Miss Silver Dragon not only gave the order, she also immediately provided the gems. No matter how she acted, a lot of jewels poured out of the void.
Before it even landed, it immediately jumped into the sky, orbited Serira, and spun into a galaxy:
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, gold, silver and black and white make the room full of light and dazzling flowers.
Mr. Crawley's hand pointed in the air.
Archmage Seymour's butler, Mr. Alton, froze in place holding the jewelry box, as if his whole body had been struck by a petrification spell and turned into a human-shaped jewelry shelf.
The two maids and the two tailor's assistants were stunned beside Cerira, not even noticing the silk falling off their arms.
Joanna, who was invited to pick out clothes together, slowly opened her mouth and felt that all her sanity had been sucked clean by those jewelry...
Only Grete still maintains a little sanity. After all, he has also visited museums and seen various jewelry displays...
Moreover, he has also visited the treasure room of Longdong! Even if he passes by the treasure room, he has seen the scale of the treasure!
Gretel never asked about the treasure that Serira might possess, but she was still a little prepared in her heart.
However, this did not prevent him from getting angry and shouting:
"Cerella"
Don’t show your wealth in vain!
Don't show off your treasures for no reason!
Especially since there are legends and many strong people above level 15 in this city, you are not the strongest one!
To put it another way, even if you want to make jewelry, at least lay these gems flat so that the jewelry maker can pick them!
Serila turned her head and stuck out her tongue quickly. With her movement, the whole room came to life. People picking up silk were picking up silk, and people were closing jewelry boxes. They were all busy.
Mr. Crowley took a step forward and took out a piece of black velvet from the box, spread it out on the table. Miss Silver Dragon pointed her hand, and the jewels flew over and poured onto the velvet, like the following
A rainstorm of pearls and gems.
Mr. Crowley was glared at again, and then he quickly stepped forward to look at the jewelry. Grete also leaned over to take a look, and saw that the three-foot-square table was piled full of various pearls and gems:
Diamonds, rubies, sapphires, emeralds, amber, cat's eye, amethyst, coral, white pearls, black pearls, gold pearls...
The radiance intertwined and circulated, rising nearly a foot high above Baoshan.
Fortunately, the lighting in the room uses an eternal flame, which does not flicker like a candle. Otherwise, if the table of gems fell over, the reflection would be like a spotlight, shooting back and forth in the room.
At this moment, Grete had only one thought:
Fortunately, the cutting of these gems is not good. They are not the 57 facets, 74 facets, 88 facets, or 200 facets of the previous life...
If it were really that kind of cut, I'm afraid his eyes would have been blinded by the flash.
He was always like this. Mr. Crowley stood nearby and looked even more dazzled. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't help but stretched out his hands, picked up a handful of gems, and came closer to look at it:
"This is a blue diamond... I saw the last blue diamond of this size on the Queen's scepter..."
"This is an emerald... The late king once wanted to find two emeralds of this color to match the queen with a pair of earrings, but in the end he couldn't find them..."
"This is a golden pearl, so big, so round, a golden pearl without any flaws..."
Serila stood by and watched with a smile. Suddenly she took a step forward and held up a handful of gems. She spread her fingers slightly and heard jingle, jingle, jingle...
Those jewels fell down like a waterfall, leaving a crisp piece on the treasure mountain. Mr. Crowley was shocked:
"This this……"
Cerira didn't care about his attitude. Instead, she turned her head and saw Gretel looking at her with a smile, without the slightest trace of surprise or pity. The corners of his eyes were crooked, and his smile was sweeter and more joyful.
Fortunately, Mr. Crowley had also been in Vanity Fair. He lost his composure and quickly recovered. He shook off the second piece of black velvet, spread it on the small table next to him, and began to dexterously select gems:
"The lady's hair is a very beautiful bright silver. This color can be matched with darker gemstones. These emeralds are good, and with broken diamonds, they can be made into pieces of flowers and leaves, and the crown can be made into a vine shape..."
"I don't like green ones."
Cerela categorically denied. Mr. Crowley choked: Miss Elf, you don’t like green crowns in the shape of mosaics and vines?
Your hobbies are really special...
But there was no way, the customer's requirements came first. He thought for a while and skillfully picked out a set of rubies:
"These rubies are also very beautiful, bright and warm, and they will be very eye-catching on the lady's hair..."
Cerira tilted her head and looked at the gems, then at the crown pattern that Mr. Crowley pointed out to her, and shook her head again. Mr. Crowley was not discouraged, and picked out another set of sapphires, matched with diamonds, to form a crown.
Necklace and earring shapes:
"The lady's eyes are a very noble silver-purple color. It would be very suitable to set them off with sapphires and diamonds, like the sea with splashing waves..."
Just for the set of main stones, I changed three sets at once! There are still enough diamonds to match!
Big dog owner!
Fortunately, the sapphire suit satisfied Cerira. She picked through the album and selected a set of double-drop-shaped diamond-encrusted necklaces and a wheat-ear-shaped crown. Then, she picked out a pair of two-row drop-shaped diamond-encrusted necklaces and a wheat-ear-shaped crown.
A sapphire surrounded by diamond earrings:
"I want this! By the way, put this, this, and this"
She casually pointed at the emeralds, rubies, and a batch of pearls and corals that she had picked out earlier:
"Help make jewelry too!"
Mr. Crowley: "..."
Is this going to tire me out?!
Do you want my life?!
Even if I am a transformation magician who can shape jewelry with my mental power, if I have to make so many jewelry in one go, my mental power will be drained!
Before the words of complaint could even reach the tip of his tongue, a clanging sound like a rainstorm sounded again. This time, what poured out of Serira’s hands were shiny gold coins with the king’s head on them!
"If I'm satisfied with the result, these will be my rewards!"
Mr. Crowley suddenly regained all his energy. He is just a tailor of the royal mages! He is not the royal tailor!
This may be the only opportunity in my life to use so many gemstones of such good quality to make jewelry!
You must catch it! If these jewelry are passed down, he can also leave his name in history!
"By the way, miss, what kind of skirt do you want to wear?"
"This one!"
"No problem! Jenny, Kathy, let me measure you, please try on the petticoat underneath first!"
The two tailor assistants immediately followed Cerela to the inner room. Not long after, the measurements were handed over to Mr. Crowley. The transformation mage closed his eyes and concentrated. Not long after, white silk lining, whale baleen, and silk rope
Waiting for the same thing to rise...
A bustle with a waistband was assembled out of thin air, and was carried into the inner room by two tailor assistants. After a rustling sound, Cerela walked out cautiously on tiptoes:
"It feels so strange... It's so tight that my waist is deformed. I feel like I can't breathe... Gretel, am I beautiful?"
As she spoke, she turned lightly on her toes. As soon as she turned to face Gretel, she heard a "bang" sound, and the silk ropes tied to the back of the waist exploded one by one, almost hitting the tailor.
On the assistant's face.
"..."
"..."
"Well, Cerela..." For the sake of her own safety in the future, Grete had no choice but to persuade her:
"You look good in a light skirt, you don't have to wear a skirt with a big swing..."
"But I saw my aunt wearing it too! It looks good on her!"
I haven’t seen it. However, it seems that the legendary mage of the conjuration system, Ms. Helena of [Song of Deep Blue], also likes to wear this kind of skirt with large bustles. Grete searched hard and tried to think of the big guys wearing this kind of skirt.
A mentality of troublesome clothes:
"They probably just use their magic power to move themselves, right? It means 'I can still fight in such troublesome clothes'? But Cerira, you don't have to imitate them, just wear what you like best!"
"emmmm..."
Miss Yinlong tilted her head to think. After thinking for a while, she waved her hand generously and canceled this heavy and annoying plan, choosing a light and close-fitting long skirt. It looked very beautiful too!
Then, she swiped the hands of the tailor assistants and picked out a piece of very light blue silk, similar to fish belly white. She happily shook it out and draped it on her body:
"Please, make it for me so that the blue gets darker little by little from top to bottom! The lightest one is just this shallow, and the deepest one, to the edge of the skirt, has to be as deep as the dark blue sea water!"
"..."
Mr. Crowley's eyes darkened. Miss, Miss Rich, are you going to test your skills as a transformation mage again?
This kind of gradient color cannot be dyed with current dyeing technology, so we can only use mental power to guide it!
"Then add gems! Pearls! Add more and more to make waves, clouds, and all kinds of flowers! Oh, and there is a fur cloak~ Look, I have a lot of ermine here! Dots on the tail
Make some little black dots, it’ll be fun!”
"Well, Miss," Mr. Crawley replied, wiping his sweat.
"The ermine with a black tail tip is exclusive to the royal family..."
Although I don’t know why you have so many ermine skins, let’s try not to wear other people’s exclusive clothes when we meet the Queen!
That's it... Cerira wanted to say very much, "What does the Royal Family Exclusive have to do with me?" But seeing Gretel trying to wink at her from the side, she didn't want to cause trouble. She thought about it, waved her hand, and slammed down a big
Pile of pelts:
"Then use this! Ice bear skin! Level 9 monster! Make me a great cloak!"
"..."
Heavy, rich, rare, and does not violate the rules. Miss, you have really achieved the ultimate in luxury.
The problem is, I am only a level 2 magician, and my strength and mental power may not be enough to cut the skin of a level 9 ice bear!
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