mesbooks Chapter 328: 327 signing meeting
Chapter 328: 327 signing meeting
Chapter 328: 327 signing meeting
Chapter 328 327. Signing meetingThis chapter is updated by
Seriously, your face looks good no matter how hard you try, even if its dirty, theres still a way to be beautiful.
Outside the crowd, Felicia used Popeye's body as a barrier, squatted down on the confused Lan En, and then gestured with his head with a razor.
"Your hair. Oh, I really can't do it! The silver color is so beautiful! How about trimming the sideburns? As long as there are traces of trimming, it shows that you attach great importance to this signing meeting. This can give businessmen and Bankers are very confident."
Before Lan En could respond, the razor that earned the sorceress apprentice a lot of pocket money was attached to Lan En's temple.
In a few clicks, the originally slightly messy sideburns were trimmed.
Philicia finally stopped squatting down on Lan En.
The young man stood up still confused: "No. Please tell me what's going on. Is Giancardi Bank going to become a partner of Aretusa?"
There is a deviation, but the meaning is probably the same.
Phylicia asked Lan En to raise his hands and frowned as he looked at his armor.
After a moment, she pressed her temples with her index and middle fingers. Lan En knew that she had started a telepathic conversation with someone.
This technique is considered to be of medium difficulty among apprentices. Felicia can use it quickly and stably in such a noisy and chaotic environment. It can be seen that her spell level is good.
Not long after Felicia's telepathy was sent out, Lan felt the cone-shaped crystal in the alchemical leather bag begin to glow.
Then the Armor of the Advanced Bear School on his body seemed to be immersed in water waves, ripples with obvious refractive index deviations rippled in the air.
A tight-fitting dress made of silk took the place of armor.
Who is casting the spell?
Lann wriggled his arms and legs and asked Felicia, not surprised. Because the weight of the armor is still hanging on the body, the person who cast the magic just added a layer of illusion to the armor.
Felicia put down the fingers on her temples: "This is the dean's illusion. She uses the things on your body to complete the positioning and casting. She is waiting for you in the bank hall now."
Is Tissaya here too?
No, Master Tissaya is still in the academy, but she will pay close attention to this signing meeting.
As he approached the entrance of the bank, Lan En heard shouts similar to advertisements among the noisy voices.
The students should have hired three or four preachers from the city of Gos Velen, who continued to introduce this unprecedented steel material to the crowd at the signing ceremony.
This is an ancient alchemical formula found in the Great Library of Arethusa, guided by an out-of-control wish-making spell. It is said that the history of this formula can be traced back to the beginning of human landing.
Non-natural minerals! Artificially synthesized! Unlimited output! Unlimited potential!
Tougher than steel! Dark as night, light as breeze!
The slogan given by Arethusa is very tempting, and it must have been polished by a poet, and it also has some rhymes.
These days, no one would believe a prophecy if it doesnt rhyme.
To be honest, if Lan En had not personally brought this recipe back from another world, he would have been a little tempted.
They squeezed into the deepest part of the crowd, and there was a human wall composed of city guards.
In order to cooperate with this signing meeting, the city hall specially dispatched a large number of guards to maintain law and order.
When Lan En entered the inner layer, these already exhausted soldiers were preparing to stop him.
But behind them, Margarita, who was wearing a light green dress in the winter, walked directly over with a smile.
She reached out and took Lan En's arm, and then naturally led him inside.
At the entrance of the bank's lobby, a wooden high platform has been temporarily set up. The wooden platform is hung with dark red velvet hanging strips, flower wreaths and other decorations, making it look solemn and lively.
Margarita kept smiling and walked towards the signing table on the high platform with Lan En in her arm.
Her palms were rubbing ambiguously on Lan En's arms.
I miss you so much, Lan.
"This is a serious signing, Rita."
Well, I missed you during this serious signing, Lane.
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