Mage Joan

Professor Moriati raised his eyebrows, watching Joan's eyes for a long time without saying a word.

It seems to be speculating whether the words he just said were sincere, or whether they were just arrogant.

The silent atmosphere continued for two minutes, and Professor Moriarty suddenly patted his thigh, jumped up, and put on a cheerful expression.

"Joan, you are also tossing enough during this time. It is necessary to go out to relax and change your mood."

"Thesis or something, let it go! I'll take you out to wander around and have some fun, including what you like!"

When Joan looked at the vague expression of his instructor, he instinctively realized that he might not take himself to any serious place.

As soon as he couldn't find a suitable reason for refusal, he tentatively asked, "Don't you go with Duo Er?"

Professor Moriarty didn't seem to expect that he would ask such a question. He froze slightly, turned his head to look at the maid, his eyes hesitant.

"Duoer, are you going with us?"

"It depends on whether the owner thinks I'm in the way."

Duo'er seemed to laugh rather than laugh, as if guessing something.

Professor Moriarty looked back at Joan, scratching his chin slightly awkwardly, and said to Doer:

"Go change clothes and dress up."

"Good host! I'll be here soon!"

Duoer couldn't hide the joy on his face, and ran back to the bedroom to dress up quickly.

When she returned to the living room, she had put on a men's clothing, and also changed her appearance and figure with "transformation". She looked like a handsome young man with elven blood.

Professor Moriarty was satisfied with Duo's appearance, put on the coat she handed, and walked out of the laboratory first.

Joan was about to catch up, and Duo Er caught up to hold his hand, and sweetly said "Thank you" in his ear.

"You're welcome." Joan answered softly.

He could see that Duoer really wanted to go out and play, so he would thank him for taking the initiative to take her out to relax.

However, Joanne was a little puzzled. Why did Duoer put on a men's clothing and cast a spell like a boy?

When going downstairs, he took the time to raise this question with Doer.

Doer didn't answer directly, and told him with a smile:

"You will know later."

Qiao An noticed that the ambiguity of her eyebrows was quite similar to the mentor's expression when she said "find some fun" just now, and her anxiety grew stronger.

Going downstairs, Joan and Dora followed behind Professor Moriarty and walked out of the campus gate.

Professor Moriarty stood by the roadside and looked around.

Joan thought that the instructor was looking for a rental wagon and quickly rushed forward, planning to help him get a car.

However, Professor Moriart waved at him, and then he snapped his fingers, and the space in front of him set off a magic wave.

In an instant, a luxurious convertible carriage was summoned out of thin air by Professor Moriarty. Four black horses dragged the carriage and obediently waited.

Duo'er seemed uncomfortable with this scene. He pressed the cap and jumped into the driver's seat skillfully, just like a skilled driver.

Professor Moriarty got in the car, and Joan quickly followed him, sitting side by side with the tutor.

"Master, still go to the old place?" asked Duo'er.

"That's right." Professor Moriarty lifted his leg, lit the pipe, and took a comfortable deep breath.

Dooer swayed his leather whip, drove the galloping horse, and drove the open carriage along the street.

Joan sat in the car and touched the soft cushion with curiosity.

The carriage created by magic feels no different from a real carriage.

In the street shrouded at dusk, the carriage was galloping briskly. Leave the block where the college is located and turn to the pier side.

When night fell, the carriage finally reached its destination and slowly stopped outside the door of a building.

Joan jumped off the carriage and looked at the brightly lit building by the road.

There are three floors above and below the building. At first glance, it looks like a luxury hotel.

However, Joan soon noticed that there was laughter and laughter from the lobby on the first floor, accompanied by an orchestra, more like a dance hall.

Outside the building door, there is a sign blessing the "indestructible flame".

A line of glittering gold letters on the signboard read "Velvet Club".

Joan frowned secretly.

Judging from the signboard, this does not seem to be a serious place.

The crowd traveling in front of the door further verified his guess.

Often there are drunken men and women with arms around the flowers. They flirt in public and don’t mind the eyes of passers-by. They board the carriage and go away.

"Come on, Joanne, let's go in and have some fun."

Professor Moriarty took the lead to the door of the clubhouse and handed a gold coin to the waiter.

From his skillful tipping, he can be seen as a frequent visitor to this club.

"Teacher, what is this place?" Joan couldn't help asking.

"A place that can change you from a boy to a man."

Professor Moriarty smiled secretly.

"Here, don't call me a mentor or a professor."

"This... well, Mr. Moriarty."

Joan's quirky correction has vaguely guessed what the club is doing.

Upon entering, the lobby on the first floor is a bar room with a dance floor in the center.

An exposed voluptuous girl is dancing around the steel tube on the high stage.

Joan could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He is no stranger to the scene in front of him.

When he was in Port Leiden, he took the "New World" cruise ship to Wild Boar Island, and there was such a "striptease show" on the cruise ship.

As a healthy man, Joan is actually very interested in striptease performances.

However, he couldn't stand the noisy atmosphere and flashing lights in the dance hall, making his hair dizzy.

Turning his head to look at Professor Moriarty and Dora, the master and servant seemed contented and seemed to enjoy the performance on stage.

Joan was not good at sweeping their enthusiasm, so she sat on the sofa and endured it silently, thinking that she could leave the dance hall and go out to breathe until the end of the dance performance.

However, he was wrong.

The striptease show is just an appetizer tonight, and the instructor also arranged a richer dinner for him.

As soon as the show was over, Professor Moriarty snapped his fingers, called the waiter, and ordered him to bring the menu.

Joan was surprised when he heard the word "menu".

Is it possible to order food in the ballroom?

This dim light and chaotic atmosphere seems not very suitable for dining.

Just when he was puzzled, Professor Moriarty had got a thick menu and opened it easily.

Joan glanced curiously, suddenly stunned.

There is no dish name in the menu at all, but there is a beautiful illustration with beautiful details and a text introduction.

It turned out that what Professor Moriarty ordered was not a "dishes" but a call girl.

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