Chapter 80: Streamer Pavilion Straight is his style
"Hey, where is she going to take Brother Shadow?" Miga asked the young woman in front of her.
"You still have the heart to care about others, you don't ask yourself where to go. The young woman replied.
"What, you can still eat me?" said Miga with a hint of indecent teasing.
The young woman in front of her can be described as a sexy stunner, with a hot body and knows how to highlight her advantages, and her clothes are rare tight-fitting outfits, exuding a sexy wildness, and she seems to have a spicy spirit that does not admit defeat.
At first, several people were still together, and they paid more attention to the direction of things, but now they feel that the charm is exuding alone. Miga wasn't a good stubble either, and when he saw that the other party didn't seem to be a good person, he made jokes.
"I can suck you dry, believe it or not. The young woman laughed, unconcerned about Miga's flirtatious tone.
"Yo, the little lady is not small. Come on, try it. I still don't believe it. Miga reached out and grabbed the man who was going on.
"Yo, do you have to do it again? Call me Miss Jasmine. The young woman fell back nimbly, leaning on Miga's shoulder, and nimbly broke free from Miga's arms, which were about to trap her, and the whole time was not more than a few breaths.
"Let's go inside. He turned around and kicked Mica into a black gate that appeared at some point.
The deafening music, like an explosion, sounded wildly in the ears, like jumping into the deep sea in an instant, wrapping.
The huge dance floor inside the door, the lights are ambiguous just right. There were many men and women, some dancing in the center, some watching the swaying body, and some rolling in the corner crying. People are very close, their hearts are far away, and their faces are confused.
"Where is this?" asked Miga aloud. But turning to look around, Jasmine had long since disappeared. He turned around, and the black door seemed to have melted into the wall, without a gap, and he didn't know where to open it.
Damn, the passing year is not good, and I am trapped again. Mega couldn't help but take a sip and walked towards the dance floor.
Passing through the dark and winding corridor in an unknown direction, is the empty and open maiden's garden, the large red and white hollyhocks are wrapped around the white fence, the gray fence, the white arch, there is every step that may be taken, in every corner of the picture, overshadowing the ubiquitous green, blooming sweet.
"Shadow, isn't this beautiful?" asked Arteya. "This is my secret garden. β
Before they knew it, the two of them had come here. Regarding Artea's sudden turn, Sunshadow didn't continue to ask. There is really no need to have a conversation that does not necessarily lead to an answer if you continue to ask questions. And the scenery in front of me is indeed beautiful, compared to Yulia's beautiful little garden, the beauty here seems to be magnificent and a little shy, patches of red are extremely gorgeous, from those thin white flowers, gently swaying in the breeze.
He nodded.
"This place, Xiaoying, you are the fifth to come. Arteia continued. "Not even Jasmine has been here. β
Isn't it a garden when you walk through the hallway?
As if to see the confusion of the sunshadow, Altaia explained. "It's a complicated building. The old man can't do anything, it's just that he is quite attentive in the construction here, when he built it for me, a very complex maze is embedded, and the corridor link will change at any time, ordinary people here, if there is no one to lead the way, there is no way to find the way. So if ordinary people walk around, they will encounter a garden for a while, a dance floor for a while, and a little monster raised in a maze, isn't it interesting? β
"This is important to you?" The girl in front of her seemed to be arrogant and ignorant of everything, and was notoriously disregarded for people and things, but when she talked about the garden in front of her, she was a little sad.
"It's important. The soil here comes from my mother's resting place. I heard that there was once more beautiful and prosperous than here. By the way, Xiaoying, you've set foot in it before. However, it is a pity that there will be no more prosperous scenes. β
Shampoo.
Sunshadow intuitively felt that the place that the girl in front of her was talking about was Chambord, so her mother died in Chambord, and what role did Lord Morton play in it?
There are a lot of doubts that I want to ask the girl in front of me, but I don't know where to ask, those pasts, maybe she has only heard, Nikei asked the most direct question in front of her.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"You'll find out later. I'm sorry for you. Altaia smiled playfully, as if the domineering girl was someone else when they first met.
"What do you want me to do?" This world has never been good for no reason, so the intimate attitude of the girl in front of her is like this, there is an attempt, although I don't know good and evil, but it will not be a good thing after all. Sunshadow's scrutinizing eyes fell on the girl again.
"Now it's going to be a secret. Altaia smiled mysteriously. "But don't worry, Shadow. I can see that Xiaoying is a person who will not simply admit defeat. So, if it were you, it might end up different. Everything has come to an end, and someone has to end it in the end. β
The girl in front of her obviously didn't want much, and sold a pass of unknown significance, so she stopped talking and walked forward.
Miga walked around and didn't find where the door was, as if in a closed music box, in which they were delicate dancing dolls. The people on the dance floor seem to be dancing tirelessly. Enjoy getting lost in the blasting music.
Micah felt that he was also a little confused, as if he was not trying to find his way, but was also paddling a larger circle on the dance floor, dancing and dancing, dancing and dancing lamely. The heart is resisting, but the feet are not stopping.
In an environment where the suggestiveness is too strong, without enough willpower, it is difficult not to assimilate by the environment.
After all, Miga is also a warrior, and his willpower is finally slightly higher than that of ordinary people, and at least he is still struggling at this time.
"Come here, Shadow. β
Walk through the tearful beauty of the garden and enter another airtight corridor. At one end of the side of the garden is a thin wall. In this heavily organized house, there is a bit of an accident.
Sunshadow glanced at it and stepped into the sealed hallway. The dim candle flame flickered, the figures were in a trance, the sense of distance and space were all in ambiguity, and there was a certain fragrant smell in the air.
I don't know how far I went, a silver door appeared at the end of the corridor, exuding a hint of seductive light, and I walked here, wanting to push it open.
Pushed.
As imagined, bright and spacious, with a magnificent color space, the matching complements each other, and the heart is unique. The space that is too spacious is divided but not divided into its own style. One-third of the place, is a small forest, small and rare birds and beasts aside, across is actually a gurgling water, I don't know where the source comes from, but the place passed, full of flowers and plants, until it flows through a small bridge with a delicate jade carving of one meter, and turns into a fountain in the statue pool after traveling one meter.
In the statue is an extremely beautiful woman, rarely described in the world, her expression is not smiling, but she can exude a softness. There are some similarities between the eyebrows and Altaia. In the statue pool, there are also some statues of beasts, their demeanor and posture are quite natural and realistic, and hiding one of the statues, Sun Shadow feels that the posture decoration of the lower body is very familiar, as if he has just seen it somewhere. The male head and body carving on the upper body are also handsome and extraordinary, but there is a sense of grafting.
In the center of the space is a marble platform with a golden organ in the shape of a throne.
In the rest of the space, there are soft white soft chairs, white soft chairs with high backs carved on high backs, white square dining tables and chairs, transparent goblets, enamel teapots, and cyan steaming teacups, which occupy this spacious space at will, comfortable and lazy.
"Where are we? Arteia shouted.
A face still in the shadows, but a well-dressed figure, slowly approached from the jungle.
"Hi. β
Finally found another door that could be opened. Mike let out a long breath, and before his reason was gone, his anger and calm nerves were on the verge of collapse, only to realize that the door to go out was actually at the foot of the dance floor, in the center of the place, at the feet of the tireless dancers.
It is also a coincidence that I found that when I was about to be confused, I was squeezed from the outer circle to the inner circle by the crowd, and in the midst of the crowd, I stepped on it, only to find that the material under my feet was gradually different. The outer ring, whether it is the wall or the floor, is all made of good sound insulation, very dense, thick materials, knocking on it and stepping on it without sound, but the more you go inside, the louder the sound of the footsteps, the more hollow it is, the wonderful thing is that it is more in tune with the music on the dance floor, and it is not so easy to hear.
Miga knocked on a door and jumped without thinking. Other people were also curious, and came over, and a few people jumped down without knowing whether they were awake or confused.
I don't know where to go.
The importance of the first impression of a person determines whether the two have the possibility of meeting again in the future.
The person in front of him is well-dressed, extravagant, extraordinary, and rarely has a very kind smile, as if he has been a friend for many years, and his attitude is naturally close. Nikkage felt that if ordinary people saw it, he should be a young man who wanted to be close to him very much, but he instinctively felt disgusted, and the moment he walked in, the honesty of his body wanted to escape. Sunshadow couldn't help but frown.
"Shadow, Shadow, he's Kamel. Altaia was very happy to introduce it, as if she was very proud to offer a treasure, and the person had already jumped up, intimately hugging the young man in front of him.
"When I heard Aya mention you, I wanted to see you. It's really different. Kamel spoke with such sincerity that one could not help but believe it.
"Oh, what did she say, did she mean that my blood was useful?" Hikage was still cold, and it didn't change, but the content was straightforward.
Kamel froze visibly. But Arteya seemed to be very naΓ―ve and said bluntly. "I said that Xiaoying, your blood should be very special, and there is a god disguise. Applejack was intrigued. But I'd love to see you again. β
"So, what do you want?" Straight has always been Nikkage's style. "Do you want my blood, or do you want me to contact Your Highness for you. Before they could answer, Sunshadow continued. "However, I think the first one is the majority. How are you going to take it? Raise it like a livestock and bleed, kill it when it's useless, and then throw it in a hole in the dark?"
"Xiaoying, it's so humorous. Kamel smiled awkwardly. Another innocent look that I don't understand at all what you're talking about. "Why are you so horrible, who could do such a thing?"
"It's a pervert who deserves to be killed and should have died a long time ago. The Hikage tone was still flat, as if I wasn't talking about you. You don't have to care.
Kamel's face froze, his hands clenched into fists, anger already in his eyes, but he did not express anger directly.
"What are you talking about? Why didn't I understand?" Altaia interjected, but her tone of confusion was very genuine. "What do you keep like raising livestock, kill them when they are useless, and then throw them in a hole in the dark? Do you mean that we should treat you like this?"
"Sunkage was chatting and joking with us, but the topic was a little scary. Aya doesn't have to care. Kamel hurriedly explained.
"Isn't it?" Sunkage looked nonchalant, not accusatory, but a definite narrative.
"Of course not. How could such a thing happen? Your joke is a bit too much. There was a bit of suppressed anger in Kamel's voice. "I just heard Aya mention you, and I was a little interested in meeting you, but I didn't want you to be such a bad person. β
"Tell me, Altea, have you met Mott's cousin Bessie? Have you ever asked her in front of this person? Have you invited her?" asked Sunshadow, ignoring Kamel's anger, looking at Altaya, still with a poker face, but not so stiff, and asked flatly.
"Aya, ignore him. Kamel stopped.
Arteia didn't stop. "I've seen it, I've mentioned it, but I haven't invited her. I've only invited a few people. She replied honestly and explained. "I don't like the ladies and gentlemen, and they don't like me. That's why I rarely invite people. But Carmel Jasmine said that the imperial capital was too deserted and needed to be lively, and they made it very loud and colorful, but it was a little noisy. β
"Then you should ask if they ever invited Bessie. Bessie is missing. Sunshadow spoke to Arteya, but looked directly at Kamel
"That's enough, are you here to punish you for such unwarranted suspicions?" said Kamel angrily. "It's just that I'm interested in you, so it's your style to make groundless accusations? β
The person in front of him was obviously very angry, but his behavior was not excessive, and he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, which was not a gratifying thing for Nikkage. Sunkage squinted and looked at the person in front of him once more.