Night Crow Master Chapter 56
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“It’s a dress style from the other end of the sea, and it’s made by the most skilled Lansu . ”
Listen to the voice of the girl from her ears, and look at the “new fashion clothes” in front of you . In fact, Yat’s heart is refused .
What to say, people in this era may seem to be very new, but for him, it is a bit awkward .
The dress is heavy and light, and it looks like an inverted triangle .
If he remembers it correctly, it was also a renaissance product – the upper body was a big, exaggerated shoulder, sleeves and shoulders filled with stuffing, and the lower body was tight legged pants, so that the outline of the two legs would be incisively and vividly expressed .
It is quite opposite to the small and big styles of the female dress on the Rolf .
Although he is not too picky and doesn’t mind some ordinary clothes, but . . . For him, it is just like the clown dress of the circus . It is funny and ridiculous . It doesn’t matter how to wear it several times . But it is better to go out of the shop now .
“Is there no other style of clothing . . . ” said Yat, trying to keep smiling .
And the smile with a gentle feeling, the shrewd lady lol could not take it as a kind smile . Combined with the other party’s words, the smile in her eyes immediately turned into dissatisfaction .
Such dissatisfaction also made her more sure that the gentleman had a lot of knowledge .
Even . . . It is likely that the other side came from the other end of the sea, the same empire as the Barcelona empire .
At an unexpected glance, Mrs . Raul was very sure that the emotions in the eyes of the other side were resistance .
It seems that in the eyes of each other, this kind of clothing is the worst .
How could it be? This is the dress style of the upper class society in the Barcelona empire!
Mrs . Raul had some difficulty in understanding, but she had no good way: “but . . . ” br >
and at this time, she suddenly found that the other side was fixed on the other end, and Mrs . Raul looked at the past along the other side of the line of sight —
that was also the dress from the other side of the sea – white long bottom lining, hanging two behind A black blouse of cloth, a little wider black trousers .
This is the case from Mrs . Raul’s perspective .
But if it is described from the perspective of art, it is:
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a set of tuxedo .
When he saw the suit, the eccentricity in Yat’s heart became more and more intense .
If he had just come to the world and saw a world similar to the medieval period before the 15th century, then after seeing Mrs . Raul, a baroque architecture that was full of Renaissance from the 14th to 17th centuries, the whole sense of the times had fallen into the middle ages and Renaissance, namely, the 14th to 15th centuries .
After seeing the tuxedo, time was back for hundreds of years, and then Victorian .
The tuxedo was born in the medieval court, but the style of the tuxedo was exactly the one that appeared after the Victorian era . Although it is different from the modern one, it feels the same .
What was Victorian age? Or it would be better to understand at the beginning of the 19th century .
A strange sense of overlapping of times reflected in his heart .
At this time, Mrs . Raul’s eyes turned around, and Yat pressed down the strange feeling in her heart and smiled, “can I see that one, madam?”
He stretched his hand flat, and the palm was facing the tuxedo .
“Of course . . . ” Mrs . Raul replied immediately, and immediately walked towards the position of the tuxedo, and in her heart, she could not help but make some guess .
“It’s also a dress that prevails from the other side of the sea, another country on the continent of glory, in an area called the Arabella empire . ” Mrs . Raul secretly looked at the customer as she recited her familiar introduction .
At this time, she found that the other party was too young to be even 15 years old . However, she did not think it was false in the mature temperament of the other party . Then, there was only one result –
Mrs . Raul immediately associated herself with the ruling class of the Kingdom of Allen and the wizard, which is the ruling class of most countries in the world .
The stronger they are, the younger they look, even if they are over 100 years old, they are young .
While Mrs . Raul kept guessing with her intelligence, Yat’s eyes swept through the set of tuxedos around her, with a strange look and a little satisfaction .
“So, can I try it on?” Yat smiled at Mrs . Raul .
“Of course . ” Mrs . Raul agreed immediately without any thought . Although it has always been the case that she would dissuade the other party from trying on it for a variety of euphemism reasons, she has changed her attention now, “please try it on here -“Mrs . Raul smiles, then signals Yat to a small room nearby .
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Mrs . Raul’s mind sank as she watched art enter the next cubicle .
Why did the other side show such obvious refusal to the fashion of Barcelona Empire? And why did “first glance” like this set of Arabella Empire clothes?
Is this man from the Arabella Empire?
Smart, her brain suddenly emerged a variety of conjectures .
After a while, Yat came out of the small room . He held a crutch in his left hand, held the original clothes on his arm, and pulled the black bow on his collar with his right hand . The back part of his tuxedo hung down to his knees, and the slit in the back seam was opened to the waistline to form two swallows, which swayed gently with his steps .
As for Mrs . Raul, who has examined a few details, the “perfect” dress of ATT confirms her idea .
Although it didn’t look like much, she clearly remembered that there were many small details of the dress when she was wearing it . However, after she put on the suit, there were no mistakes in those small details . For example, the black bow at the neckline took such a short time to wear . It seems that she is very skilled .
If that’s right . . . The person in front of me must be from Rongguang mainland, but I don’t know which area it is .
And Yat noticed some of Mrs . Raul’s seemingly hidden gaze .
With the continuous improvement of his mental strength, his ability to perceive the things around him has also increased . If he looks at the distance less than two meters, he can still feel it .
“Ms . Raul . ” Art smiles . “Don’t think about unnecessary things . ”
Although he didn’t know what the other party was thinking, he could generally know that the other party was guessing his identity .
“Good, good . ” Hearing this, Mrs . Raul’s body trembled slightly, and her fear of the caster rose again . She lowered her head and looked down .
At this moment, she suddenly saw something wriggling in the shadow at the foot of the “mysterious man”, as if it was a shadow or something else . At this moment, “that thing” suddenly turned its head and looked at her .
“Ah This strange situation startled her and made her step back .
The employees and girls in the store have never seen Mrs . Raul, who has always been calm and elegant . They rushed over and said:
“madam, what’s the matter with you?”
Because they have been secretly looking at things here, they have always seen clearly the situation here, and there is a distance of more than one meter between them, so they do not think it is the unknown guest’s reason .
“What’s the matter with you, Ms . Raul?” Att’s mouth had a smile that did not change from any angle . Although it was still mild, in Mrs . Raul’s eyes, the smile was completely different .
“I’m sorry, sir, I’m sorry for my rudeness, because it suddenly occurred to me that there is something missing in your dress . . . ”
she turned her head and told several young girls to take a black top hat and a delicate walking stick .
This is a lame excuse . In fact, it does not perfectly explain why she reacted so much just now, but as an explanation between hastiness, there is some truth .
Ralph raised his head, and his slender white neck was covered with delicate sweat: “Sir, I think you should need this walking stick . It will be very suitable for your clothes . ”
She did not dare to look down at each other’s feet, for fear of seeing that strange thing again, and she knew in her heart that what had just happened must be the “lesson” given to her by the other party .
As for Mrs . Raul, who has finished all her brain work, art just keeps her smile and takes over the crutches and the black top hat .
“So, Ms . Raul, how much money should I pay for these items?” He dipped his cane gently .
These two sounds were so soft that they seemed to be pinching her heart rate . They made Mrs . Raul feel that her heart had been pinched .
“Three, no, two gold coins,” she said pale
“OK . ” Yaya nodded, reached out to the clothes on the other arm, took out three gold coins from the inventory, and then looked at her with a smile, “please take it . ”
“Good, good . ” Mrs . Raul tried to keep her smile and put out her hand, but her smile was stiff no matter how she looked .
When, when .
Three gold coins fell in her white palm .
“Goodbye, then . ” Art smiles and turns around, ready to go .
Mrs . Raul was relieved to see that the other side was ready to leave .
But just then, she heard, “Oh, yes!”
Mrs . Raul’s heart raised: “what else do you need? Sir”Do you have any boots? My boots don’t seem to match . ”
“Yes, yes!” Mrs . Raul immediately said, “please look over here . . .
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