Fren realized that it was a strange pocket watch when Quevedo said it was a strange pocket watch. It turned out that no one in this world made a watch, and even Quevedo only said it was a strange pocket watch after it was made.

But Fren still questioned whether this was Roselle's idea, and then asked: "This pocket watch is not kept in your arms, since you are the first to make it, then give it a name. ."

Quevedo replied awkwardly at this moment: "Actually, it wasn't my idea. This, um, this is Mr. Roselle's idea. I, um, I heard it from someone else."

Fren thought that it was true, and then asked, "Consul Roselle is so knowledgeable, so have you heard more of Mr. Roselle's inspiration?"

Quevedo was a little embarrassed at this time, and then replied: "No, by the way, let's go to the extraordinary party. You have participated in an extraordinary party since today, and your luck is really good, let's hurry up. "

Furen didn't think about it, he just responded, "Okay, let's go."

Going back to the dark basement door and watching the dim candlelight shining on his body, Furen took out his pocket watch, relying on his eyesight to be much better than that of the highly short-sighted self in his previous life, so he could see the current time clearly. Three fifty-five.

At this moment, Fren heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and saw that Erich and Carl walked out unhurriedly, while Carl carried a cloth package in his hand, which was obviously the extraordinary material he needed. Seeing that Erich also held a package in his hand, he didn't know what it was.

Quevedo and Fren went up to them, Quevedo asked, "Karl, have you collected all the materials you need? Well, Erich, you also need extraordinary materials."

Carl replied yes.

Erich said as he walked: "Yes, I know some ritual magic and spell magic. I need extraordinary materials to make it. Why can't you make spells?"

Quevedo laughed and said, "If you can make it, you can make it, but with my spirituality, there is no way to describe effective spells and rituals, so I don't need too many extraordinary materials."

Then Quevedo led the three of them upstairs, precisely wanting to lead the three of them to the second floor for the extraordinary party.

There is nothing strange on the second floor of the tavern, just boxes arranged on both sides of the deep corridor. Quevedo familiarly led the three of Furen into a house without a house number and leaning against the middle.

Fren didn't see such a thing as a house number on this floor, and he wondered why Quevedo could identify the place of love, but when he took a closer look at the door, he found that the outside of the door was slightly decorated, although it wasn't. Easily overlooked in bright candlelight.

But if you look closely, you can still see the difference between this private room and other private rooms.

The door of this room was not immediately opened to Quevedo and the others, but a corner of the door opened, revealing a figure with an iron mask. Quevedo said nothing and handed his nameplate to this man.

Before, due to the angle problem, Furen didn't see what the nameplate of Kevedo was, but now Furen sees it clearly. The picture on the card is Kevedo in a white robe, but the picture of Kevedo is. Widow is very weird, it can be said to be malicious and ugly.

In any case, the person who drew this card is obviously full of bad taste. It is very difficult for everyone to use a ugly photo of themselves to pass here, especially if they don't know the inside story. in front of friends.

After entering the door, Quevedo put away the card at the speed of light, and then grinned at the friends around him: "Don't think that just my card will be ugly, and yours will be ugly too."

Fren touched his forehead and said to Quevedo, "Uh, who drew this card? Boss? Did he draw people ugly on purpose?"

Quevedo also said with a look of pain: "It's not that the boss is not a person who is good at painting. He learned to paint after he came to Intis, but the boss seems to have no talent for painting. Even People are not good at painting, but they insist on painting portraits of everyone."

Shaking his head, Quevedo said speechlessly: "What's worse, even if everyone else said he was a doodle, he said he was not a doodle, we asked him to identify who the card belonged to, but he It can be said. Moreover, he also boasted about himself and created a new genre."

"The confident boss even said that the recently popular Impressionist and Fauvism styles were created later than his art. He even said that he was an artistic pioneer in the Roselle era. Although I don't know much about painting, But it can still be seen that this guy is just not good at drawing." Finally, Quevedo finished his evaluation of the boss with a speechless tone.

After walking through the small living room where the guests were received, Quevedo fell silent. The only lively spot in the line fell silent, and naturally no one spoke.

The four of them walked silently to an apparently very large living room and sat down, UU reading www.uukanshu. There are tables and sofas in the com, and the four of them picked a table for four and sat down.

Perhaps the reason for the lack of experience in the Beyonder world of the four of them was that the four of them were silent, while Furen turned his gaze to the other tables, not surprisingly seeing that the people at the other tables were also silent.

In this huge room, Quevedo could even hear one or two people whispering. Although he couldn't understand what he was talking about, he could hear where the speaker was.

The owner of the thin whisper also realized that his words were being noticed by people in the silent atmosphere, and soon the sound stopped.

Just a few minutes later, a man in black clothes, walking with a savvy look, came to a place that was purposely raised like a stage, and said in a muffled voice, "It's time, let's start the party."

This stage also has tables and sofas. After speaking, the man in black sat down, and the waiters around also placed small blackboards on the stage.

The waiters also shuttled through the crowd, waiting for people to raise their hands and hand over their small notes, and then come down to collect questions, and Quevedo asked one of the waiters for a pen and paper, and then asked the surrounding companions Said: "Do you need anything extraordinary?"

Karl shook his head, but Erich didn't say anything. Fren said, "I don't need it either."

Quevedo looked at the three friends who had no desires and didn't say much. After writing a line, he handed the note to the waiting waiter.

Afterwards, Quevedo, Furen, and the others started chatting non-stop, and the whole room was no longer silent after the announcement was made.

The waiters sorted out everyone's needs and wrote them on the blackboard. After finishing, the host stood up.

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