Ark of the Immortal

Tell me something.

The immortal nodded.

I'm listening.

Okay. Well, let's talk about work clothes first.

Speaking of this, Xisha seemed to get excited and talked endlessly.

Since you are serving as Miss Tianhuo's assistant, your first priority should be to facilitate movement and protect the body. Of course, in Miss Tianhuo's eyes, it must be beautiful enough to make her look comfortable.

So, my recommendation is to use a special material to make a robe. As the outermost garment, it provides enough protection. You can use an ordinary lining and trousers as a base inside, and use normal boots for shoes.

Just wear the robe when working. In daily life, you can use ordinary lining and trousers as the base, and match it with other clothes.

You sound familiar, Miss Tianhuo?

The undead man couldn't help but ask.

Have you ever applied for a job?

Hahaha, that's not the case. I've just had contact with Miss Tianhuo, so I probably understand her temperament.

Xisha smiled and shook his head, he said.

In the past, we hired Miss Tianhuo to calculate trade routes for us. As an expert in geology and Originium geology, she is a real professional in determining cross-border trade routes. Therefore, we have also communicated with her.

so...

The Immortal nodded. Only then did he understand what the two sentences about geology and Originium Geology degree in Tianhuo's information meant.

Is love just about finding a way?

Miss Tianhuo has a strong self-esteem in the profession she is responsible for, and at the same time she doesn't like others to disturb her thoughts. When working with her, you don't need to speak many times, she can solve everything by herself. And she is around The temperature is not low, so I need to prepare you with clothes that can insulate you and keep you cool.

I'm not afraid of the heat.

said the immortal.

It's enough, that's fine. No, it's too expensive.

When it comes to price, Immortal is as stingy as ever.

It seems that only when buying firewood, the undead will buy it with the most expensive and least caring attitude.

Soon, the two of them drove to a very Victorian old street in the upper city and stopped the vehicle.

“This is where most of Victoria’s craftspeople are based.”

The two got out of the car and Xisha explained to the immortal.

Many old shops with a history of hundreds of years are passed down from generation to generation. Whatever the father does, the children do. This includes watch repair, tailoring, and shoemaking.

With that said, Xisha brought the undead man to this street.

The long road paved with stone bricks, the buildings on the roadside still retain the old Victorian style decorations, and green vines and wall-creepers spread on the luxurious ornaments, adding a restrained look to this luxury, making it look full of charm. The atmosphere of the times.

Although it's still morning, there are already some people walking on the streets.

There was an old gentleman in a suit, holding a cane, waiting at the door of the watch shop, waiting to pick up his repaired watch.

There were also two ladies walking out of the tailor shop together, having just received their own custom-made clothes.

The Immortal followed Xisha straight away, and finally walked into an old shop with a very low-key appearance in the middle of the street.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Pushing the door pushed the bell hanging in the sky, making a pleasant ringing sound.

When the undead first entered the room, they could see various small objects hanging on the surrounding walls.

It includes potted buttons, a finished belt, and some top hats and gloves.

The most eye-catching thing is, of course, the standard clothing hanging on the left wall. In most cases, these are the clothing favored by Victorian gentlemen, elegant and traditional without being disrespectful.

The young man standing in the middle of the counter raised his head and looked at the undead and Xisha who entered the store.

Mr. Xisha, welcome!

When the young man saw Xisha, he immediately put on a smile on his face, smiled and waved to Xisha, and walked up to greet him.

Well, Ryan, how is your father?

Xisha and Ryan held hands for a moment, then immediately let go.

Thank you for your concern. My father's health is still fine. He is working on the clothes that need to be delivered tomorrow.

Ryan looked back at the back room, which was blocked by a hanging cloth, and shouted loudly.

Father! Mr. Xisha is here!

Oh! I'm coming!

After a while, an old man with gray hair pulled back the cloth and walked out of the back room.

He first said hello to Xisha, and then looked at the undead man next to him.

Is this the gentleman?

The old man was not surprised by the armor on the undead man. He stretched out his hand to the undead man.

My name is Wilson Seaman, and this is my son, Ryan Seaman. What is his name?

The undead man stretched out his hand, shook it with the old tailor and then quickly let go.

Immortal.

Well... let's come in first and measure the body data.

Old Ximan waved his hand inward, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

The immortal glanced at Xisha, who patted him on the shoulder.

Go in and he will take your physical data. After taking the measurements, you don't need to worry about anything else.

The Immortal Man immediately followed Old Ximan into the back.

Old Ximan held a soft ruler and smiled at the undead man.

Take it off.

The undead man paused for a moment, then held the helmet on his head with both hands.

97. Victoria’s heavy culture

The helmet was removed by a pair of gauntlet-covered hands and set aside.

Not long after, the gauntlets, breastplate, and leg armor were all taken off one by one and placed beside them.

The old tailor Wilson Seaman pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had already seen the undead man's general figure and his face.

Well... turn around.

Old Ximan waved his hand, and the undead man turned around and raised his hands.

It can be seen that the undead are very cooperative, probably because they have customized clothes before.

Has the guest made clothes before?

No.

Without the reverberation bonus of the helmet, the voice of the undead is slightly thin. But it's still slightly hoarse and dry, but it sounds more crisp.

Armor, lining, done.

Oh, that's pretty much it. No wonder you cooperate with me.

Old Ximan first measured the undead man behind his shoulders, then asked him to turn back and record all his arms, chest and waist circumferences.

Not long after, when Old Ximan wrote down the last data in his notebook, he clapped his hands, raised his head and said to the undead man.

Okay, the guest can put your armor back on.

The undead man nodded to him, looking at the armor beside him with deep and tranquil eyes. His hands with obvious veins and dryness picked up his armor and put it on again bit by bit.

The slightly long hair does not reach his shoulders, but it hides his forehead and part of his face. It seems to be naturally curly, but you can still see his thin lips and straight nose bridge from the bottom of the hair covering his face. .

While Old Ximan was drawing a draft beside him, he spoke and chatted with the undead.

Have the guests ever thought about what kind of clothes they want to wear? Do they have any demand for design?

After the undead man put on his leg armor, he picked up his breastplate and said.

Loose and able to move.

Is it a requirement for daily clothing? Okay, I'll record it.

Old Ximan wrote two words on the side of the notebook, and then spoke again.

What kind of formal attire do you want? A suit, or a more traditional Victorian silk lining and leggings?

Anything is fine.

The Immortal has no requirements for formal attire. For him, there are probably only a few occasions when he wears formal attire.

Old Ximan nodded, smiled, and said.

In that case, let's make it look like a suit for you. Wear it with a hat and a cane. Do you need a coat?

Can.

The undead man put on his breastplate, put his hands into his gauntlets, and looked at Old Ximan next to him.

It's up to you to make the decision.

That's not okay. The clothes are made for you to wear as a guest. Whatever you like, then it must be how it looks. No matter what, I have to ask.

Old Ximan chuckled twice, put away the tape and draft book next to him, and continued to ask.

Guests can choose their own buttons and fabrics, which are on the display rack outside. If there are no special requirements, I will help you choose them. What do you think?

good.

The undead man put on his gauntlets and finally held his helmet in his left hand.

He stretched out his right hand and said to Old Ximan.

Thanks.

No, this is what I should do.

Old Ximan also stretched out his right hand, shook it with the undead man's, and then quickly let go.

When the undead man came out from behind, he had already put on his armor again, and even hung the black cloak on his back.

How's it going? Have you finished measuring?

Xisha was waiting outside. After seeing the undead man come out, he put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up from his seat, and asked the undead man.

How do you feel? Has Old Ximan ever talked to you about clothes?

have.

The undead man nodded, and he looked back inside again.

I asked the tailor to help me choose. He said it was ready.

Well, Old Ximan has been making clothes for so long, so he can definitely help you make a few decent outfits.

Xisha nodded, he said.

Wait a moment, I'm going to talk to Seaman about something.

So Xisha walked to the counter and whispered something to Xiao Ximan.

Xiao Ximan nodded, recorded something in the notebook in his hand with a pen, and finally raised his head and said something to Xisha.

The undead didn't pay attention to the communication between them, and it had nothing to do with him.

He focused on other buttons and fabrics on the wall next to him.

In Victoria's clothing industry, customers are free to define the clothing they want. Whether it’s the fabric, the way it’s sewn, a few bags, buttons.

This is a way for Victorians to express themselves. For them, a decent piece of clothing can accompany them through a stage of life, or even a lifetime.

Of course, there are few such traditional Victorians nowadays. Influenced by Colombia's new ideological trends, many young people have also begun to wear simple T-shirts and various trendy clothing.