Ark of the Immortal

Besides Tianhuo, he had other channels to get the invitation letter, but he had to tell Tianhuo clearly.

I don't think your desire is wrong.

Tianhuo's somewhat downcast expression instantly turned into shock.

Eh?

People should pursue knowledge. Instead of waiting for knowledge to come closer.

The undead man looked at Skyfire and said.

I just think that your methods are unnecessary.

I don't like flames, so I hide them.

Pursuing knowledge is not wrong, but the method and purpose of pursuing knowledge will bring the boundaries between right and wrong.

Tianhuo sat up straight and answered subconsciously.

Yes, you are right.

As the immortal said, flame is what brings light. How can expressing one's thoughts in such a vague way fit in with the upright and bright flame?

Suddenly, Tianhuo felt that she had grasped something crucial.

Just like a student saluting a teacher, Skyfire stood up and bowed respectfully to the immortal.

Thank you, Mr. Immortal!

After saying that, Tianhuo threw down the back cushion in his arms and rushed into the laboratory without looking back.

She had a new idea, and this idea only came from the immortal's words.

Tianhuo instantly went from low to full of research enthusiasm.

The undead man was also stunned for a moment, and then looked at Tianhuo who had entered the laboratory and picked up a pen and books.

He sighed.

Sure enough, despite the passage of time, these scholars who study magic all look the same.

For knowledge, you can give everything you have, including your life.

But without this paranoid attitude, how could we obtain priceless knowledge?

laugh.

A ball of light lit up in his palm, and the undead man looked at the flame in his hand. He thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

Skyfire is actually very suitable for learning spells, but the immortal has given up on this idea.

Although spells require passion for flames, how to control yourself is also key.

Those who pursue brilliance must not get stuck in it.

Otherwise, the chaotic flames will definitely burn people to death

108. Tianhuo’s Little Abacus

Hannah, help me get that tiara over there!

Vina was wearing the dress needed for the banquet in the warehouse. While playing with her hair, she stretched out her hand and asked Hannah, who was wearing a guard outfit next to her, to take the hairpin from the table.

Hannah put on her gloves and then helped Vina put the hairpin in her hair.

Anything else missing?

Vina reminded Hannah, who also looked at her outfit in the mirror.

Be prepared, we'll be leaving soon.

I don't have anything to bring. Anyway, I'm here as a guard. Those people won't pay attention to me.

Hannah scratched her head. She had never attended such a banquet before, so she was a little nervous.

Vina looked back at Hannah, who was standing in front of the mirror, constantly arranging her clothes.

Vina walked over, turned Hannah around, and helped her straighten the tie around her neck.

Don't feel nervous. You will accompany me to more banquets like this in the future. Just take your time and get used to it.

Weena's sudden tenderness made Hannah's cheeks turn pink, and then she coughed twice.

Ahem... Was Weena like this before?

Of course, who wouldn't?

Wei Na adjusted Hannah's collar to one side, and then helped her pull off all the clothes on her body and tidy them up.

The first time I attended a meeting, Morgan was beside me supporting my waist. Otherwise, I might have fallen down before I could say more than two sentences. It was really a nervous feeling, but once you get used to it, that's it. .”

Vina smiled and rubbed Hannah's head again. She turned back to the table and started to touch up her makeup.

So, don't feel any pressure. The main reason you go this time is to help me support the scene. By the way, I will introduce you to our friends. We always want more people to know you.

Vina said, she turned her head and smiled at Hannah.

You think so? My personal bodyguard, Miss Hannah?

! Hannah turned her head and subconsciously covered her nose. She always felt that her face was a little hot, and she also felt a little dizzy.

Isn't it a cold? This is not okay if you have a cold!

Weena noticed Hannah's little movements, and she thought it was because Hannah was still very nervous and needed time to adapt.

So after Weina put on her makeup, she asked aloud.

Speaking of which, where is Mr. Wandering Soul? Isn't he going to attend the banquet tonight? When will he leave?

Ah, Mr. Wandering Soul.

Hannah thought for a moment and then she said.

When I just came back from Mr. Wandering Soul, he was still at home and hadn't changed his clothes yet. Someone should be coming to pick him up, right?

That's true. After all, someone else invited him to the banquet.

Vina nodded, stood up from her position, and took the bracelet on her hand next to her.

Let's go, it's time for us to set off.

Hannah nodded, and she went to the warehouse door to check the newly prepared vehicle.

On the other side, Tianhuo's home.

Shoes, shoes!

Skyfire hurried out of the laboratory, wearing a red evening gown that had just been ironed.

Her hair was tied up with a black ribbon, and she also wore light makeup on her face.

Tianhuo had just finished his experiment and had time to put on the attire needed for the dinner.

When passing by the vertical clock, Tianhuo glanced at the time and breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought there was no time, but after a quick look, there was still more than an hour.

It's still too late, there's no need for Huo to be so impatient that day.

Subconsciously slowing down his pace and picking out a pair of dark red high heels from the shoe cabinet at the door, Tianhuo came to the sofa and sat down.

She hooked her high heels with her hands and inserted her jade toes wrapped in black stockings into the shoes.

The flesh of the heel rubbed against the index finger for a moment, and the entire sole of the foot stepped into the shoe.

The back end of the evening gown was elongated, almost to the floor, and the front part was shortened to just above the knees.

Her round thighs were wrapped in black fabric, showing off her beauty generously under the bright red dress.

It has to be said that Tianhuo still has impeccable elegance in terms of aristocratic etiquette.

Even wearing the clothes she had temporarily arranged, there was an eye-catching sexiness in every move she made.

This girl, who has just become an adult a few years ago, is no less elegant than a mature aristocratic woman.

It's really curious what kind of family could raise such a woman.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just as Tianhuo was packing the small bag she was carrying, there was a knock on her door.

coming!

Standing up from the sofa, Tianhuo arranged his hair again.

At this time, there is only one person who will come to my home.

Quickly coming to the door, Tianhuo opened the door.

Mr. Immortal? At night...

Tianhuo knew it was an immortal, but when she opened the door and her eyes came into contact with the immortal, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

It's not that dazzling, on the contrary, the undead are too ordinary.

The coat I wore when I was working was okay. The slightly loose design made the undead body look less thin.

The suit is indeed made to fit the body, and it looks just right when worn on the body.

But his body was completely different from what Tianhuo remembered.

The hair beneath the hat was as slender as his body.

The body that could originally support the armor became so thin after being separated from the armor.

If anyone saw him, no one would associate the thin man in front of him with the man in armor.

How did he use this kind of body to support such heavy armor and giant sword?

Mr. Immortal?

Tianhuo asked subconsciously, she actually began to doubt whether the person in front of her was an immortal.

it's me.

It wasn't until a familiar voice appeared that Tianhuo was sure that the thin man in front of him was the warlock who was proficient in flames.

The undead man took off his top hat, still wearing the silver mask he had specially made by someone before.

It's okay to wear a mask at the banquet, right?

Tianhuo took a good look at the undead man.

In fact, after overturning the previous inherent impression, the image of the undead is still good.

This tall and thin figure is very different from those middle-aged nobles who have become bloated.

Although it still feels a little inconsistent.

Of course. It's better to say you look better with a mask on.

Tianhuo showed a smile, and she heard a hint of restraint in the undead man's words.

It seems that Mr. Immortal is not always so confident.

Really? Thanks.

The immortal nodded and tried to put the hat back on his head.

But he was stopped by Skyfire.

etc.

The undead man stopped what he was doing.

Tianhuo walked up, took the hat from the immortal man's hand, and placed it on the shoe cabinet next to him.

Then she stretched out her hands.

Don't you have an iron? The clothes are certainly made of fine materials, but if you don't iron them well, they look wrinkled.

Tianhuo pulled the undead man's collar, stretched out his right hand with the ring, and gently pressed and stroked the undead man's clothes.

The clothes that were originally slightly wrinkled became soft under the high temperature.

Tianhuo used her green fingers to straighten the wrinkled coat of the undead man.