Embers Ad Infinitum

Three days later, the "Old Tune Team" was located in a safe house in the Red Wolf district.

Shang Jian Yao stood up and walked to the cracked full-length mirror in the room.

In the mirror, his hair is brown, and his eye sockets are cleverly traced, which looks quite deep.

The contours of his face are also more three-dimensional with the modification of foundation and other things.

This makes him look like a pure Red River man.

Under Jiang Baimian's skillful dressing, Shang Jianyao became less handsome, so as to avoid being watched in the noble box and arousing suspicion.

However, his tall figure and masculine temperament retain their original appearance, anyway, this is not so conspicuous in the "prime city" aristocratic class, among the crowd who admires force on the surface.

As far as Jiang Baimian knows, a large part of the genetically modified stocks and medicines exported by "Pangu Biology" every year arrive in the original city and are shared by the nobles.

On the one hand, they preached that the destruction of the old world came from taboo experiments and called on everyone to resist unnatural genetic technology. On the other hand, they quietly improved their genes to prove to the ruled that the nobility had blood and inheritance. , Is the darling of heaven.

Therefore, in the aristocratic group of "First City", there are a large number of people over 1.80 meters tall, tall, strong, and good-looking.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:

"Hey…"

"What's wrong, don't you feel handsome enough?" Jiang Baimian joked with a smile.

This is definitely not the reason for Shang Jian Yao's thinking... Long Yuehong muttered silently.

Of course, he couldn't think of why Shang Jian Yao sighed.

Shang Jianyao retracted his gaze with regret:

"It's too common. After finally dyeing your hair once, how can you only have one color?"

"Do you still want colorful?" Jiang Baimian said with a smile.

Shang Jian Yao thought for a while and said seriously:

"This is too conspicuous, the three primary colors are enough."

This is also very maverick, okay? Long Yue red belly slandered.

Jiang Baimian ignored Shang Jian Yao's complaint, looked in the mirror, and sorted himself out.

She was very satisfied with her black hair and did not change the color. Anyway, there are also black hair groups in the Red River race—this is even the mainstream group of people who established the "Initial City" at the time. They come from the Aksen area.

In a restaurant that the "old tune group" had eaten near the Ugo Hotel, the owner was an Axon, and his hair was as black as a gray man.

Jiang Baimian had just draped his hair down and curled it up a bit, and then used a pair of cosmetically effective contact lenses that the "black shirts" finally got.

This thing has no degree and is an old world antique. Although the packaging is still intact, Jiang Baimian doesn't know if it can be used.

She can only rely on the excellent physique of the "chosen one", and after processing according to the process, she forcibly wears it, anyway, it will take two or three hours.

This made her eyes blue, like a quiet sea under the sun.

Her facial features and facial lines have also been treated to a certain extent to make herself more like an Axon, and not so beautiful.

This time, she will watch the gladiatorial match as Shang Jianyao's female companion.

"There is only one pair of this kind of contact lens, Xiao Bai, should you and Xiao Hong continue to be dust people? But you have to modify your face to avoid being recognized by people who are'anti-intellectual'." Jiang Baimian pulled his hair down and looked. Xiang Baichen said, "Anyway, those nobles don't have many servants of the dust people."

Bai Chen was silent for two seconds and said:

"I still don't enter the arena, and I will meet Lao Ge outside."

Gnawa is a "heavy weapon" and cannot be brought into the arena, let alone the noble box.

Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully:

"it is good."

She didn't ask why.

Then, she smiled at Long Yuehong:

"Do you want to dye your hair or keep it the way it is now?"

"Let's do it now." Long Yuehong is still quite repulsive of dyeing hair.

No one dyes their hair in "Pangu Biology"!

"Okay, sit down, I will help you pad your nose, trim your eyebrows, draw eyeliner, in short, make you look like another person." It was not Jiang Baimian who spoke, but Shang Jianyao.

He imitated Jiang Baimian's tone, as if he had already mastered the corresponding technique just now.

Of course Long Yuehong didn't dare to be his experimental product. He took a step back and muttered:

"I'm afraid you will paint me as a woman."

Like a flower!

Shang Jian Yao smiled:

"Isn't this a good thing?

"Perfect disguise!"

"Sit down, I'll come." Jiang Baimian glared away from Shang Jianyao, and said with a smile, "In fact, the best technique in this area is Lao Ge. As long as he obtains the corresponding data, he can immediately become a makeup master. . My auxiliary chip is not that strong, and it is not as good as a smart person in control."

Gnawa moved his neck made of metal:

"From the perspective of height, body shape, and facial features, Xiaohong has to pretend to be a Honghe nobleman, and feminization is a better direction."

Although he knew that Lao Ge was telling the truth, he just didn't understand the world, but Long Yuehong still felt a bit of old blood pouring into his throat.

He exhaled:

"I'm a slave of the dust people."

Jiang Baimian held back his smile and began to put on makeup on him.

During this process, Long Yuehong asked inexplicably:

"Team leader, why let Shang Jian Yao pretend to be a nobleman? He can also be a servant of the Dusty Man."

It is common for the female nobles of Honghe people to raise a tall servant of the dull people in the "primary city".

Long Yuehong wasn't jealous of Shang Jian Yao, but he felt that with Shang Jian Yao's mind at any time, he might decide what went wrong when chatting with people in the noble box.

"That's too conspicuous." Jiang Baimian replied while busy, "The primary need this time is to be low-key and unobtrusive. Besides, if there is a chance, he, as a nobleman, can better match his goals and play.' Reasoning about the role of the clown.

"Well, also, although the use of firearms and weapons has narrowed the physique gap between men and women in the chaotic years, in the so-called upper class of the'First City', the status of female nobles is not low, and there are a lot of them, but they are keen to watch. The gladiatorial competition is not accompanied by male friends. There is one, and everyone should know each other."

Shang Jian Yao smiled beside him:

"In fact, you can let Xiaohong pretend to be a nobleman, and you and I will be his servant. I'm afraid that when he finds that he needs to be alone, his calf will tremble."

"How is it possible..." Long Yuehong retorted subconsciously.

He stopped continuing this topic.

When the disguise was over, the five "old tune group" set off at the right time and set off separately.

This time, Gnawa and Bai Chen drove the modified Jeep, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Long Yuehong took the newly rented, fairly atmospheric black car.

The highest arena is in the Red Giant Wolf area, not far from the Golden Apple area, with few surrounding buildings and open terrain.

Parked the car, Shang Jianyao took a stride and went straight to the separate entrance of the noble box.

Jiang Baimian grabbed him and gave him a "sweet" smile.

Then, she took Shang Jianyao's hand and played the role of female companion dutifully.

Long Yuehong carried a bag with a pistol, and followed him as a servant and bodyguard.

At the entrance, the big-waisted security personnel checked the tickets first, then looked at Jiang Baimian and Shang Jian Yao's clothing that should not be able to hide heavy weapons, and politely signaled that they could go in.

Long Yuehong was carefully searched from top to bottom.

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Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong found the small booths corresponding to the tickets and sat down respectively.

As soon as his buttocks touched the soft chair surface, Long Yuehong found that none of the servants in the other small booths were sitting nearby, even if they had entered with a ticket.

After being sluggish for a second, Long Yuehong forcibly pulled herself out of position, walked behind Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian, and assumed a "professional" posture.

At this moment, another group of people entered the noble box.

Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao looked over and saw a familiar face.

General Focas like a lion!

why did he come here? Long Yuehong was surprised.

...

Near Antana Street, in a small shop selling private wine.

"You are really lucky. This is a successful match, the first time you match it!" Organ businessman Yan Miao said with a smile while leading Han Wang into the house, "It might be like a dusty proverb. , Good people get good rewards. Haha, although I am also a duster, I grew up in the city and didn't know much about dust culture..."

Han Wanghuo ignored his chatter and asked directly:

"Is that the lady you mentioned last time?"

"Yes, you will be able to see her later." Yan Miao turned to a deck in the corner of the shop, pointed to the opposite side, and said, "Wait about another quarter of an hour."

"I thought you would be very punctual." Han Wanghuo said calmly.

Shouldn't similar black production transactions be accurate to the minute? How can there be any reason to wait so long?

Yan Miao smiled and said:

"What are you worried about? Even if you meet the sheriff, it is the boss here, not us, who should be afraid.

"If a man and a woman meet with an introducer, what else can we do?"

Han Wanghuo nodded slightly and sat down.

He didn't know how to respond to Yan Miao's words just now, but could only remain silent.