The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 507

The faint light sprinkled out like a hazy drizzle, and the twisted and grotesque body gradually deformed and disintegrated in it, and then collapsed.

His white wrist turned smoothly, and as the sword flickered, a string of black mud was thrown out from the thin blade, drawing a graffiti on the wall of the sewer. Then he sheathed the sword with an extremely graceful movement.

However, this kind of elegance was ruined in just three seconds.

"Ah!"

A strong stench raged in the nasal cavity, and tears and snot happily attacked the physiological defense line, turning the delicate face into a wrinkled bitter gourd.

In the context of the era of great industrial development, the "condiments" that people dumped into the drainage system were extremely rich. Even those with extraordinary physiques could not withstand the brewing of the aged goods.

After choking several times, the swordsman, who was alone, simply gave up his stance and awkwardly pulled out a handful of tissues to block most of the air vents.

Long balls of paper stuck out of her nostrils. Siona didn't care that she looked like a walrus. She hurriedly grabbed the special camera she was given and took a dozen full-body close-ups of the dead slime monster from all angles. Then she fled from the suffocating abyss like the wind.

Relying on her strong lung capacity, Siona quickly jumped out of the sewer.

, greedily breathing in the fresh air, she breathed in comfortably, casually threw the camera to the official assistant waiting nearby, and turned around to look for her companions.

She has been in a very good mood recently. With the help of new friends, she has completed a gorgeous transformation from a little-known fashion designer to a new extraordinary elite, and her life is very fulfilling.

Although abandoning the original civilian hero route and becoming a semi-official who cooperates with the government is somewhat inconsistent with the chivalrous spirit of the famous ancestor, there is nothing that can be done about it.
——This is not the chaotic colonial era of the past! A young lady from a wealthy family who was born in the Union and raised under the Stars and Stripes has a much better understanding of society than those villagers who are addicted to happy education.

Robbing the rich to help the poor has gone too far and sooner or later one will be hit by the iron fist of the empire. Besides, having a public identity does not affect one's chivalrous conduct.

But if you ask yourself, the above reasons are just excuses. In fact, the reason why the designer made the decision that went against her ancestors was because of the scene...

"Mr. Antonio, why are you leaving right after you arrived?" Siona's eyes lit up when she saw the familiar figure and she greeted him with a beautiful smile.

The muscular figure that was about to fly away slowly landed on the ground. The handsome young man smiled gently and said, "I happened to pass by here on my way to perform a mission. I just explained the work to the local person in charge."

"So..." The girl raised her eyebrows and glanced at the watch on her wrist with a slightly exaggerated expression.

"It's time for lunch, how about we go have a cup of coffee together?"

It is said that the soft can also become strong. Under the gentle invitation of a beautiful girl, even a man known as the "Son of Steel" will become soft and gentle.

"I should say it's a great honor, but I have some things to deal with this afternoon..."

Antonio raised his thick eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of embarrassment on his face, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth clearly betrayed his mood.

"...But I should still be able to spare some time to have lunch with a lady." His tone immediately changed, and it was obvious that he had just made a polite refusal.

To put it bluntly, this chivalrous and cheerful lady was actually very much to his liking, otherwise why would she have deliberately "passed by" her.

Given his position in the official sequence, he is busy dealing with supernatural hazards in various places all day long. He wishes he could fly in the air to eat and sleep. Does he really have that much free time?
Between the glances, a welcome pink scent naturally arises.

However, on the other side of the two people, the situation was not so wonderful.

Under a sturdy oak tree, Zhu Mingyao looked at his girlfriend's expressionless pretty face, his eyes wandering, and the atmosphere between the two was quite subtle.

Siona looked at her friend and rolled her eyes.

"By the way, Michelle, I need to trouble you with something..." After enjoying a second of beautiful moment, she decided to lend a hand.

"The Alchemy Workshop sent a notice that my rapier has been repaired. Can you... help me get it back?"

A badge rolled in the air, shining with golden light. Zhu Mingyao was quick to grab it and gave him a look of gratitude.

"Good sister! You are worthy of being the descendant of the great thief Zorro. You are willing to risk your life for your friends. Great!"

The two older young people who were interested in each other left side by side, leaving the other couple looking at each other in silence.

The cold wind of early winter blew the withered yellow leaves, rolling wildly on the empty streets, making a rustling sound.

Their eyes followed the receding figure at the same time, and different ripples appeared in their hearts. The girl took the first step silently, and her short blond hair swayed gently in the cold wind.

Zhu Mingyao hurriedly followed, and the Qingguang Palace outside his body evolved, blocking the wind and cold, and had excellent sound insulation effects, as if creating a quiet little world.

It's not shameful to coax a girl. Don't say that Western girls are open-minded. Who knows that a boyfriend did that to his best friend, and it was one to two, and he didn't get angry on the spot, which is really amazing self-control.

Although he was secretly worried, Zhu Mingyao did not dare to slow down and was thinking about how to explain.

But before he could figure out how to start, he heard a faint voice.

"I know what you want to say..."

The girl lowered her head, half of her face tucked into her high-necked windbreaker. There was a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, but it was unusually firm.

"... A prosperous metropolis, a fantastic and magnificent life, this is your destined life, and I, who was originally just a country girl, will not interact with it."

Her speech was clear and fluent, in stark contrast to her usual occasional confusion. It seemed as if she had spent a long time organizing her words before figuring out what to say.

"I once thought that I would never leave my hometown, but fate was like a sudden storm, sweeping me into this bizarre world, where I met you, Madison and the others."

The fair skin of her neck turned slightly red. She struggled for a long time, as if she had made a decision, before she uttered the last few words with difficulty.

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"...I cherish my relationship with you two, and I know that you are the right one for me. I am willing to withdraw..."

Five fingers stretched out gently, and gently grabbed the girl's wrist from behind like an eagle catching a chick, stopping the scene from turning into a sad drama in time.

Zhu Mingyao's cheeks were puffed up like a toad, and with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes he pried open her hand and pulled out a piece of paper with a long speech written on it.

"You are a little idiot who got a D in literature. How can you come up with so many fancy words? Do you really think I have never watched the soap operas on the emotional channel?"

"Well...but I can't think of any other way..."

After an unknown amount of time, her little trick of memorizing lines was ruthlessly exposed. Leaning on the broad arms, the young girl, caught in an emotional whirlpool, stammered.

"Don't think about anything, don't do anything, just let me do it." Zhu Mingyao opened his arms with a smug look on his face, and shamelessly stimulated the resonance of the gods in his inner scene, which greatly catalyzed the physical activity of the lovely person in his arms, making her eyes blurred.

You haven't eaten pork, but you've seen pigs run... I think back to those days when there were so many excellent X Palace articles on X.com, and they weren't read for nothing...

"Cough cough!" A harsh cough suddenly sounded, interrupting the reverie in his mind that was about to touch on forbidden words.

In a neat room with a layout similar to that of a bar, an old alchemist wearing crystal glasses was looking at someone with endless contempt.

From the beginning, the young couple was flirting with each other, which made the old man who dedicated his life to the great art of alchemy very angry.

Asshole! Did I accidentally take some magic potion today? Why do I feel like my whole body is glowing?

"Take your things away, I won't give them away!" He waved his hand viciously, as if he was driving away some unwelcome mosquitoes.

The crisis was initially resolved and the terrible ending of the hatchet was avoided. Zhu Mingyao was in a good mood. He took the long box containing the rapier and turned to leave.

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly heard a sound of wind behind his head and something was thrown at him.

"Hey, wait, I almost forgot!" The old man sat behind the counter depressed.

“There was a witchcraft item hidden in the hilt of this rapier, which I took out after repairing it.

Young people nowadays really don’t understand the situation, unlike us in our generation…”

He chattered on, trying to arouse the young people's yearning for the conservative and simple social atmosphere of the past.

However, the other party's attention was not here at all, and he only looked at his hands with great surprise.

The light grey cast iron and white oak formed a sealing ritual. In the palm-sized box, there was a round object that glowed with a hazy golden light under the light, and on it was a dark golden skull with teeth bared and grinning wildly.

(End of this chapter)