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The white statue carved from a large stone stands in the hall and is displayed along a certain arc and angle. The largest statue is three or four meters high;

The walls are hung with well-made metal decorations made of exquisite materials and gorgeous and meticulous. Some are shield-like decorations, some are pure works of art, and most of them are unremarkable, but they look high-grade.

Joyner narrowed her eyes and saw a painting hanging above the center stage of the hall.

There are several standing figures on the screen, and the main one is an old man, holding a strange prop like a branch, and is telling something to others, which looks very similar to the religious paintings of the past.

Joyner didn't pay much attention to the content of the painting, she shrugged and looked elsewhere.

Smoke from the turpentine and spice mix wafts in all parts of the hall. Accompanied by the smoke, the psychedelic light from a few stained glass above the head shines down, and the light and shadow change occasionally, making people feel like they have entered some kind of fragrant dream.

The tables made of huge logs were spliced ​​in rows, and the wine was sprinkled on the table, exuding a strong aroma of alcohol.

At each table, there are men and women with inflated desires, all of them chatting and laughing, and their clothes are flashy and exaggerated. It seems that everyone has become a passer-by of someone else's life, closely intertwined in the interlacing of the warp and weft of life.

The noisy sound continued from the corridor to the depths of the hall.

Everything in front of them makes people feel very outrageous, as if the slums outside have nothing to do with the people here, they all seem to be living in a dream.

What surprised Joyna most was that there was actually a slow-flowing circular "stream" on both sides of the hall.

This "stream" seems to be artificially arranged, and it is made into a peculiarly shaped canal, which meanders from the second floor of the wooden platform to the surrounding of the hall.

There is an inexhaustible supply of drinking water flowing in the "stream", and several exquisite small wooden barrels float on the stream from time to time, and every guest can get water from here without any effort.

Of course, customers prefer drinks.

Not only because alcohol makes them more interested, but also because clean water is completely free here—unlike at the fair, nobody in Himekan likes free stuff.

Joyner watched closely in the corner and stood for a long time.

She is not completely unfamiliar with the seemingly luxurious things in this building. For example, those white sculptures that look a little old, and those exquisite metal decorations, which are obviously the decorations in the lobby of luxury hotels in a previous era.

But the meticulous parody of these people is exposed here.

Joyner speculates that humans of this era dug up the art of the past from the ruins, scrubbed it clean, and polished it to a glossy finish, but only restored some of their true colors. At the same time, people here see it as a treasure, or a replica of the luxurious life of the past.

So, according to Joyna's memory, she quickly guessed what the building's predecessor was.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

A waiter looked at Joyna's dress, was slightly surprised, and took the initiative to ask.

"No need, I'm just wandering around."

Joyner hid her face in the shadows, her voice low.

The waiter hit a soft nail, but still refused to give up with a smile on his face, and said, "Then let me find you a table, or order some drinks? No matter what you like, we provide it here, and our service Consistently good and well-received. If you want to try something unusual, we can also…”

"No, I'm not here to play, you don't need to worry about me." Joyna's expression was stiff, interrupting the other party to continue.

She just wanted to investigate secretly and didn't want to attract too much attention, so she declined the waiter.

"Take it and go away." She tipped the waiter a rupee and sent him away.

The waiter lowered his head and immediately widened his eyes.

Seeing that Joyna gave him such a large amount of money, he was also shocked.

These waiters serve many customers on weekdays, and they are trained to be very discerning.

He immediately understood what Joyna meant: the people who came here to have fun, both men and women, were rich owners, and if they didn't have money, the janitor wouldn't let them in. And a lot of people came here secretly, maybe dressed like this to hide people's eyes and ears.

So the waiter didn't ask any more questions, bowed respectfully, and walked away.

Joyner, alone against the wall, surveyed everything in front of her.

It seems that there are quite a few guests who spend a lot of money here, and there is a touch of sweet fragrance and the color of drunken gold fans everywhere.

Song and dance, carnival, noise, moaning and debauchery are the basic sentiments here, and this is the paradise of the rich in the hidden sand castle.

Joyner saw that in order to create a sense of mystery and a more vigorous desire, several slender singers were covered with veils, twisting their limbs on the circular stage on the first floor, accompanied by a heartbeat-like rhythm, from time to time. Make bold provocative moves.

The light reflected on their skin, leaving beautiful curves at every moment, but the guests in the hall seldom paid attention to them.

Joyner speculates that the strong fragrance here may be to mask the smell of the human body.

Because in addition to the fragrance, she also smelled sour. She saw a pair of figures writhing under the flickering candlelight in the dark corner, and she didn't shy away from doing things that made people blush and reverie.

Everyone was busy looking for fun, and no one cared about Joyna's appearance.

At this time, a potbellied, drunk man came to Joyna. With a lewd smile on his face, he stumbled, reaching out and touching Joyna directly.

"Step aside."

Joyna gave a low drink, and the man shrank his head timidly, but his feet didn't move.

Joyner sighed, stretched out her arm, twisted the man's arm, and drew a half-arc back and forth in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the momentum to pull down, and with a slight push of the other hand, the man fell face down on the table.

"Wow-"

The man's stomach suddenly turned upside down, and he vomited in a short time.

This kind of drunk guy often appears, UU reading www.uukanshu.com plus the mess in the lobby, everyone is busy with their own entertainment, so few people noticed this scene.

Even if they saw it, they would quickly turn their heads indifferently, not caring.

Joyner packed the man and quickly covered her nose and walked away.

The purpose of her coming here is to find the traces of the sand bandits and see what they are doing here. But after coming in, those people disappeared, and then she was attracted by the environment in Jiguan, and unknowingly delayed the time.

However, Joyna also noticed that her outfit was completely inconsistent with the environment here, and it was very eye-catching.

So she simply took off her turban and took off her cape, revealing her loose red hair.

Joyna looked around, found a gorgeous tablecloth nearby, tore half of it easily, made it into a skirt, and tied it into a button around her waist.

That way she doesn't look so shabby, but dresses like a dancer.