Embers Ad Infinitum

Three days later, the "old tune team" was located in a safe house in the Red Giant Wolf District.

Shang Jianyao stood up and walked towards the cracked full-length mirror in the room.

His hair in the mirror was brown, and his eye sockets were cleverly traced, making him look quite deep.

The outline of his face is also modified with foundation and other things, making it more three-dimensional.

It makes him look like a true Red River man.

Under Jiang Baimian's skillful makeover, Shang Jianyao became less handsome, so as not to attract attention in the aristocratic box and arouse suspicion.

However, his tall figure and masculine temperament have retained their original appearance. Anyway, this is not so conspicuous among the aristocratic class of the "Primary City" and the people who superficially advocate force.

As far as Jiang Baimian knew, a large part of the genetically modified liquids and drugs exported by "Pangu Biology" every year arrived in the First City and were shared by the nobles.

On the one hand, they preached that the destruction of the old world came from taboo experiments and called on everyone to resist unnatural genetic technology. On the other hand, they quietly improved their own genes to prove to the ruled that the nobility had blood and inheritance. , is the darling of God.

Therefore, among the aristocratic group in the "Primary City", a large number of people are over 1.80 meters tall, tall, strong, and good-looking.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:

"Why……"

"What's wrong, don't you think you're handsome enough?" Jiang Baimian joked with a smile.

This is definitely not the reason with Shang Jianyao's thinking... Long Yuehong muttered silently.

Of course, he couldn't figure out why Shang Jianyao sighed.

Shang Jianyao looked back with regret:

"It's so ordinary. It took so long to dye your hair. How can it only be one color?"

"You still want colorful colors?" Jiang Baimian laughed.

Shang Jianyao thought for a while and said seriously:

"It's too conspicuous, the three primary colors are enough."

This is also very unique, okay? Long Yue cursed with a red belly.

Jiang Baimian ignored Shang Jianyao's complaints and straightened himself out in the mirror.

She is very satisfied with her black hair and has not changed the color. Anyway, there are also black-haired people in the Red River race - this is even the mainstream group that originally established the "Primary City", they are from the Akson area.

The "Old Tune Group" had eaten at a restaurant near the Ugo Hotel before. The owner was an Axonian, and his hair was as black as the Gray Earth people.

Jiang Baimian just let her hair down and curled it a little, and then used a pair of contact lenses with cosmetic effects that the "Black Shirt Party" finally got.

This thing has no power and is an antique from the old world. Although the packaging is still intact, Jiang Baimian doesn't know if it can still be used.

She could only rely on the excellent physique of the "Chosen One", follow the procedures, and then forcefully wear it, which only took two or three hours anyway.

This made her eyes blue, like the quiet sea under the sun.

The contours of her facial features and face lines were also modified to make her look more like an Aksonian and not so beautiful.

This time, she will watch the gladiatorial match as Shang Jianyao's female companion.

"There is only one pair of these contact lenses, Xiaobai, why don't you and Xiaohong continue to be gray natives? But you need to modify your faces to avoid being recognized by the 'anti-intellectual religion' people." Jiang Baimian brushed his hair and looked at Xiang Bai Chen said, "Anyway, those nobles don't have many Gray Earth slaves."

Bai Chen was silent for two seconds and said:

"I'd better not enter the arena and meet Lao Ge outside."

Gnawa is a "heavy weapon" and cannot be brought into the arena, let alone the noble box.

Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully:

"good."

She didn't ask why.

Then, she smiled at Long Yuehong and said:

"Are you going to dye your hair or keep it the way it is now?"

"Let's do this now." Long Yuehong is still quite repulsive to dyeing her hair.

No one in "Pangu Biology" dyes their hair!

"Okay, sit down. I'll help you pad your nose, trim your eyebrows, and apply eyeliner. In short, I'll make you look like another person." It was not Jiang Baimian who spoke, but Shang Jianyao.

He imitated Jiang Baimian's tone, as if he had mastered the corresponding technique just now.

Of course, Long Yuehong didn't dare to be his experimental subject. She took a step back and muttered:

"I'm afraid you'll paint me as a woman."

Like a flower!

Shang Jianyao smiled:

"Isn't this a good thing?

"Perfect disguise!"

"Sit down, I'll do it." Jiang Baimian stared away at Shang Jianyao and said with a smile, "Actually, the best in this area of ​​technology is Lao Ge. As long as he obtains the corresponding data, he can immediately become a makeup master. .My auxiliary chip is not that strong, and it is not as controllable as a smart person."

Gennava moved his metal neck:

"Judging from the height, body shape, and facial features, Xiaohong wants to disguise herself as a Red River noble. Femininity is a better direction."

Although she knew that Lao Ge was telling the truth and just didn't understand the ways of the world, Long Yuehong still felt like a mouthful of blood rushed to her throat.

He exhaled and said:

"I am a Gray Earth slave."

Jiang Baimian suppressed a smile and began to put makeup on him.

During this process, Long Yuehong asked in confusion:

"Team leader, why do you want Shang Jianyao to pretend to be a noble? He can also be a slave of the Gray Earth people."

It is common in the "Primary City" for a female noble of the Red River people to keep a tall and large Gray-Turk slave.

Long Yuehong was not jealous of Shang Jianyao, but he felt that with Shang Jianyao's brain twitching at any time, something might go wrong when he was chatting with people in the noble box.

"That would be too conspicuous." Jiang Baimian replied while busy, "The primary need this time is to be low-key and not attract attention. Besides, if there is a chance, as a noble, he can better connect with the target and perform... Mystery Joker's role.

"Well, also, although we have experienced the chaotic era, the use of firearms and weapons has narrowed the physical gap between men and women. In the so-called upper class society of the 'First City', the status of female nobles is not low, and there are many, but they are keen to watch For gladiatorial competitions, rather than accompanying male friends, there is one and everyone should know each other.”

Shang Jianyao smiled beside him and said:

"Actually, you can let Xiao Hong pretend to be a noble, and you and I will be his slaves. I'm afraid that when the time comes, he will find that he needs to stand alone, and his calves will tremble."

"How is it possible..." Long Yuehong retorted subconsciously.

He did not pursue the subject any further.

After finishing their disguise, the five members of the "Old Tune Team" checked the time and set off separately.

This time, Gennava and Bai Chen drove the original modified jeep, while Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong got into the newly rented, fairly stylish black car.

The highest arena is in the Red Giant Wolf District, not far from the Golden Apple District. There are few buildings around and the terrain is open.

After parking the car, Shang Jianyao took a quick step and headed straight to the separate entrance of the noble box.

Jiang Baimian grabbed him and gave him a "sweet" smile.

Then, she took Shang Jianyao's arm and played the role of female companion dutifully.

Long Yuehong, carrying a bag containing a pistol, followed closely as a servant and bodyguard.

At the entrance, the big and round security personnel first checked the tickets, then looked at Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's clothes, which should not be able to hide heavy weapons, and politely indicated that they could go in.

And Long Yuehong was searched carefully from top to bottom.

The noble box is located in the south stand of the arena with the best viewing angle and distance. Compared with the surrounding open-air seats, it has a sun- and rain-proof roof, a bulletproof glass curtain wall, and semi-enclosed transparent small rooms.

Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong found the small booths corresponding to the tickets and sat down respectively.

As soon as her butt touched the soft chair surface, Long Yuehong noticed that none of the slaves in the other small rooms nearby were sitting, even if they had tickets to enter.

After being stunned for a second, Long Yuehong forced herself out of her position, walked behind Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian, and assumed a "professional" posture.

At this moment, another group of people entered the noble box.

Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao looked over and saw a familiar face.

The lion-like General Phocas!

Why is he here? Long Yuehong was shocked.

…………

Near Antana Street, a small shop selling moonshine.

"You are so lucky. The match is successful, the match is successful the first time!" Organ dealer Yan Miao said with a smile as he led Han Wanghui inside, "Maybe it's like a dusty proverb says. , Good people will be rewarded. Haha, although I am also a Gray Earth person, I grew up in the First City and I don’t really understand the Gray Earth culture that much..."

Han Wanghuo ignored his nagging and asked directly:

"Is this the lady you mentioned last time?"

"Yes, you can see her later." Yan Miao turned to a booth in the corner of the shop, pointed to the opposite side and said, "Wait for about a quarter of an hour."

"I thought you would be on time." Han Wanghuo said calmly.

Aren't similar illegal property transactions supposed to be accurate to the minute? How could there be any reason to wait for so long?

Yan Miao smiled and said:

"What are you worried about? Even if you meet the Sheriff, it is the boss here who should be afraid, not us.

"If a man and a woman meet with an introducer, what else can happen?"

Han Wanghuo nodded lightly and sat down.

He didn't know how to respond to Yan Miao's words just now, so he could only remain silent.