Tj Daily with Kelsey

The receptionist's eyes lit up.

"This beautiful lady, are you staying here?"

"Hmm." The girl in a thick white coat, with a slightly lazy voice, asked:

"Is there any room left?"

"Yes, what price do you want to order?"

The receptionist has many years of work experience, and he can immediately see that the clothes this girl is wearing are high-quality genuine fur mink coats from the snowy region, which are very valuable.

Looks like a Kjerag traveler.

This kind of person is not uncommon for receptionists.

After all, Londinium can be regarded as the world's leading super-large mobile city, and it is also the greatest and prosperous capital of Victoria.

Many Kjerag travelers often travel here, and most of them wear such luxurious furs like this girl.

"Look, this is a luxurious private room. It is absolutely quiet. It is guaranteed that you will not be disturbed. It is not expensive, only [-] Longmen coins a day."

"Dragon Gate Coin? Well, may I only have Kjerag's gold coin?"

"Of course." The receptionist said with a smile in his heart. Kjerag's gold coins are forged from high-grade red gold, and they are considered hard currency in the world:

"For conversion, you need to pay 35 Kjerag gold coins."

"Well, here." The girl took out a small bag of gold coins from her arms and put them on the counter:

"It happens to be seventy gold coins here, so you can stay for two days, right?"

"Yes, you can choose these vacant rooms, oh yes, this room 206 is occupied."

"Then I want 208." The girl thought for a while and made a decision.

"Please show your ID and register here."

Hearing this, the girl took out the identity certificate she had prepared a long time ago from her bosom, which read:

"Birthplace: Kjerag. Name: Xuechu. Resident number..."

"Miss Xuechu, please do the registration here." The receptionist quickly entered the identity certificate, and quickly found this person named Xuechu on the Kjerag Foreign Resident Status Inquiry Network, and said after confirming that there is no problem :

"This is your room card, do you want to mortgage your identity certificate first?"

"Take it away, I'll leave at any time, I'm afraid of trouble when I check out."

"Okay." The receptionist nodded, and he expressed his understanding:

"Please sign here.",

"Is that enough?"

"Of course, here is your room card and identity certificate, please follow me."

The receptionist was about to walk out of the counter as he spoke.

"No need, I can find a room by myself."

Xuechu rejected the receptionist's kindness, she put away her room card and identity certificate, turned around and walked upstairs.

The bell she held in the other hand made a clear and reassuring sound as she moved.

The sound of the bell also calmed down the excitement of the receptionist. For a moment, he wanted to pay homage to the girl's back.

Because, looking at the girl's slender back, he seemed to have the illusion of seeing a goddess.

"Well, I must have not had a good rest."

The receptionist quickly shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Xue Chu's back had disappeared at the stairs.

"call……"

The girl who called herself Xuechu took a long breath when she reached the second floor:

"Finally get rid of those annoying guys."

"Jingle Bell……"

As if aware of the girl's happy mood, the bell in her hand responded with the same pleasant light ring.

"Huh? What is this voice?"

Luo Shu and Croissant just walked into the room, and just as they were closing the door, they heard the faint and slightly familiar sound of bells coming from the corridor.

Is this the Holy Bell of the Snowy Land?

No way, why did this girl come to Victoria at this time?

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Chapter 41: Guessing Texas

"Mr. Su?"

Texas looked at Luo Shu standing motionless outside the door, she was a little strange, but halfway through her question, the keen hearing of the Lupus also heard the bell outside the door: