"I'm going to fly up directly, do you need me to take you up, or go up by yourself?"
Looking at the window of Hathaway's bedroom, Alexia took out a specially prepared glasses case from her pocket, put on the small pair of gold-rimmed glasses inside, and asked the cat standing in her shadow .
Chocolate shook his head, then rushed towards the thick wall. The cat did not hit the wall. On the contrary, the wall produced a layer of water when it touched the cat. The chocolate passed through the wall and entered the yard as if passing through a layer of phantom.
At this time, Hathaway was sitting in front of the makeup table in the bedroom, sorting out her own jewelry box, which contained her own jewelry. Picking up the emerald necklace, he thought about how to match the jewelry so as not to lose to the other party if he really wanted to meet the princess of Loen.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a knock on the glass of the window.
Standing up and going to the window, I saw a familiar cat squatting outside the window. Even if it is dark outside, the black and white chocolates are particularly conspicuous. This is partly because the chocolate is stuck to the glass, and partly because of the shimmering blue cube in the hand of a small lady floating behind it.
Subconsciously took a step back, but immediately remembered to open the window.
The window had just been opened a crack, and the chocolate got in through that crack. He sniffed the air in the room with disgust, then jumped to the small round table where the poor tea set was placed.
"It's the first time we met. Let me introduce myself. My name is Alexia Miller. You should have heard of this name."
Alexia, who floated in from the window, said, and landed lightly on the floor. Hathaway reached out and closed the window:
"Hi, I'm Hathaway Hessa, first time meeting... good evening."
She looked at the glass of the window, where her face was clearly reflected because of the gas lights in the room. Hathaway could see her astonished expression and her forcibly suppressed distortion. She stared at the reflection on the window for a few seconds, then reached out and quickly closed the curtains to "shut off" the reflection outside.
"I'm taking the liberty to visit you so late. Jenkins is too alert. I have to find a time when he won't notice."
Alexia said, and then looked at the chair beside her.
"Please sit down."
Hathaway said, lowering her head to sort out her mood, and when she raised her head again, there was already an elegant smile on her face. In fact, what she was more curious about was why Chocolate would be willing to follow the woman in front of her.
"Jenkins told me about you, and I think he told you about me, so you don't have to say those polite words anymore. After all, the relationship between the two of us is very... strange."
Alexia tried her best to choose a neutral word, and then took the tea cup handed by Hathaway. When the two women met for the first time, unexpectedly there was no conflict. Of course, from Chocolate's point of view, the atmosphere in the room was very strange, and it liked to see this scene.
Hathaway poured tea for the two of them, made some chocolate snacks, and sat down:
"Miss Miller, why did you come to see me tonight?"
She is controlling her tone and expression.
"I want to talk to you about Jenkins' future. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Loen has investigated the matter of the Williams family. I think you should know this. As people who will live with that man for a long time in the future, should we Let's discuss together what kind of life we want Jenkins to live in the future."
Alexia pushed her glasses, and had to admit that such decorative accessories could really change a person's temperament. At least when Hathaway faced Alexia in this dress, she didn't feel pressured by the fact that the other party was almost a demigod. She only felt that the lady opposite was elegant and intellectual. She admitted that Jenkins had a good vision.
"Yeah, we have to..."
She bites the personal pronoun "we" hard, and Alexia understands what it means. Because of Jenkins' scum-like approach, apart from the fact that he has to face all kinds of complicated relationships, in fact, the ladies don't accept it calmly, and everything needs to be adapted.
Hathaway believed that she and Britney were the first to come, while Alexia believed that the red-haired lady should not be the first to break through with Jenkins.
"We know you are dissatisfied. In fact, I am also dissatisfied. But this is not the point of today's discussion. Remember my question just now, this is the key. Miss Hathaway Hessa, all of this is done by Jenkins The decisions he makes, but not only he can decide our future, we can also decide his future, such as ... whether he should take the crown."
(Finnie is praying... )
Jenkins flew into the sky on the unicorn, and as the altitude continued to climb, he was getting closer and closer to the hanging city. It was so scary that for a while, Jenkins couldn't tell the difference between up and down.
When flying to a certain height, the unicorn stopped spontaneously, and with the flapping of its white wings, pure white light flickered, and the distortion of the light above made Jenkins understand that there is the connection of the abnormal space .
"Are you ready?"
He patted the little beast under him lightly, and then "pulled" his sword out of the air. After taking a deep breath, he slashed upwards. After the silent collision, the ripples echoed in the air, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the unicorn rushed into the ripples like an arrow.
It all happened so quickly, only the night sky witnessed it all.
Flying is prohibited in the doomsday illusion. After breaking through a layer of water film and feeling the world spinning, Jenkins can no longer tell the difference between up and down. Even though it fell under the action of gravity, the unicorn still tried to use its own strength to slow down the speed of the fall, so when they fell to the ground together, they unexpectedly did not suffer serious injuries due to the impact.
"You have worked hard, go back first, and I will walk the rest of the way by myself."
Because of the sudden movement from the sky, the nearby monsters have been attracted. Enduring the strong nausea caused by the space transfer, Jenkins first sent his unicorn away, then observed the surrounding environment, stepped on the blood and spider webs on the dilapidated street, and smashed the signboard next to it with his sword. The door of a badly faded tobacco shop.
The door was sealed by four long wooden boards crossed with nails, probably because of the age, the boards almost broke when touched.
The action of smashing the door panel produced even greater movement.