Infinite Sims

[War Fortress], [Molten Core], [Flesh Eater], [Terminator]...

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[This is the fusion of two worlds! 】

[This is a collision of two civilizations! 】

[This is the alternation of new and old! 】

[The winner will be king for a hundred years, and the loser will be a slave for ten thousand years! 】

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The dark red color of the sky seems to indicate the countdown to nightfall.

Both sides of the street are full of dilapidated low-quality earthen-wood houses.

There are shallow pits of different sizes on the road, which are filled with muddy and smelly sewage.

The passers-by were all black-haired and black-eyed. Although their appearances were different, their mental outlooks were surprisingly the same. Their faces were pale and their eyes were lifeless, as if they were walking dead.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

There was a sound of scolding from one end of the road, and I saw two mechanical horses with exposed gears, pulling an extended and widened truck speeding forward. The red-haired and blue-eyed driver brandished a whip and left behind a man who couldn't avoid it. There was a deep bloodstain, and he cursed arrogantly: "This is the carriage of Earl Alvin's family, hurry up and get out of the way for me, you despicable low-class people!"

Hearing the sound, everyone hurried to avoid the two sides.

Two mechanical horses rushed out of the street with the truck, and soon there was only one back.

Looking at the carriage going away, many people couldn't help showing envy in their eyes, but it soon turned into dullness and numbness.

"Ladies!"

Inside the van, a red-haired middle-aged maid stood up and clapped her hands.

Her back was facing the coachman separated by a curtain, and in front of her were more than 20 girls sitting on both sides. The girls had different clothes and accessories, but they all had black eyes, black hair, and beautiful hair. Exquisite facial features.

"I don't care what the reason is for you to come here, but I hope you will use all your efforts to curry favor with the noble young masters at the ball."

Seeing that the girls took several breaths to look at her, the red-haired maid showed undisguised contempt, she raised her chin, and said in a condescending tone: "Otherwise, not only you will die, but all your family members will also run away." No."

The girls showed signs of fear, and many of them grabbed their clothes nervously.

The red-haired maid was quite satisfied with their reaction, and continued: "However, as long as you perform well, you have a great chance to get rid of the ranks of inferior people. Whether you can seize this opportunity depends on you."

As soon as this sentence came out, some girls' faces showed anticipation.

It shouldn't be like this!

A girl in a long yellow dress bit her lips, shouted frantically in her heart, and stroked the silver bracelet on her left wrist with her right hand.

"Lan Lan, do you think those young masters can see us?"

Beside him, a girl with baby-faced fat whispered, her face was both excited and apprehensive.

Zhou Yunlan removed her hand from the silver ring and looked at her: "Sister, you should be more confident in yourself."

Zhuo Mei patted her cheek and sighed: "Confidence depends on who you are dealing with. Facing those future imperial nobles, I feel that I am not only nervous but also nervous."

Zhou Yunlan frowned slightly, and just as she was about to speak, she found the carriage stopped.

"Ladies!"

The red-haired maid clapped her hands, and walked towards the rear of the car: "Cheer up, I don't want to see your impolite behavior, understand?"

"Understood, Maid."

The girls all stood up.

After the back door was opened, get out of the car one by one.

Unlike the dark street they passed by just now, the place where they got off was inside a manor.

Surrounded by carefully pruned flowers and trees, there is a large pure white building not far away, which is where tonight's dance will be held, and it is also the home of the girls tonight.

"finally……"

Zhou Yunlan glanced over the building and followed the others.

As night fell, most of the city was plunged into darkness.

There are only a few brightly lit areas inhabited by powerful people, including this manor.

And the pure white building where the dance party is held tonight is even brighter than during the day under the illumination of various lights.

All kinds of food and wine were placed on the table, meat occupied the majority, and the portion was enough to feed hundreds of adults, but only a dozen young men enjoyed them.

It is different from the girls with black hair and black pupils outside.

Their hair and eye colors are not the same, and they are all pure-blooded Imperials.

"Master Alvin, can you tell us what it looks like in the royal city?"

People around are looking at the blond boy named Alvin in the center of the crowd.

The other party is the owner of this manor and the host of this ball.

"Of course, I'd love to."

Alvin put down the goblet in his hand, and quoted the scriptures to talk about what he saw and asked in Wangcheng in the past few months. From time to time, there were one or two interesting things mixed in, which made the people around him laugh happily. Finally, he concluded: "In general, It is said that Wangcheng is more prosperous, but there are more rules, and it is far less free than ours."

"Prosperity is good, but if there is no freedom, then I don't want to go."

Immediately, someone echoed, and the surrounding people also agreed.

They are all the first heirs of their respective families, iron-clad future nobles, but their family titles are either viscount or baron, which is far from being comparable to the powerful earl family behind Alvin.

So this dance is not so much about exchanging feelings, as it is about currying favor with Alvin.

"I brought back a lot of things from Wangcheng, and one of them happens to be in use now."

Alvin smiled and asked the servant to bring the things up.

A boxy wooden box with a height of half a person was pushed in by a small cart.

Several strong servants worked together to lift the wooden box to the ground, and then left with the cart.

"start up!"

Amidst a bunch of curious eyes, Alvin said to the wooden box.

Click!

A crisp sound came from the wooden box.

Immediately, the wooden box unfolded, revealing the black metal body inside. The metal body expanded rapidly and turned into a three-meter-high hollowed-out cube.

Through the hollow, you can see that there are more than ten kinds of musical instruments, such as zither, qin, se, and flute.

"F-rank taboo—music box!"

"It used to be a mechanism similar to a mechanic among the aborigines. It was jointly manufactured with several top musicians. It contains 19 kinds of musical instruments and has the function of automatic performance."

"After becoming a taboo, there is much less music that can be played, but the effect is more touching."

"The price is that it needs to consume a certain amount of flesh and blood every time it is activated, and the flesh and blood of the musician is the best."

After Alvin introduced the music box, he gave the order to play the music.

The musical instruments in the music box are automatically pulled, and beautiful music comes out of it, wafting in the hall.

"It's much better than the few musicians I raised at home."

"Four years ago, didn't a large circus come out of the city? Their performance team is top-notch, and I feel that the music in the music box is no worse than theirs."

"As expected of Mr. Alvin, you can get such a treasure."

After the music started, almost no one listened carefully. They all praised the music box first, and then turned to compliment Chao Alvin.

Alvin knew this well and was happy to accept it.

The music played by the music box is indeed much better than that of ordinary musicians, but compared with the top ones, there is still a lot of gap, but who doesn't want to hear good words?

In Wangcheng, where dropping a stone can kill a nobleman, he, the heir to the earl, had a very miserable life. The reason why he held a ball as soon as he came back was to listen to the heirs of the nobles who were not as good as him, and please him. .

Amidst the friendly conversation, a piece of music ends.

The next piece of music sounded, the rhythm became a little lyrical, and it was obvious that it was a dance song.

"How can there be no women at the ball, bring those indigenous girls up."

Seeing the change in the music, Alvin ordered the servants immediately.

Many people were surprised when they heard the word "indigenous", as if they couldn't believe it.

Although I have played with many aboriginal women in private, it always feels a bit inappropriate for aboriginal women to enter this high-end ball full of noble heirs.

"Don't feel strange, this is a very normal thing in Wangcheng."

Alvin smiled, took a sip of red wine, and explained: "In the absence of the participation of noble ladies, those natives are excellent substitutes."

Hearing that this is normal in Wangcheng, everyone's surprise disappeared.

Although it is said that there is not enough freedom over there, it is the most prosperous city in the empire, which represents the leading and trendy. Unless they are willing to admit that they are behind, no nobleman will give up chasing the trend over there.

"Revenge is finally possible!"

Zhou Yunlan followed the lead into the hall.

Looking at Alvin in the center of the crowd, her eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred.

I can't forget the scene of this person burning her parents to death seven years ago, just because of this person's curiosity, just because her parents just passed by this person's carriage.

"I'm sorry, I can only repay your kindness in the next life."

Zhou Yunlan and the girls around stood still, waiting to be selected like goods.

Thinking of the organizations that have helped her over the years, and the members of those organizations who regarded her as her own family, she knew that she had let them down.

"Beautiful lady, can I dance with you?"

A short and fat man stretched out his hand in front of Zhou Yunlan.

"My pleasure."

Zhou Yunlan smiled charmingly and followed her into the ballroom.

Resisting the other party's obscene gaze and restless evil heart, she followed the dance steps and deliberately approached Alvin who was dancing with a girl.

The movement between steps is also quicker in the music that gets faster.

As the music reached its climax, Zhou Yunlan and Alvin were only half a body apart, and Alvin was still facing Zhou Yunlan.

"It's now!"

The silver ring on Zhou Yunlan's left hand instantly deformed, turning into a palm-length silver needle and shooting it out.

This is a D-level taboo she stole from the organization, and it contains a poison that can threaten C-level ability users. As long as Alvin gets this shot, he will surely die.

clang!

The moment the silver needle touched the back of Alvin's heart, it was like hitting steel, and instantly lost its forward strength and fell straight to the ground.

The music continued, but all the noble heirs stopped.

They looked at Zhou Yunlan strangely, with contempt, ridicule, and teasing in their eyes.