"Wow-" Luca leaned against the gate of Yumobang, staring wide-eyed at the golden arches and sculptures, the walls, floors, and windows were adorned with metal and jewels that reflected the dazzling brilliance, and the porch at the entrance alone was already being wiped and cleaned by at least three laborers, and there was no sign of disaster at all.

"What kind of life these people are doing—" Lucca opened her mouth in surprise as she stopped in front of a portrait of an elven on horseback, the glossy picture and vivid brushstrokes depicted a male elven knight wearing a crown, but the dazzling gem-decorated frame made Luca even more interested, "It's so pretty-" Luca rubbed his hands, eager to pick a gem down.

"The Phantom King Tolswell, the masterpiece of the painter of the Royal Court of the Reckland Federation, but unfortunately it is a copy, and the real thing is no longer known where to go." A man of the Cat Clan in aristocratic costume walked up to Lucca's side and looked up at the painting, the reflective frames of his glasses decorated with gold threads.

"That's not an ordinary value." Luka stared at the jewel on the frame, nodding her head.

"It's true, although it is a copy, but the excellent imitation technique largely restores the style of the real thing, which is also an extraordinary value." The cat secret male lowered his head and looked at Luca, his eyes came through the lenses with a satisfied look, "I didn't expect you, as a working citizen, to have good aesthetic ability." ”

“——？”

"Whose servant are you? Do you want to work under me? My wife, Du Lia, admires children who are literate. The cat secret male said to himself.

Luka chuckled inwardly and muttered "Can't get noticed, it's troublesome—"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, goodbye!" Luka ran towards the hall without looking back, and the cat secret clan behind him was still talking, but he didn't pay attention.

Luca found a storage room where no one was there, got in, took a breath, looked at the boxes and sacks that were stacked in the room, and walked out of the storage room with some miscellaneous items disguised as if she was working.

"What a hassle—" Luca walked up the stairs, occasionally observing the surroundings through the side window, which grew brighter as the number of floors increased.

"The first floor is—" Luca surveyed the other floor, an eerie iron door caught Luca's attention, and only a faint glow could be seen through the rusty fence, but it was almost certain what was going on.

"The first level is the prison — that's right." Luca confirmed her position and trotted up to the second floor. The second floor is an open space platform, and you can see that the opposite side of the platform is connected to the outside, and a huge elevator is constantly transporting goods from the outside. Luca smacked her lips and swallowed as she looked at crates of fresh vegetables and lots of delicious food he couldn't name.

Luca slowed down, greedily observing the busy platform, there were so many things he had never seen before, that it made Luca feel a little itchy and wanted to do it. The guards at the door noticed Luca's expectant look and squinted at him, and Luca hurriedly walked out of the guard's line of sight.

When you reach the third floor, the decoration suddenly becomes luxurious, with silk curtains decorating the arches and passages, soft carpets being maintained by special personnel at all times, and all kinds of flowers looking more brilliant and moving under the colorful lights. In the center of the square, there is a string band, and the melodious music accompanies the dancing of two dancers, a scene of singing and dancing.

Luca put the miscellaneous items aside and pulled out from his pocket the gadgets he had just walked up to 'brought', a jeweled ring, and a small wooden sculpture, a small man, but with bird wings, "What a thing?" Confused, Luca slipped her things back into her pocket, organized her words carefully, and found a counter and leaned over to gestial, "There's a-ah-something, to give to one, um-to-worker, called, Cole." Probably that tall - and then the hair is gray, the cat secret family, do you know where? ”

The teller looked at Luca with an incredulous expression and waved his hand casually, "Go over there and ask." ”

"-Whoa." Luca glanced blankly, followed the direction the other was pointing, and passed through a small porch, a closed carved door that seemed to beckon to those passing by. Luca walked to the door and looked up at the sign next to the door, "Beehive-nightclub-" Luca smacked her mouth, "What's the matter, a broken brand is so luxurious, it's gilded?" ”

Luca pushed open the door, the deafening sound of music, singing, and noise rushed to her face, and the dim room was cut to pieces by colorful spotlights, and the stimulation of sound and light made Luca dizzy for a while, but she could only grit her teeth and dive in.