He held her in his arms and walked from a dimly lit place to a prosperous place.
The street lights have been turned on. These are mid-pole landscape lights, and the lamps are shaped like peonies.
The energy source is the crystallization of the Force (more valuable than gold coins). The technology tree of this world is actually very crooked. Electricity has been discovered, but it has not been applied to production practice yet.
This is the Belfort District in the north of the city, and the people who live here are either rich or noble.
Rich woman Catherine has a two-story villa here.
The Belfort area is full of typical Faroran-style buildings, with wider and more beautiful spaces, multiple herringbone wooden pitched roofs, larger depths, domed turrets, and handmade brick walls at the bottom.
The traditional architecture of Falorland is characterized by its free shape, pursuit of dynamics, preference for gorgeous decoration and sculpture, and strong color contrast.
Ren walked to the bronze art door of the small villa,
Under the light, the brass is resplendent, calm and heavy, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling.
Bronze doors are more resistant to time, and have outstanding grace, gorgeous colors, richness and calm yet elegance, and old-fashioned yet full of new ideas.
Cursing the rich man secretly, Renn felt a little distraught when thinking of his cramped cabin in the slums.
He took out the key from Catherine's trench coat pocket and inserted it into the keyhole, turning it.
He opened the bronze art door with a click and carried her into the courtyard in front of the villa.
On both sides of the road, some flowering shrubs such as redbud and tangerine were planted. Small-leaf boxwood and red-leaf barberry formed a regular geometric hedge, and the white wooden flower stands beside the wall were covered with wisteria and lingxiao.
The style is quite fresh... Renn pushed open the golden nanmu door on the first floor and pressed the switch on the wall next to the door.
The urn-shaped glass chandelier on the ceiling suddenly lit up. Such lamps produced in the Kingdom of Bohemia are also powered by Force crystals. A standard-quality crystal can last a long time.
But even so, most people can't afford it.
During the two months before Wren was moving bricks, he lit candles or kerosene lamps at night, while middle-class people like John Hacks usually used gas lamps at home.
He carried Catherine, who was dozing, all the way to the second floor along the small stairs.
He opened the bedroom door, and the first thing he saw was a large horizontal red rosewood bed, a tampon mattress, sheets embroidered with pink roses, and a cute white bear toy on top.
There is a half-length mirror hanging on the wall to the left of the bed. Under the mirror is a dressing table with combs, perfume, lipstick, etc. placed on it.
There is a blind on the right side of the bed, a mahogany-colored wardrobe in the corner, a lot of red heart or star-shaped colored paper on the wall, and several landscape paintings. It can be said that the atmosphere is very warm, like a lady's room.
I felt slightly uneasy in my heart.
This was the first time that Renn entered a girl's boudoir. He bent down and put Catherine on the sheets.
Just as he was about to leave, a pair of her arms wrapped around his neck.
Gazing at her jade-like face so close at hand, her thin pink lips, her tall breasts, and smelling her fresh and natural body fragrance, Ren's breathing was a little disordered.
A charming smile.
Lying on the bed, Catherine looked at him with her crimson eyes:
"Little man, what do you think of today's events? I mean your assessment of yourself, don't think it doesn't matter.
The most important thing for an extraordinary person is to recognize yourself clearly and have a clear understanding of your direction, strength, beliefs, and desires, which can save you a lot of detours."
Ren was stunned when he heard this and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.
With clear eyes, he looked directly into her eyes:
"I feel that I am very weak. The Red Witch no longer has the fourth-level combat power. We set up traps and joined forces to fight against the enemy, but we still almost failed."
With the home field advantage, two formations, and Catherine's innate ability, she still almost fell out against the Red Witch whose strength remained between the peak of the third level and the beginning of the fourth level!
I can't imagine how strong Claire was in her prime.
How powerful is Michelle, the "Holy White Sword" who can chase her all the way? But Michelle is not a saint or a saint (level five) yet!
Catherine reached out and touched his face:
"You know what? I initially thought you lacked combat experience or were naive and reckless.
But now I find that you have a lot of combat experience and can react very quickly on the spot. What you lack is some basic common sense, common sense about extraordinary people."
Holding her soft fingers that were stroking around, Ren frowned and said:
"What do you recommend?"
"Go to school. Bushen University has a special class that specializes in cultivating some entry-level (first-order) extraordinary beings.
Although you are strong enough to be a mentor, you need to add some knowledge."
Going to college... Renn nodded: "I understand, you can let me go now."
Nodding her lips, Catherine muttered: "Ren, give me the scarlet crystal that was left after Claire's death."
Taking a deep breath, Ren asked: "What is that?"
"You don't need to worry about it, you won't need it anyway."
Looking at Ren, who was silent, Catherine had a headache:
"Okay, that's a psychic crystal, and it's of top quality. It's hard to find, so I'll compensate you for it.
I will give you two tubes of natural springs tomorrow, and I will make up for them later."
With a slight snort, Ren shook his head: "What if you run away or can't afford to pay back?"
Catherine was very dissatisfied and stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said:
"If I run away, this house will be yours! As for the repayment, I ask you, what do you think of me?"
"Silly girls, you are so childish and ridiculous. You are 25 years old and you still have stuffed toys on the bed." Ren said straightforwardly.
Catherine: (*￣ー￣), you must not have a girlfriend!
Angry and embarrassed, Catherine sat up from the bed.
She grabbed his ears with her hands:
"It's none of your business that I sleep with a toy in my arms! If you can't afford it, I'll pay with my body! How about sleeping with you in my arms from now on?"
Renn slapped her hand away with disdain and handed her the scarlet crystal:
"No, I find it too expensive. Steve said that a Gold Coin Commercial Street Hotel has all kinds of beauties!
6 bottles of natural spring, that’s it!”
She was so angry that Catherine, who just took the crystal with a smile, was full of anger:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you think I am one of those coquettish bitches? Back then, the people who pursued me in the Nokman Empire could line up from Pompeii Street..."
She suddenly stopped and stopped talking.
Ren was thoughtful and did not ask any further questions.
The Nokman Empire has been around for thousands of years and is a powerful empire located in the east of the Kingdom of Falorland.
By the way, the headquarters of the Witcher Association is there.
The room fell into silence for a moment. Catherine pushed him out of the room and handed him a bunch of keys:
"You can live here from now on. The first floor will be completely empty and the rent will be waived. This is my reward for saving my life."
Ren was not polite and took the key.
He returned to the first floor. The small villa had two floors, each floor had a living room, two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom.
After Ren left, Catherine took off her upper body coat in the bedroom on the second floor.
She was only wearing a bra, and her appearance began to change. Her blond hair turned into light blue, and her ears were slightly pointed.
Like a fairy in a flower, she walked to the half-length mirror and turned sideways. There was a faint trace of a crescent moon on her smooth back.
Catherine held the scarlet crystal in her hand and was a little hesitant.
Sighing, she finally decided to go home.
Her bloodline is about to be fully awakened. This is related to her future achievements, and she cannot be careless...
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The Kingdom of Bohemia, located in the north of Faroland,
The geographical location here is close to the Northern Islands, and the glass handicrafts produced here are famous on the mainland.
In a simple and plain courtyard house.
An old man about fifty years old with half-white hair was lying on a bamboo deck chair in the courtyard. He was holding a magazine in his hand and was reading happily.
A young man about fifteen years old with short brown hair and green eyes ran to the old man and asked:
"Elder Anion, Elder Bruce and others asked me to ask you about the reasons for the changes in the stars!"
Anion laughed, stared at the magazine intently, and waved his hand:
"Emil, don't worry, wait until I finish reading."
The young man Emil was a little curious, so he poked his head over. Then he blushed and took a few steps back. The magazines were full of sexy girls wearing scantily clad clothes.
Anion smiled even more happily when he saw this:
"The magazines those little guys made in Faloranbu Shen City are really interesting. I will order them every week from now on."
Emil hesitated to speak. He wanted to say that the other party was old and disrespectful, but he didn't dare.
After a while, after putting down the magazine, the old man stood up and patted his head: "It's not good for young people to be too honest. Learn from Antonio and the others!"
"Senior, how could they do this? It's too immoral." Emil felt aggrieved.
"Haha, little guy, don't be too old-fashioned. Are you a man? Who doesn't want to be lewd?" Elder Anion said without any concern.
The two walked into a small room, which was dimly lit. There was a maple table with several overlapping circular formations engraved on it, as well as paper and pen.
There is a translucent crystal ball floating above the formation. There are many complicated routes and nodes in the crystal ball.
The crystal ball rotates slowly, and many silver light spots float on the surface of the ball according to a certain trajectory like stars. There is also a large golden aperture and a crescent moon on it.
This is the "Star Path of Destiny", the work of a certain "saint" at the beginning of the fifth century, the pinnacle of the combination of astrology and alchemy.
Anion stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air.
As if pressed on the surface of the water, ripples spread layer by layer!
The crystal ball lit up with blurry colors, and he opened his eyes wide, as if a reflection of the starry sky appeared in his eyes, and everything around him stood still for an instant.
Emil stopped moving, and the color of his clothes and even skin gradually faded away.
The crystal ball seemed to have received some kind of signal, and the countless internal routes rotated with extremely complicated trajectories.
Suddenly a cold light appeared on the surface of the sphere, crossing the sky. The crescent moon turned from new moon to full moon, and the stars suddenly shone brightly.
Countless "stars" are misplaced, and everything becomes confusing.
"Huh?"
Anion let out a light sigh, seeming to find it very interesting. He picked up the quill on the table and wrote on a piece of paper on the table:
Scarlet Moon, child of the stars.
The saints have appeared together, and the catastrophe will not stop!
Although this is a bit bluffing, to be honest, it is basically all bullshit...
But Anion didn't care. Anyway, some people must believe this prophecy. It's not easy to make money and cheat these days.
