Seeing the Purcell school's sect master leave in a hurry, Lady Isabelle, who was not far away, said in a joking tone, "That guy Nosta is still the same as before. Even small matters can make him nervous."
The makeup artist beside her did not dare to continue the topic. She only dared to carefully put on makeup for Ms. Isabelle … her eyes.
However, Ms. Isabelle waved her hand casually, "No need, I'm not the weird president of the City of Dawn. It's almost done, you can leave now. "
The makeup artist still did not dare to continue the topic and nodded lightly, "Okay, Ms. Isabelle. If you need anything, just let me know."
Ms. Isabelle stood up at this time.
She looked around the backstage lounge and a smile appeared on her face — She walked to Boss Luo's place in another position.
"We've met before, in Asman's shop. Do you still remember?"
She sat on the table in front of Boss Luo and tilted her head slightly. Her straight hair hung down, and on the other side was a very eye-catching earring.
Her red lips were the color of flames, and her lip lines seemed to be alive.
There was also the smell of perfume.
The woman's thighs were even exposed through the gap of her skirt, smooth and flawless … This was a mature body with a body that could make men restless.
The male assistant of the City Lord of Durand was beside him. He had to endure a lot of pressure and tried his best not to look at Ms. Isabelle.
The reason why he was still here was because the City Lord of Durand had ordered him to be polite to Mr. Luo, who was invited from Rose Mansion, and try his best to satisfy the other party's requests.
This was a privilege that the other judges did not have.
Although he did not know why the City Lord would treat this young man so well, since it was the City Lord's order, he would just follow it.
However, this Mr. Luo seemed to know Ms. Isabelle.
Isabelle's identity to the outside world was the Sacred Ritual Instructor of the City of Freedom Academy.
However, everyone in the core circle of the [Freedom City] knew Isabelle's identity. She was Ludic's cousin and the true heir of the [Mother of Saints] family.
Unlike the descendant of the [Father of the Saints], Arthashis, who was getting worse and worse, the [Mother of the Saints] had a much bigger family. After so many years of development in the [Freedom City], the [Mother of the Saints] family had already infiltrated into various industries.
"I remember." Boss Luo looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, "Ms. Isabelle, you're so beautiful. It's hard to forget."
"I like honest guys." Isabelle lowered her body a little, and almost half of her body was exposed through the collar of her gown. She was so close to Boss Luo's ear that she whispered, "Especially good-looking guys."
At this time, Boss Luo casually turned his head to the other side and looked at the City Lord's male assistant. "Is my makeup artist not here yet?"
"He should be here soon … I'll go and take a look." The male assistant braced himself and quickly walked out.
He knew that Mr. Luo purposely used him, but the problem was that he didn't want to make Ms. Isabelle unhappy.
He even saw Ms. Isabelle's warning gaze.
The male assistant could only pray in his heart that the young man from Rose Mansion could deal with Miss Isabelle, who was a big trouble. But … didn't they say that Isabelle wasn't interested in adults?
"Very few people will reject me."
"Why?" Boss Luo blinked and asked curiously.
"Maybe because I have something that they want but don't dare to say." Isabelle chuckled, "For example, some things that are not prohibited in the [Holy Rules] but are not allowed either … some things that are on the edge of the [Holy Rules]."
"Isabelle." Boss Luo suddenly called this name softly.
Isabelle stroked her hair and chuckled. "Has any woman ever told you that when you call her name, it will make her heart flutter?"
Boss Luo acted as if he didn't hear it, "This name, if I remember correctly, is also the name of the [Mother of Saints]."
Isabelle shrugged and said indifferently, "It is indeed the same name. Before I was born, it was casually decided by my parents."
"You don't like this name?"
"I don't like things that I can't decide," Isabelle said calmly. Isabel said calmly, "But the truth is, no matter how much you dislike it, there are always some things that you don't have the ability to change. You can only accept it passively … For example, the name your parents gave you, or the body they gave you."
"Perhaps, they decided on this name for you to take away some special expectations."
Isabelle said mockingly, "Expectations are not my expectations, but their expectations for this name itself … Don't you think it's boring? The [Mother of Saints] married with the ancestor of the Darc family to give birth to the [Saint]. In fact, she doesn't have much of a blood relationship with our family … Probably, it's just a title, but some people are willing to accept it. "
"But Miss Isabelle, you enjoy everything that these people brought you."
"That's why I said that even if you don't like it, you can only accept it passively." Isabelle narrowed her eyes and said, "Of course, I'm not a pretentious person. I enjoy the things that they arranged for me, so naturally, I will respond to what they want. Besides, I don't have a reason to reject these things … Who doesn't like to be treated well? "
"Miss Isabelle." Boss Luo suddenly looked into Miss Isabelle's eyes and said softly, "In this beautiful and moving body, there is a soul that is indulgent."
"Can you see my soul?" Isabelle imitated him and blinked her eyes, looking very curious.
"Basically." Boss Luo nodded affirmatively.
She was startled, then immediately laughed, "I heard that souls have colors. Then, tell me, what color is my soul?"
"It's not very bright, but it's not dim either." Boss Luo said seriously, "It's white, but it's very firm. I'm quite satisfied with this firm feeling."
"Why is it white?" Isabelle was even more curious.
Boss Luo smiled casually, "Black always gives people a mysterious feeling."
"Say it again, I don't give people a mysterious feeling … Little friend, you won't be able to coax a woman into your bed like this." Isabelle shook her head, then lightly bit her lips and looked at him seductively, "But, if it's the sofa, it shouldn't be a problem."
Right at this moment.
The door to the backstage lounge opened again, but the person who entered was not Mayor Durand's assistant, but Ludic.
Today's Principal Ludic wore a very flirtatious pink suit, and he had a very bright smile on his face.
"The troublesome guy is here." Miss Isabelle suddenly whispered in Boss Luo's ear.
Then, she directly left Boss Luo's seat and said in a lazy voice, "Makeup artist, help me touch up my makeup and give me an eye massage. There are some people I don't want to see."
…
As if he did not hear Isabelle's high-profile words, Principal Ludic walked straight to Boss Luo.
"When Assaches told me, I still didn't believe it." Ludic looked at Boss Luo in surprise, as if he was looking at a rare animal in the zoo, "Durand really invited you to be a judge, I smell a scent of fraud."
Boss Luo felt that it was interesting, "Why is it fraud?"
"I heard that one of the candidates for the Holy Maiden Ceremony is Durand's niece. The administrators of the Seven Capitals can't participate, so I suspect that you have been bribed by Durand to help his niece cheat, "Principal Ludic said seriously," So, why did Durand invite you? "
Strictly speaking, Principal Ludic and Boss Luo did not have a formal conversation. When they were in Dong Remi Village, Ludic was basically lying down.
However, whether it was Ludic or Isabelle … the members of this family seemed to like to chat up.
"Maybe … it's because I don't belong to Freedom City," Boss Luo said.
Ludic pondered and nodded, "You don't belong to Freedom City, and you don't belong to anyone. It seems that … you are the one with the most freedom."
Boss Luo did not know if Principal Ludic had misunderstood something, but he did not intend to explain, "Where is Mr. Leval?"
"He has something to do, so he can't come for now," Principal Ludic said casually. The principal said casually. Then, he bent down slightly and whispered, "I'm talking to you right now. My cousin will probably find a chance to find out what I said to you later."
"Then how should I answer Ms. Isabelle?"
"Just say that I didn't say anything." Principal Ludic blinked his eyes slyly, "In fact, I really didn't say anything, and you didn't lie, right?"
"That's true." Boss Luo smiled, "Mr. Ludic, your family members have a very special way of getting along."
The principal chuckled softly. "I heard that this cousin of mine is very good. If you have the chance, you should try it. Also, she has a lot of collections. Maybe you can even get a big gift bag … It's very cost-effective."
He looked like a pimp, a man full of bad ideas.
Boss Luo just shook his head slightly.
Ludic Principal Ludic did not mind, he knocked on the dressing table lightly, "See you later."
"See you later, Mr. Ludic."
More and more judges came in … It was said that there were a total of 10 judges this time.
Basically, they were all famous people in Freedom City.
"Teacher … Calvin?"
A barefoot old man in plain clothes slowly walked into the backstage lounge. Seeing this, Ludic, who was dressed in pink, immediately stood up and went forward to greet him.
"Teacher, I didn't expect you to come." Ludic was quite surprised, "You were invited to the previous ceremonies, but you always declined. Why did you come this time?"
This old man was one of the famous scholars in Freedom City. Because he was an ascetic, he had always been respected. Even before Saint Fall, the Saint would treat him with respect.
Everyone in the resting area came forward to greet the Ascetic Cultivator.
Scholar Calvin waved his hand and said with a serious expression, "I'm here to witness."
"Witness?" Ludic was startled, but he did not ask what he meant.
Scholar Calvin found an empty seat and sat down. After sitting down, he closed his eyes — he had always been like this, with a strange temperament.
However, the [Saint] of the [Freedom City] once said in private that this Calvin scholar was pure to the point that it made people respect him.
He was just sitting there and doing nothing, but he was already giving off a feeling of awe and veneration.
"By the way, did Mr. Norstar go out for a long time and not come back yet?"
"Maybe his stomach is really not feeling well?"
People were talking.
Boss Luo casually walked out of the lounge. No one paid attention to him, as if he was just an inconspicuous object in the room.
…
…
"Dahlia! I'm going in. This is the ticket I got for you. Don't lose it! It took me a lot of effort to get it back! "
There was a sea of people at the entrance. People who chased after celebrities were squeezed here, wanting to see the Saintess candidates up close.
"Okay." The young man took the ticket and put it away quietly.
"Dahlia, why are you carrying such a big backpack? What's in it?" the girl suddenly asked.
"Nothing. Just some food," the young man said casually.
"Food?" The girl's face was full of suspicion. However, her mentor was urging her, so she hurriedly said, "I'm going in! Dahlia, take care of yourself! "
"You too …"
He watched as the girl ran toward the entrance. He was gradually drowned by the sea of people.
…
Ring — It was the sound of the bell on the bicycle.
The bicycle stopped at the corner of the hall. Sister Selian looked up at the huge ceiling of the hall and suddenly felt dizzy.
"Sure enough … I'm still not used to this kind of environment."
Sister Selian exhaled slowly and then took a deep breath. She pushed the bicycle into the hall — the other Saintess candidates entered the hall on festooned cars. She was probably the poorest one.
"Today, I have to do my best!"
Sister Selian encouraged herself silently.
…
In front of the bus stop of the hall, a maid from the mansion walked with the crowd nervously.
"Boss Arthashis, please don't let anything happen to you …"
She was thinking about something.
…
…
The girl walked slowly in the corridor of the hall. She was wearing a pair of delicate glass shoes. This kind of shoes should affect her walking, but she didn't look like she was having any trouble walking.
"Why are you still here?"
Suddenly, a man in the venue's uniform called out to the girl from behind.
The young girl turned around with a hint of panic. "I …"
The man in uniform quickly walked forward. "Don't just stand there. Hurry up and put on your makeup. The final rehearsal is about to begin … You, what's your name again?"
The girl saw that the staff member was looking at the name list in his hand. She knew that her name was not on the list.
"Oh, I found it … Asman." The staff member suddenly nodded. "All right, Miss Asman. Follow me. I will take you there."
After putting on the glass shoes, she not only became younger, she even … even appeared here. Her name was on the name list!
The girl couldn't help but open her mouth slightly. "Is this magic …"
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