Fen's expression was like she had eaten a lemon.
The others were greatly shocked, the logic was simple but not simplistic, Liszt really had so damn special abilities.
Rein was even more shocked, the mad woman probably also had so damn special abilities, and obviously, the mad woman thought so too, which is why she ca up with such an idea, although she liked him imnsely, she didn't give Liszt much of a smile.
It seed simple, not even considered a date, just eting, perhaps to discuss other matters, but in reality, it was a confrontation between experts.
Dammit, kill them, they really are a match made in heaven, damn.
"That's what they say, but I think you still need to prepare, at least change your clothes, and get up early tomorrow, it's about the financial turnover."
Fen looked at the shirt Liszt was wearing, it wasn't even fit for a rag anymore, sending it to the Western Continent might cause a major epidemic.
The next day.
11 AM.
The waves crashed against the reefs, silver scales of light flickering among the folds of the sea.
The VIP room on the sixteenth floor of Star Sea No.1 Music Hall.
The hands of the tal clock moved crisply with each passing second, as ti went by, Dreya stood by the window, looking at the undulating waves, her heart growing more anxious.
Blue snowflakes climbed around the lattice beams of the room's partition, intertwining the steel ribs into a blossoming crystal cage, the edges of violet leaves sliced the sunlight's shadow on the ground, resembling an illusion realm in the midsumr brilliance.
After hesitating for a long ti, she thought it was still better to set up a bit, although she chose a cool color sche, it seed a bit overdone, with too many flowers, it appeared a little ostentatious, the spacious room aside from the stage for the piano and a passage, was left with flowers, more like a glass flower house.
Dreya was anxious to the point of wanting to end it all quickly, trapped in the anticipation and foreboding disappointnt was torturous.
She didn't even know what she was doing, completely like a madwoman, but she had ntally prepared herself for failure.
Maybe it's just because she stayed indoors for too long without socializing, making her already sensitive nerves restless, if he doesn't co, although she doesn't need money, she might still have to find a job or sothing, it's already the end of the 27th century, nearly the 28th century, she can't live like it's the 25th century anymore.
She heard a knock on the door.
Dreya's heart imdiately tensed, she adjusted her appearance in the high-reflective paint of the piano, hopefully not too extravagant, just so foundation, so concealer, a bit of lipstick, a touch of eyeshadow, drew her eyebrows, fixed her features with contour powder and highlighter, did her hair...
Is this dress too outdated, but it was custom made for past court banquets, it does look good, black is versatile, it's her best, but is it a bit inappropriate, formal dresses are for one-ti wear only, would he think she's brushing him off, hope he doesn't see through it.
Are the heels too high, better to take off these tacky earrings.
Because there was no response for a long ti.
The waiter pushed the door in awkwardly, not knowing who the woman was waiting for, but that person must have saved the world in a previous life.
"It's almost ti for a al, may I..."
Before the waiter finished speaking.
"Nothing, thank you, no staff should co in."
Dreya said coldly.
"Alright, I guarantee no staff will disturb you."
The waiter quietly withdrew.
Dreya, sowhat anxious, pulled off her matched evening gloves, wearing this in such hot weather would make him think she's pretentious.
Took another look at the standing clock, god, it's only ten past eleven, has he co or not, or is he on the way, or does he just not intend to co, driving her crazy!
And at this very mont.
At a mid-range inn on the outskirts of the Inner City, on the first floor.
They began a grand send-off ceremony.
Rein knew it was destined to succeed, Liszt was a bit ntally unstable but not a fool, with the woman's extent, as long as Liszt didn't do sothing too outrageous, it couldn't possibly fail, not to ntion that he had special abilities, surpassing not just ninety-nine, but over a hundred percent of people.
"Damn it, you're so damn handso, how can she resist you?"
Liszt adjusted the collar of his white shirt in the glass of the liquor cabinet, he had just bought it this morning, cost three silver coins, shipped from the Western Continent, a branded product, the fabric was excellent.
Fen was speechless, but it's okay, the weather is hot, dressing too formally makes you look foolish, casual is fine.
"Check what ti it is."
Liszt stood firm, though in his heart he was unsure, according to the agreent with the old shipwright, he had to bring the money for paynt tomorrow, the ship was indeed a masterpiece, the scoundrels on the island all lived by the ship, many wanted to buy it.
aning by tomorrow night, he had to get 160 Golden Dragons from the woman, a bit tricky, though she's rich, the amount is still significant, hopefully, she doesn't chop him up.
"Half past eleven, if you leave now, you'd arrive around twelve twenty, it's better to go early, otherwise if it's really past one, it'd be troubleso."
Rein was guaranteeing Dreya's assurance no one's there, a no-show would an he'd have to go see her head.
Mika was jealous, but he had to lean on the rich, if Liszt didn't lean, who'd fund Mika's club mbership?
"Wait a bit longer, what's the point of going so early."
Liszt ordered a drink, downed it, shook his head, Rein boasted a lot, but if the woman was rely excited about Golden Dragons, and just wanted to talk business, look for an agent to help distribute her music or sothing, that'd be a huge misunderstanding, making him appear so foolish, becoming the laughingstock, and he might never lift his head again in Heaven Port.
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