Before Angel could turn on the light screen, he heard a rustling sound behind him. When he looked back, he saw that Greya had made a dark fairy tale-style spades throne out of nowhere.
Greya leaned lazily on the throne, playing with a few spades playing cards in her hand. She seemed leisurely, but her attention was focused on the light screen.
"Is this necessary..." Angel looked at Greia who had already started, and countless complaints passed through his heart.
"You don't understand." Greya covered her flaming red lips with a playing card, her eyes flashing with unknown emotions.
"I don't understand, but don't you think this style of seat doesn't match my study?" Angel couldn't help but remind him.
Greya turned her head and looked around. Angel's study was in a very typical traditional aristocratic style, basically dark ocher, with occasional bright red mahogany colors, which was rare. Indeed, her spade
The throne doesn't match.
After thinking for a moment, Greya looked at Angel: "Help me, my illusion can still maintain itself. If it's background, Lydia might see through it."
"Why does it have to be like this?"
Greya didn't answer, and still used "you don't understand" to deal with Angel.
Angel looked at Greia's persistence, sighed deeply, raised his feet slightly, and then stepped heavily on the ground. A ripple of energy was instantly generated under his feet, spreading to the entire study like a wave of air.
Greya felt her eyes blur, and the world around her became dim. She turned around and found that the surrounding area had turned into a dark church covered with rose patterns. The Spades Throne was right in front of the church. She
Behind it is a religious flower window with a black background.
It looks weird but solemn, perfectly in line with Greia's throne style.
"Thank you." Greya smiled at Angel, and then the next second, she immediately put away her smile and put on an indifferent look.
It seems that Greya is ready to "fight" Lydia.
Angel opened the light screen, and when a figure flashed out of the light screen, Greya raised her head slightly, with a subtle arrogance in her eyes.
"Eh? Isn't this Greya? Have you changed back to your previous appearance? In fact, I think you looked more beautiful some time ago." An old male voice came from the light screen.
Isn't it Lydia? Greya lowered her head and took a closer look, only to find that the person appearing on the light screen was Midora with orange-red hair.
"Where are you? It looks like a church..." Midora's voice continued to be heard. Angel noticed that Grea's eyes could no longer hold tight, and he quickly stood in front of the light screen.
, briefly explained why the scenery is needed.
Midora was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to understand what Greya was thinking. Instead, a gentle female voice came from beside Midora: "What Greya did is right, just leave it alone."
Angel: "Mrs. Jelia is next to you?"
Midora stroked her beard and nodded: "She took Tuya to buy tickets for Xia Li's magic show. She knew I was at the signal tower, so she stopped by to find me."
As soon as Midora finished speaking, a fat little guy rushed to the center of the light screen.
This little fat man with totem paint on his face is Tuya.
Tuya's short and fat fingers pointed at the playing cards in Greya's hand, his eyes shining brightly: "It's playing cards! I want playing cards too!"
As soon as Tuya finished speaking, Angel saw a pair of well-maintained hands reaching out from the side, grabbing Tuya's back collar and lifting him out of the light screen. At the same time, Mrs. Yeliya
The voice of teaching Tuya a lesson came faintly.
"Ignore them and get back to business." Midora didn't look at Tuya who was standing aside, but looked at Angel: "I contacted the Falvins family for you just now. They said they need to prepare and wait.
I will directly use my signal tower here to relay the call to you."
Angel nodded understandingly. In other words, Sky Mechanical City's No. 1 signal tower will serve as a medium to connect him with the Falvins family. This is a common practice when both parties do not know the communication method of the other party's signal tower.
operate.
Angel: "What did they say to prepare?"
Midora shook her head: "Who knows, I guess I went to call Lidya."
While Midora was talking, a "dong dong dong" sound came from the other side of the light screen. Midora looked down and said, "The Falvins family has contacted me. I will turn to you now."
Contact you?"
Angel nodded: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen clicked and the screen jumped.
A fiery red appeared in the center of the light screen. There were vague shapes of petals in this fiery red. Angel was about to take a closer look at the specific situation. Greia behind him suddenly clicked Angel's
Shoulder.
He looked back and saw Greya extending her index finger and pointing to the side.
The meaning is obvious, let him get out of the way.
Angel thought for a moment, and in any case, regarding the deal with the eyeless man Houston, Greia would have to negotiate in the end, and it didn't matter whether he was there or not.
Thinking of this, Angel stepped aside and gave his view to Grea.
Angel stood on the edge and could still see the scene in the light screen. He felt that he could vaguely see the petals just now, and it was indeed true. When the fiery red light slowly dissipated, a piece of red under the fiery red glow appeared.
The lotus garden appeared in front of Angel.
When Angel saw the contents of the picture clearly, he suddenly understood Grea's previous obsession.
Because, compared to Grea, Lydia is... more exaggerated.
Lydia was wearing a fiery red dress, barefoot, leaning lazily in the red lotus garden. Her makeup was so thick that she looked like a ghost who had just sucked blood. Together with the scarlet blood glow, she also
There are countless red lotuses blooming in the garden, which has a strange beauty.
The petals kept flying in the wind, and Lydia was like a charm in the rain of flowers, her every move was gorgeous.
Angel: "..."
He had seen Lydia before. Although she was indeed arrogant and bad, she had never seen her so grandiose.
Grea then gave Angel a look: Do you understand now? It’s not that I want to be like this, but that I can’t lose.
"Isn't this Greya? I remember the person I contacted was Angel, why..." Lydia's voice came from the light screen.
"I believe Ms. Lydia should understand why I contacted you. The matter of the eyeless man concerns Grea, so I won't show up and let Grea talk to you." Angel was standing by.
said softly.
A trace of undetectable disappointment flashed in Lydia's eyes, but she quickly covered it up and focused on Greia: "Speaking of which, I heard a rumor about you."
"Oh?" Greya was still playing with the cards and looked at her casually.
Lydia: "I heard that you used other images before. It is said that your physical body was lost?"
The implication behind the words is obviously that Greya’s current image is just an act.
Greya smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter whether I lost my body or not. Even if I don't use that body, I can still follow my path as a wizard, and it won't affect my creation of magic."
"As for image, whatever image makes you feel most comfortable, use that image naturally. Instead of deliberately creating an image."