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"..."
Thalia didn't answer him, and the corners of her mouth gradually turned up slightly under the mask.
He couldn't see it, so it didn't matter if he smiled.
The dance continues.
Although the two's movements seemed uncoordinated.
It seems that the dance steps are from different eras, one is older and the other is older.
Just like the humans and demons in the Posen Kingdom, there are still difficulties in getting along.
But while stumbling, the two of them were not afraid.
Their figures, each one a demon, gradually attracted attention.
This harmony called "contradiction" is full of strange possibilities.
You can tell they are happy.
Support each other and take the next step bravely.
Chapter 702: Lan Qi wiped out Kaliera
When a dance ends, the dance party also comes to an end.
Lanci and Talia walked out of the Church of Our Lady of Parrieux and stepped onto the streets of the festival again.
The night has deepened, but the lively atmosphere of Huadu Parrieux has not diminished at all.
Colorful lanterns are still hanging on both sides of the street, decorating the night like a dream.
At this moment, a loud noise pierced the sky.
"..."
Lan Qi and Talia raised their heads subconsciously, and saw a gorgeous firework suddenly burst out from the dark night.
Then came the second and third flowers. In a blink of an eye, the sky was lit up by colorful fireworks, like a blooming garden.
"In the future, when you are gone, maybe I will think of you when I see the fireworks."
Thalia murmured, the firelight illuminating her face.
"how you said that?"
Lan Qi felt that this kind of words were not like what Talia would say, but more like the exclamation that a sentimental girl like Hyperion would make.
"Maybe you are making cards in the sky."
Thalia looked at him and replied.
"???"
Lan Qi suspected that Talia was here to do a task.
The two stopped to watch for a while before taking another step forward.
Fireworks bloomed one after another, shrouding their figures in a colorful halo from time to time, and then dimmed again, turning into little embers and falling into the night.
In this way, Lanci and Thalia walked slowly along the festival road, admiring the scenery on the roadside.
Although it was already ten o'clock at night, there were still many pedestrians on the street.
People in twos and threes stopped to admire the fireworks in the sky, or gathered in front of the stalls to taste the delicious food.
The laughter and exclamation mixed with the loud noise of fireworks burst into a cheerful din.
Unknowingly, they had arrived in front of the landscaped manor of the Platinum Palace Spirit Hotel.
Looking up, the towering silhouette of the hotel was vaguely visible in the night, with little warm yellow lights shining through the windows.
"You will practice for an hour or two later and then rest."
Lan Qi said to her as she entered the hotel lobby.
During the days they came to Parrieux, they were trying to make cards in Ranchi's room.
The recipe they adopted doesn’t matter even if it explodes a few times in the first two steps, so they can rest assured in their usual practice. Only after the first two steps of making the card are successful will the most critical material [Calliera’s Shadow Weaving Record] added.
"It seems like I'm going to melt Lanful again."
Thalia thought for a while.
When they collaborate to make cards, being able to communicate with their minds is an indispensable part. Otherwise, their cooperation will only be worse. In other words, replacing the Great Love Poet with her can bring them unimaginable convenience.
"Melt it."
Lan Qi felt that the period without the beloved poet was much quieter to a certain extent.
It's just that he will be a little tired.
"Then I'm welcome. I'll waste your mana for a while longer."
Thalia nodded.
In fact, she still misses the supernormal life state of the Love Demon King. Every day, she is between a living being and a spiritual body. She can fall asleep in one second and wake up refreshed.
The most important thing is that she actually wants to try enjoying food with Lan Qi's body again. His taste buds are indeed different...
"..."
Lan Qi looked at Talia swallowing and felt a little palpitated for no reason, but he couldn't guess what she was thinking at the moment.
Not long after, Lanci and Talia returned to their room on the sixth floor of the hotel.
The moment the door is opened, the warm light from the porch lights up, illuminating the entrance space.
"Welcome home meow."
Boss Cat was sitting on the ground, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.
"Boss Cat, it turns out you are at home. We are also curious about where you have been."
"Meow meow."
Lan Qi breathed a sigh of relief and hung his coat on the coat rack nearby, then picked up the black bread and walked towards the card-making workshop arranged in a study room deep in the room.
On this trip, knowing that he would often practice card making, Lan Qi came to Posen Kingdom and asked Countess Rosalinda to arrange a set of the highest-standard explosion-proof barriers and card making equipment for them in the hotel.
With a creak, the door of the study room was opened. Different from the usual chaos, the workshop was now filled with various drawings and had been sorted out, and the materials piled on the workbench had been sorted again.
Sitting in front of the workbench and concentrating on research is none other than the poet of great love.
It seems she came back early today.
After coming back, I started studying and studying, and I helped Lan Qi and Talia sort out all the information in the past few days.
Whenever she focused on the study of magic cards, even Thalia's call could not bring her back to her senses.
But what surprised Lanci and Talia was that when they came back, they found that the poet's dress had changed.
Her originally loose long hair was tied up, and the remaining hair hung softly on the sides of her cheeks and the back of her neck. She was wearing a pure white shirt and a slim-cut black suit skirt, and her whole person exuded radiance from head to toe. A capable and neat temperament.
"This body..."
Thalia looked at the figure of the great poet and said to herself.
If you don't look at the color of her eyes, the Great Love Poet looks exactly like the real Thalia at first glance.
But what surprised her was not that the great love poet wore her clothes, because she had told Lanfu that she didn’t bring Lanfu’s clothes with her on this trip, so Lanfu could wear whatever she wanted. What really surprised her was that Lanfu Even her temperament can be imitated.
It was like the poet was asked to dress like this every time he was in the card-making room. Over time, the poet became accustomed to it.
"Ah, it's Lan Qi and Tata."
The poet of great love finally raised his head, leaned back in his chair, rubbed his eyes, and then stretched hard.
"Lanfu, have you ever been asked to dress like this?"
Thalia asked confused.
"Yes, when Lan Qi and I make important magic cards, we will pretend to be you and sit next to him."
Once he relaxed, the beloved poet returned to his usual coquettish tone.
"..."
Thalia stared at Lanqi beside her again, causing a chill to appear in the air.
She now feels more and more that Lan Qi is perverted.
"no no!"
When Lan Qi heard this, he almost broke into a cold sweat and was about to explain something.
"For him, it can't be done without you when making cards, so he hopes to have you by his side."
The beloved poet leaned back on his chair, his charming eyes curved like crescent moons, and continued with a smile.
"..."
Thalia fell silent again.
But he no longer dislikes the sight of Lan Qi.
"Lanfu, can you give your body to me for a while longer?"
Thalia asked, looking at the poet of great love.
"No problem, take it and use it. Thank you for taking care of me these two days."
The poet of great love waved his hand casually.
She held out her palm to Thalia, asking for the earrings.
To the Great Love Poet, Thalia seemed to be attractive in her own right. As long as Thalia needed it, the Great Love Poet would be willing to be her high-level fusion material.
"I'll cook for you next time."
Thalia took out a pair of black metal earrings and handed them to the poet of great love.
The surface of the metal earrings is covered with a thin layer of shimmering demon incantation, which looks like it was extracted from the ancient abyss of purgatory in the demon world. It absorbs and reflects the weakest wavelengths of light, showing a deep red color under the light. An unstable shade of dark purple.