94. Artist
Perhaps in the eyes of the aristocracy, only Lyons and Barbara could be called artists. Perhaps in Lista's school history, only those who can stand on top of the giant dragon's head and chant are worthy of greatness. Perhaps on the peak of the Savage Great 6, only the tenacious and unyielding snow-capped mountain grass can be revered as a sacred medicine. But those who are about to be interpreted, perhaps only the all-knowing and all-powerful three goddesses of fate can see the final outcome through the law of time.
The red Mary in the sunset is still full of erosion and fishy smell, and anyone with normal senses, as long as they pass by, will have the feeling of flies entering their stomachs from their mouths, but Srona likes to sit on the balcony of the blue roses and play with people's heads tirelessly. Through Li Hao's final negotiation, the lioness agreed that Srona could join temporarily, and the latter did not cheer or pester the handsome muse like a nymphomaniac. Most of the day, she would carry a small stool and sit in the warm sunlight to read books, in her own words, not as a hobby, but as a part of her life.
When Li Hao is bored, he will follow the emir to learn "Genesis War Chess", compared to the "Wizard Chess" suitable for all ages, the former has a more cumbersome battle system, there are as many as 126 chess pieces alone, according to the rules of the game set by the top ten main professions of the big 6, his highlight is that everyone can choose their own country before starting. Naturally, the emir will not miss this opportunity to reflect the temper of the little princess, and every time he lets Li Hao control the most powerful Roman Empire, playing the poor Constantine who is basically unable to fight back, and is crazy on the chessboard.
Aristocrats with deep family heritage often have indelible characteristics on their bodies, just like a saber-toothed tiger from the Casablanca ice field, and its offspring will not become docile Persian cats even if they are too weak.
In addition to satisfying Emir's childish ** behavior, Li Hao also had to find Tevez to learn riding and spearmanship, although before this, he had been able to play handstand on the back of a very galloping horse, but the more advanced things in real combat are by no means something that can be learned from ordinary knights, every time she makes a mistake in training, Si Mier will shake the two white rabbits like a **, and the flowers and branches of laughter tremble. The cold arrogance in her appearance can't hide her girlish nature in the depths, and she, who has always been prejudiced against the aristocratic system, doesn't care how many strokes the word lady has.
"There are many city-states that are proud of the presence of a hero. There are many heroes who are proud of having experienced a certain holy war. There are many jihads, proud of the fact that they have proved a lot of truth. There are many people who are proud to be happy to live. After reading the last chapter, Srona closed the book of Our Pride, which was not inferior to the Twelve Treatises of Empire, and stood up to look at the people frolicking under the fountain of evil, the sunset today was much more beautiful than yesterday.
"There's a lot of persistence, and I'm proud of being wrong in the end." Li Hao, who was covered in stinky sweat, suddenly appeared behind her, grinning with white teeth.
"Perhaps, this book for you." After Si Luona finished speaking, she handed the book to Li Hao, and hopped back into the room, tossing the large pile of potion materials collected from the black market.
She is very hardworking, with a professional attitude comparable to that of a muse, and spends at least ten hours a day experimenting, although Smier is also a pharmacist with reasonable attainments, but the two always coexist in a dark way, never taking the initiative to greet each other, even if they have to look away when they meet, and deliberately look away. Li Hao has always had a headache about this, although he likes to study the relationship between men and women, he has never studied the relationship between women and women.
The former Secretary of State of the White Rosette once used verification to declare that what Pastor Castro pursued was not much more vulgar than that of Dante, who was full of poverty and teachings. …
The current Pope of Rome, Sylvestre, wrote many years ago at the end of the Book of the Last Judgment: The holiness that I have inherited is a holiness that any believer can desecrate.
Jokson, the author of "Yorkson's Funny Tales", explained the definition of magic. Seeds and eggs create children, and great lazy worms and vagabonds create magic.
King Konstantin of Kotemes? Rothschild muttered at the moment before his death: Dear daughter, I think, I have finally become a hero.
The Wizard's Alley in the rain and fog, in addition to the decadence of half a spade heart cigarette, also floats the gloom and turbidity unique to the slums, the rain flows towards the low places very regularly, and there are constantly bored wizards who use this as a spring, tossing out one low-level water element after another, dancing a lame waltz or march, this should be the day with the least passenger flow after the completion of Wizard Alley. An encyclopedia bookstore near the end of the alley, shabby does not even have the most humble wooden signboard, but hangs a flag with a strange shape, the flag is full of holes, and the decoration on the top can be faintly seen, it is a bewitching and beautiful black rose, the petals all extend upwards like a burning flame, blooming on the round coat of arms engraved with runes.
Perhaps no one can explain what it really means, just as no one can tell the origin of the Fountain of Evil. From the half-hidden wooden door, a beautifully folded paper airplane floated out, and it quickly disappeared in the direction of the rain and fog.
The space in the bookstore was cramped but clean, and the hostess was dressed in inky wizard's robes and a witch's hat of the same color, and she was so small that she had to tiptoe to sort the goods high up on the shelves. As laborious as this work is, she seems to be enjoying it, gently humming a classic nursery rhyme with a simple rhythm, like the feeling of an elf falling on a piano key.
"What do you need, my honored guest?"
She has eye-catching golden wavy length, turquoise crystal eyes that don't need mascara, a delicate and perfect devilish figure, and a touch of bewitching cherry red under the cream nose bridge, so no matter what kind of twisted pose she poses, she is not suitable for the label of an aristocratic little lady, but like a demonic version of Lori from another world, especially her mysterious wizard identity, which caters to this non-derogatory but absolutely stunning nickname.
The new customer took off his cloak, smiled at the hostess, and then flipped through the books in his hand before looking up for a long time and asking, "Is there anything for Muggles to play?" ”
Little Lori put down the things in her hand, held up two plump and sweet fruits, and smiled: ""Yorkson's Interesting Talk" doesn't need to be introduced, if you are a beginner, I recommend Professor Su's new work "Glass World", specially designed for magic apprentices and junior magicians, the content in it is very exciting, and it is also very easy to understand, but the price is slightly more expensive than the former. ”
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