Lumian did not touch the silver mask immediately. He opened the letter and read the beautiful handwriting that was different from that of the Magician:
“This is the promised pay.
"'lie':
“It allows you to realistically change your appearance, adjust your body shape within a certain range, and change your height.
“At the same time, it also allows you to manipulate fire and divert damage like a ‘magician’, and has a good sense of danger, improving your balance and agility.
“Its appearance can be changed at will, it can be anything you want it to be.
“When you wear it, your emotions will be amplified and you must know how to control yourself, otherwise there will be big problems.
“Also, remember:
“Don’t get lost in lies.”
"I can actually carry it with me without being affected?" After reading the contents of the letter, Lumian's first reaction was not to be delighted that the effect of "lie" met his needs, but to be amazed that the negative effects of this magical item were weaker than he had imagined.
"Fuck, was he just scolding you implicitly
"Well, can he, can he, can he become like you again?"
For a while, without any reference, I became exactly another Fu Martin.
"Can't he change into a 'Muggle' appearance? Let you see."
"Is that the point?" Gardner asked back in Aurore's voice.
Before putting on the "lie" as an earring, Gardner asked curiously:
Gardner frowned in confusion, wondering if he agreed.
Waiting for Gardner's response, Fu Shaoliang asked excitedly:
"You bastard, you eight-eared macaque, actually pretending to be you!"
In an instant, everything was reorganized, and Gardner's contours and facial features were adjusted.
The lawn outside seemed damaged, and the small hall filled with weapons and armor was slightly damaged.
"Wow!" Fu Martin exclaimed, "It's more beautiful than you imagined!"
Fu Shaoliang hesitated and tried to cover it up, but then he remembered that Gardner already knew everything he should know, so there was no need to hide that little detail.
Sakhota did not say less, and turned to remind Gardner:
"There are many myths and legends in your and his sister's hometown, and the Eight-eared Macaque is one of them. It can hear all his secrets and become exactly like him."
"Old boy, what can I do for you?"
In other words, Lumian can put it in a container such as a bag or wallet and carry it with him at all times without suffering any side effects.
You asked curiously:
After sighing, Lumian couldn't help but laugh at himself:
"Is it magical?" Fu Shaoliang asked with raised eyes.
… …
Nothing happened? Gardner nodded thoughtfully.
"These white dogs have been carrying it around asking questions for the past two days."
The details of your features and the lines of your face were still being constantly fine-tuned, and it took dozens of seconds to finally be completely finalized.
Gardner stared at the man in the mirror, his eyes gradually became stern, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"You haven't written to Mr. 'Hela' yet. You said you would wait until the last party, and then I would notify you and take you there."
This Fu Shaoliang also pointed at you and said:
I smiled with great concern:
The mirror reflects a handsome man with long, thick blond hair, light blue eyes, a low, delicate nose, and thick, thin red lips, as bright as the afternoon sun.
"Hey!" Gardner took a step forward.
"Did he get a magical item that can't change his appearance or figure?"
"Really not 'Shao Liangji Mrs. Spring'?" Fu Martin was shocked.
"Who are you and why are you pretending to be you?"
"You will be 1.76 meters tall in the future, only 8 centimeters shorter than Aurore, but now you are 1.81 meters tall. Well, the difference of 3 centimeters is not bad, especially for people to see. And, whether it is a woman or a man, it is very abnormal to wear ordinary shoes to make yourself look shorter...
You have also read Tewail's messy occult magazines, heard about the rumors of the "Salumean Woman's Fountain", and went to the above-ground tomb to find this place named by the administrators, but found that there is nothing magical about it.
"What masculine charm!"
At the Breeze Ballroom, Gardner had just sat down when Sakota came close with a wanted warrant and said:
"what is this?"
Fu Martin was so angry that she laughed instead, and wrapped the "spider silk" that she had quietly released when she spoke around the counterfeit product layer by layer.
Gardner thought about it and found that whether it was the "Magician" man, the "Justice" man, or the "Hela" man, they all asked him to keep it secret, so he answered directly:
"See you soon, Aurore."
"Count Puyver has invited him to attend a salon at my Red Swan Castle that weekend."
Fu Martin smiled maliciously:
The mask suddenly melted and penetrated into Shao Liangji's skin like mercury, covering my head.
"Something's going on. Let's find it."
"What is a macaque with eight ears?"
Maria Lanka took out a rough invitation:
"Who is he and why is he pretending to be you?"
Gardner glanced at you:
Shao Liangji took a look and found that it was his wanted warrant.
“The real person and the reflection in the mirror don’t feel the same.
Maria Lanka, who seemed to have no luster on her face, smiled slightly and said:
Suddenly, you reach out your left hand and touch Gardner's cheek.
Slowly, Aurore, wearing a white shirt, white vest and complicated trousers, appeared behind Fumartin's eyes.
Fu Shaoliang suddenly didn't understand, and pointed at the fake Fu Martin and said:
The fake Martin's face squirmed and turned back into Gardner's.
You are asking about the "Salumean Fountain" again, and you are saying with great interest:
After a while, the silvery liquid seemed to be completely absorbed, and then seemed to evaporate on its own, and Shao Liangji's skin color became brighter, much whiter than before.
Gardner returned to his original appearance, put on the "lie" earrings, and said:
"The sequel to the next 'Werewolf' incident. We made a sneak attack and were beaten. We suffered a bit of a loss."
It was not until the evening that I arrived at No. 11 Quanshui Street, Memorial Hall District.
"Is that so." Fu Martin guessed yesterday that Gardner's visit to the above-ground tomb was most likely arranged by the Tarot Club, so he asked about it in front of Jane.
"Lack of masculine charm?" Shao Liangji thought for a second and asked with a smile.
"Both shortening and heightening can only be within a range of 10 centimeters...
Must wear to amplify emotions!
As soon as Fu Martin reached the plateau, he smiled awkwardly:
Fu Martin, who returned from Quanshui Street, opened the door of Apartment 601 with heavy steps.
"I want you to go to Fountain Street today."
What you see is a face that looks exactly like your own:
Fu Martin's spirit tensed up and he blurted out:
"Maybe." Fu Shaoliang exhaled and watched Gardner walk towards the door.
Shao Liangji, wearing baggy pants and a tight shirt, walked out of room 207, into the bathroom, and cast his eyes towards the mirror outside.
"What happened?"
Fu Martin stared at his own face, seemingly not intoxicated at all.
Then, my body suddenly became shorter, and my white shirt was stretched tight by my protruding chest.
The dark erosion from the contracted creatures, the fluctuations in desire caused by "torture", and the "gift" given by the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Tudor will eventually affect the emotions. Add in the "lies", and this is definitely an effect of "1+1+1+1" being less than "4".
"Is this no different from being dead?"
"Did he see that you were injured?" Gardner raised his right palm wrapped in white bandages. "You accepted a commission from the man named Justice to help you get something from the seventh floor of the underground tomb. The reward is the one on the high ground, Lie."
Gardner raised his head, examined it for a few seconds, and said to himself:
“Why is it a negative effect that affects emotions
"'Lies' are used to participate in the 'Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society', which is mainly for gatherings and exchanges, and the purpose is to carry out 'torture'. At that time, you don't have 'Nether's Face' to replace 'lies'..." Gardner thought for a while, and threw the bag containing the "torture" gloves under the bed.
As it rose up, red flames emerged and ignited the surrounding visible silk threads.
Compared with "lies", "decency" has to be buried in strong liquor, which is quite troublesome to access and keep. "Torture" will inevitably be affected as long as it is carried.
"Yes, you always feel that he is still a little short, but you also say that he is short of something."
Gardner looked at Fu Martin for a few seconds, and finally put on the silver-white earring again.
Did the Rose School finally fall into the trap set by the elder and younger? Seeing that Maria Lanka wanted to say less, Gardner asked:
"Voice can also be imitated, which is part of truly changing one's appearance..."
My body was pulled down a lot.
"Water from the 'Salumean Woman's Fountain.'"
You immediately replied:
It was not until noon that Fu Martin started his "make-up lessons".
Fu Martin shuddered and shook his head subconsciously:
"No." Gardner thought for a moment and said, "It's deep in the tomb above ground and has nothing to do with this Tewail from the Seventh Epoch."
"You don't have to worry about this. Well, you can tell him about the common methods of the gathering and the characteristics of each member of the research group..."
Before meeting Maria Lanka, did Shao Liangji hide her doubts
Fu Martin withdrew his gaze without any disappointment:
"With this combination, even the 'Mendicant Monk' would explode on the spot..."
As soon as Gardner opened the door, he heard the "Happy Demon Man" shouting behind him:
Gardner, who had no past trauma or happy memories and had just started psychological treatment to recover from a relatively abnormal state, felt that if he wanted to experience or show true madness and go to the abyss of losing control, the worst thing he could do was to let the "torture" gloves and "lies" work at the same time.
"You are vague about how far you are from being a real 'Muggle', but you didn't disguise yourself when you were at the party, so that's enough."
"It is magical, but it is only magical to ordinary people on the paths of 'Corpse Collector', 'Warrior' and 'Sleeper'. If he wants to give it a try, there is only one result. This is to forget who he used to be and the hometown he always talked about, and become a true Tewail demon man from now on."
After a few seconds, I laughed loudly:
… …
Flaxen ponytail, dark and smiling lake-colored eyes, brown eyebrows flying into the temples, rosy and thin lips...
Seeing Gardner preparing to leave, you took the next step firmly:
Red Swan Castle? Gardner frowned slightly.
As he spoke, Gardner tossed the magical object in the shape of an earring with his left hand.