Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Would you consider taking one?"

Mori Yuesha found that Gu Yi was acting strangely and tried hard to let herself choose one of these secret weapons.

She turned around indifferently and slowly walked into the glass display cases.

"She can?"

Looking at Mori Yuesha's back, I didn't know when a few strange shadows appeared beside Master Gu Yi.

Some of them have one eye, some have huge wheels or blades floating behind them, and some... aren't even humanoid.

Several creatures looked coldly at the girl's jumping back, their voices indifferent and rough.

Gu Yi nodded happily, and the satisfaction and favor in his eyes could hardly be hidden: "She can definitely..."

As he spoke, layers of purple mist dissipated, and in the Sanctum Sanctorum, no magical defenses were activated.

Ancient One turned around and spoke to the shadows behind him: "Look, she has been recognized."

Chapter 36 Secret Weapon Transmission

Mori Yuesha strolled in the glass jungle. As for the word "wander", all females in the multiverse have very similar commonalities.

Secret weapons are placed in the display cabinets. Each cabinet leg is wrapped in lambskin cloth, on which is written the origin of the secret weapon and the life of the owner who once fought with it.

The most common items are swords, followed by shields and belts, and a small number of shoes and daggers.

Although Mori Yuesa is sometimes crazy, she is not greedy.

As early as on the Titanic, she sealed a spell from the Ancient One, the "Mirror Dimension", although the other party had agreed to it - but this was enough.

No matter whether others are genuinely polite or just pretending to be polite, it does not mean that you can continue to be greedy.

The crisp sound of high heels kept passing by, and the swords and daggers were displayed in the glass display cases.

A belt was even more sexy. When Mori Yuesha turned a corner, it turned into some kind of sexy lingerie, swaying and waving at her...

"...Want to come with me?" The girl tilted her head.

All the secret weapons began to nod frantically - what they thought was the head.

"But, I have already received the favor of Master Ancient One. If I take away another secret weapon belonging to the lineage of the Supreme Master for no reason..."

As she spoke, the girl had already walked two-thirds of the way.

Further on, most of them are display cabinets of ancient secret weapons.

Just like the levitation cloak, any word with the word "ancient" in its name means that they have an extremely long history, have their own soul and thoughts, and are also more powerful and more precious.

If you ask why the levitation cloak is not placed here, perhaps it is because that cloak is too flashy...?

In short, the exhibition area of ​​ancient secret weapons is much more lifeless than the exhibition area outside.

Most of the more dazzling and beautiful items were silent and motionless in the display cases. When Mori Yuesha passed by, he seemed to just raise his head slightly, move slightly a few times, and prove his interest in the girl... and then lazily lay back in the corner.

At the innermost part is an altar-shaped display cabinet.

The glass was beaten into an octagonal shape, tapering from bottom to top. In the center of the beautiful glass, on a small silver table, lay a bracelet.

A bracelet that looks like a purple gemstone.

Mori Yuesha was inexplicably attracted to it and stood in front of the octagonal glass curiously.

Purple usually gives people a sense of quiet, calm and low-key luxury.

It is not as dazzling as a bright diamond, but like a mysterious, fleeting creature in the night, which makes people daydream, but at the same time it is very clear that such a dream does not exist in the world.

There are several purple tassels hanging on the bracelet, and the slender pendants seem to have gemstone marrow flowing between them.

There is no lighting to set off or illuminate here.

The crystal clear bracelet is the light itself, it sets off itself.

The girl squatted down quietly, her eyes level with the bracelet. She didn't notice that the noise behind her gradually died down silently.

The bracelet was placed on the counter, flickering and dimming, as if it was breathing slowly.

"it's beautiful……"

Mori Yuesha murmured softly, and suddenly, she realized something.

Look back.

The view behind me suddenly became clear.

Dense forests are spread over the gold bricks——

At this time, Mori Yuesha was in an elegant and vast palace.

The torches burned softly, and as the shadows swayed, countless bright pearls were inlaid on the walls of the palace. Rows of arcs stretched from the inside to the outside, reflecting light and shining brightly throughout the huge palace.

Under her feet, colorful hexagonal gems were laid out in a layer along the road surface. When Mori Yuesha stepped on them, it felt like she was stepping on banknotes.

Countless green vines and gauze curtains hung down from overhead. The hot flames of the torches could not ignite them. Instead, the green color absorbed something from the flames, becoming even more verdant and graceful.

Silver stone pillars run through the palace from top to bottom, supporting the left and right sides. Various old patterns are carved on the stone pillars, some human and some non-human.

At the end, the tulle fluttered lightly, and a stream of spring water flowed out from the corner of the wall, surrounding the huge throne at the end and gathering into a semi-circular pool below.

Mori Yuesha's face flickered in the light of the torch. She raised her hand and saw the purple gem bracelet on her slender wrist. It had moved to her wrist by itself and wrapped around it steadily.

The elegant purple tassels hanging on the back of the hand make it look like a pair of expensive purple gemstone gloves.

Mori Yuesha didn't dare to act rashly, and her other hand that was hanging down stretched out quietly.

Profile...

click-

The sound of breaking glass.

This time, even the profile card could not be unfolded.

The palace was very quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound of sparks jumping out of the core of the torches and falling on the road paved with colorful gems.

Mori Yuesha walked cautiously into the palace and looked around - there were no living creatures here, as if there was only an empty palace.

The high heels made a rustling sound as they stepped on the gems. The girl's bills were all over the floor and it took her two minutes to see the end.

Behind the semi-circular pool is a huge throne covered by white gauze, and there seems to be a shadow curled up inside.

Mori Yuesha walked around the fountain, approached it, and stood on the outside: "Hey...Excuse me?"

silence.

The girl curled her lips and kicked the gem under her feet into the water.

Plop.

"Please come here."

The voice came from behind the veil.

It was difficult for Mori Yuesa to describe the feeling in her head, because the sound did not come from her throat and pass through her ears - the sound sounded directly in her brain.

It is mellow, elegant, and seems to be filled with a certain joy.

“…Excuse me.”

Mori Yuesa looked at the purple bracelet on her hand, walked forward and gently lifted the gauze.

The throne was covered with huge square cushions of various colors.

how to say?

Colorful and gaudy.

If the scene before her eyes was an oil painting, Mori Yuesha could compliment it against her will with the words "bold use of colors, passionate emotions" - but what if she really made the choice based on her own aesthetic taste?

(?_?)reject.

Look upward.

Two pairs of slender legs were exposed, and the woman's entire body was sunk into an endless sea of ​​cushions.

Her arms were bent, hugging her knees, and her long bright purple hair followed her lowered head, covering her chest.

The woman was hugging her knees and lowering her head, with both hands holding her left foot.

There was a green leaf stuck on the back of my hand.

At this moment, apart from the half-covered cushions with extremely 'beautiful' colors, the lady seems to be in a very natural state.

Just like before humans invented clothes.

She was lying naturally on the cushion, half-lying back, painting her nails meticulously.

A full sense of home is conveyed, as if the palace, the pool, and the jewel beach do not exist, and the woman at this moment should be lazily lying on the sofa in her pajamas watching TV.

"Does it look good?"

Without looking up, she concentrated on applying the makeup and spoke casually.

Mori Yuesha looked at the woman: "Can you put on your clothes? Aren't there vines and leaves...?"

Mori Yuesha gestured with her hands and said that if she picked a few more pieces, well, she could completely block the slime and the triangle monster.

The woman used her left hand to apply the stain, then raised her right hand and shook it perfunctorily: "Look, didn't I pick a leaf to cover it?"

There was a leaf the size of a fingernail stuck on the back of her hand...

What's the point of putting it there?

Chapter 37 Oshit

There is a strange woman in the mysterious palace.

Mori Yuesha stood behind the veil, stroking the purple tassels on the back of her hand - the color was as beautiful as the woman's flowing purple hair.

"This is my palace."

The woman stared at her toes intently, exhaled softly, and carefully covered the nail polish.

As he spoke, he took out a few small cotton balls from the box beside him, stuffed them into the gaps between each toe, and then stretched his legs out to prevent them from being accidentally rubbed by the freshly applied oil paint.

"You can call me Oshtur. Oh! By the way, do you like blue?" Oshtur enthusiastically prepared to pick up the tube of blue nail polish again and waved to Mori Yuesha.

No, no need.

The woman didn't care. She moved her butt to the side on the seat and patted the cushion.

"Sit down and chat. Do you like the new cushion I bought?"

Mori Yuesha nodded reluctantly, sat down, and asked tentatively: "Ms. Oshit?"

Before Mori Yuesha finished speaking, the purple-haired lady leaned over and leaned into Mori Yuesha's arms. She tilted her neck in a very familiar manner and rested her head on the girl's shoulder.

There was a familiar feeling in his limbs that hadn't been seen for many days.

"You are so beautiful, your eyes look like mine."

From Mori Yuesa’s perspective, the other person’s eyes seemed to be full of...love?

Then, she stretched out her hand - her long blue nails gently stroked Mori Yuesa's face, touching the corners of her eyes and eyebrows one by one, her eyes full of tenderness.

This feeling is weird.

Indeed, they look very similar - if only in their eyes.

The tails of her eyes are slightly droopy, just like Mori Yuesa's. After applying eyeliner, she looks sharp and cool, yet hazy and blurred.

Plus a charming look.

If I have to describe it, it's simply... obscenely beautiful.

“Is that really a good way to describe yourself?”