Whispering Verse

Chapter 2890 Dividends and Sylvia

The purple-eyed fortune teller shook his head regretfully:

"Candidates are not omnipotent. The only one with privileges is Shade. Let Shade try first. If something really happens, he can also use the "Return of Time" to return early. Of course, don't forget to turn the owl into a toy and take it with you."

"Shade, when are you going to leave?"

Grandma Cassandra asked:

"I can prepare the currency and clothes of that era for you. Four hundred years ago, Carsonrick Crown was not a universal currency."

"Let's go tomorrow. There is no need to rush this matter."

After dinner, Shade took Mia home first. The twisted tree hole does not prohibit the carrying of relics, so he needs to prepare things that may be used. After returning to the ship from home, Miss Sylvia called him:

"Shad, do you have time now? I want to talk to you."

"Today is Saturday, Dorothy will talk to me later..."

"I know, but can it only take half an hour?"

Since she said so, Shad took her to her room on the ship, and the witch reached into her pocket and took out a box full of banknotes. This is not Shad's toy transformation, but the real "magic-space pocket".

Shad looked at the money in surprise:

"What is this?"

The young black-haired witch smiled and replied:

"Your dividends, and the gold mine income in the Randall River Valley that Margaret asked me to pass on to you, and the harvest of the White River Valley Vineyard in Huntington this year. But you also know that the weather this summer is abnormal, and the vineyard is just barely maintaining without losses."

She wanted to hand the account book to Shad, but Shad didn't take it. He put Mia on the table, then took out a thick stack of gold pounds from the box:

"It feels like every time we meet in a new city, you always bring up this topic. Then I'll take these for daily expenses, and the rest will continue to invest in your industry."

"It's our industry."

The black-haired witch corrected, sighing helplessly:

"I know that Carina is supporting you now, and Princess Leicia can't do without your food and clothing, but you can't really not spend your own money, right?"

In fact, Shade hasn't even bought Mia's cat food recently. After knowing the cat's taste, Tifa has led the maids to successfully develop homemade cat food.

"I have to correct something. I am not supported by Carina. I have a large share in St. Byrons Comprehensive College. This was discovered by the principal, Professor Pigman, after Miss Feliana visited the college this summer!"

"So, you are relying on Miss Mana Feliana for support, right?"

She joked with Shade, but did not insist that Shade accept the money:

"Margaret often asked me, if Princess Leicia always pays for your expenses, then she has already lost to the princess of the North."

"How did you answer?"

Shade was very curious, so Miss Sylvia She used her little finger to pick up the hair hanging by her ear, but her golden eyes still looked at Shade across the table:

"I told Margaret: Because you don't have a sister, you have already lost to Resia Cavendish from the beginning. This is not your fault."

Speaking of herself, Miss Sylvia couldn't help laughing, and she laughed even happier after seeing Shade's expression:

"Okay, okay, I'll accept your continued investment. I want to develop something more interesting. Oh, speaking of this trip from Willendel, I brought some good things in the box."

She winked at Shade:

"Guess What is it?"

"A thinner fabric for the legs? And with more interesting embroidery patterns?"

The stranger guessed, and the smiling witch shook her head slightly:

"Look, your thinking is also limited. Since the legs can cover them, why can't the body?"

The golden eyes looked at Shade with a different color. Shade felt the legs under the table that took off the high heels gently rubbed him. Of course, his imagination was enough:

"This jumpsuit?"

The smile on the face of the young black-haired witch became brighter:

"Correct answer~ Then the next question: Guess, Shade, I Are you wearing that under this skirt?"

"This"

"Guess it, there's a reward if you guess right, and if you guess wrong."

The witch's eyes were still on Shade, but she paused for a moment, and the smile on her face disappeared:

"In the future, can you also stop calling me 'Miss Sylvia' like you call Xiwei now?"

Shade felt that her breathing paused for a moment, and then he poured all the money in the box onto the table, propped the box into a triangle and buckled it above Mia, and used "Moonlight Thorns" to summon bright thorns to surround the cat, completely blocking its sight.

After doing all this, Shade looked at the witch again, and apologized softly:

"I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?"

"Can I have both the right and wrong results?"

Then the smile returned to Emma Sylvia's cheeks, and she stood up and walked towards Shade across the table, reaching for her skirt with both hands. But when she walked in front of Shade, she deliberately didn't let go of it.

The young witch looked down at her lover:

"What will you call me from now on?"

"Emma?"

"No."

The witch shook her head:

"Everyone calls me Emma, ​​and you also call them by their names. From now on, I want you to call me 'Sylvia' directly. This is the difference between me and them!"

"Okay, Sylvia."

The belt slipped off, and she stood in front of Shade and revealed the answer to the question. After a moment of surprise, Shade put his arms around her. The answer is that she is not wearing what the two of them just discussed...or anything.

Five minutes later, Agelina, who had received Dorothy's "entrustment" and came to see if Shade was back, excitedly opened Shade's door. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the table was full of banknotes, and Shade was sitting on one side of the table. The witch was sitting on his lap, raising her head and hugging his neck affectionately, while Shade was...

"sorry!"

Agelina screamed and slammed the door, so dissatisfied Sylvia sweetly said to Shade:

"She's really rude. She didn't knock on the door when she came to your room, right?"

"Agelina"

"I'm not asking you to answer my question, please continue, Shade?"

Agelina, who ran away with a red face, bumped into the two people who were about to turn after turning around the cabin corridor. She fell backwards and was caught by Elether's hand.

The purple-eyed fortune teller and the boat girl looked at her strangely, and the latter even reminded:

"Agelina, don't run around in the cabin. It will be very painful if you fall."

"Agelina, are you okay? Why is your face so red?"

Luvia also asked curiously. At this time, footsteps came from behind them, and Dorothy also walked over, because Shade was not seen elsewhere:

"What's wrong with Agelina? Were you blowing the cool breeze on the deck just now? Take a shower and go to rest. Didn't Luvia say that she wants to teach you some unique thaumaturgy tomorrow? Oh, before going to bed Let’s drink another glass of milk. Remember to drink warm milk, not cold milk. Young girls always don’t pay attention to these problems.”

Hearing Dorothy's words, Agelina almost blushed and fainted. She was hemming and hawing as if she was insane and didn't know what to say while standing there, while Luvia glanced behind her:

"You just went to find Shade, right? Is he in the room?"

Immediately, smiles appeared on their faces, and they all understood.

"There is no group study meeting this afternoon. If Shade doesn't come to me in the evening, I really won't feel like it's Saturday."

Dorothy whispered, holding Agelina's hand to prevent her from being as reckless as before.

(Agelina meditating)

"I wonder how Amelia is doing now."

Although the Accordion Hotel also had steam pipe heating, when Shade woke up on Sunday morning, even with the warm blonde girl in his arms, he still felt the chill caused by the seasonal change.

Little Mia, who ran over from Tifa at some point, had already stuffed most of her body curled up into a cat ball under the pillow to keep warm. After all, it was already the end of the tenth month of 1854. This time last year hour.

"Today is the 26th of the Dead Leaf Moon. Last year on the 27th of the Dead Leaf Moon, Dr. Schneider and I went to the Tobesk Public Cemetery to visit Detective Sparrow, and then met Joy Barton and Marilyn Hendel Madam prepares to leave Tobesk."

Although I saw the two of them this summer, the incident at Middlesbrough last year seemed to have happened many years ago.

The cold weather didn't have a big impact on Shade, but he still lingered and didn't want to get up. It’s 6:20 in the morning now, you can wait a little longer:

"It's because of this cat that I got into the habit of getting up at 6:30 no matter where I am. Does this mean that little Mia has domesticated me in reverse?"

Hearing "her" laughter, Shade raised his hand and touched the cat whose body temperature was very high. Then Dorothy's hand stretched out from the quilt pulled his hand back:

"Keep holding me, don't go, Shade."

The half-asleep writer lady murmured in her sleep, and Shade retracted back into the quilt. When they started the night class last night, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but Dorothy was still very dedicated and continued the class until half past ten.

Of course Sylvia also knew that she had delayed their original plan, so last night Dorothy had a few more pieces of fabric that even Lesia found beautiful. When Shade thought of this, he checked under the quilt, but he only touched the left side.

Miss Writer grabbed his hand. When Shade looked at her, he found that the green eyes of the girl in his arms were looking at him with a smile. Therefore, Shade didn't get up until after seven o'clock. Although he woke up very early, But he got up very late.