Chapter 530

"Why don't you talk again? Are you surprised by my appearance?"‘ The make-up artist put down his comb, turned around and showed a smile similar to that of the day, but the loneliness just now did not seem to exist.

"Well, I won't joke with you. I guess you're not used to it." She shook her head and looked again at the blue haired girl sitting by the bed.

The root of the hair is silvery, the tail is blue, the middle is like the gradual change of starlight, it is very good-looking.

I don't know which one in the headquarters designed the hairstyle and dress for this girl, so conspicuous, which is completely opposite to the low-key and simple style of the church.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable. No one would think that such a gorgeous and beautiful girl is from the church.

"Since you don't want to talk, let me do it."

The "make-up artist" stood up, her long fine pink hair behind her shoulders. She went to the window and looked at the lights outside.

"In fact, in my early years, I was a shy girl who couldn't let go."

"But later, because of the need of work, we had to play all kinds of characters and roles, and the image changed."

"Sometimes they don't perform very well, so they can only exaggerate their expressions and actions, so that they can meet the setting."

She turned, her long legs folded, her hands on the windowsill behind her, and looked up at the wooden ceiling.

"After a long time, I'll get used to it, but this way, I won't be teased by those frivolous people."

"When you are more active than the other person, it's not you who are being teased, it's the other person." She put up a finger in front of her body and waved it gently. A little golden star floated out and then dissipated.

"But isn't that playing with fire?" The girl's clear voice sounded in the room, soft and waxy.

"No, it's a girl's privilege to go back and be willful. Especially if you are such a lovely girl, even if you are teasing others, they will also be very happy. Do you really think that girls don't know the mind of those male creatures. They'll just find it more exciting and lose the ability to think in your words. "

"Then, show the flaw."

Well, I'm still talking about work, said the girl. She thought the "makeup artist" would talk about her sad past.

In that case, she would be happy to listen.

Regardless of this, she stood up, went back to her bed, picked up the doll on the pillow, and a cool wind whirled around the house, blowing away the heat of early summer and making the house cooler.

"Can this doll still be used like this?"‘ The makeup artist bends down and looks at the Gothic figure in front of him. The cool air is around the figure's hands and blows to the room.

"Well, Yixue is very powerful." The girl said so, put her chin on the doll's head, and the hair behind her also floated and dispersed with the breeze, gradually filtering out the water vapor.

"The necromancer sequence is so convenient that you can summon your companions to help you at any time."

The "make-up artist" thinks of several dead soul sequence teammates he once met. One of them is good at controlling ghosts. When his ghosts fight, they dance like demons. The only drawback is that this friend is a bit lazy. He likes fishing when performing tasks, and he doesn't have the sharp style of the judge.

Two people each sat by the bed, and continued to chat, Lorraine Hill also gradually understand the character of the teammate. Although some exaggeration during the day, but it is also the kind of people who think more, but usually do not show it.

"Well, that's all for today. It's time to go to bed."‘ "Make up artist" said to Lorraine hill.

"Yes, yes." The girl put the doll on the chair beside the bed, then lay down on the bed and covered it with a thin quilt.

"Good night, then."

The "makeup artist" blows out the candlestick on the desk, and the room falls into darkness. Only the ground near the window is illuminated by the silver moonlight.

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The next day, the team of four got up very early. After a simple breakfast, they continued on their way.

The carriage galloped through the fields, and they left esserut and headed west to the capital of dominia.

The city is surrounded by high walls. The tallest building in the city is the church in the center.

The church is built of pure white bricks and tiles. The round roof has golden statues of angels. The huge windows beside it are also painted with colored glass, which shows the heroes and angels in the ancient legend.

After entering here, they did not go to see the bishop of the local church. Instead, they toured around the city, acting like foreign tourists who had just come to the holy land.

After a few days, they began to buy some things for the journey, and then they invited a coachman to drive and four people to the small town by the mountain.

As the carriage drove slowly across the grassy fields, Lorraine hill was able to take a close look at the grass beside the road.

Tender grass swaying in the breeze, along with the carriage forward, from the window came a fresh taste. You can see that these ryes are growing well.

"Merlin is not far away."‘ "Red hat," he said.

"So soon, how do you know that you have been here before?"‘ The makeup artist looks at the man opposite.

"No, it's just a sign on the side of the road. It's written there."

The red hat pointed to the front side of the carriage, but as the "makeup artist" and Lorraine Hill were sitting with their backs to the driving position of the carriage, they naturally did not know where they were before they arrived.

As the carriage approached a small town under a hill, the sound outside became lively.

White and low houses are scattered in the mountains and fields, and the fields outside the villages and towns are like checkerboard fields.

At the entrance of the small town, there is a large sign standing at the moment, with a banner in the middle. The main idea is happy holidays, I wish you can get happiness from the wine.

When their carriage stopped in the town, many people nearby had arrived ahead of time. There is a round stage built in the small town, on which there are various performances, such as the flowing fireballs, the snowflakes transformed into the shadow of angels, the ice sculptures suddenly condensed in summer and so on.

Some children with kites in the Street cheering and running, the long tail of the kite, along with the running, flying far away.

There are all kinds of beer barrels and bottles on the street at the moment. The smell of wheat fills the air with the liquor.

Some of the beers just taken out of the cellar, with a little bit of cold, make travelers from afar excited, most of them will buy a cup to quench their thirst.

There are also many caravan owners who come from other places to tour the small town and taste them in person, hoping to find a good partner.

"Let's get out of the car, Margaret."

"Yes, dear."

"Red hat" and "makeup artist" walked out of the carriage hand in hand, just like a newlywed couple, and the blue haired girl holding the doll also stepped out of the carriage.

What you see is a cheerful scene. You can see guests in all kinds of clothes on the street. On both sides of the street are busy shops with neat decoration. The elderly, children, men and women walk slowly on the streets of this small town.

In front of us, the town is not crowded. On the contrary, it is a bit leisurely and comfortable. There is not a large population here. The travelling guests walk on the streets of Qingshi. A small amount of water after the rain forms a small transparent puddle, reflecting the sky like a mirror.