Chapter 1493: Chapter 1493: Absolutely Terrifying (Mo Jiuyue’s Rewards Are Terrifying, Too)
Mr. Ghost Hayes watched her waving a handkerchief back and forth, which really didn’t seem proper, so he simply didn’t let her hold it anymore and bought her a round fan in the shop to hold.
The fan had a begonia flower and butterfly pattern woven in silk, with an ebony carved handle, naturally not cheap.
After paying for Cherry’s outfit, Mr. Ghost Hayes felt as though he was nearly drained.
“You can’t catch a wolf without sacrificing so lambs. These days it’s all about packaging. Look dressed up like a Barbie doll, who’d see you as an evil god? But with this outfit, you have depth, like an undead woman who’s lived for a hundred and eighty years…” Mr. Ghost Hayes muttered, trying to convince himself.
Cherry fanned herself in front of the mirror, studying herself, fairly satisfied.
She quite liked this fan.
With Cherry’s outfit settled, Mr. Ghost Hayes also had to prep himself.
He bought a suit, shiny leather shoes, and even pretentiously bought a pipe to hold in his mouth, looking even greasier.
“Cherry, you see, we’ve bought almost everything we need.” Mr. Ghost Hayes smiled as he discussed with her, “Next, shouldn’t we pick a good na?”
Cherry looked puzzled: “But I have a na.”
“It’s not imposing enough!” Mr. Ghost Hayes exclaid, “You, an evil god, being called Cherry, Cherry, where’s the dignity?!”
Cherry pouted, not cooperating with him, “I don’t want to change my na.”
“How about we change just one character? Look, this begonia flower on the fan, let’s call you Begonia, how about that?” Mr. Ghost Hayes painstakingly coaxed her, “Cherry can be a nickna, it should be called by those closest to you, but when we’re out in the world, we need a grand na!”
Cherry thought it over and found it reasonable, nodding in agreent: “Alright then, I do feel weird every ti you call , from now on, you can call Begonia.”
Mr. Ghost Hayes twitched his mouth…
…
The Under The Rose gathering was held aboard one of the world’s most luxurious cruise ships.
Rather than a cruise ship, it was more of a city on the sea. asuring 360 ters long and 150 ters wide, it could accommodate over six thousand people, equipped with a theater, casino, shops, swimming pool, open-air park, and a helicopter landing pad.
To say it could et all entertainnt needs wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
On the day the eting began, invited wealthy individuals from various countries boarded one after another, followed by the cruise ship sailing into the High Seas, leaving legal jurisdictions behind.
Sellers were usually arranged to board a day early.
As they boarded, Mr. Ghost Hayes repeatedly reminded Cherry: “Use the fan to cover your face, cover your face.”
Cherry complied, only revealing her eyes, curiously observing the surroundings, feeling like she had entered a new world.
A giant nearly 3 ters tall slowly walked past her, making Cherry’s eyes nearly pop out in shock!
She stared at the giant’s shoes, then looked down at her own, estimating that her foot was only a quarter the size of his!
“Why is he so tall? Why is he wearing shackles?” Cherry asked Mr. Ghost Hayes.
Just as Mr. Ghost Hayes was about to explain that it was soone’s slave, Cherry’s attention was diverted again—
“Is that thing also for sale? Doesn’t it feel disgusting?”
A bearded foreigner held a glass container, inside was a slug about 20 centiters long, in a vivid peach-pink color.
Mr. Ghost Hayes whispered to her, “That’s a red slug, nearly extinct. Finding one isn’t easy. Don’t be fooled by its disgusting look; at night it emits a pink glow.”
A sudden black Tibetan Mastiff appeared in front, it had three heads!
Cherry’s face turned pale, too late to dodge; the Mastiff had already seen her, its eyes blood-red, two of its three heads barking furiously at her!
Its owner and the ship’s crew imdiately tugged on the leash to take the dog to the lower deck.
Mr. Ghost Hayes comforted Cherry: “Don’t be afraid, it’s just a mutant dog. People sotis are born with babies having two heads too.”
It took Cherry quite a while to make a sound, nearly crying: “I want to get off the ship… I don’t want to participate in the auction…”
This place was too terrifying!
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