To Four Thousand Years Later

Leonardo watched the fat man with pink skin walk back to his room, and Francis patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, relax, Leonardo.

He said with a smile, obviously in a very happy mood: "It's obviously nothing serious. Wherever you play with women, you have to save the guy who hurt someone first. Even if you don't have a knife or gun, you have to go here before you come here." Get it, save it for peace of mind. This is also a rule of the road.

"What kind of strange rule is this?" Leonardo wondered, "Is this a deposit?"

‘It’s very simple, a man wants to save face in front of a beautiful woman, even a prostitute,’ Francis shrugged. The result is that it hurts the girl, or hurts the customer" I get it.

Moreover, there may be another reason

He glanced over and saw many yellow names hidden in the corner. Those people should be thugs.

If they come across someone who is drunk, arrogant, or someone who has no money to charge the money, they will definitely show them some color. But if the opponent is carrying a gun, the result will not be very good.

"So when are you going to take it?"

"Don't worry, I can do it myself.

Francie said in a low voice: "The guns are directly there. You don't need to get one. I prepared two more. I hid them when I came yesterday and hid them in the toilet. I'll get them later. Leonor Duo didn't move his head, stared at the front, and responded softly. At this moment, he heard a soft laughter, and the music of the violin stopped in summer.

"Master Francis, you are here again!

A girl with long brown curly hair and a goose-yellow veil walked up to Francis and said with a choked smile. She was the violin player, and before she came here, she gave the violin to another girl, and she immediately played another enthusiastic piece of music. Then followed another slightly shorter black-haired girl in a white gauze dress. She didn't look very old, and her face could only be regarded as handsome at best, but she was very young. Compared to him, he was about the same age as Leonardo, and his pupils were clear and harmless.

"Good afternoon, my lord."

She also nodded respectfully to Francis, and then turned her curious eyes to Leonardo: "This is" Good afternoon, Elisa. This is my nephew. Leonardo. First time here to play. Francis smiled, put his arms around Leonardo's shoulders, and sat on the front seat with the two girls. The two of them did not sit down, but stood behind them one by one, gently massaging the back of their necks and shoulders. The black-haired girl came behind Leonardo, and as soon as she got started, she suddenly felt a little cold on her body, and heard a faint hum. But after a little bit of concentration, I found that it was just an illusion.

Only Leonardo stiffened slightly—he recognized Asmodeus's voice. She had been hiding in Leonardo's shadow, so the guards naturally heard her clearly.

Francis put his arms on the table, and his right hand hugged the girls behind him, bragging to them: "I tell you, this is a student of Lord Floros and a close friend of the Grand Duke's son, right, that is Lorenzo." Huh? "

Eliza raised her head in surprise, a little surprised: "From the Medici family?"

Francis shrugged: "Which Lorenzo?"

"Seeing how cute he looks, she couldn't help being amazed, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Leonardo's hair: "I didn't expect the end to be so big.

Of course, she won't have any big mood swings. This is Violet Night, after all. With the consumption here, not to mention ordinary people, even a businessman with a slightly lower social status cannot enter. Anyone who can come here to play is basically guaranteed to be a nobleman, and even Lorenzo himself has been here several times. Francis raised his voice. Attracting the two people's attention, she then laughed in a low voice, "It's still a young chicken." Wow, Eliza, who has beautiful brown curly hair, sighed when she heard this, and looked at the silent black-haired girl beside her: "You Don't fight me, Lily.

"No, this is what I saw first."

The black-haired girl glared at her and snorted softly: "Idiot Eliza. You go and stay with idiot Francis. c023

Then the two laughed. Form a group.

At this moment, Leonardo raised his head and saw a reddish name floating in from the door, "Why is that man here again?" Lily followed Leonardo's gaze and muttered unhappily. By.

"Who is he?"

Leonardo asked at the right time.

"It's said that he's a dirty quilt seller. He's dirty and smelly. Every time he gets paid, he has to come here to play."

Francis on the side explained in a low voice: "Selling quilts means corpse snatchers. They will wrap stolen corpses in quilts and sell them.

Even in the black area, the ghouls are still at the lowest levels of the high-vision chain.

"I don't know which sister is unlucky. He will point it out

Lily sighed.

Leonardo looked at Ralpham and gave him a stiff look, then sat at another table far away. Then he and Francis exchanged a look. Make eye contact with each other "You go up first, Leonardo.

Francis said, "I'll drink some more wine, and I'll find you again—the iced limoncello here is a must. It's much better than the one in the master's cellar."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction where Ralpham was.

"But I've never been here

He pretended to be nervous and whispered, "Can you share a room with me?"

Francis suddenly laughed.

"Okay, wait for me. I'm fine

As he spoke, he leaned his head back, resting his head on Eliza's chest, and looked up at her: "Is it okay, Elisa?"

"Of course, my lord. Then go to Lily's room.

Eliza said softly:

"In my purse. Pants side pocket.

He smiled, and said softly, "Get it yourself.

Lily on the side laughed lightly and stood beside Leonardo: "Let's go upstairs, my lord. I'll give you free for your first visit.

It's not free. The question is to whom do I pay the price.

Leonardo felt Joaszende's staring more intensely, twisted his body with some discomfort, and stood up.

He left Francis below to watch Ralpham's whereabouts, and followed Lily upstairs first. In the narrow and dim aisle, voices came from the rooms on both sides one after another. With light steps, Lily brought Leonardo to a room and opened the door.

She said in a brisk voice, "Please go to bed and rest.

Leonardo nodded cautiously and walked in. Lily turned around and closed the door, sat next to Leonardo and looked at Leonardo. His face turned red.

She was about to slowly take off the white gauze on her body when she suddenly lost her eyesight and her body froze for a moment. Leonardo couldn't help covering his face.

Sure enough, the hoarse chuckle he was familiar with came: "Your Majesty, why didn't you come to me?" Lily suddenly changed into another face, and the voice that came out of her mouth was also another person's voice.

She walked aside slowly, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes to sleep. And a black shadow floated out of her, floating out like smoke, leaning on Leonardo's side. and condense into entities. Her skin is light brown, smeared with spiced olive oil, and has a strange allure. But her long naked hair was so brilliant that it was not human-like silver, and it was so smooth that it looked like a living thing—Leonardo didn't even notice when she shifted from his own shadow to Lily's shadow.

"I'm busy with work, Ashend.

Leonardo said helplessly: "The two of them will come up in a while.

"There is time, my lord.

Asmodeus just held Leonardo's wrists, slowly pushed him down on the bed, and gently sniffed his neck.

Her body was full of fragrance, her pupils gradually turned pink, and the slender tail behind her gently hooked Leonardo's neck.

"I took the lead this time, Yastaru.

She chuckled under her breath.