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"Young lady, would you like to see what real art is like?"
Qiong crossed her arms over her chest.
"Not the art of those self-proclaimed masters, praised by the world, but art that is unprecedented?"
"A true...masterpiece of art?"
Aglaia blinked, staring at Qiong with a suspicious look.
If it weren't for the fact that Teacher Tibo seemed to prioritize the other person, Aglaia would have suspected that this person was talking nonsense.
She grew up in a top-tier artistic family.
Although the family perished in the war, the renowned artworks of their ancestors that were famous throughout the continent were lost.
It was just stolen... but she had already appraised them all.
She had never seen anyone dare to make such a boast in front of her.
What, you don't believe me?
"...I don't believe it."
Aglaia shook her head decisively, her blonde hair flying.
"How about we make a bet?"
Qiong's smile became very bright.
"Sigh, Ah Qiong is bullying the kids again."
March 7th sighed helplessly, rubbing her forehead and muttering a complaint under her breath.
"What's a bet?"
Aglaia stood with her hands on her hips, exuding confidence.
“Since you come from a priestly family, I believe in your piety towards Meneta and your artistic conscience.”
"Wait a moment, I'll bring out a piece of art, and you can judge whether it deserves the title of 'a true work of art,' how about that? Fair enough?"
Qiong raised a finger.
Are you serious?
Aglaia opened her eyes wide.
Is this person really that brave?
She certainly wouldn't lie, but as the eldest daughter of the prestigious Onfaros artistic family, how could she possibly possess artworks that her family hadn't heard of?
"What about the stakes?"
"I won. From now on, all my clothes—everything for all seasons, from casual wear to formal attire, combat gear, and casual wear—will be provided by you."
"I lost. From now on, I will cover all your expenses for making clothes, including all the top-quality materials, rare fabrics, and gemstone accessories. In addition, I will personally teach you so that you can acquire the fusion fire quality."
"Um?"
Aglaia blinked, staring at Qiong with a strange look in her eyes.
That said, she still doesn't know who the other person is.
I taught her personally.
Is this person some kind of extraordinary individual?
"Wait a minute."
Aglaia ran to Tibo's side, leaned close to the red-haired beauty—oh, now the red-haired girl—and whispered something in her ear. Then she widened her eyes and stared at Qiong in astonishment.
"He's actually... Teacher Caesar!?"
It is no secret that Empress Caesar has a mysterious and unpredictable teacher in Crydela's world of power.
It is said that the ingenious strategies and tactics that used the world as a chessboard came from his teacher's teachings, but no one has ever actually seen the legendary teacher, Caesar.
Unexpectedly, she ran into me today.
A legendary figure!
"Okay! I'll bet you!"
Shock transformed into intense excitement and anticipation, and Aglaia practically jumped and ran back.
Outsiders portray Caesar as a god-like figure, equating him to Zhuge Liang in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, a master of divination and magic.
The other party might actually be able to produce an astonishing work of art.
She was really looking forward to losing.
Seeing a true masterpiece, what does it matter if I buy all his clothes from now on?
Moreover, becoming Caesar's personal weaver is a dream come true for many weavers.
Either way, you're not at a loss.
"Mimi? (Hey buddy? When did you start secretly creating art?)"
Mimi tugged at Qiong's collar with her little paws, her big blue eyes full of confusion.
It's almost inseparable from the dome, yet I've never seen it create any masterpieces.
“A-Qiong.”
March 7th also cast a skeptical glance.
"You...you really have something like that?"
She knows Qiong's artistic talent all too well; it's probably all in pranks and having fun.
"You just don't understand."
Qiong's lips curved into the shape of the Nike logo.
"The legacy of the older generation of artists is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."
With a flick of her wrist, the folded clothing came into view, and Qiong unfolded the nun's habit.
It was a nun's habit with deep black and pure white as its main colors.
The tailoring is exquisite, the lines are smooth and divine, and the black silk seems to flow with dark light. The golden patterns are like thorns, intertwining, revealing tension in its solemnity.
"this......"
Aglaia's gaze instantly turned serious, scrutinizing every detail, especially the numerous nun's robes.
The stitches, the fabric, the cut, the proportions, the intricate patterns outlined by gold thread, the subtle, flowing starlight peeking through the high slits...
Wait, starlight?
She rubbed her eyes.
Something's strange, let me take another look.
"Hiss...this fabric,this clothing..."
As if she had seen something beyond her imagination, Aglaia leaned back in disbelief.
"What beautiful nun's habit!"
On March 7th, his eyes lit up, and he immediately scratched his head.
"She is indeed very beautiful, but I don't see anything particularly special about her."
Does she simply lack the eye to appreciate art?
"This nun's habit... is perfect."
Eden also cast his gaze upon it.
"how?"
Qiong looked at the blonde girl with a conflicted expression, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
This nun's habit is the only costume item I've obtained from the Honkai Impact 2 gacha pool so far.
Despite the constant bugs, the items in the gacha pool have never been lost.
This is similar to the cultivation level of the protagonist in a fantasy novel.
Others' cultivation levels are achieved through practice, but they are superficial and unsustainable.
The protagonist, on the other hand, improved step by step by relying on the system's attribute points!
The difference in quality is immediately apparent!
The same principle applies to clothing.
This is clothing with special effects; how could it compare to the hand-woven garments of the medieval locals in Onphalus?
As a princess of the Meneta priest family and a descendant of the Golden Blood, Aglaia could vaguely sense the special nature of this clothing.
Aglaia recalled an incident from many years ago.
At that time, she wore her most prized piece of work and excitedly went to visit the highly respected old priest in the family shrine.
"Grandma, is this beautiful?"
The old priest was in his twilight years, his eyesight failing, and he could barely see the texture of the fabric.
But the girl's radiance still pierced through the darkness before her eyes.
"Xiaoya, when you take over the duties of [Jinzhi], you will surely create works that will make the gods jealous."
"This garment, and you wearing it, are both so beautiful... but this is not beauty."
"But... aren't 'beauty' and 'beauty' the same thing?"
At that time, Aglaia's innocent mind was filled with confusion.
After seeing this outfit, she seemed to understand some of what the ancestral grandmother had said.
"I lost."
Aglaia took a deep breath; she had an epiphany.
As expected of Teacher Caesar!
That's amazing!
Wow!
March 7th blinks.
Ah Qiong has tricked another personal fashion designer!
"This child is teachable."
Qiong nodded in satisfaction.
Through the lens of "The Song of Brilliance," he came to understand Aglaia's talent in fashion design.
The divine body of innate clothing design.
Although he is still young and inexperienced now, he has a bright future ahead of him.
Qiong just mentioned clothes for all kinds of purposes, and Aglaia wants them all.
So, from now on, sexy outfits for bed should also be included.
He has recorded the entire bet using a March 7 camera.
Aglaia refused, so Qiong spread the recording throughout Onpharos.
Today, Mr. Qiong remains a despicable outsider.
PS:
Volume 1: Chapter 874 Long-Awaited Card Draw.
Aglaia joined the Fire Chaser, a special force composed entirely of Golden Blood, personally established by Empress Crydella.
This army's combat effectiveness far surpasses that of ordinary legions, and its personnel composition is also quite unique.
Of the several hundred personnel, combat personnel comprised three-fifths of the total.
The remaining two-fifths comprised logistical support, scholarly advisors, alchemists, and reserve personnel.
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