I have a shelter

After the 'companion' of the welcoming man left, the welcoming man came over like a gentleman, but he didn't mention anything about 'invitation letters' or 'memberships', just like a welcoming man. Like the guest's butler, after the formal ceremony, he found that several people did not look at him, so he did not disturb him, but politely interacted with the little attendant.

The impatient Moss also walked over and asked loudly what happened. The male waiter smiled carefully and answered each question one by one.

What surprised the male attendant was that after chatting for a while, the little attendant took the initiative to take out the invitation letter, and the material seemed to come from the 'Night Dire Brotherhood'. But the level of the invitation is only mid-level and cannot go to all areas. However, the attendant calmly did not mention this matter - the supervisor will come over in person later, and he will take him with him, so he can go anywhere without anything.

"Sir, this kind of place is usually 'membership only'." Kaili said to George in a low voice: "Senior members can issue invitations, but the invitations can only enter and exit some ordinary areas."

After hearing this, George couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Hospitals have always been connected with churches, especially high-end places like this. Every year the bishops and priests make huge amounts of money from this kind of place, and the Holy Court and the king also support this kind of place.

As long as it has a license and is operating legally, we won't care. But judging from what Aji found out, the stuff here is definitely illegal - it even blatantly touches a lot of bottom lines.

Thinking of this, George couldn't help but look at Soraya who was walking around - this guy was looking at the maids coming and going with burning eyes, as if he was trying to distinguish who the slaves were, and wanted to save these people from dire straits. come out

Although Lorna and Angel were a little blushing, with the support of this eldest sister, they followed Soraya and were full of energy.

But after seeing these gentle people, they were all a little surprised - how could this place be as filthy as George said?

Although it's a bit explicit, that's what artistic portraits are like.

(According to George, this is called ‘selfishness’)

Angel, whose face was red, started discussing with his companions in a low voice. Her father would often find people to make portraits of her, but the workmanship of those artists in the valley seemed to be more than a hair and a half below the level of these people!

George could guess with closed eyes that the cathedral and the city lord here are the protective umbrella here, and there must be someone above them - even someone with a name in the holy court. So if we really want to cause trouble, it won't be as simple as smashing up a store.

Thinking of this, George couldn't help but secretly wiped his sweat. He looked over at Moss and couldn't help but feel a little lucky - he just heard that performances like 'Wild Elf' would be in the latter part of the night.

Not long after, Aji came back. After he got close to George, he whispered quietly and came up with a lot of bad ideas. After hearing this, George couldn't help but smile.

Just as the two were hesitating, George heard a sound not far away, and he quickly gave the nobleman a thumbs-up secretly. Then he winked at Moss and quickly let Moss pass.

"Oh! Seven Gods! You must be the goddess Ariadne (god of love) who came out of my dream! Please sit here, let me give you the light, and stay in this mortal world! "An aristocratic artist with a white beard on his chin stood up from the oil painting tremblingly. His eyes widened and he stared straight at Soraya. The paintbrush in his hand had already dropped at this moment. It fell on the carpet.

At the same time, several noble artists around also looked over. After they looked at Soraya with their unique artistic vision, they couldn't help but exclaimed and slowly gathered around.

In the eyes of the artist, this heroic young lady is like an angel descending to earth. Her body proportions are simply the most perfect golden ratio. Her temperament and every move are full of that inexplicable sense of holiness, which perfectly fits the artists. All the fantasies about angels in my heart.

The other two ladies also gave them lustful looks - the girl with long purple hair was full of the mystery of a witch, and her shining emerald eyes were like stars in the sky. Although she looks extremely cold (due to stammering and nervousness), this coldness is like a fog wrapped around her heart, making people want to find out more.

The petite blond girl looked like the daughter of a great nobleman at first glance, but beneath her delicate appearance, she faintly revealed an evil and taboo beauty, forming a great contrast. And those light red eyes can't help but remind people of the legendary devil, making people fearful, but they can't help but have evil intentions.

The approach of the aristocratic artists seemed a bit impolite, but the heartfelt words of praise in their mouths made it impossible for any girl to get angry - obviously they were all experienced "battlefield" veterans. Artistic scum.

Soraya and others felt dizzy amid these compliments and couldn't help but blush. She has been in the world for so long, and the people around her usually either don't understand the king or are indifferent to her. This is the first time she hears such pious praise, and she can't help but feel dizzy and elated. I was almost ready to receive a kiss on the hand and agree to sit down for a short while.

However, just when a certain artist was about to say something like "Take off your clothes quickly", a big slap like a bear's paw suddenly slapped him.

"Get away!"

In Moss's arrogant and rude voice, the nobleman who was slapped had his teeth flying out, and several people behind him were overturned by this huge force.

After the crowd around saw the guy's outfit, they all dispersed. Even the knight companions of the guy who was beaten apologized with a smile after seeing that the person in front of them was a Southern Wilderness man.

This matter was instigated by George to do by Moss, but he was a little stunned when he saw this scene. He had long known that the Southern Wilderness people were the masters in various countries, but he didn't expect it to be so easy!

He had heard a little about the arrogance of Moss and his men in the Sky Eagle, but he didn't expect these southern nobles to be even more unbearable than the Sky Eagle nobles.

"Are you blind?! Don't you see whose female companion this is?!" George pretended to be an attendant of a noble from the Southern Wilds, and stood there to show off his power for a while. Then he took advantage of his power to spit at the nobles on the ground, and dragged a few naive people away.

"George! How can you be so rude?!" Soraya's face was a little ugly. She seemed to be a little unbelievable about the rude scene just now, but she did not blame her "son".

Several girls were also angry, as if they were pouring their temper on George - the way this guy just scolded those poor artists was like a follower who took advantage of his power!

'Damn it! Can you be more simple? You fools are still clamoring to come to this kind of place? People swallow you into their stomachs, and you don't even know what happened! ' George cursed secretly in his heart, and he only hated himself for not understanding art.

After scolding, George saw that Moss had not come over yet, so he pretended to be helpless and whispered to Soraya: "My dear Miss Sun God, your good son is jealous, how can I pull him away?"