Ark of the Immortal

The culture of Terra Continent is always facing various changes under the impact of the new generation.

Casimir's chivalric culture made its own choices. Although that choice really cannot be said to be a good one.

But it did change the economic development of Casimir to a certain extent, at least turning the Grand Knights into the prosperous and revelry it is today, creating economic income for the entire Casimir hundreds of times that of the past.

The shock to Victoria was not that strong. But as one of several mobile cities that keeps up with the trends of the times, Victoria has also built high-rise buildings and various neon billboards.

The old street where Old Seaman's shop is located is not uncommon in Victoria. But after all, there are not many old streets with such a strong Victorian flavor.

It is difficult for an immortal to tell where the things related to dragon culture are from these old objects and old streets.

Logically speaking, according to Silver Gray, the person who left the dragon head stone came to Victoria and should have profoundly affected the culture and system here.

But in Victoria, the undead had almost never seen anything related to dragons.

At least so far, the undead have seen various literature, scholars, and commercial buildings.

Since there is nothing on the surface, the undead can only slowly look for it secretly.

I hope Miss Skyfire’s line will give the undead enough opportunities to find something related to it.

While thinking about this, the undead man cast his eyes on the fabric and buttons.

Waiting until Xisha came behind him, he patted the undead man on the shoulder.

"Let's go, the things here are done."

Xisha pushed the door open and waited until the undead came out before letting it go and closing it.

"Thanks."

The immortal man thanked Xisha politely, and Xisha nodded slightly.

"Where to go next?"

The immortal asked Xisha.

Xisha looked at the undead man and pointed to another shop next to him.

The immortal man looked up and saw that it was a shoe store.

"The clothes are done, but there are many other things that I haven't gotten yet."

Xisha said to the immortal with emotion.

"Mr. Immortal wants to integrate into the Victorian environment and adapt to the Victorian culture as soon as possible. These are all essential. A set of clothes, a pair of leather shoes, and a watch. These are the foundation of a decent person."

He brought the undead man to the door of the shoe store and said to him.

"The nobles in the upper city usually determine their impression of a person at the first sight. They will observe your clothes and whether the shoes you wear are appropriate. They will look at your accessories and clocks. Your taste.”

"They will also see how many poems you can quote when communicating with you, and whether your smile is standard to determine whether you have enough cultivation and knowledge."

"So, there are still a lot of things to buy. Although we can't start with smiles and knowledge, we must do a good job on the surface."

Xisha looked at the undead man with a somewhat thoughtful look and said.

"After all, Mr. Immortal, you want to contact not only the gangs in the lower city, but also get information from the nobles in the upper city, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go and get you two pairs of suitable shoes."

The immortal nodded, looked up at the shoe store, and followed Xisha inside.

On this day, almost all the immortals were wandering around this old street, led by Xisha, and bought many things.

From the clothes at the beginning, to the shoes later, and then to the crutches in hand, what's the point?

When choosing a timepiece, choose a pocket watch or a watch.

For this kind of thing, Xisha helped the undead people select and customize it while also supplementing the undead people's knowledge in this area.

The undead man was also listening attentively, giving Xisha face.

He knew that Xisha spent time teaching him and laying the foundation for him to communicate with the upper-class nobles of Victoria.

It should also be Yin Hui's instruction, so he must seize the opportunity.

Not only things related to the undead himself, Xisha also took the undead to several other places.

For example, I went to women’s custom-made clothing stores, as well as some perfume and accessories stores.

Xisha simply narrated the entire Victoria communication culture with the undead. It was only one day, and the key points of Victoria's upper class were more than that. It had to be experienced slowly by the immortal.

Among them, the undead man also passed by a shop specializing in making masks.

Of course, it is not a Kamen Rider mask, but a ball mask that can be used at a dance. It is usually used to cover one's face and hide one's identity to enjoy the dance.

Although everyone knows that a mask cannot completely hide their identity, it is just an excuse.

A way to deceive yourself, let yourself put down the constraints of your original identity, and enjoy the dance.

But the undead don’t go to the mask shop to attend the dance. But to get myself a mask that can be used daily.

Although I don’t quite understand why the undead have such a deep obsession with hiding their faces. But Xisha still walked around the store with the undead man for a long time.

The undead man told his boss what he wanted. He wanted a silver mask that could completely cover his face but expose part of his facial features.

After the boss nodded, he first drew a sketch and showed it to the undead.

In this sketch, the part under the undead lips is exposed. The overall mask is silver and engraved with some Victorian decorations.

The undead man nodded and expressed his satisfaction with this mask.

Then I gave money to place an order, which was about the same time as the clothes and shoes, and I would pick them up the day after tomorrow.

As for the clothes, it was because Xisha found a way to help the undead people jump in and hurry up to finish them.

In this way, everything has been purchased.

When we walked out of the last store, the sky was almost darkening.

They stayed in this street for almost a day, and the undead heard more things than they had in the past month or two.

"That's the most troublesome part of trying to assimilate into Victorian culture."

Xisha sighed. Of course he could see that the undead man was a little agitated in the back.

But what made him happy was that the undead man always maintained a stable state, forcing himself to suppress himself, and patiently listened to Xisha talking about these things.

"Mr. Immortal, thank you for your hard work. It will be you who will experience life here as a member of Victoria for a long time."

The immortal nodded and said to Xisha sincerely.

"Thanks."

"It's okay! It's all work, it's all work, hahaha."

Xisha smiled, looked around, took out a booklet from his arms, and handed it to the undead man in front of him.

A pen is also included.

"That, Mr. Immortal."

Xisha, who was originally calm and dignified, suddenly showed some embarrassment, which caught the undead man off guard.

"Can you please...sign your name for me?"

"?" The undead man was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses.

I didn’t expect you, a thick-eyed guy like you, to watch the Casimir Major?

"When I watched the Casimir Major with my son, he really liked you. Then when I watched it, I thought it was quite interesting, so I took it in myself."

Xisha laughed twice, and this tall and mighty man actually showed a little bit of embarrassment.

"My son's birthday will be in two days. I don't know what birthday gift to prepare for him. But if it is Mr. Immortal's signature, then I think any birthday gift that goes with it will be the best gift."

Without giving up, he took the pen and booklet in his hand.

He lowered his head at first and was about to write, but then he seemed to have thought of something and raised his head to look at Xisha.

"Should it be written as, Immortal. Or, Battle Knight?"

"All of them!"

Xisha stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of two.

"Best, write it twice!"

Good guy, it seems like his son is not the only one who likes fighting knights.

I’m a little helpless. I’ve been playing since Silver Ash, but I feel like the entire Kalan trade likes to watch the Casimir Major.

After writing twice on the booklet, "Fight Knight Immortal", the Immortal thought for a while and added another paragraph at the end.

Then it was handed over to Xisha.

After Xisha took it, she put it into her arms, then straightened up and coughed twice.

"Ahem... let's go first! Mr. Immortal, I'll take you back."

The immortal nodded.

"good."

98. Masked Gentleman - Immortal Limited Edition

The next day, the immortals had a rare day of leisure.

You don’t have to go out and run around for bounty tasks, and you don’t have to worry about anyone coming to bother you.

Just stay at home and listen to the sound of Keob sleeping, and then it will be daybreak outside.

Yesterday, Hannah specially moved some daily necessities here.

Things like things for washing your face and brushing your teeth, things for taking a bath, and several boxes of drinking water.

In Hannah's words, it doesn't matter how the immortal is, after all, he is used to his daily life.

But Keob was still a girl, and it was obvious that she had been wandering outside for a long time.

And the undead also agreed with Hannah's point of view, and the two of them worked together to get these things for Kiobe.

I want her to get used to a normal life in society as soon as possible.

Not to mention becoming a normal girl, at least she must gradually get used to all this, otherwise she will always be just a wanderer.

However, things like cooking would not torture Keob and the undead.

This guy Ceob wanted to eat everything he saw. If she were given a bunch of bottles and jars, the first thing Ciobe would probably do would be to pour salt, pepper, etc. into her mouth.

Then two words appeared.

good.

Almost anything is edible to her. If it weren't for the immortals, they would have tried their best to adapt to modern life with Kiobe. Otherwise, spending the past few days with Hannah would scare Hannah to death.

Watching Kiobe wash her face and brush her teeth, the undead man watched over her like a teacher, asking her to clean herself up carefully.

When this silly blonde dog brushed her teeth, her eyes lit up as soon as she put the toothbrush soaked in toothpaste into her mouth.

Then he took a look at the undead man.

The immortal knew immediately that something was going to happen!

As expected, Ke'oubai exerted force on his cheek.

Click!

The toothbrush broke in her mouth in one stroke, and Ciobe, the silly dog, chewed it with relish.

"Spit it out!"

It took the undead man a long time to pull out the broken half of the toothbrush from Keobei's mouth.

The immortals later taught me how to carve Obe. This thing cannot be eaten, it is used for brushing.

But even after playing with it for a long time, Keroube still couldn't figure out how to brush this thing in his mouth.

So the undead man simply took action himself.

Holding a toothbrush in one hand, he grabbed Keobe's cheek with the other hand and squeezed Keobe's mouth open with a little force.

Then he took the toothbrush and brushed Kiobe's teeth.