

"Huh." Barbara sighed comfortably, her frowning brow slowly loosened, she buried her head in the soft pillow, and hugged the warm quilt with her hands, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If the heart is too soft, it's also a disease." McGonagall sighed, smiled and shook her head, turned around and walked towards the door, turning off the light and closing the door gently.

……

The first rays of the morning sun fell on the sign of the Dailan fabric shop.

A sumptuous carriage stopped at the entrance of the shop, and Gloria stepped from it with her skirt on her face, looking a little tired, but her eyes were bright.

"Miss, after several master tailors worked overnight, the first dress made to your size has been completed, would you like to try it on?" Mars opened the door to greet him, the back of his hair that he had meticulously combed on his head was a little oily and messy, the stubble under his chin was already a little long, and the dark circles under his eyes were quite serious, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a few days, but he was a little excited to look at Gloria's eyes.

"It's hard work, I'll try it now." Gloria also had a smile of surprise on her face, and she quickly followed Mars towards the store.

In the fabric shop, two tailors were arranging a hanging dark blue gown, and two young men were already asleep in a chair next to them.

A female clerk who got up early to the store was yawning, and when she saw Gloria coming in at the door, she quickly stood up straight.

"Andre, Master Blanche, you've worked hard." As soon as Gloria entered, she nodded slightly to the two tailors.

"Miss Gloria, you're welcome, we've made this dress according to the drawings you gave, let's see if you're still satisfied." Andrei, who was wearing a black robe and holding a long wooden ruler in his hand, replied.

Blanche on the side also looked at Gloria expectantly, as well as the dress in front of her.

Needless to say, as soon as she entered, Gloria's eyes were drawn to the dress that hung in the center of the fabric shop.

The light blue backless gown is embellished with sparkling gemstone flakes, and the fishtail-like tightened skirt looks very slender, and it looks as if it will glow when hung there, gorgeous and elegant.

"What a beautiful dress!" Gloria's breathing was a little shorter, she had imagined what this dress would look like many times in the past few days, but when it was actually in front of her, it still surprised her.

She loves dresses, especially after her appearance is restored, and she puts on a new dress almost every day, wanting to wear all the dresses that she could only see before.

And this skirt is the most beautiful skirt she has ever seen.

"The designer of this skirt is a genius, whether it is the overall design of the skirt, or the treatment of various details, it shows his genius idea of skirt design, I never thought that after hanging so many gemstone pieces on the skirt, the effect is not vulgar, but elegant and incredible." Andrei said with some emotion.

"Yes, I have made clothes for decades, and the skirt is the most proud I have made, but this skirt is the most perfect and beautiful skirt I have participated in making." Blanche looked at the dress with burning eyes, and made no secret of her praise.

"He's a genius indeed." With a smile on her face, Gloria walked to the fitting room at the back and said, "Change me into this dress." ”

"Yes!" The clerk hurriedly answered, and cautiously walked towards the fitting room with the dress in his hand.