Today's princess is still cute

Cardinson did a lot of daily tasks, and in the end he only remembered that the long legs of those actresses in white stockings were really pleasing to the eye.

It shouldn't be so torturous today with Tina.

As we all know, when boyfriends take their girlfriends to the movies for the second time, most boyfriends don’t watch the movie and their focus is not on the screen.

It won’t work the first time, so you have to be careful.

The design style of the Kenovi Grand Theater was created by a scholar from a university more than four hundred years ago. The word Kenovi itself means "elegant" in the common language of the Blue Empire. The master designer insisted on one concept from beginning to end: simple and grand, but absolutely not losing exquisiteness.

The Kenovi Theater, which cost nearly 3.2 million gold coins to build more than 400 years ago, has survived wind and rain and remains to this day. Facts have proved that the money was well spent. Four hundred years later, there are still people who admire its beauty.

Tina obviously liked this architectural style very much. She stood there and looked at it for a long time, and was only willing to leave after being dragged away by Cardinson, who was in both tears and laughter.

She is like a child seeing the new world for the first time. She is interested in everything, and she can't take her eyes off those particularly beautiful things.

Well, actually, Tina was reluctant to leave when she saw the shoe store. In her eyes, the theater and the shoe store seemed to be of similar level.

"Hello, please show me your ticket or membership card."

At the door, he was stopped by a girl wearing a well-fitting light blue dress and lace white socks.

Although she was surprised by the perfect faces of the two guests, her good professional ethics made her suppress her infatuation and perform her job conscientiously.

Have I mentioned it before? Where in the capital are there the most beautiful girls wearing stockings?

There are two answers, one is the Kenovi Theater, and the other is the old blind man’s bar.

If Tina hadn't been there, he would have definitely taken a few more sneaky glances.

Hey, the people in this theater are too knowledgeable, right? They can actually come up with the concept of absolute territory in this era?

What kind of people we are, Cardinson sighed silently.

"Give."

Cardinson took out the two tickets and handed them over very politely.

The girl took it and looked at it, her expression becoming more respectful. "It's Box 11 on the second floor. Just take your wife inside and someone will come to show you the way."

When Tina heard the title "Madam", her face turned red. She looked shy, but she was actually very excited.

Mr. Knight and I are such a perfect match in the eyes of others.

The girl had seen many guests coming and going, and knew that if they were not married young nobles, few would be willing to bring their female companions to such a place to watch an opera quietly for two hours, so it would definitely not be wrong to call her Madam, and even if she was a lover, she could get a tip from the other party.

As expected, Cardinson fell for it. After taking the ticket, he corrected her with a smile, "Not yet Madam, but it won't be long."

Then he gave the girl a gold coin tip directly and asked her to say a lot of nice things to him.

Tina couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, looking at him with eyes full of happiness.

The two walked inside, and the girl standing at the door was about to savor the feast of beauty she had just enjoyed, but she found that she could not remember the other person's specific appearance.

A waiter immediately came and took them to the private room on the second floor. There were fifty rooms in total, but they were never full.

Those who can get the first twenty box numbers here are all top figures in the imperial capital. For example, box number one is never open and is only reserved for His Majesty the Emperor. Boxes two to five are reserved for the royal family and figures such as the duke.

Box No. 11, which Cardinson has now, was bought by Doris with the badge of her father's Templar Knights.

She has always had a lot of pocket money, and the subsidy for the Templar Knights is definitely much more than most people imagine. After all, the Holy See is so big, and there are only about a hundred active Templar Knights. Other forces would have nowhere to find so many transferred warriors to support them.

Cardinson and Tina entered the box and took their seats. The decoration inside was much more gorgeous than the outside. It was obvious that a lot of thought had gone into it. The glass was one-sided, so you could see outside but not inside from the outside, and it didn't reflect light. It was carefully developed by the people at the graduate school.

After serving a cup of tea, snacks and a fruit plate, the waiter said goodbye and left, saying that if they needed anything, they could just ring the bell and someone would come to serve them within three seconds.

The theater's status is there, so it won't be too enthusiastic about guests. After all, high-ranking nobles like this kind of tone. If it is too flattering, it will make people feel vulgar.

It was Tina's first time to come to such a place, and the room was warm, so she took off her coat and sat there wearing only her skirt. In fact, it was not that cold next to Cardinson today. With the sacred power of the Son of God, she could make the temperature of minus fifty degrees Celsius feel like spring.

"Is it okay? I heard that box number two is bigger and has a better view. Next time I bring you here, we can sit there." Instead of sitting on his own sofa, Cardinson squatted beside her and rubbed her calves.

"Mr. Knight is the Son of God, you don't need to do such things." Tina lowered her head and tried to free her legs from his hands, but she was not as strong as him, so she could only give up with a blushing face.

Although the massage was very comfortable, Tina still didn't want to be served like this.

In the Blue Empire, the strict hierarchy and the idea of men being superior to women have long been deeply rooted in people's minds. She knew that Mr. Knight had always been very good to her, but she was afraid that if it got out, people would laugh at him, so she was a little nervous.

How can an unfavored princess compare with the Holy Son who is at the peak of his popularity?

If the believers knew that she asked the Son of God to give her a massage, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

"I am your knight first, and then your son. I hope Your Highness can remember this." Cardinson raised his head and looked at her, "Just like Your Highness is my baby first, and then the princess. This will not change."

"Um"

Tina was so moved that she almost cried. After he let go of her hand, she threw herself into his arms, rubbing her little head against his like a coquettish kitten.

"Well, the opera is about to start, let's watch it first. Your Highness, would you like to sit with me? I'll hold you."

"Ah."

Chapter 166: Exquisite Puppet and Lady Mouse

The inky black clouds finally came down.

The girl standing at the door of the theater felt a chill on the tip of her nose, then looked up and quickly took a step back and stood back inside the door.

"It's snowing again."

The companion who had just gone inside to get his coat and had just returned said with a smile.

The girl took the goose down coat in the other person's hand, put it on and felt a little warmer. She responded, "Yes, it's snowing again. There is not so much snow at this time of year in previous years. Sometimes I think, it would be great if the snow could turn into goose down, so that everyone can have a coat to wear."

"You're dreaming." The companion said with a giggle.

The last opera of the night has begun at the Kenovi Theater. The melodious music coming from inside means that the girls at the door can take a proper rest and will not be blamed by the supervisor if they tell some jokes.

Inside the door and outside the door are like two completely different worlds. One has cold wind blowing on your face like a frost knife, and the other has bright lights like warm spring.

The girl seemed to suddenly remember something and said to her companion: "Hey, a young couple just came. They are really good-looking, but I just can't remember what they look like. It would be great if you were here. I have never seen such a good-looking couple."

"Really? I think most of them are nobles who don't want to reveal their identities. You know, there are all kinds of strange things in this world. Maybe you are under the influence of some magic."

After all, my companion had worked as a receptionist at the Kenovi Theater for a long time and was knowledgeable, so he guessed the general idea immediately.

Nowadays, there are many nobles who are unwilling to expose their faces in public, and only nobles can afford those expensive things. Commoners would never spend hundreds or even thousands of gold coins to buy something that can block other people's sight.

"Oh." The girl responded with some disappointment. She didn't know what she was disappointed about, but she just felt a little empty in her heart.

Just as his companion was about to say something else, he saw a dark shadow walking towards him from not far outside the door.

Who would come in this kind of weather?

They looked at each other, quickly stood outside the door again, and welcomed each other with the most standard smiles and gestures.

"Good evening, guest. The opera has already started. If you are late, I can only say sorry to you."

The Kenovi Theater has been open for so long and has its own rules.

Anyone who fails to enter any show at the last minute before it starts will be considered late and the ticket will be void. Want to watch? Oh, sorry, you can only buy a new ticket and wait for the next show, or tomorrow.

The late guest was a very beautiful girl, wearing a luxurious black long dress. The high waist outlined her slender curves and also brought out her budding and upright figure. She was wearing a pair of high heels made of obsidian crystals. The dark purple stockings and the light red lace on the skirt matched each other, making her look somewhat seductive.

But this is a girl who will make you feel beautiful and clean at first sight. She gives people a sense of transparent crystal. Even if she is dressed flashily, she will not make people feel disgusted.

Like an exquisite puppet - the girl sighed in her heart.

She really looked like a puppet. There was no expression on her face. Her short light blonde hair was blown up by the wind, and the curve of her little face was breathtakingly beautiful.

But those eyes as dark as the abyss made the two girls dare not look directly at them.

"Dear lady, is there anything we can do for you? If you want to go in to watch the opera, we will arrange a special passage for you."

Rules are rules, professionals are professionals, let alone senior professionals.

If the girls hadn't noticed the snowflakes that automatically parted when approaching the customer and the pressure from the other party, they could have resigned and gone home.

This must be a very powerful professional.

"I'm here to look for someone. If the opera starts, I'll just wait here."

The exquisite puppet spoke, and although the voice was pleasant, it also gave people a sense of indifference without any emotional fluctuations.

The girls quickly made way and made a welcoming gesture towards the inside: "Then please come in, guest. There is a special lounge here. You can wait inside. The opera will end in an hour. We will prepare the best snacks and tea for you."

The puppet girl did not respond and walked straight inside. The girls lowered their heads and dared not look at her. The pressure like a thorn made them break out in cold sweat on their backs.

I’ve seen a few flamboyant military professionals come to watch the opera before, and they didn’t restrain their imposing manner. They gave people the impression that they were not even half as good as the guest in front of him!

The girls didn't know much about this mysterious and powerful professional, but their past experiences told them that this guest must be very powerful.

They can’t say what’s so great about it, and it’s not something they need to care about.

Under the flying snow, a figure hid in the darkness, his eyes becoming more and more joyful as the girl walked step by step into the theater.

"Well, well, I really didn't expect that the demon seed that was planted the latest, the demon seed that I had the least hope for, would actually be the first to take effect. Should I say that our Saint Son is very charming, or that love really makes people blind? Hahahaha"

The figure was dressed in a black robe, almost blending into the darkness. Half of his face was revealed from the shadow of the hood, and his red lips were grinning wantonly.

Every move and every layout made her feel like she was in control of everything in this imperial capital.

"I will take back what belongs to us. Humans, ignorant yet brave humans, are so cute."

Just as she was about to look forward to the upcoming grand performance, a burst of applause suddenly sounded from behind her, which made her hair stand on end and she disappeared on the spot in a flash.

who!

How could he get so close to me without being discovered?!

"Jealous little mouse, you still want to run away now that I've found you?"

The handsome man in a black tuxedo walked slowly from behind her, clapping his hands and sneering.

The man in black robe dodged halfway and suddenly fell from mid-air. His hood slipped off, and an intellectual and gentle face appeared in the cold night in panic.

It was none other than Hathaway Burton, a famous scholar at the Graduate School.

The handsome man bowed slightly and performed a standard aristocratic greeting: "It's a pleasure to meet you on this beautiful night, ma'am."

Hathaway looked at the man in disbelief, her pupils shrinking to the size of a needle tip due to shock.

"How could Urusos of the Arrogant Clan appear here?!"

"Ah, you know me? That's great," Urusus took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put them on, and asked with some joy, "Are you ready to go back to hell, Ms. Mouse?"

Chapter 167: Battle! Pride versus jealousy!

run!

Hathaway didn't hesitate at all. A cloud of blood mist exploded from her body. She was determined to use blood escape at all costs.

There are only a few powerful men with names in hell, and the commanders and generals under each demon king are even more well-known. Ursus was also famous in hell a hundred years ago before he got out of the passage opened by the previous Son of God and was sealed.

Hathaway is a new general under the Second Demon King. She has only been a general for less than two hundred years. She is very impressed by the veteran general Urusus because when she was still a demon, she had the "fortunate" opportunity to see Urusus talking and laughing with other generals while holding the head of a five-star devil and eating its brains with a spoon.

That devil is the bloodline of their arrogant clan!

Facing a ruthless person of this level, the combat effectiveness of the Jealous Clan is much weaker than that of the Prideful Clan. The order of the seven demon kings is not random. Pride firmly suppresses the other six original sins by relying on its ultimate combat effectiveness and control over the chaotic will.

Urusos yawned and kicked out with a whip kick.

"call out!"

A sharp sound of breaking wind was heard, and Hathaway's figure reappeared in the same place, with black blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. A big hole had been torn in the black robe at the waist, and her delicate white skin was suddenly exposed to the air. This female demon had a great figure. Who would have thought that the female scholar who always wore loose robes would have such a moving curve.

You see, the world is so horrible that even the creatures in hell can’t stand it. Ups and downs happen in a moment. You may be complacent one second and in a mess the next.

Urusos walked over step by step, and every step seemed like he was stepping on Hathaway's heart.

He said arrogantly, "Stand up. I know you are not that weak. I will grant you a chance to fight the great Lord Urusus, so that you will have something to remember when you fall into endless darkness. Oh! I was killed by Lord Urusus."

Hathaway really couldn't understand how creatures of hell of this level could sneak into the imperial capital. What were the people from the Vatican doing?

I had sneaked in twenty years ago, and it had taken me countless efforts. I had fallen from the rank of general to the level of a five-star devil. Then, I had to rely on secretly collecting blood food over the years to finally recover to the level of a demon.

Even so, she didn't dare to act recklessly in the imperial capital.

It is totally unimaginable why this guy in front of me can completely restrain his aura and use such a level of power.

Logically speaking, the people from the Vatican would have discovered it the moment he made his move!

There is also a Holy Son in the big theater next door!