The clock pointed to 10 o'clock, and Lorraine packed up and came to the living room.

After waiting for a while, the door of the other bedroom opened, and Henna walked out shyly with the huge skirt.

Lorraine's eyes lit up at once.

Henna is Henna, and Henna is not Henna.

Today, she took off the unchanging Assassin battle suit and the large cloak that covered the outside, and for the first time in Lorraine's impression, she put on a big swing that symbolized a lady.

The shawl's hair was **** with a big bow, and emerald-like eyes were shining on the face.

Her dress is pure black, the upper body is tightened, the low-cut and sleeveless design should be sexy, but it is matched with a wide-breasted high-collar, wrapped around the shoulders, and decorated with another bow on the side of the neck.

This bow is much smaller than the one above the head. It has a long ribbon. It slides across the front of the chest to cover the seductive gully between the two breasts. It turns around a bend in the heart and uses only one shiny one. The brooch is fixed and pretends to be a floral ornament.

Lorraine was particularly familiar with that brooch, because it was the star-shaped shell that he gave to Hina at the time of the crocodile blood night. He didn't know when it was equipped with a clever and changed it to the current state.

With the slim down, the concise and tight upper body corresponds to the wide and gorgeous hem.

The large skirt is stretched out, and the fluffy skirt has five layers, from short to long, to the ground. The edges of each layer are stitched with complicated lace, and the layers of sheer yarns dye the whole skirt with a hazy brilliance.

In the relay between the dress and the skirt, the silk and lace tie the third bow of the whole dress, which corresponds to the bow on the side of the neck in an opposite direction, and the huge beauty lining the waist of Hina's grip.

Sexy and conservative, pure and charming, a dress can span two completely different areas.

Henna stood there blushing, her head down, her eyes down, her brown skin was delicate and soft, and against the background of the plain black dress, she had a peculiar illusion of nothing.

Lorraine looked straight and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Henna, you actually have a skirt!"

Duh!

The skirt in full bloom like a flower trembled without a trace, Henna flicked from the middle of the second and third skirts, and two red velvet flying knives flew out of the petals, wiping Lorraine’s face. On the wall, three inches into the wall.

Lorraine broke into a cold sweat.

Just now? When the red light flashed, he almost drew his sword? This shows that Hina was really murderous when he threw the knife...

"Listen to me." He swallowed hard. "What I was just trying to say is? You put on such a complicated skirt by yourself?"

Henna seemed to believe it.

She thought about it for a while? She stretched her hand to the waist of the skirt and clicked, and the whole skirt slid down. It revealed the cropped trousers that were integrated with the top and tightly wrapped the thighs.

Soft leather boots with high heels connected to the legs of the trousers? A belt was tapped on the outside of the thighs? Two short knives and four red velvets were tied tightly.

"This is a dress version of the battle suit. Carmen asked Lucy's tailor to make it specially, saying that I can use it sooner or later, so I always wear it."

"Uh... Carmen is so thoughtful..."

Henna nodded earnestly: "There is also a set of white? Although it looks different? But the idea is similar."

She presented the treasure as if to untie the big bow on her waist, untied it completely, and with a bang, she drew out a whip with a loud noise, accompanied by an explanation.

"Although it looks very cumbersome, the whole rhino's tendons are woven into it? It is a very useful sling and can also be used as a whip. I originally wanted to add a hook? But Carmen disagreed."

"Uh..." Lorraine's sweat trickled more frequently than when the knife was approaching, "Carmen is so thoughtful..."

"You just said it."

"Trust me? I didn't say it."

Ten minutes later, Hina tied the bow again? Put on what might be the most gorgeous fake skirt in human history? Carefully insert the flying knife Lorraine handed back into the scabbard hidden between the stacks of the skirt.

Lorraine asked, "Where's your shawl? Beautiful lady."

"In the house."

So Lorraine entered the house? Very gentlemanly, he put a fringed shawl on Hina, just enough to hide the Assassin tattoo on her arm.

"Then Carmen has a fan for you again?"

"No." Hina looked a little depressed, "I wanted to use a flying knife to make a fan, but she refused. It's strange, obviously her fan bones are also metal..."

"Uh... Carmen is so thoughtful."

"You said it twice."

"Really, I never said..."

...

The gentleman led the lady downstairs, joined Leif, Barto, and Freemani, and gave Daniel the newly written letter last night. There was no need to confess, Daniel naturally knew what to do.

Freemani respectfully led to the front, bowed and said, "My lord, the carriage is ready."

"Then go. Punctuality is a gentleman's virtue, don't let Major Mara wait too long."

A group of five people went downstairs neatly and walked out the door. Lorraine saw a group of riders. There was a bear-like, burly man who was different from ordinary people, bowing his head and squeezing into the carriage in front of Lorraine.

He bent over, turned his head, if he glanced over Lorraine and Henna intentionally or unintentionally, it was just a glimpse.

Lorraine saw the face of an evil beast ship, with blood-red eyes and greasy hair. The flesh of the face was nowhere to be stored, but it was covered by a full-faced beard.

His sight collided with Lorraine, probably grinning kindly, revealing a yellowish tooth, because it was missing an upper front tooth, it looked more dirty than dirty.

"Amigo (hello, friend)." he said.

"Ledeseounfelizviaje (I wish you a good journey)." Lorraine replied.

The front car went away under the **** of the knights, and Lorraine looked thoughtfully at the smoke drifting on the corner of the street.

"This is our neighbor?"

"I came back last night." Barto replied in Lorraine's ear, "a group of twelve people, four of them are particularly conspicuous, and the bearded man just now is one of them, and also the leader."

"As prominent as him... are there four?"

"Yes, when this group of people came back, there was a strong smell of blood, not like hunting, but like massacre."

"Massacre... No wonder I felt like I met a colleague." Lorraine smiled vaguely, "Where is our carriage? It won't be robbed by the kind gentleman?"

Fremani hurried down and moved towards the street, calling in Lorraine's carriage.

"Sir, do you need me to get some horses? Although San Carlos is run-down, there are several rental shops, including carriages and horses."

Lorraine thought for a while, but finally shook his head.

"Let's go. We are few, so we don't have to be arrogant."

The carriage started slowly.

Sitting in the swaying car, Lorraine always cared about the neighbor he met for the first time.

Barto said there were three more prominent in their group, and Lorraine saw two.

One is an Indian driver, with a physique and height similar to Leif, wearing sleeveless leather armor naked, and carrying a huge wheel axe and spear on his back in an [X] shape.

One is a knight guarding aside, wearing a wide-brimmed hat with feathers on his head and a traditional Spanish dress with a blue background and silver rim, just like the protagonist in "The Three Musketeers".

There are scabbards on the left and right sides of his belt, and the head of the scabbard reveals a wooden gun handle with intricate patterns. In Lorraine’s impression, the only weird weapon that uses a scabbard to insert a spear is the rarer blade than Charin’s pepper bottle~lightnovelpub.net~Where is the third conspicuous person?

What are these people doing?

Are they really adventurers? Or is it a pirate, as Lorraine's instinct led?

But does San Carlos have anything worth pirates going ashore?

Think about it carefully, is there really any treasure in this rainforest that is worth keeping by adventurers?

If not, did they come uninvited like Lorraine, or by whose invitation?

Little San Carlos, the situation suddenly became confusing, so that Lorraine couldn't be clear anymore.

He suddenly missed Noya's divination.

"Sure enough, blindly responding to Party A's request to adjust manpower will only cause trouble. Nelson, this is what you owe me..."

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