"No problem, I also want to see the glamorous Herram ntioned in the rumors."
Hyperion checked the ti, it was probably a little past seven now, they indeed could purchase so daily necessities before moving into the new ho rather than hastily buying what’s needed tomorrow morning, and she also wants to familiarize herself with Herram with Michela.
Although Michela’s face was a bit stiff, her eyes were vibrant, clearly looking forward to shopping in Herram’s comrcial district with her before heading ho.
It is said that between the skyscrapers of Herram are dazzling giant screens spanning the facade of the buildings, quite different from Ichrite, which likes to integrate magic fluorescent screens into the glass curtain walls of the buildings.
Hyperion had been curious about this illusionary city-state for a long ti now.
"Let’s go, Michela."
She gracefully stood up from her seat, her movents smooth and orderly, checking her outfit before reaching for the petite handbag placed next to her seat.
Michela also got up with her, not in rush, she took stock of whether they had left behind any personal items before leaving the cabin in a composed manner.
The train’s final deceleration was accompanied by a series of chanical loosening sounds, the carriage slightly shook until it finally stopped smoothly at the platform of Herram.
The train door slowly opened, the chill night breeze mixed with the scent of magic mineral spring and tals flowed into the carriage.
The passengers moved towards the exit orderly, and Hyperion and Michela also made their way to the door.
In this station filled with unique orchestral music, a transparent screen caught their eyes. It started capturing the expressions of the passengers who just arrived in the imperial capital, preserving it for a few seconds before disappearing.
"Don’t worry, it’s a barrier formula that checks for disguise magic, the one on the ground checks for identification."
Michela explained to Hyperion as they walked on the platform.
The path under their feet occasionally lit up, exhibiting a faint blue glow, and rippled like they were stepping on water.
"We may get back to the academy a bit late, there will be singing flowers and ghost-like starlight bodies floating over our heads at night, we absolutely cannot just walk into those creepy lanes, and we must stay away from Herram Alchemy Zoo…"
Michela ticked off on her fingers, continuing to remind Hyperion.
This city is magical yet full of dangers, many prosperous areas of the city-state are maintained in absolute order by those with great power and ancient barriers, while places far from these areas often have chaos, violence, and cri.
"Actually, I was scared for several tis when I first ca to Herram, and even got laughed at..."
Murmured Michela, sounding sowhat aggrieved.
In this city, not having a guide was in itself a dangerous thing.
Although she looked expressionless most of the ti, as if she didn’t care about anything, she was indeed rich in emotions.
"Don’t worry, Michela, I won’t get scared, you don’t need to worry about ."
Hyperion smiled as she looked at Michela and said.
She’s not just a princess of the demon clan, but also the miss duchess of the Hutton Kingdom, a clergywoman, and is now disguised as a countess’s daughter. She must always be elegant and refined, and no matter what happens, she must remain calm.
This is the only thing, Hyperion had full confidence in.
…
anwhile.
In the heart of Herram, the city that never sleeps, a towering skyscraper stands in the noisy downtown area, its exterior is not notable, but it has an undeniable presence. The revolving lights at its top cut through the night, declaring its dia tycoon identity to every corner of the city.
This is the renowned broadcasting building of the Protoss Empire - immortality - the birthplace of programs in Herram Broadcasting Company, and the place where countless dreams and art intersect.
The exterior of the broadcasting building features a cold and dark glass curtain wall, reflecting the rays of daylight and turning into a huge projection screen at night, displaying the emblem of Herram Royal Charter and sequences of the currently airing program.
At the ground floor entrance, people hoping to secure a spot as an audience mber for the program lined up. Holding their tickets, waiting for the uniford guards to let them in. The security departnt has dispatched extra officers today to maintain the order in the Herram Broadcasting Company building.
After the show tonight, they have the task of further dispersing the crowd and escorting the celebrities out of the bustling downtown area.
Within the Herram Broadcasting Company building on the twenty-first floor, the atmosphere in the makeup room behind the scenes was quite different.
Lanci stood in front of the makeup mirror, quietly stroking the little black cat in his hands, waiting for the staff to invite him on stage.
At this mont, the lights in the dressing room shone exceptionally brightly, reflecting multiple mirror images of Lanci, each carrying a composed smile.
The dense scent of foundation and perfu filled the room, causing slight discomfort to the little black cat, yet it seed indifferent. Its gaze pierced through the window to the bustling cityscape of Herram, observing profound anings that only it could perceive.
"ow..."
The cat boss shuffled restlessly on Lanci’s hand.
"Cat boss, don’t you want to participate in the show with later?"
Lanci asked with a smile.
He felt the cat boss probably also wanted to see the lively scene, despite its timid nature and strong curiosity.
If it missed this opportunity, it wouldn’t co around again.
The upcoming show, "The Herram Evening Show," initially aired in 1754 by the Herram Broadcasting Company. The program followed a late-night talk show format established by the first host, including opening monologues, celebrity interviews, cody sketches, and musical performances.
Subsequent hosts added more personal style and emotional elents to the program, creating a more interactive environnt and leading the program into its golden age. With the host’s unique humor and charisma, the show beca a cultural icon of Herram’s nightlife.
The program covers a wide range of topics, including social issues, current politics, ntal health, personal stories, and cultural discussions.
The talk show would start promptly at eight o’clock. Looking at the clock in the makeup room, the broadcast studio should be ready.
"ow..."
The cat boss now looked like a teary-eyed cat.
For so reason, the makeup artist even tied a small bow tie around its neck.
The clearer the situation beca, the more irrevocable it felt. It had never experienced anything like this before.
Before coming to the Northern Continent, it never dread that it would ever co to this point.
It naively thought that this youngster was just a tad unusual and couldn’t stir up much trouble after leaving Ichrite Academy.
After these past two months, it finally understood what kind of creature Lanci really was, without Hyperion holding him back.
There was a sense of guilt overwhelming the cat boss. Every ti it recalled Xiu Bao’s insistence on watching Lanci closely, and it took it lightly, it felt guilty of a great sin.
"Don’t worry. Didn’t Hyperion tell us? If we get separated in the empire, just wait for her in a conspicuous place. She’ll find quickly. Maybe I’ll even see her today."
Lanci was always optimistic, caressing the cat boss again and again.
"..."
The cat boss lifted its head, and its teary eyes remained fixed on Lanci in silence for a long while.
Is it possible that she ant conspicuous in a geographical sense, not in the attention-grabbing way you’re making yourself?
In the end, it chose to bury its head like an ostrich.
At this mont, its attitude changed from praying for Xiu Bao to co back quickly to praying for Xiu Bao not to co back.
Fortunately, the Northern Continent is strictly quarantined. With Xiu Bao’s strength, she probably can’t slip back into the Protoss Empire!
They should et again in the South Continent instead!!
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