Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The lights in the room are dim.

Dark red back lined with a long black skirt, draped and solemn, illusory in a dark cabinet, Witchcraft spoke out: “Wear your--”

The boss lifted his eyes and slowed down the sleigh: "Okay. ”

“I'm wearing. ”

The bodyguard slowly walked out of the dressing room, the five officers were deeply sombre, and the long, dark hair was charming. The long skirt dragged beautifully to the floor, the original handsome turned unspeakably cold, the thin lips were red like blood, and the cheeks of the witch brush were red!

Wonderful!

As the guard slowly pulled a cold smile, the arrow slammed straight through the heart of the witch -

“Witch? ”

Witch Jane woke up and almost made a sit-up on the lounge chair.

Researcher Song also jumped. He was scared off by the witch Jane. Then he expressed his concern: "Don't train yourself too harshly. Look at this tiredness. Sleep so fragrant, what dreams...”

Shadowless lights illuminate straight from the ceiling.

The electronic clock is displayed at 9am.

Last night passed.

Before going to bed last night, Witch Jane made a chicken dog jump "without a woman's clothes" and guard time, and ended up taking her dress with regret from the boss.

Womenswear is impossible.

From now on, it's impossible to dress like a woman forever!

In fact, when Witch Jane beeped out loud, "I want to wear you”, the guard only drew a happy score on Witch Jane with a little dress: “Son of a bitch would love to see you wear it too. ”

Weren't you the one who blended the bastards? If you want to see it, pull the guard team!! And where did we get the bastards?

Morning, 7: 00 a.m.

Witch Jane still had to hold two dark circles to implant the facial disguise at the Academy.

Leaning 30 degrees against the ground, Witch Jane has a pink velvet that appears to be modified from some nail polish device. Researcher Song stood next to the witch Jane, looking into her head to observe, and at the same time, she was shocked.

Witch Jane blinked her eyes and the skin on her face felt a little sticky.

Implanted in disguise was a skilled professional woman who showed witchcraft her hand. Finger belly slightly itched, witch Jane lowered her head, fingertips covered by a film that was not easily visible, fingerprints were completely modified.

“Okay,” said the lady Lang, “the disguise will soon become a membrane, and the outermost layer can be uncovered in three seconds. Two layers of disguise, just in case. ”

“Mr. Witch, please go to the back and change your clothes," the lady white-eyed researcher Song, handing a brochure to Witch Jane: “Your new identity, background introduction. And the cat--"

Immediately, a staff member passed the cat bag tremor to the witch Jane, and the cat bag scratches and bites were scarred.

The cat in there is obviously upset!

Witch Jane took the cat bag.

Brush it, a white cat comes out of it!

“…” Witch Jane watched for half a day before recognising that it was the black cat owned by the big man and dyed it white.

“Disguise needs.” Researcher Song quickly avoided the scope of the White Cat attack and explained to Witch Jane: “The cat is trained and can be useful at critical times. ”

The R-code base came out on its own, and the genes were different. Researcher Song supplemented with air. And compared to Witch Jane, this little pussycat scratches every time she hears "R".

“The cat was in Clawson's mirror, black as charcoal, too eye-catching. He snuck a stain last night while he was asleep and blew it up this morning! Hey!”

During the chat, the white cat ripped the lab wallpaper open again!

The woman who disguised herself as a witch Jane shook her head: "It doesn't like white, either. Catch the cat. ”

Witch Jane helped catch the cat and pressed it on the lab stage.

Female researcher sprays bio-ion paint: "Which color? ”

The Witch Ling machine switches on the terminal and releases a short picture of the Orange Pussycat puppet. Let the cat choose. The white cat barely lit a puppet for his elusive tail.

Female researcher sleeves and starts spraying paint: "Seal Bobcat glove puppet, right? This cat doesn't have enough hair, or it can be a fake hair--”

The black cat suddenly struggled.

Female researcher suddenly: “Got it. It doesn't like to be a puppet, it just likes puppets. ”

Three people and a cat tossed in the lab for half a day.

Finalized as a Bangladeshi leopard cat spray.

Witch Jane was sweating and walked into the dressing room after saying hello. The interior of the hanger is fully lined with trench coat accessories, and even buttons are cumbersome and luxurious. In the background, Witch Jane's new identity is the home of a moderate aristocrat on the border of an empire.

Lie down and count the money, young master.

A mirror stands in the dressing room.

The Witch Jane in the mirror is only three points similar to the original. The eyelids are deeper, the five officers are more stretched, and the original rounded and slippery glasses are slightly elongated.

What does Jane think of herself as a hybrid, obviously a purebred little witch.

The teenager took off his coat and thought about putting on one piece of apparently expensive clothing.

Ten o'clock.

All travelers have been renovated.

The starship waited quietly at the port of the floating star, walked out of the interrogation room when it was guarded, and a group of robots took the precision instruments--

The dressing room cracked open.

The guard suddenly squinted.

A teenager in a snow and white dress stood at the door. Tailored tops imitate the imperial ceremonial style, with slightly modified lines and smooth and handsome cuts. A decorative copper knife hangs from the waist, while pieces of trivial scraps reveal elegant bright silver.

- Without scholarship, only the rich nobleman looks exquisite and exquisite.

But Witch Jane is not annoying.

You look stubborn, little master with no aggressiveness.

Satisfied with the guard.

Meow, the leopard cat rubbed on Jane's knees and rubbed around her neck.

The brown, speckled fur is gorgeous, the round cat's eyes and the witch's eye look at each other, and the prince surrounding the fur stretches his hand to scratch the cat's chin.

Wei Shi walked forward and chased away the black cat disguised as a leopard cat.

Hand over pure white cape snowcape to witch wrap.

This time of year the Empire is still in winter.

Witch Jane was alerted immediately.

Boss, you're not disguised at all! Not only are you not wearing women's clothes... but you are also wearing a regular outfit with a modified film on your face...

Witch Jane asks the old man who he is: "Who are you? ”

Weishi fastened the cape for the young master, pulled a single glasses out of his pocket and wore it in the left eye of Witch Jane. The fine golden silk frame lined Witch Jane's deep eyebrows with a curly, delicate and sophisticated book.

Small round face edge, lens drop thin chain Sven gentle.

The guard has no expression and is in a good mood.

“I'm your captain. ”

Starships depart from floating bases.

In total, Weisheng brought only 20 people with him. According to researcher Song, it was useless to bring more.

After all, it's just a trick to get the modified drug formula in "Seed Technology."

Witch Jane was nervous: "What if she didn't cheat?! ”

Researcher Song didn't care: “Go get it. Emotionally locked modifiers, every one of them is a doomsday, and guess who's in the formula isn't afraid of dying. It is not possible, and there is political pressure. Speaking of, the last time the Duke... arrived. ”

One pedestrian arrives at the port of transit star.

Witch Jane quickly changed her identity chip and disguised herself as an Imperial nobleman entering the First Class Passage.

At the end of the junction, larger, more luxurious starships dock quietly.

In front of Witch Jane are two noble ladies in a tutu. From time to time, she looks back at Witch Jane and laughs and laughs. And Witch Jane was only accompanied by a captain.

There is no expression on the guard.

Witch Jane's nervous little curly hair is about to blow--

The flight attendant respectfully respects and respects the witch Jane.

“Wait.” The guard said slowly.

Crew for a meal.

The Bangladeshi leopard cat twisted in the arms of the witch, the young master lifted his chin, clasped his lips, proud, seemed not to want to say a word. The captain around him took the cat with due diligence...

No trace of the guard touching the probe.

The two of them successfully entered the cabin through security clearance.

Halfway through the first class of this star, which reads "Star of Pleasure”, nobles, merchants and politicians walk and talk on a spacious, clean red carpet in comfortable plush slippers.

The advent of Witch Jane quickly attracted a small amount of sight.

Holding the cat, the beautiful dude is always a lovely scenery. But juveniles' accessories and clothing are only moderately upscale, and even some are whistling. Most of the passengers in the cabin were eye-tipped, and eventually all but one or two of the leaps to try and get together diverted attention from the witches.

The guard guarded the witch Jane into her private cabin.

The door is closed.

The teenager sat on a sofa with half a fur on it, raised his small round face and waited for instructions from the guard. White cheeks are slightly red from being wrapped in a cape for a long time, and golden filament monoglasses are unnamed seductively--

Your son's escort bowed his head.

Witchie: “!! Ahhhhh...”

Witch Jane: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.”

The flight attendant politely knocked on the hatch door.

“One gin, one Moscato," he said. Thank you. ”

In a private cabin, the beautiful little boy lay on the couch, blocking his face with a pillow. The flight attendant respectfully put on the hatch door. Noblemen today, you can sit and not stand! If you can lie down, don't sit down! No wonder beautiful barons, princes, grow up fat!

Wesley turned her head and picked up the witch who tried to blow herself up with a pillow.

The virtual screen opens slowly.

In addition to the drinks list, first-class accommodation is provided with a private small bar with a few common drinks. Witch Jane poured a whole 17 credit points of noble mineral water on herself and the big man. On the screen is a piece of political news from the Empire.

A new round of House of Lords elections has begun, and it was the Duchess who pulled the votes in the news.

Shaw Yoo's mother.

“Shao Xiao's rescue was ineffective on the 13th of last month, and the Duke of Lan only appeared in front of the screen for the first time yesterday...”

Under a strong flash, the Duchess looked faint and gave a slight heads-up to the media. The lower left corner of the news even shows a comparison from a few years ago, when Shao Yu had just arrived in the Empire, and the strong Iron Wrist woman held the separated toddler for many years and cried out.

“Thank you," the Duchess refused to deliver the microphone, answering with a slightly weak but firm voice: "I will not take part in this election. I'm just a common mother who just said goodbye to my child. ”

Witch Jane: "…” Wait, Shao Yo is still alive!

The man holding the microphone remembers his eyes as sour.

Behind them are still questions from former servants.

The Duchess Sandmouth said: "… equal rights? Yes, last year, my campaign slogan was‘ radical development ', but now I just want to speak for the weak. I lost Xiaoyu, but there were millions more, like him, innovators struggling in bed, in pain. I can stay out of politics, but I have to say something for them. Not only rehabilitators, but also the unemployed, children in welfare homes, retired Imperial soldiers, transgender people…”

The image is faded to show a real-time voting curve for the House of Lords election.

The Duchess Hernán, who declared that she was “unwilling to stand for election", had the highest turnout.

"" … "

The door opened and researcher Song brought in an orange juice.

Researchers living in laboratories must have hands that cannot tremble, and researchers Song have always resisted alcoholic beverages.

The researcher looked disgustingly at the Duchess of Eyes.

“She's a political genius. ”

“That is the will of the ballot papers. Have mercy on the mother who lost her toddler, love the beautiful slogan.” Researcher Song shrugged: “But I hope she wins the election. ”

“Politicians are the same, but she can be held in the hands of Floating City. And this time, we're going to look into the drug formula, and we need her to lead the line. ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Researcher Song patted Witch Jane on the shoulder and the action plan was projected in the middle of the sky.

“The Star of Pleasure. The most luxurious aristocratic, capitalist paradise in the Empire. Well, adult paradise. ”

“Most importantly - it is the point where the Duke handed over the modifying reagent several times. Regardless of who supplied the reagent, they must have a control at Elysium. This time, the Floating City warriors will follow the Duchess' scientific team to get the reagent. Me and Vega and the Witch, you guys. ”

“The reagent to be taken this time is the initial induction reagent of the emotional lock, and I will isolate the sample at the first time I get it and compare it to the active blood of the witch. ”

Witch Jane suddenly.

The emotional lock starts with the initial reagent, the “all-purpose key” to the emotional lock is the sheath itself. What Researcher Song is going to do is to compare “initial conditions” with “final solution” and restore the “problem” that was destroyed at the R-code base.

Then calculate the "universal solution” that can be applied to each transformer.

“So," Researcher Song raised his glass: "I wish you every success. ”

Sweet dry white wines echo at the tip of the tongue.

The virtual screen is playing an Imperial TV show, with the Star Dust Cup event broadcast in the middle of the penetration ad.

Escape shows seem to be an indispensable entertainment in any part of the star universe during the era of star navigation. Bravery and ingenuity are equally appreciated by people of different nationalities and cultures.

Witch Jane casually flipped through the duty-free sales catalogue in the cabin.

Black cat is climbing the curtains.

The guard was watching Jane.

Sweeping to one place: “Can I buy a necklace or not? ”

666 white diamond clusters hold one powder diamond.

Witch Jane: “Female, feminine!! ”

Guardian: “Where's the gun? ”

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"" … "

Researcher Song still remembers the scene when Vega photographed the dress back from the Clawson show. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh! ”

Ding-dong.

The ship arrived at the shore.

As soon as Witch Jane threw the Duty Free Catalog onto the bookshelf, she got off the boat with a leopard cat.

Researcher Song stopped the witch Jane: “Star of joy, Star of joy! Now that we're here, we need to have some fun! ”

Hook hands when guarding.

Witch Jane walked up to the big man and stood still.

A man slowly unbuckles his wizard's collar: “I'll teach you. ”

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