"Your Majesty, your beauty shines like the pearl of the Orient." Dior is always generous with his sincere praise for the Queen of England, a super fat sheep.
Looking in the mirror, seeing the smooth and firm skin that looked more than 20 years younger, Queen Elizabeth's eyes were filled with shock and surprise.
Even a big shot like her is essentially just an old woman. No matter how well she takes care of herself or how beautifully she dresses, she still cannot defeat the power of time.
But today, a mysterious doctor who has recently become famous throughout the upper circles of Europe has made her return to her youth. Although he only made her 20 years younger, she was still surprised. What a miracle!
"Mr. Dior, you are truly a doctor with magical powers. Please be sure to stay and attend the dinner I have prepared for you. There are many young and beautiful girls at the dinner who can't wait to meet you." Queen Elizabeth invited in a amiable yet dignified manner.
"Your Majesty, please don't say that. I am not a doctor. Although the healing effect is real, it belongs to another magical power. The food given by nature is the best way to nourish the body."
After dealing with these European nobles for so long, Dior has figured out their ways and knows how to gain the greatest favor.
Sure enough, Queen Elizabeth was very pleased with his sincerity and humility.
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When Dior left Buckingham Palace with Crystal, who was dressed like a lady, he had a heavy black box in his hand compared to when he entered. This was the reward for his performance. No, according to the Queen of England, it was a gift for his noble character.
"Mr. Dior, are we really going to attend that party tonight?" Little Crystal, who has matured a lot, has started to change a lot. She changes almost every day and no longer looks like a child when she walks outside.
"What? You don't want to go?" Dior, dressed like a British gentleman, looked at his watch and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest for a while.
Little Crystal nodded. She had seen too many things in the past year or so and had no interest in the kind of banquets where everyone just put on a show. Moreover, every time there would be many women coming up to harass them, making it impossible for them to have peace.
From little Shuijing's perspective, she naturally doesn't want her Mr. Dior to get so close to these vixens.
"If you really don't want to go, just wait for me at the hotel. It's hard not to give the Queen of England face. After all, there are so many fat sheep waiting for us to bleed one by one."
"Then I'd better go with you." Little Shuijing pouted. As the two of them spent more and more time together, her personality changed a lot. Except for her aloof appearance towards strangers, she was still the clingy little tail next to Dio.
Dio tilted his head to look at her, and couldn't help but laugh as he messed up her hair that she had managed to style.
Since leaving New York on Christmas Day, he has been wandering outside with little Crystal for more than a year.
In this one year or so, they traveled almost all over Europe, went to see Stonehenge in Wiltshire, visited the Sherlock Holmes Museum, Big Ben, St. Paul's Cathedral, Tower Bridge...
Just like an ordinary person, he was enjoying a happy and leisurely time, visiting famous places of interest, and tasting some local specialties. While relaxing, Dior felt that his state of mind had also changed.
In order to get rid of the strange black fog on Little Crystal, Dior would make a fortune if there was a good opportunity while traveling and relaxing. Those so-called European aristocrats were more willing to spend money on superficial efforts than those American tycoons!
This meant that Dior's assets not only did not shrink, but instead increased a lot, so much so that through word of mouth, his fame unknowingly reached the ears of the Queen of England, which led to this trip to London.
Over the past year or so, he has stayed away from all the gossip and lived a happy life.
But in the dead of night, he would occasionally think of the past, the battle in New York, Will and Jessica, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, and even a few times when he met some thugs outside at night, and he couldn't control the severity of his attacks and almost beat them to death.
It was as if he still had that violent gene in his bones, but it had been hidden deeper during this year of self-cultivation, and he would only occasionally show some impulse.
If it weren't for the threat of a certain purple potato spirit still hovering over his head, he sincerely felt that it would be nice to live a life like this for the rest of his life.
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After returning to the hotel, Dior took a shower, ordered some food from room service, and began to enjoy a leisurely afternoon tea time with little Crystal.
"How long will we stay in London this time? Where will our next stop be?" Little Crystal was obviously not in a good mood while eating. Compared with the food in the UK, she naturally missed the time when she could eat Dior's homemade dishes for every meal. But when she was away from home, how could she cook every meal by herself
Although Dio was not used to British food, he adapted to the local customs and actually enjoyed the comfort of life.
"I'm going to make one last fortune and then leave Europe. How about we go to Asia as our next stop?" Dio finished the sausages on the plate with difficulty and then he let out a long sigh. It was time to reward his stomach by going to another country of gourmet food.
"Great! I've never been there before." Little Crystal suddenly became excited.
Dio also smiled, but his smile was somewhat serious. He had been preparing for more than a year, and he didn't know if he could completely solve the problem with Little Crystal this time. It might be because he was around that the black fog had not reappeared in more than a year, which saved him a lot of trouble.
After eating, Dio sent Crystal to watch TV, then he went back to his room and locked himself in.
He opened the black box, which was filled with golden bars. The Queen was quite generous in her spending.
Dio sighed, then immediately absorbed all the gold bars inside.
During this period of time he had come up with a rough countermeasure, but he lacked a key thing. Half a year ago, he tried to withdraw all the gold bars worth 5 million US dollars, but he failed completely that time, so he stopped temporarily.
This time, he only kept a small amount to pay for daily expenses, and exchanged the rest for gold bars to top up in the pay-to-win mobile game.
He wanted to burn his boats and kill with one strike!