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Eighty-eighth, the end and the beginning (end of volume)

Just as Feili's mood gradually relaxed, someone suddenly slapped her on her shoulder. Feili turned around in shock, and the vampire female professor in a purple dress was looking at herself with suspicion on her face.

"Hey, it's rare to have such a grand dance party. Why are you standing outside alone? Could it be that you can't find a female companion to dance?"

"Ah, no... I just talked with someone from the previous era for some heavy topics, and I felt a little depressed, so I came out to have a good time." Feili hurriedly explained, "How is it like accepting the ship?"

"Don't mention it, it's all merchant ships and fast cruisers, not even a larger warship. It's really good to replace the pillars! But at least it can float on the water." Karthas waved his hand, and it seemed a little unstable enough, and I'm afraid he can't bear such a huge thing."

"I wouldn't be so extravagant without this!" Feili smiled and shook her head, "It's just an immature idea. Whether you can succeed depends on the situation... By the way, you must be very hungry after being busy for so long!"

He looked back at the long table filled with dishes in the hall, then looked at the female professor and said, "Now, the dishes on the table are probably cold. How about I go and ask them to help you heat them up?"

"No need, I'm still more interested in dancing." Karthas looked at the elf beauty in the hall with great enthusiasm, with a strange look flowing in his pupils. In Ferry's opinion, it was exactly the same as Charlotte, the playboy.

However, Karthas's observation ability was obviously much stronger than Charlotte. After looking around for a few seconds, her face completely drooped.

"Why are all men dressed as women?" said the female professor angrily, "What the hell is Princess Alanita doing!"

Of course, he humiliated the reception before handing over the city. Feili thought in his heart, but what he said was completely different, "This... I'm afraid it's because Arctic Port can't get so many ladies for a while. Since you don't like this tune, how about we go eat something together? The pastries provided by the Elf Army this time are quite flavorful..."

"No! Since it's a dance party, how can you not dance?" The female professor said angrily, her eyes rolled and then smiled. Feili suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the female professor took out a small mirror and sorted out her appearance. Then she walked to the beginning of all this, in front of Princess Alanita. In the princess's surprised gaze, the female professor smiled gently and half-kneeled down, holding the other person's wrist with one hand, and kissed her gently gracefully on the back of her hand.

"Your Highness, do I have the honor to dance with you?"

The female professor's terms are very elegant. In Feili's opinion, if she was wearing a long skirt but men's clothing at this time, and holding a rose in her mouth, she would be a playboy who had been through a long time.

When she saw a woman asking her to dance, Princess Alanita's mouth was half open without cultivation, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. After a while, she gave a stupid answer as she was watching the audience enthusiastically.

"I'm sorry, I can only dance to women's steps."

If you are stumped by this problem, it will not be Karthas.

"It's okay, I can jump into the men's steps."

The female professor smiled and approached the elf princess' pointed ears and let out a sigh of relief. Alanita's pretty face turned red. Before she could do it, she was thrown over her shoulder by Karthas amid the screams of everyone. No, it was a gorgeous 180-degree semicircular circle, thrown directly to the dance floor!

At this time, the poor princess was not yet standing firm, but the female professor gently wrapped her arms around her arms and made a gorgeous 180-degree rotation. Next, the poor princess was nimble and pulled by the female professor Dimo ​​hand, completing a series of difficult movements like a puppet. Especially one of the most violent high-altitude rotations. When Alanita was holding her skirt and rolling around in the air, Feili found that her face was pale to almost white paper.

But Karthas was full of excitement at this moment. He had to admit that her dancing skills were indeed extremely superb, and she could dance perfectly even in a male step. She danced gracefully in the middle of the dance floor, holding Alanita's waist with one hand, holding the other's hand with the other hand, throwing the poor princess. All kinds of fancy movements kept gushing out like flowing water, but they looked extremely elegant, so gorgeous that everyone in the hall stopped and looked at the pair in shock.

At the end of the song, the female professor romantically threw the elf princess into the air, half squatted down, and caught it with both hands. As a result, at the end of the last syllable, Princess Alanita could only breathe softly and helplessly, half lying in her dance partner's arms exhausted. The female professor smiled and hugged the elf princess. Her fair hands gently brushed the mess on the other party's forehead, and her sapphire eyes sparkled. No matter how she looked, she looked like a hungry wolf licking her lips and judging the fat and thinness of her prey...

Then, the next more intense song began, and the poor princess had to endure a new round of disasters...

Just as Feili was enjoying the gorgeous dancing of the two outstanding women with relish, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Excuse me, may I ask. Are you Mr. Ferry Taylor?"

"Yes, I'm..."

Feiliu looked back with some displeasure and saw a fat man who was only half a person tall was shaking towards him, his face full of philanthropic smiles.

The fat man's clothes were quite gorgeous, full of the aura of a thriller. He wore a golden silk hat and a golden-red silk robe. The collar and cuffs were also embroidered with gold and silver threads to create complex flowery and high-pitched music, as well as waves of warm cheers. In every corner of the hall, many people were whispering and exchanging various gossips. When the song and cheers ended, various transactions and temptations had just begun.

The vortex of the changes of the times has not stopped its rotation. It still needs to swallow more blood and sacrifices to allow the dawn of the new era to appear on the distant horizon.
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