With that, he snapped his fingers.
Ripples appeared in the air.
From the center of the ripples, several light blue mini Hands of Mana slowly reached out.
The Hands of Magic, one on the left and one on the right, took the wig from the air, then flew back into the rat cage in a leisurely manner.
Nakby, who was in the rat cage, was currently in the "Music Roller" area. He was running on the roller. Every time the roller spun, a piece of drum-like music would play. The faster the roller spun, the faster the music would play.
When Nakobei first came to this place, he was quite afraid of the music roller. The "clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clangs" reminded him of the days when he was under Pelucci's control.
However, Nakobei was more of a playful mouse than a forgetful one.
When his "roller addiction" came, Nakobei overcame his fear of the music and carefully climbed onto the roller.
Later on, when it realized that no matter how it played the music drum, no matter how fast the drum beat was, the Demon King Peluxiu in its memory never came to torture it, it went from being the most afraid of the music drum to loving it the most.
The faster the music played, the more excited Nakobei became.
The fast drumming and the spinning roller made Nakobei feel like he had become a hero mouse who was following the beat of the drum to lead the other mice to fight against Pelucci's tyranny.
While Nakobei was completely immersed in his fantasy …
Two mini Hands of Mana appeared beside him, one on the left and one on the right.
Without Nakobei noticing, the two hands grabbed his armpits and lifted him into the air.
In the past, Nakobei would definitely struggle in fear.
But now, Nakobei did not struggle.
It was not that he was not afraid anymore. It was just that he was scared out of his wits.
One second ago, he was still fantasizing about fighting against "Pelucci's tyranny", and the next second, he was being attacked by a "Dimensional Reduction". Nakobei really believed that Pelucci had noticed his fantasy and came to deal with him.
Even though it was full of fantasies, Nakobei's fear of Pelouch was deeply ingrained in its bones and muscle memory.
Under such circumstances, let alone struggling, it was worried that it would be whipped by Demon Pelouch even if it trembled.
Therefore, it was completely frozen at this moment. It was as if it had been immobilized and did not even dare to blink.
Even if it was placed on the table, it would probably turn into a stiff wax mouse.
This was actually quite good.
Not bad, at least, in his opinion. Since there was no need to worry about Nakbi struggling, it was easier to put on the wig.
Soon, under the delicate manipulation of the Hand of Mana, Nakkaby successfully put on the net of the wig.
It had to be said that Ai Dehua's vision was very accurate. Even if he did not directly measure Nakobi's head, the net and fake skin he made still fit Nakobi's scalp perfectly.
Nakby, who was wearing a center-parting wig, looked a little "dumb" at first glance, but upon closer inspection, coupled with his clear beady eyes and his confused expression, he looked even cuter.
In other words, wigs were good for one's looks.
However, after putting on the wig, he noticed another problem. The pure white bow could not be placed on his head. It was too big.
He could just force it on his head. But it would probably make Nakobi's head feel heavy.
"Tie it around its waist," said Edward, who was standing beside Angor. "It's tied around its waist."
"His waist? Is it to cover the bald spots on the back? "Angor quickly realized that he went too far by plucking the hair. Maybe it was to cover the bald spots.
"That's not the main idea," Ai Dehua nodded. Edward nodded and then said seriously, "I originally wanted to design a small butterfly to wear on my head, but if I wore it directly on my head, it wouldn't have that kind of visual impact."
"Huh???" Angor frowned. What are you talking about? Visual impact?
"Yes." Ai Dehua nodded and continued in a serious tone, "A pure white bow symbolizes the purity of a young girl. A center-parting hairstyle, on the other hand, is an old-fashioned gentleman.
"When a woman's features clash with a man's features, it will give off a special visual impact. The greater the difference between the two attributes, the greater the impact will be. "
Purity and old-fashioned. These were the two features with obvious differences in compatibility.
Once the two features of different genders were combined on the same person, it would create a great impact.
Ai Dehua continued, "Normally, I don't dare to use this kind of visual impact in front of my customers. Many people can't accept the fact that they have another gender on them. It's weird.
"But if you use it on a non-human creature like Nakobi, who is mainly looking for cuteness, you can try it without any worries."
When Ai Dehua said these words, his eyes seemed to be shining, and his tone exuded a kind of fanaticism.
Somehow, Ai Dehua reminded Angor of … Luigi.
Luigi was the same when he was pursuing art.
Although the path of art was different, perhaps this was Ai Dehua's pursuit of art.
But then again …
Putting a center-parting hairstyle and a big bow on a hamster's waist … Was that really art?
At least, Angor could not understand this kind of art.
He could only say that he respected it.
He sighed in his mind and did not comment on Ai Dehua's words. Instead, he tied the bow around Nakobi's waist like Ai Dehua said.
When the wig and bow were done, Angor looked at Nakobi carefully.
He looked at Nakobi from head to toe.
He had to admit that the hamster was cute.
But he would not admit that it was because of the "visual impact". In his opinion, Nakobi was already cute. No matter how he dressed up, it was hard not to.
"What do you think? Is it okay? "Ai Dehua's eyes were filled with admiration as he looked at Nakbi, but his mouth was asking everyone.
Laplace and Phantom Shadow did not comment.
Glepnir did not say anything either, but he did agree with Angor's words.
Luigi and Steward Fan, on the other hand, agreed with Ai Dehua's words. Indeed, from the outside, Nakebi's current attire wasn't bad.
Luigi also agreed with Ai Dehua's pursuit of art. Even though he did not understand the so-called male and female features and visual impact, Luigi did feel the "highlight" of Ai Dehua's artistic ideas.
Luigi believed that Ai Dehua was his "fellow traveler".
With this filter, Luigi found Nakobi to be more adorable no matter how he looked at it.
"It's not bad. But … I feel like something's missing."
Ai Dehua was surprised. "Something's missing? Is it the sense of make-up? "
"…" Why would a hamster need makeup? Also, what's this makeup thing you're talking about?
He did not answer. Instead, he said to himself, "I feel like I'm missing a piece of clothing."
The ribbon was tied directly behind Nakby's waist, but the front was bare. It gave off a perverted and weird feeling as if he was wearing a cloak naked.
Angor told everyone his idea.
They could just ignore it if he did not tell them. But after he did, they all felt that something was wrong.
Even Ai Dehua, who was quite satisfied with his work, rubbed his chin and pondered. "Naked man wearing a cape? That's how it feels. But I guess it's a bit of a contrast. From an artistic point of view, it's a kind of — "
Ai Dehua wanted to say "bonus points", but the word was stuck in his throat for a long time, and he didn't say it against his conscience.
Because this feeling of disparity was indeed very heavy, so heavy that it had already become a kind of "flaw".
Ai Dehua considered for a moment. "Actually, I know how to do some crafting. How about this? I'll make a piece of clothing for it. As a make-up artist, I must finish what I started. "
With that, Ai Dehua prepared to do it.
"It's just a piece of clothing. It's easy. I'll do it."
Ai Dehua opened his mouth but did not say anything in the end.
On the other side, Angor was about to put a piece of clothing on Nakobi in the name of "perfection".
Out of instinct, he wanted to use an illusion spell to create a piece of clothing.
But when he glanced at the materials on the table, he decided that it would not take much time. Besides, Nakobi was small, so he might as well make a piece of clothing.
With that in mind, he looked at the table.
He didn't use any fancy materials. Instead, he continued to use the material for the butterfly knot — Fragrant Butterfly Arum. The petals of the Butterfly Arum were soft and soft. The only flaw was that they lacked toughness. However, Ai Dehua could easily make a bow with a simple touch.
As an alchemist, it was a piece of cake for him to deal with the toughness of the petals.
A large number of Hands of Spell quickly gathered the materials on the table while a bright yellow flame appeared in front of him.
As the flame burned, various materials, catalysts, petals, and cooling water were stuffed into the flame.
In just one minute, the petals of the Butterfly Arum returned to his hand and became as soft as silk.
Ai Dehua's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw this.
After being burned by the flames, the petals of the Fragrant Butterfly Arum were not stained with any scorched color. Instead, they became purer and whiter, as if they had been purified. This was not something a mortal could do.
Even a fire elemental wizard would not be able to do this easily. This involved the modification of the materials, which could not be done by controlling the flame alone.
Someone who could do this must be someone who was very familiar with the materials, mastered the flame, and had his own crafting skills.
Ai Dehua could only think of one possibility — an alchemist.
He was right. Angor was an alchemist!
It made sense. Someone who carried so many materials around must be an alchemist. Besides, he also had the exclusive Alchemy Water of Ashillia Academy, which could be used by someone else.
Maybe Angor was someone important in the alchemy circle.
Maybe he was a member of Ashillia Academy's student council?
While Ai Dehua was thinking, Angor had finished the petals and began to cut and design them. Generally speaking, this was the most difficult step of all.
"Design" was not an easy task. Many alchemists who had been famous for a long time still turned into mortals and went to design schools or art academies in other countries to further their studies. This was because design itself was difficult, and it required talent.
Angor was quite talented in this aspect.
However, it was not easy for him to come up with a design that fit Nakbi's style in such a short time. It required both inspiration and vision.
Angor believed that he had a good vision. But when it came to inspiration, it wasn't something he could control.
Still, he was standing on the shoulder of a giant!
And this "giant" was the blueprint of an entire civilization on Earth.
There were many designs in the tablet, from weapons to clothing designs. There were so many styles that Angor could copy any one of them.
A large number of clothing designs appeared in Angor's mind.
Among them, there was a fluffy skirt with a sea of stars shining on it, an exotic desert outfit, and a Lucky Day outfit covered in grass …
However, Angor did not choose any of these exaggerated outfits.
In the end, he still chose to be a gentleman.
He chose a pair of white overalls and a black tuxedo. He also made a small round hat with flowers on it.
He made this choice because Jon used an avatar of a tuxedo mouse in the forest. That avatar came from an emoji pack from Earth, which meant: mouse is shocked.
Angor found it interesting. A black tuxedo with a pure white bow was not a bad combination.
Black and white was always a classic. Even if it was a gentleman's suit with a lady's bow.
It did not take long for Angor to finish the small garment.
As soon as the garment took shape, a faint energy wave flashed across it.
Angor did not try to hide it, so everyone in the room could clearly feel the energy wave. It was faint, but it meant that the garment was an alchemy item.
There was no sign, which meant the garment was only a low-tiered or untiered alchemy item. Still, it took Angor less ten minutes to complete the garment.
Ten minutes for a low-tiered item.
No need for a carriage!
By now, Ai Dehua was certain that Angor was an alchemist, and a very powerful one at that.
And it seemed that Angor was an alchemist with talent and inspiration.
Ai Dehua only glanced at the tuxedo briefly, but he was sure that the style of the tuxedo was completely different from his usual tuxedos.
This was his new design, which he modified to fit Nakobei's style.
(End of Chapter)
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