"The princess of the country that fell in the sky for the next month, it seems that the imagination of Meg Alex in the memory of the extraterrestrial moon is correct. Outside the Nolan continent, there are indeed people outside the domain."

"The upper limit of the strength level of Nolan is 10, although the top ten and the ordinary ten have a big gap, but still do not jump out of the ten-level category, then the people outside the domain have found a way to break through the tenth level? Or is there a difference between their strength system and Nolan?"

"Barbara's 14-year-old has become a seven-level space magician. Is the talent stronger than Sally? Is it a genius or an environment?"

McGonagall gave Amy a good horn, lying on the bed, frowning and thinking, looking for answers in Alex's memory.

As a passerby, there is a certain pity for Barbara who is also a passerby, but this will not be the reason for him to take the risk of leaving a second girl at home. More importantly, it is actually the Princess of Barbara. identity of.

Whether or not people live above the moon is something that the Nolan mainlanders have been curious about, just like the ancient Chinese speculations and myths about the moon.

Those who stand at the top of the strength of the entire continent, their eyes are also cast outside the domain, want to know if there is a way to make their strength further beyond the thick layer of suffocation.

McGonagall still doesn't care if there is a tenth level above the 10th level. His most important thing at the moment is to restore strength as soon as possible.

But he must stay with Barbara. Once her news from outside the domain is known to the people, it is enough to make the top powers who have been outside the domain as a breakthrough point crazy, which is very passive for McGonagall. .

Moreover, McGonagall thinks that Barbara does have the potential to become a good employee, and maybe he will be able to take over most of the work of Miyazaki in the near future.

As for the character, the training is a good thing for McGonagall. He never worried that he couldn’t even teach a 14-year-old girl.

"Small little princess, in the restaurant, at least better than wandering outside." Meg was thinking in his heart, smiled and shook his head, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

In the middle of the night, McGonagall saw the door in the opposite room open, the lights in the bathroom and the room were lit, and the face showed some unexpected colors. He snorted: "Don't sleep so late?"

Going to the door of the room, McGonagall wanted to ask, but it was a moment to accept the sound.

At midnight on the autumn, there was already a bit of coolness. In the lighted room, Barbara, wearing a pink fish pajamas, lay on the cushion on the corner of the room, curled up like a kitten, her brow furrowed, her face A little pathologically pale, with a block under the head, the Trojan is on her leg.

McGonagall stood at the door for a long time.

Reaching out the light, turning around, and stopping again, after a while, reached out and turned the light back on.

Walking into his room and holding a quilt and a soft pillow, McGonagall slowly pulled out the long blocks under Barbara's head, stuffed the soft pillow in, and put a soft quilt on her.

"Oh." Barbara snorted comfortably, his wrinkled brow slowly loosened, his head buried in a soft pillow, his hands clasped to the warm quilt, and a smile on his lips.

"The heart is too soft, it is also a disease." McGonagall sighed, smiled and shook his head, turned and walked toward the door, turned off the light, and gently closed the door.

......

The first sunshine in the morning fell on the signboard of the Indigo fabric store.

A luxurious carriage stopped at the door of the store, and Coralia brought a skirt from the carriage, her face looked a little tired, but her eyes were stunned.

"Miss, after several tailoring masters work overnight, the first dress made according to your size has been completed. Do you want to try it?" Mars opened the door and greeted it on the head. Some of the oily and messy heads, the jaws under the jaws have been a little long, the dark circles are quite serious, it looks like it hasn't slept for a few days, but looking at Colora's eyes is a little excited.

"It’s hard, I’ll try it now.” Gloria’s face also showed a surprise smile, and followed Mars to the store.

In the cloth shop, the two tailors are sorting out a dark blue dress hanging, and two young buddies have fallen asleep on the chair.

A female clerk who got up early in the store was yawning and saw the song of Loliya coming in at the door, and quickly stood up straight.

"Andre, Master Blanche, you have worked hard." When Rodriguez entered the door, she nodded slightly to the two tailors.

"Miss Cloria, you are very polite. We have already made this dress according to the drawings you gave. You can see if you are satisfied." Wearing a black robes and holding a wooden ruler in his hand Deli returned to the ceremony.

The side of Blanche is also full of anticipation of watching Colora, and the skirt in front of him.

Without them saying more, as soon as they entered the door, Gloria's gaze was already attracted by the dress hanging in the center of the cloth shop.

The light blue halter dress is dotted with gemstones that illuminate the crystal. The skirt that the fish tail is generally tightened looks very slender. Hanging there, it seems to be luminous, gorgeous and elegant.

"A beautiful skirt!" Gloria's breathing couldn't help but rush. A few times she had imagined what it would look like after the dress was made, but when the dress was really in front of her, At the time, she still surprised her.

She likes skirts, especially after the appearance is restored, almost every day will be replaced with a new skirt, want to wear all the skirts that can only be seen before.

And this dress is the most beautiful dress she has ever seen.

“The designer of this skirt is a genius. Whether it is the overall design of the skirt or the treatment of various details, it shows his genius thoughts on the skirt design. I never thought about hanging so many gemstones on the skirt. The effect is not vulgar, but elegant, incredible." Andre said with some emotion.

"Yeah, I have been doing clothes for decades. The skirt is the most proud of me, but this dress is the most perfect and beautiful dress I have been involved in." Blanche's gaze Wearing a dress, do not hide your praise.

"He is indeed a genius." Gloria's face showed a smile and walked toward the fitting room behind, and said, "Give me this dress."

"Yes!" The clerk hurriedly screamed, holding the dress carefully and walking towards the fitting room.