Chapter 526: Prom

In another block, inside a house that looks a bit dilapidated.

"This is the money I lent you before." A somewhat thin man handed the money to the gang members who came to collect the debt.

There was a little flattery on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the counting action that the other party started immediately after getting the money.

Under the other party's stare, the gang member couldn't complete part of his movements, which made him glared at the thin man viciously:

"alright!"

He didn't notice that the moment the thin man turned around, his ingratiating and nervous expression became indifferent.

He just watched the leaving gang members walk away with a knife on the table next to the door, and left without even caring about the door.

And the next moment, the door closed without anyone touching it.

And the thin man turned his gaze back without any strangeness at all, and kept his gaze on the table.

On his desk, there is a piece of manuscript paper.

Picking up the pen, the thin man wrote one letter after another on the manuscript paper to form words.

And those words, after falling, turned into flowing invisible shadows one after another, flowing along the table to the ground beside them.

In the darkness, on the ground, puppets, large or small, are placed in the dark of the house.

The shapes of those puppets are generally normal, but there are a few of the puppets' body parts that are slightly mismatched.

The left and right arms of several dolls are different in size, the legs of several female dolls are somewhat different, and the exposed hands and feet of several dolls are completely fine, only the color of the connection between the chest and neck of the dolls is slightly different.

A puppet's head with some differences in left and right eyes.

And those invisible shadows that flowed from the desktop paper just melted into the bodies of those puppets.

Then

Visible to the naked eye, the appearance of those puppets has changed, as if they were real human beings.

Moreover, when these people opened their eyes together, they quickly observed and even communicated with each other.

Only the thin man silently wrote lines on the manuscript paper as if he did not exist in the field of vision of these people.

The continuously gushing words are attached to other things in the house, and the shapes of those objects also change their shapes and postures as the words dissolve in it.

After an unknown period of time, he finally stopped writing.

[Eternal Night Church]

The last few lines of text written, like before, flowed out as invisible shadows.

Lord Morgar's mansion.

A large ballroom.

A group of musicians sat and stood around the ballroom, holding various musical instruments, and some of them had already started to play formally.

At parties without Highland bagpipes, it was the somewhat similar but different elbow bagpipes that played the role of those musicians tucked under their ribs.

The whistle, which looks like a recorder, makes a sound under the blowing of the musicians.

On the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the wall lamps hanging high on the wall were lit with candlelight, and the light that sprinkled fell on each guest.

In the interweaving of elbow bagpipe music and birdsong, among the hundreds of invited guests, nearly 60 to 70 couples of men and women came out, entered the carpeted place in the middle, and started dancing.

In Maggie's face full of curiosity, Yago is dancing with the young lady in his arms.

The original owner Diago was proficient in the enthusiastic dance steps similar to tango, and the part used by Diago was restrained, and it was used in conjunction with the court dance steps that were not proficient but familiar.

"Light movement, left foot first, cooperate with my movement."

Combined with Moxis's memory, he instructed Maggie's movements in the tone of a classical dance teacher.

With light footsteps and long hair swaying with her body, Maggie, who is earnestly and quickly familiarizing herself with the dance steps, once again showed the characteristics of a curious baby:

"Mr. Rosen, have you ever been a family etiquette teacher?"

"Sorry, my Miss Curious, to disappoint you, no."

While dancing with her, while correcting her movements, while observing Yago around, he responded.

"Why are you so proficient? Mr. Rosen, do you often attend various banquets?"

"Not much, my curious lady, I just learned classical dance while studying historical music."

"In Bassatona? Music? Have you ever been to Lansu?"

"I have never been to Lansu Kingdom, my curious lady, beautiful music is not unique to Lansu."

Maggie, who showed her true nature as a curious baby to the fullest, made Yago a little dumbfounded.

However, multitasking is not difficult for Yago who can separate three scarecrows.

However, in order to prevent the curious lady from asking too many questions, Yago also changed the topic:

"However, you are very talented, my curious lady. You are already very proficient after only dancing one dance. Others may need to practice for two or three weeks."

A smug smile appeared on Maggie's face.

There is always an excellent older sister, she is always compared with her older sister, she rarely gets such a compliment, and she almost sprained her foot happily.

Yago, who has a better understanding of Maggie's personality, also uses dance steps as a teaching method, and praises her from time to time, which makes Maggie, who is happy because she pays attention to herself, less curious about the baby.

Praise, praise hard.

Praise that she can't find the north.

Yago, who was distracted by this tactic, actually focused his attention on another person.

Or another pair of dancing men and women.

Sir Morga, and his dance partner, a mature lady with quite a temperament in the dance moves.

Sir Morgar's wife.

Although she didn't have time to understand because she was too hasty, Maggie knew something.

"Ms. Nori seems to be the lady that Sir Moga rescued after encountering a hijacked merchant ship during his previous voyage."

Maggie told her what she knew about the Morga couple in as romantic a tone as possible.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at the lady.

Compared with those exquisitely dressed girls, she is not particularly beautiful, but she has a unique temperament that the young girls around her do not have.

It should be a well-educated family, right?

Maggie couldn't help thinking in her heart.

The Fox family was not a wealthy family, but after her sister married Mr. Cecil, her sister continued to hire governesses for her, who was twelve years old at the time.

Although she couldn't compare with those girls who were born nobles and rich, she still learned a lot of useful things.

Cooperate with judgments based on clothing, clothing, accessories, etc., to judge the other party's origin or something.

However, in Yago's heart, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

That so-called "Mrs. Nori" has almost no distortion of the line of probability.

but

There are so many threads of probability wrapped around her body.