Chapter 190 I'm Here

"Not bad."

The beautiful Master Christian walked around Lynch several times until Lynch turned blue and nodded with satisfaction.

"A few notes. There is an upper limit to the toughness of the shirt. It is not absolutely stab-proof. It cannot be used to block knives. It is only used as a last resort. It is not stab-proof in areas that are not covered, such as here."

Lin Qi rubbed his back and took a few steps away expressionlessly.

"The upper limit of slow fall is twenty meters, but it's not impossible to go higher. It's just that you may break your leg or fall directly to death."

"Thank you, what a useful reminder."

"Also, the absorption effect of the top hat is pretty good, like this."

Christian said, taking Lynch's cane, swinging it and hitting him on the head.

Lynch was hit before he could react. It felt like he was wearing a safety helmet. Most of the impact was absorbed by the hat. His head only felt a shock. It didn't hurt at all. It was indeed a pretty good effect. If he had worn it in the first place, With this, there is no need to worry about Martha and the others knocking on the sap.

"But please note that there is an upper limit to the power of absorption. If the power is greater, it will still be enough to blow the head off, like this..."

"Stop, if you have to demonstrate, please use this person."

Lynch rolled his eyes and snatched the cane back, carefully walked around to the other side of Miss Valente, who was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, and then intoxicatedly admired herself in the mirror.

Sure enough, people are judged by their clothes. Who is the handsome young talent in the mirror?

There is no other such handsome young man in Rand. His charming appearance, his wise eyes, and the reflection of his teeth when he smiles are simply brilliant...

Wait, Diana, stop it, calm down, give me my two pounds, no, put down the torch of light, you don't need to help me light it now.

Lynch grabbed the 'flashlight' from Miss Valente's hand, thought about it, and hid it in his pocket, and then ended the try-on activity.

There is a difference between a ten-pound suit and a suit that you don't even know the price of. Even if you don't know the skill, you can tell it apart at a glance. The visual effect is great, as if you are a different person. Although the effect of the attributes given needs to be tried, the attributes attached to this kind of clothing are themselves additional income. They are luxury goods for the rich. As long as they have it, it is definitely more advantageous than not having it.

Unfortunately, it cannot be worn on the spot. In addition to sewing, the details still need to be fine-tuned, so the master has to re-measure by hand, especially...

Then with a whoop, Lin Qi rushed behind the sofa again, his hair almost exploding.

Amidst Christian's charming laughter, Lynch, who was as big as a bucket, turned around and ran away, classifying the nearby 100 meters as a restricted area. From now on, I, Lynch, will not go near this place even if I run naked in Crown Plaza. Half step.

But he is worthy of being a top master. This skill is really good. Now the biggest problem of tomorrow’s reception has been solved.

"It's not even close." Miss Valente behind her said faintly, "The fight between nobles is more troublesome than that of soul-shifters, and it can't be solved so easily."

"Huh? There's more?"

"Of course, you still have many flaws that will be picked out by others at a glance. Look at your hair. The hairstyle can be whatever you like. It can be more orthodox, but at least the technique must be professional. Your technique...is your own Just cut it.”

"Well, Mrs. Maggie helped me cut it when I was growing my legs. I think it's pretty good. It's really comfortable when I cut it."

"The other thing is the belt. Your belt is sueded. The belt is one of the most important accessories after cufflinks."

"No, do you know how to see through? How did you see my belt? Also, what are the cufflinks? Are they the buttons on the sleeves?"

"I'm not blind, of course I can see, and the cufflinks... forget it, that's too difficult to explain, let's not talk about it for now. There's also the watch chain. The pocket watch isn't important as long as you don't take it out in public, but the watch chain needs to be exposed. Yes, you cannot use a copper watch chain, let alone a broken clasp on the copper chain and tie it up with a rope."

"Hey, I think I hid it pretty well. How come I was discovered anyway? Do you women have such keen eyesight? I think normal people generally can't tell."

"Anyone can see that! Huh? You? These? All?"

Miss Valente bit her lip lightly, her gaze becoming dangerous. Of course, what was even more dangerous was the folding fan in her hand.

"Wait, no, this is a slip of the tongue." Lin Qi's face turned green, "Clothing, clothing, we will study the slip of the tongue later."

"Oh, yes, there are also rings. Rings are also very important accessories. They not only represent personal financial resources, but sometimes also represent the heritage of the family. A ring with a profound historical heritage is enough to make you stand out at the reception. ”

"I have a ring, but I don't usually wear it." Lynch quickly took out the fiery lady's passion ring, "It must have a profound heritage, and it must be very conspicuous after wearing it. There is no way that anyone can be more dazzling than me."

"Huh? What is this?"

"It's a strange thing. If you take it with you, your body will catch fire."

"I……"

This girl's little leather boots were about to move, and she had a tendency to evolve into Officer Natalie, but in the end she was laughed out of anger. She rolled her eyes at him in an aristocratic manner, and then her tone became excited and she said with expectation:

"In short, all these must be prepared. You must dress up well, otherwise it will be a pity for your appearance. Let's go and take care of your hair first, and prepare everything else as well. You must plan it well, there is only one day left. ”

"No, I'm not doubting your professionalism." Lynch asked carefully with a cold sweat, "But why do I feel like you are carrying something for another purpose, and I just said it by mistake."

"No." Miss Valente looked aside and quickly stuck out her tongue, "That's your illusion, really, hurry up, hurry up, time is tight, and there is no time to waste."

That being said, don't poke people with your folding fan, who knows if you are carrying a gun or an ordinary fan today.

But forget it, someone is so eager to spend money to dress him up, even if he is reluctant in his heart, he can't spoil the fun. Lynch feels that he is really a considerate and good person, so he was hijacked by the noble lady and put on the carriage again.

For a whole day, the two rushed around the two big money-making caves of the Crown District and the Valley District, cleaning up Lynch inside and out, so that when they went home, Mrs. Maggie and Little Martha were both shocked, and they even shrank a little, especially Little Martha, who always kept a distance from Lynch, and the timid look in her little eyes was particularly complicated.

It was not until Lynch pulled her over and slapped her twice that the little thing pounced on her with a roar, ruffling Lynch's hair into a mess, which earned her more slaps and restored the laughter in the apartment.

But it was not over yet. The next morning, Lynch was taken away by Miss Valente again and spent a whole day cramming social etiquette.

Lynch realized that the dramas he had watched before were useless, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself even with a question of standing position.

He felt that he had a strong learning ability, but he was still dizzy after a day. Fortunately or unfortunately, time would not stop for him, and soon, a day had passed.

June 10, 1399, 20:00.

Iris District.

Lynch jumped off the rented carriage outside a magnificent mansion.

He straightened his collar and cuffs, and calmly looked at the brightly lit mansion in front of him.

I'm here.