Why it never ends

Chapter 545 Translocation
"... just give it to me." Tasia replied.

"So kind?" Philip looked at himself in the mirror again, "She doesn't seem like such a person..."

"Are you familiar with her?" Tasia looked at Philip, "I only know that she used to be Mr. Roboglier's guard. What kind of person is she?"

"It's quite powerful, I heard that when she was young, she played with the chiefs of Mr. Robeau Grillet's guard—"

Tasia was startled: "Did you say Helen?"

"Yes, although she has a fierce temper, she seems to be a magnificent beauty when she was young, and many men like this," Philip interrupted Tasia, "I can understand it, if she can be among men Most of the women who come out have some tricks."

Tasia frowned and thought for a while: "But I don't think she's the kind—"

"You can't apply your experience to her," Philip returned to Tasia's side, "You and her are two different people."

"I know she and I are two different kinds of people, but—"

"Did I offend you, Tasia?"

"What..." Tasia was a little surprised, "Why do you say that?"

"Because you seem to want to help Helen all the time, I don't quite understand... Is she your friend now?"

Tasia categorically denied: "How is it possible!"

Philip smiled gently, he sighed and put the brooch in his palm, and handed it to Tasia.

"Give it back to you...thank you."

Tasia looked up: "Why do you want to thank me?"

Philip lowered his voice: "Although everyone told me not to go to a dinner party with you, it's dangerous...

"But you know, Tasia, I don't know how happy you are to think of me at this moment... Thank you for trusting me."

Philip took Tasia's hand and returned the scepter brooch to her.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and when Philip reluctantly looked away from the brooch, he realized that Tasia's eyes were already moist.

Philip's breathing also became stagnant at this moment, and in front of the overly frank emotions of the person in front of him, he also felt an indescribable emotion rising from the bottom of his heart.At such moments, he would once again confirm that Tasia is the person he wants to spend his life with. She seems to have a magical power, always easily awakening a noble emotion in people's hearts... This feeling is fascinating .

"What's the matter, Tasia?" Philip asked softly.

Tasia shook her head, "I should thank you for being willing to take risks with me..."

Philip held Tasia's face in his hands like a gentleman.He gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his thumb, wiping away the tears that had just gushed out - but things were beyond his expectation, the place where his thumb wiped was smudged with a light brown... as if It is an eye shadow that is blended.

Philip looked away in embarrassment.

Tasia hadn't noticed this yet, it was just that she felt a little shy about showing her affection in front of another person.So she turned around and dealt with her emotions alone for a while. After a moment of silence, she suddenly turned around, as if she had made up her mind.

"The brooch . . . Philip, you will wear it tonight."

……

The night was extraordinarily long for Tasia.

Perhaps it was because everything that happened before was too thrilling, so she was extremely vigilant about the so-called night banquet - the dangerous passengers who were rumored to stab a man in the abdomen, the unreasonable strange crew members and the weird confined space...

However, apart from the fact that it was exactly the same as the six decks below, nothing else caused Tasia's discomfort. She began to realize that what Gustav said might be true... As for why Su Lei and Lico's experience will be so special, perhaps, it has something to do with the identity of the guardian.

Everyone here seemed kind and courteous, at least to her.

For the first hour Philip stayed with her, but then he met some young men who were very agreeable.They were about the same age, and they were discussing the great move of Robeau Griller. They shared their experiences in the process of practicing justice and equal rights while holding glasses of wine.

When she opened her eyes again, the party was louder and the music was more lively, but Philip was nowhere to be seen.

This made Tasia's bewilderment quickly turn into fear. She anxiously called the bartender in front of the bar and asked where the guests who had been sitting with her had gone.

The bartender pointed to the dance floor not far away—Philip was dancing there, his movements crazy and devoted.

Tasia breathed a sigh of relief, her lower limbs felt weak.

"What's wrong with you," the bartender wiped a uniquely shaped wine glass, "are you scared by something?"

"...it's okay," Tasia whispered, "I'm just... worried about my friend's accident."

"You don't have to worry about him, he's safe." A voice came from the side, Tasia turned her head and saw several well-dressed women sitting not far from her.

At the sight of them, Tasia's anxiety was half gone, perhaps because their dress and manner were familiar to Tasia, and nothing could bring a feeling of safety like this.

The women seemed older than themselves, but everyone seemed friendly.They took their respective wine glasses, got up and sat beside Tasia, and said with a smile: "You two are guests from the fifth deck, right?"

"Yes," Tasia nodded, "are you...?"

"We also live on deck five, isn't it amazing?" a woman said.

Another woman approached, "But we've never met! What's your name?"

Tasia smiled, and looked at the person who spoke to her first, "Why did you say he was safe just now?"

The woman opened a half-folded fan, "Because he is wearing a brooch, it means that he is a guest personally invited by Mr. Robeauglier... No one will embarrass the distinguished guest."

"The distinguished guests wearing brooches in the past two days were all ladies," another woman continued, "It's really surprising."

"Was it personally invited by Mr. Robeau Griller?" Tasia was even more surprised, "But on the invitation letter I received, the signer was—"

"Are you free to move around?"

"...free movement," Tasia tried to understand the question, "of course, can't you move freely?"

"Can you also go to the second deck and fourth deck!"

"You can go to the second floor, and I went there in the afternoon," Tasia tried to recall. She vaguely remembered that there was something in the "Detailed Rules" that mentioned the fourth floor. "As for the fourth floor, I haven't been there yet...but You should be able to go too, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)