Apocalyptic Forecast

What am I doing?

Just when Huai Shi was puzzled with the book of fate, he heard the door of the art museum knocked.

Although the distance is far away, the knock on the door seems to echo in my ears.

It was only now that he discovered that the entire art gallery seemed to be in the perception of Huai Shi, and every detail and change was vividly remembered. Even as long as he thought about it, all the things in the storage room would appear at hand. . The door can be easily opened and locked.

It looks like a fortress.

Before the death of the old skeleton, he handed over the control of the art museum to him, but unfortunately, basically everything was moved away by the dead music association ...

There are only a few daily necessities left, and a redemption form.

It is full of names of musicians with flashing eyes of blind Huai poems, as well as their essence manuscripts, and various border relic-level musical instruments ... and the exchange price of flashing eyes of blind Huai poems later.

The source quality is crystallized, and the starting price is more than ten.

In other words, if you want to exchange Dong Xia Yuan, even if the exchange rate is the lowest, the cheapest one will be more than 20 million!

"Twenty million? Am I crazy? Twenty million change a manuscript, and it can only be read once ..."

Huaixi kicked the exchange watch into his pocket at random, and walked towards the door. When he pushed the door open, he saw the backpacker waiting outside.

Face masks, hoods, gloves, sunglasses, all covered in robes, with no skin exposed.

It looks mysterious.

"Yo!"

The visitor waved at him rather indifferently: "Is it Huai poetry?"

"……Uh."

Huai Shi thought for a long time and couldn't remember where he had seen such a mysterious person: "Who are you?"

"NO.2, I thought you heard about me from other people."

The mysterious person shrugged, and finally reminded Huai Shi of the mysterious person who still ranked above himself. It seems to be a member of the Astronomical Society, but has not revealed his identity since the start of the game.

Suddenly came to the door at this moment, so Huai Shi was at a loss.

"Excuse me, what's your job?"

The mysterious man shrugged and pointed to the back of the door: "Can I go in and say? I found the place across the entire city. It would be better if I could take a break."

You are welcome.

Huaixi hesitated, opened the door, and turned sideways: "Although this is not my place, please ..."

The mysterious man walked in with a big swing, as if not worrying about any traps under the poem of Huai Shi, and passed the luxurious hall all the way, wondering at the gorgeous decoration on the corridor wall.

"It's worthy of the Hell Music Association! The place is big, and the wealth is too great."

The mysterious man sighed: "There is no way we can compare there, even if we don't care about our meals, we can only sleep on the recliners that wash our guests' hair, and they all die miserably."

"Is it so hard?" Huai Shi was stunned and immediately curious: "Are you ..."

The mysterious man smiled, took out a leather belt rolled into a bag from his pocket, and flicked it, and a row of colorful scissors and combs emerged from the unfolded leather belt, with stubble and ointment vaguely the taste of.

"——Abyss Modeling Association."

The mysterious man shrugged. "Simply put it to give a haircut and incidentally a bloodletting treatment ... Ah, yes, just call me Tony."

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

What a thing in hell!

You said that even if there is a barber association, even the name of Teacher Tony is copied as is, is it a bit perfunctory?

"Anyway, the name or something is just a title." Tony waved casually: "You have to be happy, just call me Kevin and Allen."

"Also called Tony."

Huaishi took the road in front of him, and suddenly had a bold idea. He looked back at the backpack with tools and squeezed his chin: "Isn't that ..."

As if knowing what he was thinking, Tony waved his hand and refused: "Your hair style is very good, no need to cut, and there is nothing to cut."

"..."

Huai Shi was speechless for a while.

He originally thought that the hairdresser in **** had a way to reduce his hair that was overgrown, even if he didn't say to cut a haircut, you could just cut it back to me.

"If I just cut my hair, I can do it, but it's not necessary."

Tony explained, "The so-called hairdressing and beauty thing is to modify the existence of beauty to the greatest extent-and now your posture is a pure extension of the sacred mark, which is a perfect reflection of the miracle in the body without any modification. If I force it If you cut your hair, it may also affect the operation of Sacred Mark itself. "

"Is it so exaggerated?" Huai Shi puzzled. "Just cut a hair?"

Tony gave him a weird look.

"what happened?"

"No, you probably don't know yet."

After sitting in the lounge, he put down his backpack and slumped on the chair: "To be honest, it's really awkward for a newcomer like you to become an embarrassing musician and a formal cook --- before you Have you been leveling in Shilipo all the time? "

"What is Shilipo?"

"Cough, a joke in the archaeological team, please don't care."

After thinking for a moment, Tony seriously said, "The so-called stylist, which seeks to modify the characteristics and beauty of the guests to the greatest extent, whether it is shaving or dyeing hair, is nothing more than a minutiae. In the final analysis, everything is for The most intuitive display of 'beauty', can you understand? "

"Do you want to say that Niang Cannon is also beautiful?"

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

"Don't the ghosts possess such a dark beauty?"

Tony's words stunned Huai Shi for a moment, and the first thought that came to his mind was: Why does anyone know that I am a genealogy of heaven?

How can I be a happy couple when I go on like this!

Tony spread his hands, and the frost condensed and rose instantly, turning into a wonderful bust of Huai poetry.

Heavenly Kingdom Pedigree · The Road of Dusk-Tier 3 · Frost Giant.

"To be honest, there aren't many sublimers in the current Heavenly Kingdom genealogy. When I saw you, I was taken aback. Won't you also be granted a pit by the archaeological team's interest-free loan? , Every day I think of a way to pull new people into the kingdom of heaven ... "

"Uh ... I was kidnapped and pulled into a thief ship."

Huai Shi shrugged helplessly, and immediately responded, his eyes brightened: "Wait, does the archaeological team still have an interest-free loan? Do you still remember to apply now?"

"Only for newcomers before the first order, it ’s too late for you to take advantage of it."

Tony smiled, as if looking closely at Huai Shi. Soon, his eyes softened slightly after the sunglasses. "Where did we just say?"

"barber."

"Yes, the barber." Tony spread his hands and continued: "This job is simply to make the beauty of miracles better reflected in the sublimator, and by the way correct the fit between some sublimers and the sacred mark. The phenomenon caused by too low, for example, veterinary or disease. "

Huai Shi froze for a long time, then took a breath.

Can the shaving room of the abyss be able to correct and reform even the scars?

This is too **** it!

"After all, the barbers in Rome were well known for bloodletting and surgery. These are quite advanced techniques. My ability is at best to remove some external lesions."

Tony said slowly: "Now do you understand? Guilds that can be registered in the Graveyard of the Returnless are all known for their unique skills and abilities.

For example, the soul adjustment and healing movement of the Hell Music Association, the portrait inheritance scroll of the Muse Club and the calligraphy of standing painting, let alone the kitchen demon contest, from the configuration of poison to the smelting of dark sources, and almost to alchemy The secret recipes of the various magic recipes are almost endless ... In this respect, the heavenly genealogy has natural advantages, and it is easier to get their approval. If you still have the energy, you can try more. In this respect, astronomy will not Will block. "

Huai Shi nodded, although it seemed a little confusing, but in short it was a good thing.

I do n’t know if I want to prove my sincerity or just do n’t care. After the mysterious person who claims to be Tony sends so much information ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Huai Shi is also embarrassed to keep the original alert.

The sound of the water bouncing broke the awkward silence between the two.

Huaishi reached out and grabbed a teapot and took out two teacups. Finally, after consciously rummaging through the warehouse for a long time, he looked up and asked, "Can only black tea be used?"

"It's ok."

So, the tea fell into the pot accurately, the boiling water was poured in, and after the poems added sugar and the rather rare milk in hell, Tony poured a full glass and placed it in front of him.

Then, staring at his stern face.

He seemed to know how this guy would drink.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that Tony took off his sunglasses and mask, and a huge horse face suddenly jumped out from under the mask, frightening Huai Shi.

This **** also brought a rather huge plastic hood under the mask!

In this way, in front of Huai Shi, he tilted his head and poured the tea into the horse's mouth. Regardless of the leakage of the tea, he put down the teacup and shook the soft face of the horse, and it was finished.

"thanks for treatment."

I don't know why, Huai Shi always feels a smug smile on that horse's face.

I also drank the tea, sat and sat, and Huai Shi didn't want to lie with this mysterious guy again, and asked directly: "So, do you come for astronomy?"

"Who said I was in an astronomical society, please don't talk nonsense." Tony opened his eyes and talked nonsense, looking like he didn't recognize him. "I'm just a contestant who happened to pass by."

"……Fine."

Huai Shi's expression twitched, "Is there anything?"

"Then just say it."

He said straightforwardly: "I am going to leave."

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