The capital of fashion

While "shopping" in Honest Market District in the morning, Lumian noticed that the citizens of Trier were quite casual or bold in their clothing. This was reflected in the fact that some Lady's tops had very short sleeves, exposing their forearms, or had hollow shoulders so that collarbones could be seen. On the other hand, there were many strange clothes.

In Dalege Region, people like Aosta wearing black Robe and Hood, like the Warlock in ancient legends, cannot walk on the street openly and will inevitably be questioned by Police. But in Trier, pedestrians on the road turn a blind eye to it.

Because this is so common, all kinds of antique costumes emerge in endlessly.

Aosta·Special Roul is obviously more cautious. From time to time, he will suddenly turn around and look behind him to see if there is anyone acting suspiciously. However, Lumian is far away from him, so far that both parties are out of sight of each other.

Relying on the very weak smell of inferior perfume left behind, Lumian followed Aosta through street after street.

When Gas Streetlamp on both sides lit up one after another, Aosta turned into a street covered by glass vaults and steel supports.

The place is brightly lit, full of high-end shops, the floor is paved with smooth marble, and bustling with pedestrians, which is in sharp contrast to the dilapidated alleys of Honest Market District.

This is the Arcade that Aurora mentioned? Lumian saw Aosta stopped in front of a store, admiring the items in the window, slowing down and looking around.

He quickly noticed some people who were behaving "irregularly":

They were either men or women, all dressed in formal clothes, holding turtles of different sizes.

The turtles crawled slowly in front, while they holding the rope walked slowly behind.

Seeing a man wearing a black formal suit and a silk top hat following a turtle past him, Lumian couldn't help but ask, "My friend, what are you doing?"

The man turned his head to the side, revealing a powdered face.

He smiled and replied, "Foreigner, I am wandering, walking the turtle."

"Why a turtle?" Lumian did not hide his confusion.

That One The carefully dressed gentleman seemed very happy to share his fashion Philosophy and said with a smile, "Most Trier people like to hang out, but they can't understand the meaning of leisure and the essence of elegance. They always walk very fast and in a hurry."

"Real wandering is slower than a tortoise, so we walk the tortoise and let the tortoise walk in front to highlight our leisurely pace.

"It is a ruler for comparing walking speed and a measure of elegance."

Lumian has to admit that Trier people always make me, a country bumpkin like Cordou Village, an eye-opener:

Aurora can't write a novel about walking a turtle!

"As expected of Trier!" Lumian clapped his hands in a mocking tone.

Unfortunately, gentleman That One did not understand what he really wanted to express. He smiled modestly and continued to follow the turtle slowly forward.

Not long after, Aosta walked to the other end of Arcade.

Lumian waited for a while and then slowly added it.

After exiting Arcade, Aosta stopped at the nearby Public Carriage stop.

Within a few minutes, a huge carriage pulled by two horses drove over.

This carriage is divided into two floors. The yellow-painted carriage has "Line 7" written on the surface Intisian, etc. Vocabulary. Coachman is wearing a green short coat and a wide-brimmed rain-proof hat.

As the carriage stopped, a conductor wearing a cap, a striped top and ugly trousers appeared at the open door, looking at every passenger who tried to squeeze in Public Carriage with the eyes of a criminal.

Aosta was the third one to get on the bus and sat by the window, observing the pedestrians outside and the men and women taking their seats one after another.

Lumian looked at it from a distance but did not come close.

When the carriage on Line 7 was far away, he quickened his pace and started to catch up, almost at a trot.

With the relatively slow speed of this Public Transportation tool and the rule that it must stop at every stop, Lumian is not afraid of being thrown away at all.

On the way, some pedestrians looked at the runner curiously, and a few actually followed Lumian as they trotted along the street, seemingly thinking that this was a recent trend.

Is there something wrong with your brains? Lumian is dumbfounded by this.

After chasing for three stops, he saw Aosta·Special Roul walking down Public Carriage, which already belonged to Honest Market District.

Aosta crossed two streets, turned into the White Coat Street mentioned by Charlie, and entered the old Ivory building with house number 20 Apartment.

Lumian stopped in front of a newsstand at the corner of the street, picked up a newspaper, and started flipping through it at will.

At the same time, he paid attention to the entrance and exit of the Apartment building with the corner of his eye.

"One copy of 11 Kopek." The owner of the newsstand reminded him when he saw Lumian and didn't want to buy it.

Lumian took a copy of "The Little Trierian" and didn't care. He took out two Copper Coins of 5 Kopek and one 1 Kopek, and threw them on other newspapers.

The owner of the newsstand suddenly became quiet.

Lumian continues to read the newspaper:

"City Hall is discussing a new price plan with the water company...

"Valerie criticizes consumerism as a fetish...

"..."

"The greatest project in human history seeks collaboration..."

The last advertisement made Lumian smell a familiar smell:

That's a prank or something Swindler can't hide!

Lumian, while paying attention to the direction of Apartment, read the corresponding content with great interest:

"Humanity's Future is in the stars Sea. The history of mankind is a history of courage to explore.

"In this era of crazy advances in various technologies, what we lack are Civilization pioneers, what we lack are wise men with outstanding insights and forward-looking vision, and what we lack are adventurers who regard Courage as Charm.

"Last time, we were trapped by the Berserk Sea. This time, we were trapped by the atmosphere, but human Civilization human technology will surely overcome all difficulties and dangers and create a real Future.

"We want to work with all the dreamers to build a Interstellar Bridge that will allow us to walk directly from the surface to Interstellar Bridge on Crimson Moon.

"Contact Person: Bhil Patil.

"Contact information: District 2 9 Saint Martin Street Fifth Floor."

Lumian became more and more funny the more he watched it, and he reflected deeply on himself:

As the prank king of Cordou Village, someone who grew up influenced by Aurora's various wonderful ideas, he had never thought of such a crazy, outrageous or absurd idea. Moreover, those guys advertised with confidence, and seemed sure to deceive a group of people.

Do I still have unrealistic illusions about the average human IQ? Lumian touched his chin with his left palm wearing Gloves.

At this moment, he saw a group of people walking towards the old Apartment building at No. White Coat Street 20.

The leader is a gentleman wearing a silk top hat and black formal suit, at least that's what it looks like from the outside. He has a deep profile, a Peach Wood-colored Pipe in his mouth, and a diamond Ring that shines under the light in his left hand.

The several strong men surrounding this gentleman looked fierce, either wearing canvas tops or dark jackets, like members of Gang.

When they disappeared at the entrance of Apartment, Lumian also took the newspaper and left Past.

When he got downstairs, he smelled several perfumes at the same time.

One is very light and familiar, it is the inferior perfume he put on Aosta. The other is more fragrant, sweet, with a slightly wild and fishy smell.

Musk Perfume? What was on the man who had Pipe in his mouth just now? Lumian Follow the smell all the way up to the fifth floor of Apartment.

Then, he saw Aosta·Special Roul.

The liar dressed in Warlock was surrounded by the group of people just now. The "gentleman" wearing diamond Ring lightly tapped his forehead with Peach Wood-colored Pipe, and smiled politely, "Don't think that you can get rid of us by moving."

"Until all debts are repaid, I will always follow you like your shadow."

Aosta said tremblingly, "I will have money soon, and I can pay you back some of it tomorrow!"

"Very good." That One "Gentleman" smiled and nodded.

He then turned Pipe around and punched Aosta in the face with the part that was still on Burning.

Aosta shrank back in pain, but did not dare to cry out.

That One "Gentleman" took back Pipe and said gently and politely, "This is a little interest.

"If you don't come back tomorrow, I will take one of your fingers away."

After speaking, he pressed his hand on his chest and bowed politely:

"See you tomorrow, my friend."

Lumian at the top of the stairs curled his lips and muttered to himself, "Are people and dogs now imitating Gehrman?"

With the popularity of Fors·Wall's "Great Adventurer" series, Imitation Gehrman·Sparrow appeared in the Southern and Northern Continent. Words such as "This is polite" and "A Gift is still a Curse" were widely circulated.

When the group of people came over, Lumian lowered his head and got out of the way, just like an ordinary Apartment tenant meeting a Gang member.

The sound of chaotic footsteps went down layer by layer, and soon there was no movement.

Lumian then looked at where Aosta·Special Roul was and found that he had gone back to the room and closed Wooden Door.

After thinking for a moment, Lumian moved his left palm wearing Gloves, pressed the hat on his head, walked out of the stairs, and came to the door of Aosta.

Bang bang bang, he raised his hand and patted the door panel.

After a while, Aosta opened the door with Tu Shu in shock and fear, and said tremblingly, "My money really won't be available until tomorrow..."

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and the figure of Lumian was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Lumian opened his arms and asked with a bright smile, "Are you surprised?"

"You, you, you..." Aosta backed away as if seeing Ghost.

Lumian followed him into the room, smiled and said to Aosta·Special Roul: "I really want to forget Past's Pain, but I am also a cautious person. I am afraid of being defrauded of money and laughed at as a fool."