Chapter 53: From Beginner to Master of Cowherd
When we went back, the sun was setting.
The sunlight is not good today, and Lin En is walking in the shadow of the building.
Why did he come to the circle of people?
Nature is not a reason for commemoration.
He came to the circle of people just to sign in.
That’s right, after receiving the commemorative message that night, Fan Tong jumped out to issue a sign-in task.
As the evening breeze blew by, Lynn's windbreaker rustled, as if dancing with the wind.
He suddenly stopped, turned his head, and stared at the [Scales of Judgment] in the distance with deep eyes. A small, blurry black dot could be vaguely seen.
Overnight stay still.
.........
Since that day.
Lin En changed his previous negativity and remained unmoved even when the maid offered to give him a massage.
With the help of Altoli's connections, he had walked through the entire circle of people to find the check-in location in less than three days.
At last.
In Altoli's manor.
Lynn lay comfortably on the mobile sofa again, enjoying the massage from the maids.
"(｀へ′) Banto, you are not kidding me, are you?!"
"I've been all over the place, even to the temple dozens of times, and there's nothing there."
Fan system: Crash...
At this moment, a silver-haired figure suddenly appeared behind him.
He slowly stretched out his hand, replaced the original massaging "Nine", and gently placed it on Lin En's shoulder.
The technique is skillful and delicate, and every kneading and massage is just right, making people feel an indescribable comfort and pleasure.
Under her massage, the boy's body gradually relaxed and his mood became calm and peaceful.
“Hmm…Hmm…”
"Why did the force suddenly increase, but...(●???) I like it!"
"You must be looking for something here," the silver-haired figure suddenly spoke.
"Hey, isn't this Lady Altori? How did you find time to come to see me?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Lynn didn't even bother to turn around.
"There's one place you haven't been to."
"Where?" (Sits up in surprise)
"Well, then."
Altori pointed upwards.
Lynn: ………
"I have already searched the attic of the manor thoroughly, Lord Altori, please stop joking."
Altoli raised the corner of her mouth slightly, chuckled, reached out and slowly pushed Lin En to the edge of the balcony, then raised her jade hand and pointed upwards again.
"What I'm talking about... is the sacred place above everyone's head where only the gods can live—"
"[Hanging City]."
Her tone was a little complicated.
"【Hanging City】!?"
"Oh? You even know this."
"do not know."
Altori: ………
(｀へ′) It’s hard, my fist is already hard! How did this thing survive until now?
(Lynn: Depend on my sword master brother.)
Feeling the increasing force on his shoulder, Lynn immediately changed the subject.
"Sir Altori, how should I get in?"
Lin En didn't want to fly up, not to mention... there was a no-fly order in the human circle.
"You can't get in. That's where the gods' messengers live. You can't get in without a token from the gods."
"…Altoli, you held it in for so long and you actually pooped a big shit."
Looking at Lin En's resentful eyes, Altoli suddenly felt in a good mood.
"Ahem, it's not that there is no solution. As long as you make some sacrifices, Mr. Lin, you can still enter the [Hanging City] openly."
"What sacrifice?"
"(. ? ? ?.) Have you heard of... male host?" Altoli said slowly.
Lynn: !!!
"There will be a period of time before the Flood Festival. On that day, the Egyptian gods will descend to the Hanging City, admire the Nile River, and have fun."
"The gods all have some peculiar hobbies. For example, Osiris, the god of the underworld among the Enneads, I heard that he likes to fencing with other gods."
"And the Wind God Xiu, I heard he loves cats very much..."
"Cough cough..."
Altori spoke more and more fluently.
"The next part is what I want to talk about, the God of Life, Isis."
"She really likes young bodies that are full of beautiful life."
"And the priestess of Isis is a very interesting person. Since her appearance, she has disrupted the long-term balance of Tutankhamun's rule and led to the construction of the [Scales of Judgment]."
"At the same time, in order to please her own god, she combined the hobbies of the God of Life Isis and founded the 'Carnival Night'."
At this point, Altoli gave Lynn a look that said you know what's going on.
"Before this time every year, she would select some of the most popular male escorts in the social circle to participate in the 'Carnival Night'."
"Cough cough..."
"Mr. Lin, this is the only way for you to enter the [Hanging City]."
After saying this, Altoli looked at Lynn with a smile on her face, very curious about his choice.
"A male PR?" Lin En thought, "He's almost like a gigolo!"
Immediately.
He took out "From Beginner to Mastery" from his arms.
After taking the photos in the secret memorial room, Lynn had them reprinted and bound.
Now, it is useful.
"Sir Altori, how do I sign up?"
Looking at Lynn's sparkling eyes, Altoli felt a little outrageous.
"Should I... not say this..."
No matter how you look at it, it's a kind of——
The dragon returns to the sea and the tiger returns to the mountains.
.........
How to become an excellent gigolo?
Lynn read with rapt attention.
The commodity is yourself, you must understand your own value and advantages!!!
As soon as Lin En opened "From Beginner to Master" he was greatly inspired by the first page.
advantage?
Standing up and standing in front of the full-length mirror, Lin En admired the profile of the face that was as handsome as that of the reader.
at the same time.
He quickly changed into the suit that Altori had kindly sponsored.
The suit seemed to be tailor-made for him, fitting his body perfectly. The shiny suit jacket was like a star in the night sky, perfectly highlighting his well-proportioned and fit body.
She has a slender figure yet is full of power, and every movement she makes exudes a unique charm that draws people involuntarily and makes it difficult to look away.
The most amazing thing is.
The ink-black hair hung down beside his eyes, and the boy's deep eyes contained a glimmer of light...
He elegantly adjusted his black and gold single-frame lenses.
Lynn began talking to herself in the mirror.
"Could it be..."
"I was born to be a gigolo?"